Dirty girl!

Now the studious and organizational focused Tri-delts had a rigid cleaning schedule so the toilet wasn't all that dirty when she began all things considered but every small stain and pubic hair she wiped made her gag a bit as she continued to smile and hum her tune. The delta's directed her to every missed spot in and out of the toilet itself she was then handed a small brush and told to scrub the floor.

They had her dust baseboards, they had her clean out 3 different litter boxes, she picked up clothes off the floors of individual girls rooms. She climbed the rickety ladder up into their attic and found the Halloween decorations to bring down. All with an ever growing audience of Tri-delts as more and more of the sisters awoke to find the president of their most annoying neighbors cleaning their house in barely there underwear.

Shelby kept having to discreetly adjust her bottoms back into position. They were a favorite pair, a getting lucky lucky pair in fact that were a couple years old and starting to no longer hold their shape as well. She had thought she was being discreet anyway until she was climbing the ladder into the attic and one of the Delta's had commented to another.

"I can see her vagina"

Before swiftly being corrected by her sister.

"You mean labia, specifically labia majora, and 1 minora,"

"No," the first one countered "See that big fraying lacing patch? her lips are parted you can see her vaginal opening"

Fucking nerds, Shelby thought to herself while internally screaming as she realized those were the girls on camera duty.

It was nearly noon before Gina announced their work was complete. The ever efficient Tri-delts having worked along side Shelby leaving 2-3 on videography and photography duty at all times. They now had several hours worth of footage the submissive queen-bee of the house next door leaving very little to the imagination in her lacy blue silk panties, and frilly barely there bra. Taking orders from every member of the delta house which Shelby personally found the most mortifying and rage inducing. But Gina had told her to not speak and act like she was enjoying herself so that's what she was doing, for several hours, dancing from one chore to the next.

By the time they were done she was covered in sweat mixed with dust, dirt, and a little bit of fiberglass from her time in their attic. Her hair smelled horrible and kept drifting into her face as she was mostly kept on hands and knees as she cleaned, she was itchy, and just felt gross all over. She had never more desperately wanted to go home and shower than she did right now.