Sure

"Sure," Megan says as she turns around and wipes her hands on her jeans. "You wait here and I'll go get it."

She reaches for the door knob and then comes up with a devilish scheme.

"But first..." Megan says as she turns around and looks at Lauren, a smile spreading on her face. "You need to change out of your jammies."

Lauren blinks in confusion. "But... I don't have anything to change in to?"

"I'll go get your uniform, but..." Megan says as she slips the nightie off Lauren in one eager pull, "this needs to be washed."

"Hey!" Lauren squeals in embarrassment as her little hands immediately fly to tiny titties and bare pussy lips.

"I'll toss this in the wash and get your uniform," Megan says as she dashes out of the room, her own face blushing as her heart beats faster.

"But what about breakfast?!" The despoiled debutante wails from the doorway, too shy and embarassed to chase after her nightie and her naughty maid-turned-boss.

As soon as she's out of view, Megan brings Lauren's nightie to her nose and takes a deep breath, sighing in pleasure like the dirty perv she is.