Makes it to the mansion.

Lauren hurried out in the ill fitting blouse and skirt. The salesgirl was bigger then her, and she swam in the loose clothes. She had to use one hand to make sure the skirt stayed in place. With the other she cupped her falsies, holding them in place. Without a bra on they were drifting around within her shirt.

She saw a few other clerks and patrons in the store, but managed to dodge around clothes racks to avoid their sight. Then, hurrying out the back door, she saw the driver waiting.

"Took you long enough!" She yelled as he opened the door for her. Lauren dove into the car. The driver, sighing, closed the door and returned to his seat.

"Where did you go?" Lauren asked, furious and red faced.

"Your sister said..." He began, but she cut him off.

"Nevermind!" Lauren yelped. "I'll deal with you later. Just get me home.

Shortly they returned to Lauren's mansion. Lauren hurried in the front door, holding her falsies in place as she wallked. She was so angry! She threw open the doors and hurried in. There was the maid, talking to a cook. Lauren pushed past them, blushing and clutching her falsies. The cook looked in confusion. Why was she holding her breasts? He though. Then he shrugged and went back to work. The maid smiled knowingly. She had been aware of Vanessa's plan today, and it looked like it worked! Though, the goal was to get Lauren to come home naked, and it appeared she had acquired clothes somewhere else. That was too bad, it meant the will was still intact.

A short while later, Lauren was fully dressed. This allowed her confidence to return, though it did not decrease her fury. She stomped over to confront Vanessa. Vanessa had already heard the news. Yet another plan had failed, and Lauren had somehow gotten home with clothes still on!

"How dare you!" Lauren screamed in Vanessa's face. "You stole my clothes, my purse! You left me in lingerie at the store! Did you think it was funny?"

"Yeah, kind of." Vanessa said calmly.

"What!? You little bitch, I'm going to... I'm going to..."

"You're going to do what?" Vanessa asked. "You can't kick me out. Not without violating the will and losing all your money! You can't punish me, you're not in charge of me!"

Lauren grit her teeth. It was true. She had no authority over Vanessa, no matter much she wished she did.

"Just stay away from me, got it?" Lauren stomped away, imagining how to get **** on her sister. Vanessa's thoughts were just as cruel, already working on another scheme to expose Lauren...