Texas And Samantha Enact A Daring Escape

Texas, faced with those big yellow glute balloons, had an uncharacteristic freeze-up.... but Samantha grabbed her, legs springing them both out of the tub and splatting in a heap of water, face to face, breasts smooshed together, legs slid close.

Texas' face flushed... "S-Samantha..." She managed a whisper.

Everything in Samantha's heart begged her to kiss the weasel, but now wasn't the time or place... She saw that Roxxie was stuck in the bathtub, rolling over onto her hands and kneeas, scowling. "OI! Y'crummy lager heads!!! No joking, get me out of this!"

Suddenly the door flung open and Georgia flung herself into the room, slamming on top of the bathtub!!!

Roxxie let out a startled squeak as she was crushed into the compact space of the tub!

Georgia's eyes widened and she got up, lifting the tub up, a big, yellow, tub-shaped mold dropping out with a jiggle, eyes looking up at Georgia as if to say 'Why...?'

Georgia's jaw gaped, her face reddened as she noticed Roxxie wasn't popping back into shape...

Her eyes went up to the naked, wet pair sprawled on the floor. "What... you... I.... did....." Georgia stammered, then her expression darkened. "Look... what you made me DO!!!!" She bellowed. "Roxxie is my friend!!!! Now she's not much more than a bench! You'll pay for this!!!"

Texas and Samantha scrambled to their feet, briefly surveying their options for escape...