Chapter 7 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Erica loses her pants.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2122355 on 03-24-16 - 9:18pm

She should have kept her big mouth shut, but apparently her brain wanted her to be rebellious for some reason. Suffice to say, her mother was not happy that she had talked back to her in that manner and was going to do something about it.

"Erica..." she sighed. As the two of them sat there, the younger felt apprehensive, as if she was witnessing the calm before the storm. "I have told you that you are privileged. That you have more than certain immigrants that move to this country. Yet it seems my little lesson has passed right over your head." Erica could see the hammer in her tired voice about to drop. "Very well, it appears you'll need another lesson, then."

Erica blinked slowly. What 'lesson' was her mother talking about? Before she could voice her question, she felt a tug at her hips. Looking down, she was shocked to see that her mother had undone her pants and was sliding them down her legs! "Are you crazy?!" she hissed at her.

"No, I am not young lady. You should be learning the lessons I am trying to teach you. You should respect the clothing and gifts you are given, including this trip, instead of being so materialistic and complaining so much."

So there she was, sitting at their gate, topless, as her mother stuffed the jeans she'd pulled off her daughter's legs into her bag along with the top that had been taken previously. To say Erica was scared what her mother might do if she continued to complain was an understatement, so she wisely kept her mouth shut in an attempt to maintain the last shred of her decency.