Traci gets Kelly out of there.

Traci moved quickly, before either man could react. She pushed Billy aside, and he yielded more out of surprise than anything. Traci grabbed Kelly and pulled her away from the two creeps. Dean made an angry garble of a noise and flipped the girls off, hand still slick with the wetness from Kelly’s pussy.

“Wha’s going on,” Kelly slurred as she stumbled to keep up with Traci.

“We’re getting out of here.”

Behind the girls, the two men were fumbling to get their pants back up before giving chase. As Traci ran, she narrowly avoided crashing into the two weirdos from earlier who kept walking—and ran right into Billy and Dean.

“Hey watch it man,” somebody called out.

Traci could hear angry voices behind them and she kept moving, dragging Kelly along with her. She didn’t look back. Just kept going.

And she didn’t stop until they were safely back on campus.

Traci leaned her roommate up against a light post so they could both take a moment and catch their breath. “Are you OK?” she asked.

Kelly struggled to focus and just murmured something unintelligible.

“Kelly!”

“What!” Her eyes suddenly fixed on Traci. “Why are you yelling? I’m not deaf.”

“Are you OK?” Traci repeated.

Kelly just giggled. “Of course I’m OK. Why wouldn’t I be?”

Was she serious? She was just being taken advantage of in that alleyway by two guys she had only just met. And she didn’t seem to remember it at all.

“Let’s head back.”

“OK.” Kelly giggled again. “Where are we going?”