They take the subway, as always

Angie and Jessica towed Amanda by her hands to the street while Jade trailed behind.

Even though the two girls were chattering beside her Amanda noticed a thing they said.

"Hey, this is a nice skirt," Jade said, pulling up Amanda's skirt. "Ooh, commando!" she giggled as she tucked the hem into the waistband. She watched Amanda's ass move for a few steps before losing interest and going to peer in a window. Like the ADHD she was she bored of that and came back to Amanda.

Remembering she wasn't wearing a thong she put her hands up Amanda's top and around to her breasts. "No bra!" she chirped, tweaking Amanda's nipples, and playfully sticking her hands through the opening at the top.

"Geez, jade, knock it off," Jessica muttered.

Jade sullenly yanked her hands back, but not before giving Amanda's boobs another squeeze.

The four girls found the subway entrance and descended the stairs.

"Hey, I don't have money, do you?" Angie asked Jessica, who shook her head. "Damn, we forgot Mandy's purse."

They didn't bother asking Jade, knowing that she'd lose her head if it wasn't bolted down. As it happened, though, Jade waved a purse right in front of Angie's nose, nearly smacking her.

"Mandy's purse!" she exclaimed, gleefully rooting around in it while tossing aside the remains of lipstick. She'd used it to make an arrow on Amanda's butt-cheek, pointing toward her asshole.

"Money!" she exclaimed, pulling out the last few crumpled bills Amanda had left.

Angie snatched it from her hand. "Enough for two of us," she said, giving half to her best-friend Jessica. "You two can hop the turnstyles," she said.

Jade nodded, tucking a couple things from the purse into tiny pockets. She put the purse on the ground when the two girls went through the payment line, acting sweet as can be.

"Race you," she said to Amanda, who swayed in response, blinking drunkenly. "Oh come on."

Jade pushed Amanda hard, making the girl stumble toward the turnstyles. "Remember to jump," she said, and with one small hand on each asscheek started pushing Amanda toward the turnstyles. The taller girl had to keep stepping faster to keep from falling over until they reached the turnstyle.

"Jump!" Jade yelled.

Maybe it was because Jade startled her, or maybe she actually understood the plan, but Amanda managed to get one let over the turnstyle before ramming her crotch into it.

She went over the top and to the floor in a howling heap while Jade shook her head.

"That wasn't a jump. More like a high-step. This is a jump," she said, and hopped lightly over the barricade, not noticing as Amanda's driver's license and credit card flew out of her pocket. "Come on, run for the subway!" she urged, following her own advice.

"Hey!" a transit worker yelled, seeing Amanda's 'jump'. "Stop!"

"Come on, Amanda!" her friends yelled as the subway doors opened to let them on.