Lauren is measured

Jennifer looked in amazement at Lauren's exposed body. She had no resemblance to the woman who'd walked in here! Lauren was shorter, with every inch of her pale small frame revealed. Apparently her crotch was bare shaven (bad move for such a youthful woman) and her lips were exposed between her full hips and thighs. Above her slight belly stuck out then... nothing! Well, not nothing, but pretty darn close! Lauren's tits were totally phony. Jennifer could hardly believe it. Just tiny little swells topped with excited pink nipples, not even a handful!

After staring in shock for a long moment, Jennifer approached Lauren. Lauren bit her lip. Her knees were shaking. She could not believe she was revealing herself like this! No one had seen what she actually looked like under her Spanx and padded bra since she started wearing them. That was the whole point! Now she was just standing there with everything hanging out in front of a total stranger!

Jennifer moved behind Lauren, bring the tape measure around Lauren's chest. She pulled it tight, making Lauren gasp as her breasts were squeezed under the band.

"Hmm... 31 inches." Jennifer said. She'd actually rounded off almost an inch. Lauren was unaware of this however. Then Jennifer brought the tape measure around Lauren's stomach.

"And here... 30 and a half inches."

Lauren cringed. She certainly did not have an hourglass figure, that much was apparent. Jennifer calmly brought the band around Lauren's waist.

"Woah, 38 inches!" Jennifer exclaimed. Lauren's jaw dropped. Was she really that pear shaped? How humiliating! It made it even worse was Jennifer had such a nice figure in comparison!

Jennifer brought the measure down one more time, around the widest part of Lauren's butt.

"40 inches." Jennifer said.

"Well Lauren, I think we can see where your excess weight is distributed too..."