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Chapter 9 by ldnldn ldnldn

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Explore the beach for clothes

You move into the campus beach{if Ropa < 5} despite your better judgment{endif}. {if Ropa =5}But there´s nothing of interest around you. Only students playing ball, sunbathing and generally having fun.

{else}People holler and whistle as you timidly walk by. A couple of girls cheer you on, inspired by your bracingly brave walk. You try to shut them off and focus on finding something to wear. You don´t find anything out in the open, all the towels have someone sitting on them, and there aren´t any clothes lying around.

You clutch your chest tighter as more whistles echo in your ears. This was a bad idea, time to retreat{endif}{if Volley = 0}- “Aaah!” You take a step back and rub your forehead. A big, purple plastic ball just hit your head. Huh, that could be what you were searching for!

You grab the ball and clutch it in front of your torso. If you bend your body a little, it covers everything that needs hiding! Well, aside from your cute backside, but beggars can´t be choosers.

With this cover, moving around will be easier-“Sorry girl, can you give us back our ball?” A blonde snatches the ball out of your hands before you can even say no. “Whoa, hehe. Hell week, huh? Well, good luck.” The woman walks away with the ball and gives you a friendly(?) smack on the bun.

“Wait!” You yell, bending over yourself to try and cover as much as the ball did. “C-can you give me that, please? I don’t have anything else to wear.”

“Sorry, but you knew what you were getting into when you joined a sorority.”

“I´m not a pledge, I lost my clothes in…” A couple of boys pass by and loudly holler at you, the words seem to disappear away from your mouth as it hangs open in the air. “…it´s a long story. Please, just give me the ball or a towel or something.”

The blonde rubs her chin. You bounce from feet to feet while she takes her sweet time to think it over. “Tell you what? I´m in the middle of a volleyball match over there, boys vs girls, but we are down one player. I bet if you join us, the boys will be too distracted by your tits to score a point. What do you say? I can give you something to cover up after the game.”{endif}

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