Thirty minutes later, Sandra's phone alarm goes off. Being who scares easily, wakes right up. Her massive boobs swayed as she went to turn the alarm off.
Out of carelessness, she fell off the bed due to how far her phones placement was. Landing on her back, the family who had been imprisoned to her armpit had their joyous moment of fresh air. Unfortunately, it was only short-lived as Sandra stood up to properly turn her phone off.
After that was dealt with, Sandra scratched her stomach as she approached her dresser mirror. That's when she noticed that her panties were practically wet from the front to the back.
"Damn. I gotta get out of this Step-Bro mindset. The internet will be the death of me," Sandra said, peeling her panties off like a bandage. In the process, she noticed the wet spot on her bed from the reflection. "God, that's embarrassing. It's a good thing James hasn't come to wake me up."
From within her dresser, Sandra found the perfect replacement for her soaked panties. The blue and white striped panties she had been putting off from trying. Putting them right on, Sandra also found her slightly revealing nightgown by her feet. Feeling it was appropriate enough, Sandra put it on without hesitation.
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