Lauren needs clothes

Lauren was growing frustrated and furious at Michelle. This total bimbo, who was younger than her, thought she needed a babysitter? And, she was totally dismissive of Lauren's demands for Michelle to leave! Lauren wasn't used to her authority being questioned, and it was making her fume in impotent rage. Her face was distorted into a fairly comical scowl.

"Come on, let's get you dressed." Michelle said. "Unless you like hanging out in only a towel?"

Lauren did NOT love wearing just a towel. In fact, she was confident if she was fully dressed there was no way Michelle would think she needed a babysitter. So she was eager to get dressed, though she had no desire for Michelle to help.

"Let's see what you've got here." Michelle said, opening the dresser.

"Hey! Get out of there!" Lauren objected weakly. Michelle ignored her and began rifling through Lauren's clothes.

"Hmm, I only see your mom's clothes. Where is your stuff?" Michelle asked curiously, making a mess of Lauren's perfectly folded wardrobe.

"Let's see, we need something for you wear..." Michelle considered.