Full moon rising

Donna's face flushed as she saw her panties being held up by one the guys, her eyes widening before turning to her mother and narrowed her eyes. "Mom..."

"I'm sorry." Rachel apologized, "I panicked. I just didn't want them seeing you!"

"And you thought that the best distraction was to throw the very first article of clothing we found, one that belonged to _me_ I may add?" Donna asked, gesturing to the now opened box.

"It's better than having them see you naked, right?"

"... ... ..."

"... You can have the first article of my clothing that we find." Rachel quickly said.

"Never mind!" Donna groaned as she pushed past her mother, "Let's just continue on and find our stuff. Then we can just never talk about this again."

Rachel watched her daughter storm off in a huff, letting out a sigh as she looked down at her feet. "Maybe this was a bad idea..."

In the Security Office, Edward couldn't help but chuckle evilly. "Oh, poor, sweet Donna." He said, shaking his head. "If you think that your mother humiliated you just then, you're going to wish you were adopted when you get to the next challenge."

Donna and Rachel scampered through the bushes until they came to a bush across from a large building made to look like a mansion, a large sign next to it reading 'Werewolf Manor!' as a line of a dozen people stood outside.

However, what caught the attention of the mother and daughter duo was the small red and black wooden box with a mechanical lock sitting by a nearby trash can. Carefully, Donna reached down and grabbed the box, bringing it into the bushes as she took the note off and cleared her throat.

"Rachel has to streak through Werewolf Manor, howling, growling, and barking like a wolf as she does so." Donna read, her eyes going wide and her face going red. "Afterwards, after leaving the attraction, she has to bend over and moon her fat and saggy ass at those waiting in line."