Before we sat down I leaned down and took her bikini bottoms off from under her mini skirt and put them in my bag. "Trust me you won't be needing them...tonight," I told her. We had a make out session on the train before the train departed the platform. We continued to tickle, pinch, lick , kiss and bite each other for the rest of the train trip. At one point a bunch of guys jumped on the train and were staring at us, you could clearly see that they were drooling over us two girls playing with. He said he bought some rum so he could spike the punch at parties. I told him how there was a goodbye to Paris party tonight and he said that was perfect. Later that night at the party Zack poured a quarter or the bottle in the punch. Now it was more like someone poured punch in a bowl of rum. We both took a cup and were drunk in two cups. He left to hit on some girls and I just sat off to the side. After striking out with every girl there he came and sat next to me. I said why don’t you show. ”“I know, do you think the others will wear theirs?” Kayleigh asked. “Will she, do you think, Miss….Louise, do you think hers is the same?”“Only one way to find out.”We walked back to the pool. We were the first. Miss… Louise was there, wearing an identical bikini to ours, but unlike us she didn’t wear a top, but was topless. Her breasts were like her, perfect, and tanned. Her nipples a deep red, and pierced. I looked, stared. Each nipple had a gold ring though it……………..Pierced nipples, of. I jerked my hands free from his grip and slapped him across the face. His face immediately reddened with anger. One of the guys in the back said, "Ron's getting beaten up by a little bitch."Ron immediately said, "Nobody hits me, especially a little bar whore!"Ron slapped me hard across the face repeatedly. I could taste blood in my mouth and my vision became even more blurred. I tried to cry out but he kept slapping me. I brought my hands up to protect myself but they were grabbed by one of the.