Yes, but barely

Lauren surprisingly worked much faster at the threat of being spanked as she knew Vanessa was definitely serious about it. She finally finished the boxes with seconds to spare.

Vanessa approached Lauren once again. "I suppose you did it, but you did leave it to the last second," Vanessa said.

Vanessa closed the truck and signaled them to pull away. This only left Lauren standing there in just her leather thong blushing red.

"You know, I'm surprised at you, Lauren," Vanessa said.

"Surprised at what?" Lauren asked.

"Surprised you have a thong let alone wear one," Vanessa said.

"It's not mine," Lauren said blushing even redder.

Vanessa raised an eyebrow and then smiled. "Wow sis, are you crushing on Megan?"

Lauren paled and panicked. "What?! No! I'm...I'm not like that..."

Vanessa wrapped an arm around Lauren's shoulder. "It's okay if you are. It's kind of nice. Megan doesn't really uh date around either. As long as it doesn't affect your work, I'm okay with it."

"You... you are?" Lauren asked taken aback that Vanessa was okay with her being happy.

"Of course, after all, with the cameras I had installed in your room, it would mean a free porn show," Vanessa snickered.

Lauren frowned. "Cameras?!"

"Don't bother looking for them, you'll never find them. I made sure of it," Vanessa smirked. "I might be willing to give you a maid outfit too. Although, it might not be what you want or expect but it's either that or working in that thong of yours."

"What is it? Please, anything!" Lauren begged.

Vanessa smiled as she disappeared for a moment and then reappeared holding something up. Lauren's eyes widened. "It's your old halloween costume, the one you wore when you were 7 when you wanted to be a maid."

Lauren looked at it. It was so small and frilly and... pink. It was so childish but at least it would be something. Lauren tried it on. It almost fit perfectly except for the stomach and butt hanging out. Still, it would cover her chest an spare some modesty.

"Let me tell you the rules before you decide. You will only get to wear this outfit on the weekends and Fridays and only when you have work to do. The rest of the days you'll work in that thong or nothing at all. If you rip, lose, or otherwise don't have it in a wearable condition, you will lose the privilege of wearing it at all and you will do your chores nude or in that thong. You are not allowed to adjust it while you work. If it rides up, you are to let it. If it falls off, you are to let it. If it starts to rip, you are to let it rip. If I see you touching your outfit at all, I'll tear it off your body and make you work naked and I mean, naked. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Lauren gulped not liking she wouldn't always get to wear it.

"I'll let you wear it today but tomorrow it's back on schedule," Vanessa said.