Work the party

Lauren stumbled forward, pushed back to the party and prevent from escaping. She turned, facing these people who she had once viewed as below her. Their laughing sneering faces now told a different story. She'd been revealed as a joke and everyone knew it. She whimpered, still clutching her crotch to hide it, aware every moment that her ass was hanging out with no cover put what amounted to a g string!

Suddenly, she was startled as a tray was inserted into her view. She looked up. Vanessa was holding out a serving tray covered in snacks and drinks.

"You're still on the clock sis." Vanessa said smugly. "Now, pass out food to the guests.

"B... But..." Lauren stammered. She couldn't hold the tray and cover herself!

"No buts, unless you want me to kick you out." Vanessa said. "And, if I'm throwing you out, you can bet I'm tearing that bikini my money bought right off you before I do it!"

She shoved the tray into Lauren's unwilling hands. Lauren gulped. She slammed her thighs together, hoping that hid what was going on down below...