A Playground

Elaine's friends Ben, Conrad, Sarah, and McKenzi

While Ben drove his SUV, Sarah and McKenzie put pink lipstick, blush, and eyeshadow on Alice. They used a sharpie to write Daddy' slutty princess across her back and Widdle Baby across her chest.

Ben pulled up to a playground seven blocks from the house. Conrad got out to make sure the coast was clear, then the group carried Alice onto the playground.

"Think she'll fit?" Asked Elaine, pointing to a toddler swing.

"We can try," said a snickering McKenzie.

"Damn, she's really out," said Ben as they forced her legs into the swing then finally got her hips past the upper guards.

"Have fun getting out of that, but just to make sure." Ben went to his SUV and came back with some duct tape. They taped her hands to the chains.

They stood back and admired their work. McKenzie moved the hair out of Alice's face, so they could take more photos. "We should tape her mouth shut, but I'm worried she'll puke."

"Yeah, besides, we've done more than enough."

The group left.