On a 10+, you do it no problem.

Letting out a sigh, Alice nodded her head in understanding. Only one of the girls were going to be able to make it off the island intact. The idea of allowing some stranger to take ones virginity was a horrifying thought. Patiently, Alice took stock of the situation. She would not be able to fight off Abby tied as she was to the table, and she lacked anything Abby really wanted other to maintain her purity. She'd need to think of something else then to get free.

I could always just scream for help, Alice pondered as Abby pulled aside her silky-white panties to reveal the treasure hidden beneath. But it she might try to **** me first before anyone came to get her.

A smile blossomed on Alice's face as her solution made itself apparent. She spoke up just as Abby's index finger was poised at her entrance ready to pierce her cherry, "You don't want to do that. If you do then that means I'll scream... and who knows who might come here before you are able to take all my virginities. You'll want to gag me first... and probably get something so you can **** multiple holes at once. I bet there is something in the hallway closet that might help you."

Abby was taken aback by Alice's helpfulness. Her eyes staring at the Alice's pussy lips, Alice had made a good point. She didn't want to risk staying around any longer than she had to. A touch of worry welled up within her chest, but she pushed it aside. Alice was strapped to a table and unable to move; she couldn't do anything to her right now. At worse, it would take her only a minute or two to retrieve something and even then someone else might come across Alice anyways.

"You know for someone who thinks they're so smart, you're rather dumb," Abbey's face was turned up into a malicious grin despite Alice not being able to see her face. "I'm going to get a broom... you're going to regret giving me any ideas."

Alice listened to the sound of Abbey's footsteps growing quieter. After a twenty seconds, Alice felt reasonably certain that her former friend was far enough away that she could go back to trying to escape her bonds. With all her might, she pulled against the ropes to little avail time and again. They were too tight for her to just slip out of, and she was too weak to try and break free. Each attempt was a little more energy she wouldn't have available to escape.

Once more, Alice took a deep breathe and began to think. Escape wasn't impossible, it just would be difficult. An idea hit her. Rubbing the back of her head against the desk, she knocked her butterfly hair clip out and into her left hand. Whoever had been dumb enough to leave her with it left her the possibility of escape. A couple more seconds of rubbing the clip against the rope set Alice free as it fell away allowing her to do the same with her other arm and then sit up to remove the ropes holding her legs in place.

Now free, Alice smoothed out the blossoming skirt of her short dress and began to make her way in her stilettos towards the door. She stopped and leaned against it; no sounds could be heard on the other side. Chancing it, she crept into the hallway. It was time to find Abbey and eliminate her first competition. She didn't really want to do it, but she knew her friend wouldn't give up trying to keep her until she was broken.