Julie's quiz show

Julie found herself paralyzed with shock. She couldn't move or think while standing still and exposing herself to Dave. Dave himself sat on the bed and could only stare at Julie's nude body.

"So, Dave? Tell her what you think!" Becca said happily.

"Um...she looks very pretty," Dave said.

"Oh, come on!" Becca groaned. "What is this, a grade school test? Use your words!"

"Yeah, I don't really know if I should be complimenting another naked woman in front of my girlfriend," Dave defended.

"Not if said girlfriend is telling you to!" Becca said.

"Okay, fine!" Dave said. "She's gorgeous!"

Julie barely registered what he had said. She was still coming to grips with her own nudity. Becca didn't give her time to react. "See? Doesn't that feel better? Now you know guys like you!"

Becca eyed Julie up and down. "Ooh! Would definitely turn a few girls' head too!"

Becca suddenly slapped Julie's ass. The force sent Julie's mind into a reboot, and she finally had the nerve to yell at Becca. "What the FUCK are you thinking?! What kind of shit do you think I get up to around here?! I'm not a pervert!"

Julie threw her arms around her breasts and tilted her leg to block Dave's view of her pussy. "What did you do with my towel?!"

Becca remained unembarrassed. In fact, she seemed pretty disappointed. "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Still not confidant, are we? I guess we're going to have to bring out the big guns."

She turned to Dave and gave him a sly smile. "You know that 'thing' I've been meaning to do with you, babe?"

Dave's eyes widened. "Wait, tonight?!"

"Why? Is it a bad time?" Becca teased.

"No, I'd love to do that!" Dave said. "But, I mean, if she doesn't want to, we don't have to."

Becca turned to Julie, still smiling. "I didn't ask if she wanted to. Consider this an intervention; it's all for her own good."

Julie felt her heart drop into her stomach. "What are you thinking, you crazy bitch?"