To your embarrassment, you did need to relieve yourself. But, ever since your wealthy parents left you in the care of Hana for the summer, you;ve had to do what she instructed, which included her close supervision in the commode. She never gives you any privacy, making every trip to the can a demeaning, awkward experience.
She takes your hand and leads you down the hall of the mansion to the closest marble tiled bathroom. She unzips the back on the red footed jammies and pulls them down leaving you in nothing but a pair of white Hanes briefs. You blush a bit. You've been wearing boxer shorts since 7th grade, but Hana insisted on throwing out every pair you owned, insisting they were all too stained for the young master of the house. She replaced them all with these embarrassing tighty whities, and would regularly make you submit to inspections to ensure you weren't making any skid marks for her to have to bleach out later.
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