A ride to work

Lauren stumbled after her mom, and was pulled back into the kitchen. Lauren's eyes widened as she saw Daryl standing there, seemingly waiting for them.

Daryl saw Lauren and burst out laughing. Lauren felt her blush returned and tugged down on her skirt, extremely aware that even still her ruffled panties were still showing.

"Daryl will give you a ride to work." Her mother explained as he continued to gawk.

"What?! But... not him!" Lauren objected.

"Well, your car isn't here, and Daryl kindly offered to give you a ride."

"Come on Lauren." Daryl drew out his car keys. "Or should I say 'little sis'?"

"As if!" Lauren objected, unwittingly seeming more immature than she intended.

"I think, after you're recent behavior, that's a fine thing for him to call you." Her mother chided. "Now get to work before your tardy!"

Reluctantly, tugging down on her skirt all the while Lauren started after Daryl out of the house...