Lauren gets her clothes back

Lauren tugged on the miniskirt and tiny blouse over her body, grateful for the meager cover they gave her, though the majority of her pinkish white flesh was still exposed.

"Well... are you hungry?" Dennis asked, after happily watching Lauren awkwardly dress in broad daylight.

Lauren shot him a glare, fidgeting with her skirt. She wanted to tell him to fuck off, but he'd just shown his willingness to discipline her as he saw fit, and she found herself scared of the boy she used to bully. Also, she hadn't eaten today and was famished.

"I... I am." Lauren said reluctantly.

"Great!" Dennis grabbed her hand and yanked her forward. "Let's figure out what to eat..."