Spring Cleaning

"Fine." Lauren muttered angrily, staring at the ground. "You win. I'm naked. You happy?" Vanessa could see Lauren was trying to make her pity Lauren. Unfortunately, years of Lauren condescending Vanessa prevented her from feeling any guilt towards her stripped naked sister. She ignored Lauren's self pity.

"Lauren, you're place... I mean, our place is a mess." Vanessa said, inserting herself into ownership of Lauren's house. "Why don't you get to cleaning? I'm going to make some calls." Vanessa went to the kitchen and found a feather duster. She **** it under the hand clamped over Lauren's reduced chest. Lauren reluctantly clamped her fingers around it while still covering herself.

"Now, get to cleaning!" Vanessa said. When Lauren stood frozen for a moment Vanessa grabbed her by the shoulder, spun her towards the living room and smacked her bare butt. Lauren, to her own shame, squealed and stepped away, shocked and embarrassed by the manhandling She hurried into the living room, doing as she was told. She found it impossible to dust while covering though. She'd move her hand away from her chest, for a moment, then put it back quickly. It was awkward to bend to clean, knowing her butt was exposed, and that her crotch could be seen if she leaned too far. She fidgeted, wishing dearly for clothes as she attempted to do what she was told.

Vanessa watched her sister, laughing at her discomfort. Then, sitting at a chair in the kitchen she pulled out her phone and began making some calls...