..a crotch-less pair of panties, sifting only slightly in the afternoon breeze filtering through the window. Blinking to make sure this wasn't a trick, Rebecca picked up the scrap of silk and held it as she checked everywhere else for something, anything, to add to this humiliation.
After a set amount of time had passed, she sighed in both annoyance and agitation, as she realized that yes, this is all there was. Her feelings turned then to anger at her mother, thinking she had deliberately made her wear such humiliating underwear in order to "teach" her. This was going too far!
Slipping on the panties, she grimaced at the slight uncomfortable feel of it settling around her pussy lips, but not covering them, as it tightened over her hips. Then letting out a breath of exasperation, she made her way back to her mother, a frown on her face.
"This? This is all that was left? Seriously?! I know this is some kind of joke, so stop messing with me and show me where the real clothing is!" she snapped.
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