They drop the charade

[By Phantompen]

"Now we can drop the charade." Anne said. "I gotta say, Mackenzie, it was quite a surprise to see you like this. Far more daring than I thought you'd ever be. Lucky for us, huh?"

"Okay, you've had your fun. Now turn around and let me get dressed, please?" Mackenzie begged, wanting to get this embarrassing ordeal over with. Now that the guys were gone, the redhead was hoping Anne and Sophie would put an end to all this.

"Oh, that's cute. She thinks we're just gonna stop our fun because she asked." Sophie mused. "It's not that simple, Mackenzie dear." Sophie punctuated this with another light caress of Mackenzie's overstimulated crotch. Mackenzie's strangled gasp of pleasure brought giggles to her tormentors.

"So, first thing's first." Anne said, walking over to Mackenzie's discarded clothing and gathering it all up. "You won't be needing these anymore."

With that, Anne happily tossed Mackenzie's clothing over the railing and into the open air, tumbling down to the snow below.

"NO!" Mackenzie shouted. "No, please, what are you doing?!"

"Oh, hush." Anne said, moving back into the room and opening Mackenzie's luggage. "Now, to take care of the rest..."

The rest?! They couldn't be planning to toss all her clothes! Wasn't toying with her and embarrassing her in the hot tub enough? Mackenzie's heart was in overdrive as Anne began bundling up more of the redhead's clothes...