Three Days Later...

Three days had passed and Vanessa parked a few yards away from Lauren's house yet again. Looking through a pair of binoculars, Vanessa giggled as she saw Lauren, dressed in a fancy business suit and heels (and her obvious enhancements), stomp out of her front door and walk down the street to the bus stop.

Lauren muttered angrily to herself as she walked to the bus stop. That Saturday was the worst day of her entire life! She had somehow been stripped of her swimsuit and harassed by her neighbor's dog.

She had been skunked and spent six hours of her day off scrubbing herself in tomato juice, plus an additional seven hours removing the smell from her house.

And worst of all, she had paid a small fortune to a specialist to get her car cleaned and repaired from the damages caused by those stupid winged-rats! Meaning that she was now without a car until further notice. The only plus side was, as far as she knew, no one had seen those humiliating events.

But what Lauren didn't know was that the one person who did see these events was currently following her, a plan forming in her head about how to humiliate Lauren even more with these new powers. And this time, publicly...