Eventually we made our way out of the water. As we walked out I felt even more exposed. The men had gone back to the boat and now could see my ass and...my tiny thong doing a poor job of covering me. It felt so good to walk out of the water with my ass in display like that.We walked up to where our clothes were and decided to sit against the rock and have some watermelon we brought along. We leant back against a large rock facing the boat of four men and ate our watermelon. I pretended like. "Jessica doesn’t know about the second chip, her plan was to take a guard's uniform and walk straight out the front gate, but I can tell you she hasn't left yet, a crewmen replaced her with Samantha in the waiting room last night before the beating, no one could have known that was going to happen, she was hiding out here all night with Samantha, anyway Jessica left the room about 2 minutes before you got here, that’s all I know I swear." Molly saidLooking into her eye's, "who was the crewmen,. Well, sometimes I do go to clubs with my friends. And things tend to go south. I don`t go to these places that often but I can recall some good moments spent there. I like partying, I mean, who doesn`t. My way of party is, of course, slutty. I think that`s no surprise. My parents don`t mind that because being slutty is part of my nature and that I`m responsible enough to either say no or fuck. But with some alcohol and hours of dancing, it is hard to say no. In a night club, I`m one of the. She led them into the garage through a still-open garage door and closed it behind them, lest anyone see what they were about to do to the poor Goth. She told them to put Winifred down and paused, looking around the garage and collecting her thoughts as to exactly what they should with this impertinent Goth bitch. ‘Strip her!’ Shelley called out authoritatively, leaving no doubt that she’d come to a decision about what they were going to do with Winifred. The cheerleaders wasted no time in.