Take my camera

"First thing is first, I'm Erica, but you will call me Ms. Erica. I will be taking your camera now.", the short bruntte said.

"It's my camera, I bought it.", I argue.

"It either goes to us or a police evidence locker. Choose.", stated Erica sternly.

The big boobed blonde spoke up "We are going to punish you with karma."

"What does that mean?", you inquire.

"You'll see.", she answers.

She turned the camera on and looked through your images.

"Okay, good so far. What do you think, Olivia?"

"Yeah, just us in towels. You could see that at the beach, Beth.", said the pony-tailed brunette.

"You're lucky so far.", said Erica.

"But Erica", Beth chimed in, "he has pictures of our bare feet, look."

"You're right, Beth", she turned to me "take off your shoes and socks".

"Oh, wow, and there's a topless picture. What a disgusting boy!", said Olivia.

"Alright, lose the hoodie and shirt.", commanded Erica.

The next few were all topless or towel shots. Until...

"Hey, I think that's a panty shot there", said a light brown haired girl to Beth.

"Oh yeah, I almost missed that but that's definitely panties! Thanks, Tina!", said Beth.

"Alright, pants off too"

This was harder. I'd played basketball without a shirt before. I've never been in my underwear in front of people who aren't family or girlfriends. But what choice did I have? It was this or the cops. I undid my pants button, unzipped and slowly lowered them to the stares of the whole room. They saw my black boxers with blue stripes come into view. Oh fuck, I just remembered.