Victoria's back

Not long after she left you hear Victoria’s footsteps coming back, pausing just outside the curtain.

“Can I come in?” she asks.

“Of course,” your mom says in a sing-song voice.

Victoria pulls back the curtain and steps inside carrying quite a few things over one arm. Secret sex shop or no, the fact that she was able to get all of that so quickly is legitimately impressive, in the right sizes no less.

“I found most of everything to match both of you in the same style,” she says while hanging up the lingerie she picked out on either side of the stall based on who it was for, “Now what I couldn’t find matching I went ahead and got complimentary stuff for you, more dominant stuff for you Evelyn,” she said looking at your mother with a much too familiar look for your comfort, “and more submissive looking stuff for you Everly.”

“Thank you so much Victoria, I’m so excited to try this all on!”

“Yay! I’ll just sit here and help if you need, or I can wait outside. Whichever you would prefer.”

“Oh you can sit,” your mom said, “I know you want to watch, and I’m sure my daughter will need some help with the flattening tuck underwear.”

“Thank you very much,” Victoria said, taking a seat on the bench.