Terri gets felt up.

Her breath was hot. Her skin was flushed. Terri tried to keep her mouth shut, worried that if she opened it, some sound might jump out and expose both her and the strange guy whose thumb was rubbing her nipple through her sheer bra at that very moment.

Was this guy completely nuts? Was he really willing to risk everything just to feel up Terri's tiny titties? He was a bold one, definitely. Terri wasn't sure how much she liked that right at this second, though.

Marigold lay back flat on the bed, her golden hair like a halo around her. She was resting with her hands on top of her breasts, as she almost always did-- like she was hiding her shameful body from God's judging eyes. She sighed. What was Harry going to do with those photos? For Pete's sake, what was he going to do with her clothes?

Jakey took another picture, this time through the curtain, of the naked LittleLambX3 and her unimaginable tits. They were even bigger than he would've guessed, almost twice as big even! It was like they had been 'unleashed.'

"Hey," Terri whispered with a frown. "She doesn't deserve that! Keep your creeping to me, bucko." She knew that she sounded ridiculous. Who even said things like 'bucko'? If she could protect Marigold from public shame that she really didn't deserve, though, then it would be worthwhile.

Jakey grinned. "Suit yourself," he said, giving her butt a pinch through the old Union Jack.