She does, but with a twist

Lisa reaches into her bag and hands me my bikini bottoms as she grins, and as soon as she drops them in my hands I feel it.

"Wait, they are soaking wet! there's no way I can wear these!"

"Finally! You took so long to take the deal I thought they'd soak through my bag" she mocked "Have fun with your soaking wet bottoms, Erica. And if you want your clothes back, at the end of the day meet me at the football field" I just stood there in silence, looking at the unwearable bottoms as Lisa gloated. She then turned around and left before I could say anything.

Damn, Lisa tricked me again... why do these things keep happening to me. My only option now was to go commando until the end of the day.

I put my hand on my skirt feeling self-conscious from wearing such a loose skirt with no panties. They weren't particularly short, going to just above my knees, but they were thin and a gust of wind could expose my bald kitty to any onlookers.

As I released the skirt from the crossing of my legs I saw a wet spot just where my crouch was.

Why do THESE things also always happen to me?!

And why did she say I could retrieve my clothes at the end of the day? the only thing she had were my panties.

I have no time for that, my bikini bottoms are soaking on my hands and I need to find a place to dry them.