Does Virginia let Sara "Help" her?

Virginia lets Sara "help" her.

Chapter 13 by Caramel_Cream Caramel_Cream

(Original post written by Terraton)

The goth girl was too shocked to respond- Sara's nudity was still a bit disorienting, so the cold splash of the juice caught her completely off guard. Sara took her stunned silence as an affirmative, and got to work, finding little resistance from her neighbor.

"Really, Virginia, I feel awful about this," Sara said, unfastening Virginia's skirt, "I just cleaned the floors in her earlier, I guess it was still a little slippery." Virginia's skirt fell to the floor, and as Sara started to lift the hem of her shirt, the girl started to regain her senses.

"W-Wait!" Virginia cried, yanking the front of her shirt back down. "I can't just take off my clothes!"

"Why not?" Sara asked, her hands still clutching Virginia's shirt. "You can't walk around in wet clothes. And you don't want them to get stained, right?"

"No, but-"

"And it's just you and me, right? It's not like anyone else is going to be here to see it." If it was possible for the goth girl's face to get any paler, it would've then, as Virginia blanched and froze.

"..Right." Virginia said after a moment, "just you and me."

"Great!" Sara cheered. "Could you just lift your arms?" After a moments hesitation, Virginia cooperated, and with a woosh of cloth, she was standing in the kitchen in her bra and panties. They were, of course, black, and the bra was plain, but Sara was happy to find that the goth girl was wearing a fairly skimpy pair of panties- not a thong, but tight, and showing off quite a bit of the girl's pale cheeks. Sara went to remove Virginia's undergarments, but was stopped.

"That's all!" Virginia cried, covering her chest, "These are dry, thanks, they're fine!" For a moment, Sara was disappointed, but shrugged it off. She'd done half her job already, it wouldn't be to hard to finish it later.

"Alright then!" Sara said, gathering up Virginia's skirt and shirt. "I'll wash these while you take care of your makeup." It took a moment for this to sink in; it hadn't occurred to Virginia until now that her makeup would be ruined.

"Right..." With a glance back at the clothes in Sara's arms, Virginia returned to the bathroom to fix her appearance. Making sure she heard the door shut, Sara allowed a grin to spread across her face.

Two down, two to go, she thought, holding her prizes up in front of her. Now, what to do with these..?

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