Try Fighting Back

Slipping back a bit further now off the sidewalk, Lauren's toes sank into the puddle of mud formed by the hosing down she had just received, but she was too distracted to notice.

"I have to get out of here," she decided, "I have to stand up to Jackie before she really embarrasses me. I'll say 'enough is enough' and go into the house a little damp. It's not like a little water will hurt the floors."

Jackie turned to face her rival, with a satisfied smirk. She had the little man-stealing slut right where she wanted her. Totally nude, her secret shameful shortcomings all on display with no place to run.

"Stop! I'm done with this whole stupid thing," Lauren whined in an attempt at dominance, stomping her foot down in the mud. Too late she realized her mistake, now freshly re-coating herself in the muck. "Oh, no."

"Oh, dear" Jackie feigned concern, "look what little Lauren did!" She suppressed a chuckle as Lauren blushed at her own shameful stupidity. "You're worse than the children, Lauren! Now, we have to clean you again."

Enjoying her new found control over her former rival, Jackie grew bolder. "Well? Set back on the concrete and turn around with your hands behind you."

Lauren protested, but Jackie insisted. Finally, Lauren conceded, head bowed and flat but exposed to her "guardian" again. She felt a piece of twine tightly wrap her wrists.

"What are..." Lauren attempted asking, until she was interrupted. "We can't have you running back into the mud. And you're clearly not responsible enough to decide for yourself what's best, so just let us grown-ups take care of you.

"I'm not a child!" Lauren thought _"I'm a beautiful, woman! Every man at this party wants... m...D...Danielle!!!" _Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as her office rival joined the cackling Jackie behind her.

"Lauren?!" Danielle laughed, seeing her rival tied up and naked. The firm booty even she had admired secretly from time to time, looked much less... impressive... as did Lauren's typically toned legs and wide hips.

Wet frizzing hair and a mud covered bottom only added to the insecurity Lauren felt, though she was thankful to be facing away from her nemesis. He slight belly and lacking bust were, for now, thankfully still a secret... relatively speaking.

"I was just helping Lauren clean up. She made a terrible mess of herself," giggled Jackie. "Care to help me?"

"Anything to help a _dear _friend."

Both girls contemplate devious ways to up the ante on poor little Lauren.