"Alright, who did this?"

Jenn yelled accusingly at the group, pointing at them with her right arm with Samantha's bikini balled in her fist.

Avery volunteered to take the hit as she sheepishly raised her right hand and crouched over with a nervous pout.

"Avery, I always knew you were trouble..." Jenn scolded her, "but this is too much even for you. Get out of there right now, you're going to learn a lesson in respect and boundaries!"

But Avery didn't budge, instead moving slightly back from where Jenn was standing on the pool deck with her noodle, ending up just a bit in front of where Samatha was crouching.

"Well?" Jenn kept demanding, "are you coming out, or am I going to have to drag you out myself?"

Avery again remained silent, and Jenn sighed, "alright, well now you're in big trouble, missy!"