A walk around the reflection pool.

"I know you just worked out this morning, but how about a nice, Serene walk?" Willow offered out as a gently, cool breeze began to blow. Her eyes couldn't help but drift down to the lower half of Mackenzie's dress as it fluttered up, revealing a good chunk of Mackenzie's pale, creamy thighs.

"It is nice out...and it's not everyday you get a summer day where the high is in the upper seventies..." Mackenzie mused, smiling as another, slightly stronger breeze began to blow. Her dress picked up just enough for Willow to get a glimpse of the bright red thong that Mackenzie had put on this morning.

"That's the spirit Mack!" The dirty blond girl praised, her hand slipping under Mackenzie's dress to give her ass a playful (and quite audible) smack. Willow couldn't help but follow it up with a giggle as Mackenzie gave a cute squeak.

"Willow! Personal space!" Mackenzie said angrily, though she couldn't hide the blush or how quickly her anger subsided into a demure expression. The readheaded beauty's mind drifted back to last night and this morning, and the feeling of Willow's hands along her perfect curves. A small wave of warmth went through her, and try as she might, Mackenzie couldn't argue against the fact that it was...nice.

"Oh come on Mack, you and I both know this isn't the first time I've done this, heck, we know this isn't even then twentieth!" Willow assured her companion, her grin widening as she glanced down to see the right shoulder strap finally giving up the ghost. The dress was luckily tight enough to stay up, but the right side did droop a little bit, exposing a bit more of Mackenzie's cleavage, and putting further strain on the left strap.

Mackenzie's blush only deepened by the remark, and in her flustered state she didn't even realize her dress' deteriorating condition. Instead her mind drifted to the countless times she had been grabbed by Willow during their years in college. Her breasts, her ass, hips, and any part of her that had curves, it had come into contact with the dirty blonde.

"Th-that isn't the point..." she shyly shot back, her body giving a small shiver from another tiny wave of pleasure from the thoughts. Her mind then thought back to what Willow had said about how they needed be comfortable with each other (well, Mackenzie needed to be anyways).

Her blush got deeper, and part of her couldn't be believe she was about to do this. But for the first time, Mackenzie fired back at her friend, and her hand quickly came down to return the playful spank on Willow's ass. At the same time, her other strap finally snapped free, and her dress slid down even further, drawing further emphasis to her breasts that threatened to spill out.

"I-it's not as fair, since you don't have as much cushioning." Mackenzie tried to joke, giving a nervous smile. "You're even more petite than Lily~"

"Oh, so that's how it's gonna be huh? I guess I can finally up my game, huh Shy Streaker?" Willow declared, her grin widening.

What little confidence Mackenzie had gained from the liberating spank soon subsided, and her blush soon returned as her old College nickname was mentioned.

"C-cmon...you know that name is a sore subject...that was a rough few years."

"I'll say, giving your midterm speech naked, winding up nude during orientation, flashing the boys during game night...."

"Y-yeah...th-those incidents..." Mackenzie confirmed, her face turning a deeper crimson. Though she was lucky Willow hadn't mentioned the multiple thefts of her entire clothing. Or how many weeks she would have to stay in her dorm room naked. Her mind even drifted to one particular night where she shared Willow's bed for warmth.

"Hey cheer up! At least when you flashed the restaurant yesterday, you got a free meal out of it! Hell, That could be our little ticket to saving money on this trip!" Willow suggested, her hand reaching up to give Mackenzie's breast a playful squeeze as they passed by some attractive guys.

Mackenzie gave a small whimper, but she quickly found her passion again as she smacked Willow's hand away. Her anger came back. "They saw me naked Will! That's totally different compared to me flashing those boys and I'd rather try to not end up without any clothes!"

"Same difference girl...you try too hard fighting fate! Use your bad luck to your advantage, for your benefit! It could be fun!" Willow suggested, watching as Mackenzie's dress slid further down, her cute, pink areola barely being covered now.

"Willow, I doubt I can just get another free meal..." she hesitantly said as they passed a hotdog stand. And with that, Willow stopped in her tracks so they could continue their conversation, not to mention inspiration struck the dirty blonde.

Willie sighed, and gently shook her head. "How about a wager then...you flash the hot dog guy back there and ask for some food. If you don't get any dogs, I'll get five new sets of lingerie!"

Mackenzie's eyes widened, and Willow smiled. It seemed the offer of free clothes still hit pretty hard, and Willow couldn't blame the girl. But that only made it easier for her to agree to the rigged game the dirty blonde had set up.

"I could use some now underwear...and what if I lose and get the free food?" Mackenzie followed up. This wasn't a surprise, Mackenzie was always a smart woman, even back in college.

"If you do get the hotdogs...you have to sleep the rest of this trip in just your panties, or less." Willow offered. She then closed her eyes, as she came up with another idea. "And if you wind up naked today...you gotta shave your pubic hair like you used to during our college days."

Mackenzie shivered, sleeping in just her panties or completely naked wasn't new for her. But it certainly brought back the old, humiliating memories even more. Still...she had lost two bras already, and her sports bra got pretty damaged today. New underwear certainly wouldn't hurt...and she was always game for some new clothes. Plus, even if she did have to sleep in just her panties, it wasn't exactly like it would be horrible. Willow knew damn well what Mackenzie looked like in the buff. Might as well take the risk, right?

"Deal! I'm gonna show you that Mackenzie Fairbarn can go an entire day without losing her clothes!" She said defiantly before she turned around and walked to the hotdog stand. The strongest breeze yet blew by, and while Mackenzie got the from of her dress down, Willow was treated to another spectacular view of her curvy ass and panties.