A little apron

"Fine." Lauren's mother sighed and rolled her eyes.

Then she walked over to the fridge and grabbed a small apron hanging on it. She threw the apron to Lauren. It flopped over her head before Lauren urgently grasped it and wrapped it around her bare front, tying it behind her.

Now Lauren was now wearing something... but the apron wasn't really designed to be a coverage garment. It was dangerously short, barely reaching past her exposed crotch. Above, it only started an inch above her nipples, exposing a dangerous amount of chest. Worst of all, her backside was totally exposed, she could feel it jiggling behind her!

Still it was better than being naked... barely. Lauren sighed, fidgeting with her apron as she awkwardly stood, bare legs out, keeping her butt from the group...