He evicts them

"Well," the lawyer says as he looks the three pitiful women over (and their maid). "That has to be one of the most embarrassing blow-outs I've ever seen."

"Oh shut up!" Michelle snaps, crossing her arms over her sagging breasts as she gives him what's supposed to be a withering glare, but in her current state of undress, and with her great, big, gray bush on display it lacks its usual oomph.

Lauren meekly clings to her lovely Latin lover, holding onto her for dear life like a frightened child. Megan silently responds by wrapping her arm around the pudgy girl's shoulder and gently rubbing her upper back.

Vanessa meanwhile is still lying on the floor, drooling and moaning, a blissed-out look on her face as she quietly spasms, enjoying the aftershocks of her powerful orgasm.

"You've ruined everything!" Michelle shouts at her daughters. "I... we... could have been rich! All our worries were a thing of the past, but you..." she angrily points her finger at Lauren, making the short naked woman tremble. "Had to make an utter ass of yourself, and you..." she nudges Vanessa with her barefoot, "had to humiliate me with this... this..."

"Shameful display," the lawyer says as he helps himself to some of the now-abandoned trays of uneaten hors d'oeuvre.

Lauren's face trembles and puckers up as the tears well in her eyes.

Megan gently hugs the crying woman, as the ember of anger within her grows and grows.

"Hey, don't talk to Lauren like that!" Megan finally snaps. "She's your daughter. How could you treat her like this!?"

"What?" Michelle asks, utterly flabbergasted that the help would talk back to her like this. "How DARE you! You have no business butting in to this! This is just between me and my two utter failures of daughter."

"Failures!?" Megan snaps back as Lauren clings even tighter to her. "You're the failure! Look what you did to your own daughters! You pitted against them, humiliated them, brow beat them down to the point that Lauren here didn't even feel comfortable in her own body and had to start hiding herself away, and all for what?! Some money? A nice house? What kind of person would do that?!"

The red-faced Megan steps closer to Michelle, the older woman taken completely aback at the fiery ex-maid's attitude.

"You... you can't talk to me like this... I..." Michelle stammers.

"You're nothing!" Megan snaps back, poking the older woman in her soft belly for emphasis. "Just a withered old crone trying to make everyone else as miserable as you are!"

"I... th-that's not true! I... I only wanted..." the milfy madam is coming utterly unraveled.

"You only wanted what you wanted! You selfish, arrogant... b-bitch!" Megan shouts, struggling to spit the last word out.

Michelle just stands their mouth open in shock. No one talks to her like this! Her body shakes in anger as her face grows redder and redder. She's at an utter loss for words.

"Come on Lauren," Megan says as she turns her back on the older woman. "You don't need them. You don't need any of them." She takes the smaller girl by the hand and smiles at her.

Lauren smiles back, her heart pounding in her chest as she looks up at her brave, protective, caring lover. She pulls her in close and kisses her right on the lips, taking immense satisfaction in knowing her mother is watching and is no-doubt outraged even more to see her daughter switch teams.

The two women walk out of the mansion, hand-in-hand, too happy to think about the fact they are still completely naked and exposed.

Michelle just stands there, while Vanessa finally manages to sit up, her hand mindlessly rubbing her still sopping wet pussy.

"Uh... w-wow..." Vanessa finally manages to speak. "I didn't think..."

Michelle just looks at her other daughter and slaps her, making her yelp in pain and blink back tears.

"You're worthless!" The enraged mother spits out in an acidic tone.

"Um... ladies," the lawyer finally chimes in, cell phone in hand. "You need to vacate the premises. I've already called the police."

"But... I-I'm naked!" Vanessa whimpers.

"You... insolent..." Michelle snaps.

"Get out. Now," the lawyer orders.

As Lauren and Megan walk down the long drive way, cuddling each other, neither one notices as two more woman awkwardly tip toe out of the front door, hands over their breasts and privates, faces red as tomatoes.

"Hey Megan?" Lauren quietly asks as she turns to look at her savior.

"Yeah?" The former maid asks as she looks down at her chubby lover.

"Thank you," the disgraced debutante says as she leans in close and gives her another peck on the cheek.

Megan blushes as her tummy flutters.

"Um... but what are we going to do now?" Lauren quietly asks, her own face growing red. "I... we... I mean..." Her hand nervously slides down as she cups herself.

Megan blinks.