grin and bare it

Bare assed and red faced Lauren certainly knew things were starting to become overwhelming. All she had at the moment was a small threadbare tshirt she had slept in the night before. But even that was out of reach at the moment since had Jenna removed it and put it in the washing machine. Lauren had to regain some modesty at the very least. It was bad enough that she was under Jennas orders.

"Jenna, I have to insist on something to put on, an old dress, a shirt, my shirt, anything!?"

Jenna had returned from the trash can all smiles starring at the bare Liz.

"Liz, dear as I said before, I simply don't have anything suitable unfortunately. But your shirt is almost done being cleaned, and when that's finished we can go down to the store. I need to run some errands anyway and while we're there we can see about getting you something to wear for the weekend. Honestly, that cousin of yours is going to get a talking to once she comes back to get you."

"Oh god", thought Lauren. Jenna was going to make her go out with her. As Liz. There was no way that could happen, what if somebody recognized her!? Then this whole Charade would be for nothing.

"Can't I just stay here and watch TV? I don't feel like going anywhere. "

"You most certainly can not. I won't have you here unsupervised. Besides, how will I know what fits you? You will be coming, and that's that."

Just great thought Lauren, this is going from bad to worse quick. .