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Chapter 4 by protoborg protoborg

What happens to our heroines now?

They start to have fun

Molly stood admiring the buildings that surrounded the entrance area of the park. Sandy stepped up behind her and noticed she had removed her bra and panties. Molly's purse also seemed to have vanished in the few minutes since she had disappeared around the corner in the entrance hallway. Sandy was a bit confused as to why her friend was standing completely naked in the open with no purse. Molly didn't even seem to notice that Sandy had walked up behind her. Tapping Molly on the shoulder, Sandy attempted to get her friend's attention. Molly, at first, just continued to stand there soaking up the sun. After a few moments, though, she turned around to Sandy and hugged her. Their breasts touched in a way that Sandy had never experienced before. She blushed a bit as the brief contact had brought up some very old, very deeply buried feelings she had not felt in a very long time.

Shaking off the awkward feelings, Sandy looked over Molly a bit more closely. It was at that moment that Sandy noticed Molly was pissing herself and didn't really seem to notice. Thinking a moment if she should say anything, Sandy suddenly couldn't remember what the yellowish liquid was called. She knew it went in a... She couldn't seem to remember what the thing it went in was called but she knew it went in something white that was usually in a bathroom. Before she could stress over the sudden loss of two important words, Molly suddenly broke free of her stupor and hugged Sandy.

"Sandy, this place is so amazing. Look at all the colors."

"Yeah," Sandy said as she lost her train of thought under the **** of Molly's chipper mood. Molly was always good at distracting Sandy from her thoughts and this moment was no exception. Sandy put her concerns out of her mind and vowed to worry about it later. Turning her attention to Molly, Sandy decided to figure out what they would do first. She looked down to her slightly shorter friend and smiled at her exuberance. Reaching into her purse, Sandy pulled out her sunglasses and put them on. She looked around for a map and, seeing one, walked over to it. The names on the map of the various areas of the park diddn't make a whole lot of sense, but Sandy didn't really care.

"Molly, where do you think we should go first?"

"Well, what are our options?"

"According to this map we can go to..."

Where do they go first?

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