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Kassandra takes the swimsuits with a triumphant smile. "Thank you, ladies," she says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "I'm glad we can come to an agreement." She turns to her team, holding up the swimsuits as a trophy. "Well done, team! We've proven our dominance over the Bluefin Sharks."

The rival team cheers, their eyes glinting with excitement and victory. They gather around Kassandra, patting her on the back and congratulating her on her win.

Kassandra, with a triumphant smile, takes the swimsuits with a trophy-like gesture, holding it high above her head. The rival team cheers, their eyes glinting with excitement and victory. Kassandra then turns to Sabrina and Emily, her gaze lingering on their exposed bodies.

"Now, ladies," Kassandra says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "I think it's only fair that we take a team photo, to commemorate our victory. And I want you both to be a part of it."

Sabrina and Emily exchange a glance, both of them feeling **** and exposed.

Kassandra's eyes gleam with excitement as she gestures to her teammates, who begin to gather around Sabrina and Emily. The two girls exchange a nervous glance, their faces burning with embarrassment. They can feel the eyes of the rival team on them, staring at their exposed bodies.

"Okay, ladies," Kassandra says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Let's get into position. I want Sabrina and Emily to stand in the middle, with their legs spread apart."

Sabrina and Emily hesitate, their eyes darting to each other in distress. But Kassandra's teammates begin to close in around them, forming a semi-circle that traps them in the center.

Kassandra's teammates, all of them grinning and snickering, close in around Sabrina and Emily, leaving them **** but to comply with Kassandra's demands. Sabrina and Emily reluctantly spread their legs apart, feeling exposed and **** as they stand in the center of the semi-circle.

Kassandra takes a step back, her eyes scanning over the two girls, her gaze lingering on their exposed bodies. "Perfect," she says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Now, let's take the photo."

Kassandra's eyes sparkle with excitement as she raises her phone to take the photo. Sabrina and Emily stand frozen, their legs spread apart, their faces burning with embarrassment. The rival team closes in around them, their grins and snickers filling the air. Kassandra's gaze lingers on the two girls, her eyes scanning over their exposed bodies, before she finally takes the photo.

The camera's shutter clicks, and the rival team erupts into cheers and applause. Sabrina and Emily exchange a mortified glance, their faces burning with humiliation. They try to cover themselves, but Kassandra's teammates hold them in place, trapping them in the center of the semi-circle.

As the camera's shutter clicks, the rival team erupts into cheers and applause. Sabrina and Emily exchange a mortified glance, their faces burning with humiliation. They try to cover themselves, but Kassandra's teammates hold them in place, trapping them in the center of the semi-circle.

Sabrina's eyes dart around the pool deck, searching for any sign of their clothes. But to her horror, she sees that all of their clothes have been taken from the locker room.

"Looking for these?" Kassandra asks, holding up a plastic bag.

Kassandra's smile widens as she reaches into the plastic bag and pulls out a small, laminated ID card. She holds it up, the light from the pool deck reflecting off its surface. Sabrina's eyes widen in horror as she realizes what the ID card is - her school ID, complete with her name and photo.

"Ah, Sabrina," Kassandra says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "I think this belongs to you. Or at least, it used to." She pauses, her gaze lingering on Sabrina's exposed body. "Now, I think it's only fair that we add a little something to it. A memento of our little encounter."

Kassandra's smile widens as she holds out the ID card, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Here, Sabrina, Emily," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Why don't you two hold this up for the camera? I'm sure it'll make a great addition to the photo."

Sabrina and Emily exchange a horrified glance, their faces burning with embarrassment. But Kassandra's teammates close in around them, trapping them in the center of the semi-circle. One of Kassandra's teammates reaches out and takes the ID card from Kassandra's hand, holding it out to Sabrina and Emily.

Sabrina and Emily exchange a horrified glance, their faces burning with embarrassment. But Kassandra's teammates close in around them, trapping them in the center of the semi-circle. One of Kassandra's teammates reaches out and takes the ID card from Kassandra's hand, holding it out to Sabrina and Emily.

"Come on, ladies," Kassandra says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Let's make this a memory you'll never forget."

Sabrina and Emily reluctantly take the ID card, their hands shaking as they hold it up for the camera.

The camera's shutter clicks, capturing the image of Sabrina and Emily holding up the ID card, their faces twisted in embarrassment. The rival team erupts into cheers and applause, their grins and snickers filling the air.

As the rival team's cheers and applause die down, Kassandra's smile widens in satisfaction. She takes a step closer to Sabrina and Emily, her eyes scanning over their exposed bodies. "I think that's a great shot," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I think we can make it even better."

Kassandra's teammates part to let her through, and she reaches out to adjust the ID card in Sabrina and Emily's hands. Her fingers brush against theirs, sending a shiver down their spines. "Hold it up a bit higher," she says, her voice firm. "I want to make sure everyone can see it."

Kassandra's fingers wrap around Sabrina and Emily's wrists, her grip firm as she pulls their hands upwards, forcing them to hold the ID card higher. The camera's lens zooms in on the ID card, capturing every detail of Sabrina's name and photo. Kassandra's teammates close in around them, their faces twisted in cruel grins as they stare at Sabrina and Emily's exposed bodies.

Sabrina and Emily's legs are **** apart, their pussies and breasts on full display as Kassandra's teammates hold them in place. The camera's shutter clicks, capturing the image of their exposed bodies and the ID card.