Up the Creek

Kimberly gasped as she saw her clothes were gone. Only her flip flops were left. "What the fuck?" She muttered. She looked around and saw no one.

Lexi came around but kept her distance. "Where are you clothes?"

"How should I know?"

"Someone followed us out here?" She looked around too and saw no one.

"Can you go back to the cabins and get me something to wear?"

"OK, don't go anywhere."

"Very funny. Just hurry!"

Lexi hurried off.

Itchy welts started to appear on Kimberly's hands and feet, lower legs and even the soles of her feet, and her butt started to itch. she felt her ass, and it was bumpy. "This is a freakin' nightmare," she muttered as she did her best to resist the temptation to scratch. "Even the soles of my freakin' feet!"

Kimberly tried to guess who stole her clothes to try to keep her mind off of her itching. It could not have been an animal as an animal would not have taken everything at once. Someone had to be pranking her, but who? She got along with everyone, or though she thought. She had no arguments or run-ins with any of the other guests. Maybe it was just some immature ass.

The itching grew worse and worse. "Where is she?" Kimberly asked aloud as she looked for Lexi. She crept closer to the path back to the cabins. The itching on her feet, hands, butt and lower legs was becoming unbearable.