Not looking good...

Another picture.

In this one, Felicia's eyes were wide with surprise. One of the bro's hands was groping her left breast. The other was firmly placed on her hip. She was slightly bent over, and though they couldn't see it directly from this angle it was clear from his facial expression (and hers) that he was aggressively grinding on her. A group of bros were cheering and gloating around them. The pair was still clothed (if Felicia's lingerie really counted as clothing), but surely that wouldn't last...

The text read simply "Told you so"

"We can't let this happen" said Lisa.

"I mean, it was her decision..." replied Beth.

"This isn't about Felicia. If she wants to get some, that is her business, but I won't stand here and get by taunted by Scumbag Steve over there. The bros will be insufferable if they get one of us this easy."

They looked at Sarah, the deciding vote.

Did they have time for a daring rescue mission?