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Chapter 8

How does the rest of the plan go?

Not as well as they had hoped...

The plan was a simple one, simple enough to work even. However, there was a only one problem: The inky blackness also effected them as well.

Eve had just reached up for the panties, grabbing them with her hand. However, the woman had landed on the dice for the game, the hard pieces of multi-sided plastic making contact with the soles of her bare feet.

"Yeeeow!" Eve screeched in pain as she stumbled back, her hand still clutching Samantha's panties as she fell off the table onto her naked butt.

**RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPP!**

Hearing a ripping noise that made her heart sink into her stomach, Samantha ran forward to see what was going on, only to crash into another person as she bowled them over. With a thud, both fell to the floor with Samantha laying on top of... Whoever this was.

Meanwhile, hearing the commotion, Robin merely put her head in her hands in annoyance. This was a simple plan, and Eve somehow managed to screw it up. This couldn't possibly -

**Click**

Robin's head jerked up as the lights came back on, turning her head to see the librarian at the light switch staring at her with a look of surprise on her face. Robin chuckled sheepishly as she threw her hands over her womanhood, crab walking away slowly before turning around and sprinting away.

Eve's eyes widened as the lights came back on, looking down as she saw the panties in her hand were torn in half. The striker looked up to see if the other half was still attached to the lighting fixture... Only to notice that the other nerds were staring at her in surprised shock.

"Uh.... Hi." Eve said in awkward embarrassment, giving a sheepish smile before grabbing the lid of the game box and using it to cover her breasts as she placed a hand over her womanhood. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Robin running from the stunned librarian, the latter making eye contact with the striker before Eve turned back to the table. "You folks haven't seen the other half of these panties, have you?"

Meanwhile, slightly dazed and confused about the lights, Samantha groaned as she opened her eyes... Her blood running cold as she noticed she was looking into the surprised brown eyes of a red-faced Charlie!

"S-Sam?" Charlie whispered in shock. "Am I dreaming right now?"

The goalie was frozen in absolute mortification, unable to move or say anything as her face heated up. And to make matters worse, the other half of her panties chose that exact moment to flutter down and land on Charlie's head, causing an embarrassed whine to escape Samantha's lips.

"Move it! Let's go!" Robin shouted as she grabbed the hands of her teammates, lifting Samantha up and off the floor as the former dragged the two towards the exit.

As the three ran off, the nerds and the librarian were left wondering what the hell just happened. Charlie, on the other hand, merely stood up as he saw his crush's plump ass jiggle away and out the door, reaching up to see the other half of Samantha's panties in his hand.


Outside, the three women hid behind a brick wall, desperately trying to catch their breath.

"Did you get, Sam's panties?" Robin asked Eve.

"Well, yes and no..." Eve replied, holding up the other half of the mentioned garment.

"Oh, just great!" Robin snapped. "Not only did you get us into this mess, but then you messed up this plan and you got us seen by those nerds and the librarian!"

"Hey! It wasn't my fault! I stepped on those dice! Besides, they were too stunned to do anything! They didn't film us, take our pictures, or report us. I consider that a -"

"He saw me naked..."

Robin and Eve turned to Samantha, the goalie blushing profusely as she silently sobbed. "Charlie saw me naked! He's must think I'm a just a big floosy, and now he'll never go out with me. We'll never kiss. We'll never get married. We'll never make love to each other. We'll never have kids. We'll never grow old together. And all because he saw me..."

Samantha shut her eyes as the tears ran down her face, loudly crying in a mixture of sadness and embarrassment.

"It's okay, Sam. It's okay." Eve said, placing a hand on the other girl's shoulder in both an effort to comfort her and keep her quiet. "Think of it like this: What kind a nerd wouldn't want a hot female athlete thrown at them, naked or otherwise?"

Samantha only cried louder and harder.

"Do you ever think before you act or say anything?!" Robin snapped at Eve. Turning to Samantha, Robin placed a hand on the girl's shoulder. "Sam, it's going to be okay. Yes, it was a humiliating experience, but we still have to keep going if we're to get dressed again."

"But... But, Charlie..."

"Try to think of it like this: If Charlie and his group were in our shoes - er, situation right now, would you consider him a pervert if you saw him naked?"

"N-no... But you don't know he doesn't consider me one!"

"Do you know if he does?"

Samantha's crying softened, the young woman wiping the tears from her eyes. "Okay..."

"Good!" Robin said as she addressed her two teammates, "We still need to find the rest of our clothes. Where do we search now?"

Where do they head now?

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