Washcloths

Seeing no other option, Lauren grasped both washcloths. She pressed one over her bare crotch, pressed the other to her chest. Unfortunately, they barely covered more than her hands. The cloth on her chest only covered one small breast, the other just barely hidden by her forearm!

Lauren needed real clothes. She cursed her bitch of a sister for taking them, her mom for making her bathe, and those three bitches Danielle, Megan and Ashley for stripping her at graduation and getting her into this whole mess in the first place! Unfortunately, these bitter feelings didn't help her get clothing on her bare ass. To do that she needed to go to the basement, where all her stuff was being stored. Unfortunately that meant leaving the privacy of the bathroom, going down the hall, avoiding her family and getting down to her clothes in the basement. Lauren bit her lip. Could she really will herself to do what she needed?