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"Jeez, how long is this going to take?!" Jordan whispered.

"I'm hoping a few more minutes," Noah said.

The two were waiting around the corner of a storage unit. They managed to sneak their way there using the alleys and found the four robbers still partying. The idiots had left their beer unattended in a large serving bowl. Noah crushed the cold pills and put them in while Jordan sprayed the nasal spray. Once that was done, they crushed the sex medications and added them as well. Then they rushed around the corner and waited.

It had been at least ten minutes, and Jordan was getting impatient. "This never takes this long in the movies!"

As if on cue, she heard a voice from inside the storage unit. "Hey, did you guys add something to the beer? I'm feeling out of it."

A loud THUMP came from inside the unit alongside three others. The nude couple stuck their heads around the corner to see the four passed out on the floor.

"Huh. Guess complaining works out," Noah said.

He and Jordan entered the unit and approached the four thieves.

One of the thieves slowly began to stir. He felt oddly warm, as if something were embracing him. He opened his eyes to see his girlfriend's face inches away from him. She woke up and found the same, and that they were both completely naked.

"What the fuck?!" She tried to pull away, but something kept her tied to her boyfriend. Somebody has stripped them naked and tied them together. She felt his cock pressing against her pussy, ready to enter her at a moment's notice.

Noah looked up from the video camera he was setting up alongside Jordan. "Oh, good. The four of you are awake."

On either side of the storage unit, the thieving couples had been stripped naked and tied to each other in an intimate position. Both had been placed on their lawn chairs and turned to the side, giving the camera full view of their naked bodies.

"You!" One of the women shouted. "You're those two nude losers from this morning!"

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" One of the men asked.

"Paying you back for making us have sex in front of the entire campus!" Jordan said.

"And stealing our shit too!" Noah added.

Jordan positioned the camera and held her finger over a "record" switch. "Now, this camera is going to record your confessions that you made us strip naked and have sex in public. Then you're going to tell us which of these units has our stuff in it."

"How about this?" One of the women asked. "Get us out of this, and we won't kill you!"

"Yeah, you might not want to waste time here," Noah warned. "We put some sex meds into those beers you were drinking. Your confession might get a little...intimate."

One of the women gasped as looked down at her nude boyfriend. He seemed to be struggling and sweating. "Sorry, babe! I-I can't help it!"

"Alright, alright! We'll do it!" One of the women glared at the camera, biting her lip in an effort to keep herself calm.

Jordan hit the switch and placed the camera on a stand, capturing both bound couples. "Okay, let's hear it!"

The woman groaned and looked into the camera. The Spanish Fly seemed to be taking hold, making her go crazy with barely restrained arousal. "M-My name is Jackie! We were told to play a prank on - MMPH - Noah and Jordan. We made them get nnnnaked and f-fuck in the middle of the campus! We also s-stole their stuff! There, I said it!"

Jordan turned off the camera. "Now, where's our stuff?!"

"L-Locker 25!" said one of the men. "But the other one took the key to it!"

"Other one?" Noah asked. "You mean your leader?"

"Her name's Angela!" The other man said. "But your clothes aren't in there! She took them for herself!"

Noah turned back to Jordan, who suddenly grew an angry expression. "Angela? She did this?!"

Jackie looked at Jordan with a pleading expression. "Okay, we told you want you want! Get us out of here!"

Jordan pushed Noah of the unit as he spoke. "We never said we were going to let you go."

"Enjoy your own porno, you jackasses!" Jordan pressed the record button on the camera again before helping Noah close it.

"Hey! You let us out of here right - OH GOD!"

Jackie's howl of pleasure was cut short as the two closed the door to the unit. Noah looked to Jordan, who was still angry. Angrier than she was when they had streaked home. "Jordan? Who's Angela?"

She grabbed his arm and pulled him along. "Come on. I know where that bitch is going to be."