As his favorite blonde-haired chica walked away from the dock by the lake, Richard Ramirez returned his attention to the naked brunette on the dock itself. He wasn't sure yet who had stripped the girl in his place but he felt envious of that person all the same. Granted, Richard preferred his naked women to be a bit more curvy -- like Montana -- but Brooke was hardly the worst-looking ENF he ever had the good fortune to look upon. Plus -- unlike Montana -- Brooke's carpet actually did match her drapes -- and because she evidently believed in the natural look, there was a lot more of it.
In any event, there were at least three more girls in the camp to strip as well. And maybe a nurse as well. As well as a female manager.
In the meantime, he wondered yet if the brunette had any clue who was responsible for her current predicament. Probably not. Just because Brooke was able to get away from him in the apartment didn't mean she was all that bright. She was just lucky. And it seemed fairly obvious from her current state of undress that her luck lasted only so long.
Richard smiled as he thought about what might happen in the night ahead. Sunset was just a long way away but it would get here before he knew it. Which meant it was time to start sharpening up his knives. And his razor blades. And, of course, his scissors...
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