Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Diya/Home
There were still a few kids lagging behind and fooling around as you crossed the parking lot to where your car was parked, but with the staff parking spaces pretty near the door, they hardly even seemed to notice the girl dressed like a bear leaving the building. Diya jumped into your passenger seat, looking a little out of place as she buckled up and her eyes started wandering around your car. “This is old,” she said. It was true, you got this old thing at a bargain, it was 20 years old at least and it had a musty smell that made you think the previous owner likely had dogs in here. It was a reliable old car though, and it got you where you needed to go.
A short time later, you were arriving at your sister’s house. You got to leave early, so you clearly arrived well ahead of your sister. The driveway was empty, but you knew Luana was inside with your girls. “Alright, here we are,” you told Diya. She looked up at the place like a prisoner resigned to their fate.
“S… so, Amelie and Eveline are there too?” she asked.
“Huh? Of course!” you responded, a little surprised she knows your sister’s… and your daughters. You got out of the car and then Diya nervously slipped out as well, looking a lot younger than her actual age of 12 as she made such halting and hesitating movements while dressed in that cute little bear outfit. It actually almost creates the illusion that she really was of kindergarten age. She staggered over closer to you, looking very unsure of herself. She made sure she was within arm’s reach of you as you approached the front door and, like the little kid she was dressed as, kept having her eyes wander over every little thing in the area.
You finally got to the door and knocked, and there was a quick response of “Coming!” from an older girl as you would have expected. There were some little chirps of “who’s that?” audible from the background, and a moment later the pink haired girl who was in your office earlier in the day pulled open the door. She looked from you to the girl standing next to you, and then the little bear cub immediately launched herself into her big sister’s stomach and wrapped her arms around her.
“Hey Diya!” she said, and then looked up to you, “Mrs. Moor told me you would be coming, she told me about the pajamas too. Come on in!”
“You also left before I could give you this,” you said, holding up the two notes for both her and her sister as you made your way in.
“Yeah, well, you know,” She commented before being interrupted by cries of “Uncle John!” “Uncle Johhhhn!” as a thunderstorm of feet came tramping through the house. The two girls dressed identically in red dresses arrived in the entry-way just as you were managing to close the door.
“Hey! Luana said that you took her underwear, is that true?”
“Uhh… that…” you sputtered.
“Yeah! She says she had to give you her underwear ’caus she was being bad at school! Do they really take your underwear when you’re bad?” the other twin said.
“We don’t wear underwear!” said the first.
“Yeah!”
At this, the two made a display that shocked you and made Luana’s face contort in embarrassment as she looked frantically between you and the twins as they both pulled up the front of their dresses revealing the truth of their statement as they display their very naked pussies to everyone present.
“Uhh… uhh… yeah, umm…” Luana sputtered, “Mrs. Moor, umm… clothing is optional in this house.”
“Yeah! We don’t gotta wear our dresses either! But we will ’caus it’s getting colder right now.”
- Yeah, you were aware of that. Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 21:52, 27 December 2017 (CET)
- Well, that’s a surprise, but it kinda fits.
- OMG What!? Your sister’s a nudist!? Request Foalpoots (talk) 05:04, 6 October 2017 (CEST)