Her Sister's Evil Tactics

After half an hour, the bathroom door opened and Skyla stepped out. Her body draped in a white bathrobe and a white towel bundling her washed hair together.

Kayla rose from the bed and quickly grabbed Skyla's hands and made her sit in front of the dressing table. Skyla said, "Sister! Can you get my clothes from my chamber?"

Kayla took off the towel wrapping her hair and said, "Skyla! You won't be wearing those used, old clothes! But my brand new dress!"

Skyla smiled and asked the same question she asked before departing to the bathroom. Kayla said, "I will tell everything! First you need to get ready!"

Blow drying her hair, Kayla's eyes fell on the wall clock and she increased her hands' speed that were busy drying Skyla's hair.

Skyla said, "Okay, now I need to change!" She rose from the dressing chair halfway, but Kayla pushed her on it again and said, vexed a bit, "Skyla, not yet! Let me put on some makeup and hide these bruises and bumps!"

Skyla's mind was simmering with vari