They look for help

All three girls's backsides were completely red and bumby. Their hands were itchy as was Lexi's breasts.

"Oh my god, this is torture!" cried Lexi.

"Maybe we can run to the beach. The salt water may help!" said Caroline as she clenched her fists and fought the urge to scratch.

Zoey was rubbing her ass on the railing. "We're naked!"

"You have a better idea?!" asked Caroline.

"Caro, the deck is surrounded by those plants! How do we get off of the deck without rubbing more of our....oh my god! Make it stop!....We can't get through them!"

"Well fuck us, then!" said Caroline.

Just then they heard voices from the bungalow nearest them. The could see through the leaves three college aged boys all drinking beers.

"Maybe they can help," whispered Zoey.

"What do we tell them? ARRGGGGH!" said Caroline.

"We have to do something!" said Lexi.