Back to Mandy's room

It's a short drive to the sorority house that Mandy calls home. Once there, she scouts out ahead, and beckons Sam to follow whenever the coast is clear. He has you in the piggyback position again, and they eventually make it to Mandy's bedroom without issue.

"Just drop her on the bed," Mandy says dismissively, locking the door once you and Sam were in the room.

He does just that, unceremoniously dumping you atop the bright pink bedsheets. Were your eyes open, you'd probably be blinded by the sheer amount of bright pink in this room.

Mandy slips out of her platform heels, and crawls onto the bed beside you. "Alright, let's see this whore's body that's got all the guys drooling." She unbuttons your skirt, and drags it down off your legs, panties in tow. Sam takes the initiative in the meantime, pulling your fishnet top over your head, before unfastening and removing your bra.

In such a short span of time, you've been stripped of all defenses. You're naked, helpless, and completely unaware of the dangers bearing down on you.