I didn't know I had it in me.The biggest one of them looked my way and chuckled. "Happy birthday twerp. You're welcome to whatever's left." Sorry." An...ther turned to me and grinned. The other four grinned and said 'likewise' down the line. They all burst out laughing. Daring me to confront them more. I stood there simultaneously furious and petrified with fear.Having finished raiding the 'good bits' in the ice chest, they filed past me, laughing all the way out the door. The last one cracked an. "Enough being enough, I pushed her back in through the doorway and slapped her. She stood there dazed, unsure what to do."Listen here, cunt, I've had about enough of your attitude. I think it's time you run along upstairs and get into a proper negligee and I'll be taking you over to my place to finish what Tom started earlier tonight with you."With that, I waved my hand at her and turned to close the door. She charged headlong into my back, knocking me over in surprise. So much for my ability. Letting the tube drop from her hand, she felt the wetness of her chin and glanced down to take stock of the situation. She was soaked. Her thin, white t-shirt was now completely see-through in the front and her boobs and outline of her white bra clearly clung to the wet fabric. She looked at Rebecca in funny disbelief and then up to the boy standing over her. Her eyebrows rose as she saw him staring at the new view with a mixture of surprise and lust. Silly Becca, she thought with an evil grin.. Clearly not understanding, Christie explained it to him in plainenglish: third generation newbies could be forced to expose theirprivates in public, but it couldn't be more than thirty seconds, andcould not be repeated twice on a same day.With mostly fear, but also believing what she was telling the truth,Paul did nothing as she slowly lowered his zipper, and asked for aclock."Ready when you are," Trish said with a smirk, as she looked at herwatch, "Go!" Not being shy at all, she reached in and.