See what Liz wants

In the end, you don't want to pick a fight with Rebecca's sister, so you let her hold you back.

"Is there something else?" you manage to say, the first words since you stripped naked on the front step.

"Yeah, pervert. You're too fucking sweaty. At least jump in the pool before you go inside and fuck my sister."

You're shocked--and not a little proud--that Liz thinks you might be able to fuck Rebecca. But nothing's going to happen while you're standing outside, and a dip in the pool sounds truly delicious in the hot sun.

"So, I go for a swim and then I can go inside?" you ask.

"Yeah," Liz says.

"And I get my clothes back..."

"When I'm ready to give them to you."

"Fine." What else can you say? "Where's the pool?"

Liz points to the side of the house, and you see a sidewalk leading to the backyard. Without another word, you start walking. You feel Liz's gaze on your naked ass as she follows you around the corner and watches you struggle to unhinge the gate.

"Here, let me," she says, reaching over your shoulder and grabbing the metal latch. Standing this close to her, you catch a whiff of her fresh smell, tinged with a hint of sweat. Or is that just your stinky underwear that she's still carrying?

The gate swings open and you walk through. You can see about half of the pool as you approach, and you decide to get through with this as quickly as possible. You break into a run and leap from the edge of the pool, anticipating the wash of cool water over your glistening skin.

Before you hit the surface, though, you hear a shout of surprise. You remember--too late--the splashing sounds you heard when you arrived, and you realize now what Liz knew all along. There's someone else in the pool!