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Chapter 25 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

Where do they go?

The park

(Originally by Stretchweasel)

"Let's head over to the park!" said Roya. She picked up one of Angela's falsies from where it had fallen and tossed it up and down a couple of times. "We can play a little touch football with Angie's right boob."

"That's not funny, Maria," said Angela.

"Stella, go long!" said Roya, throwing a passable spiral to the blonde woman.

A naked Stella made for a delicious sight as she leaped to catch the falsie, doing a little end-zone dance that made her ample endowment jump around compellingly. Roya licked her lips, promising herself to get a few pictures once she had Deirdre's clothes.

Speaking of which...

"Deirdre!" she said, turning to the still-clothed red-head. "What's going on? Get your bits out."

"I'll wait until we get to the park, actually," said Deirdre.

"Bull," said Roya. "You've seen ours, now we get to see yours."

"You think I'm going to chicken out? I just want to wait until we're at the park!"

Stella chimed in, slipping up beside Roya and throwing an arm over her shoulder. "Okay, Dee, but if we get down there and you change your mind, we're going to strip you down and tie you to a tree for the boy scouts to find. Right?"

Roya let the subject drop, not wanting to draw suspicion. After all, maybe it would be best to let her take the clothing down to the park. She could snatch them while no one was looking and sprint back to the cars with enough time to get dressed and lock her superiors out before they caught up. The image of the three naked women struggling to hide while passing motorists laughed at them danced through her mind; she'd eventually let Stella in, of course, but only if she paid the toll.

Stella took the lead on the way to the park. Roya enjoyed the view, admiring the undulations of the blonde's broad butt. They were spotted only once by a couple coming the opposite way; Angela slipped wordlessly behind Roya, doing her best to pretend that she was somewhere else. Stella gave a yelp and scampered back to take cover behind Deirdre, her face going red as she erupted in a fit of giggles. Before long, they arrived at their destination.

What's next?

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