Washed by her mom

Her mom reached for the bottle of soap and washcloth squirting it on and rubbing it. Then she began scrubbing Alexa all over. Alexa gasped and her face turned bright red. “M-mom? Wait you don’t have to do that.”

“I don’t have all day, Alexa,” her mom said.

Alexa looked and gasped as not only was the bathroom door still wide open but so was the main door to her house and anyone could walk by and see her mom washing her since it was all on the same level and the bathroom and main entry way were perfectly aligned.

Her mom pulled her legs to face the door, spread wide as she cleaned her. “M-mom wait. The door’s still open. Please. This is embarrassing.”