A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Bath/Mother/Bluff

"What are you wearing? It doesn't cover much."

Her brother's question echoed in her head. What now? If Sally's mind had being going a mile a minute before, now it had come to a grinding halt. Why did her brother have to blow her cover like that? She couldn't really blame him for asking, but it was a totally unnecessary question. He could see exactly what she was, and wasn't, wearing. So it had been kind of silly to ask. This finally gave her an idea. Her father always said "ask a silly question, get a silly answer", so maybe she could brush this off the same way.

"A shirt, same as usual." she replied.

She forced herself to take a bite of the pancakes, as if sitting there with her bare butt on the chair eating breakfast was the most normal thing in the world. The pancakes were delicious as usual, and she told her mother so. Maybe this really wasn't that bad, she tried to convince herself. Her brother had probably seen her butt, but the table covered the important stuff. And it seemed like her bluff had worked, as her brother looked a bit confused, but sat down to eat with no further questions. She smiled and took another little bite of pancakes, remembering her plan to eat slow and let her mother, and now brother as well, get up first. But it couldn't last, her mother was looking at her curiously and soon asked a question as well.

"Honey, are you really wearing that top all by itself?"

"Yeah, why?", she admitted, still trying to pretend like it was a normal thing to do.

"Don't you usually wear that old shirt of Devin's?" Her mother asked?

Of course she did, so this to Sally's mind was another silly question, and she tried the same tack. "Yeah, but that's really too big for me."

Her mother looked confused (it worked!) but unfortunately for Sally, she didn't stop talking. Where as Devin had been embarrassed to directly address his sister's apparent sudden shamelessness, Sally's mother and no qualms about trying to figure out exactly what was going on with her. But Ava still didn't want to embarrass her daughter needlessly by directly calling out the fact that she was exposing her crotch, maybe she could help her realize on her own why her clothing choice that morning was strange.

"So let me get this straight, you decided that instead of Devin's old shirt, which comes down to your knees, you'd wear one of your shortest shirts... and you're not wearing anything else. Is that right?", Ava asked.

Sally knew she'd backed herself into a corner now, and inwardly began to panic, but she saw no alternative but to continuing playing dumb.

"Exactly. Don't you think this one looks nicer?", Sally said, hooking a thumb under one of the straps to illustrate her point.

Her act really was pretty convincing and her mother started to wonder if maybe she'd misremembered and the shirt in question actually was long enough to be more or less decent. She didn't think so though, she'd been the one to buy it after all. She had tried to spare Sally embarrassment, but now this had gone on about long enough.

"Well, stand up for a moment, let me see how you look.", Ava said.

The jig was up, Sally would have to admit her mistake. ...unless, could she really go through with it?

• She had no choice, she'd just have to stand up and keep pretending it's fine
• No way, time to admit that her shirt is a bit short after all
• Before she could act, something distracted the three of them