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Chapter 9 by wicker wicker

What happens next?

An offer of help

As Jamie lay on the sand, she felt the butt plug grind the sand that was up her ass crack up her rectum. "Who brings a butt plug to the beach?!" she screamed.

She looked up and saw a crowd of people looking at her, laughing, pointing, and filming. Suddenly a trio of girls burst through the crowd of gawkers. "Leave her alone!" said one.

Jamie looked up and saw three college aged girls. Each was tall and statuesque and could have been models. One was deeply tanned with dark hair and a white bikini. Another had a light tan and wore an emerald one-piece, and the third had honey blonde hair, a healthy tan, and wore a silver bikini. They helped Jamie up and covered her with a towel. "Come with us," said the blonde.

The trio led Jamie away to a more isolated part of the beach.

"Thank you so much," said Jamie. "A bunch of skanky punk girls attacked me."

"Yeah, they've been terrorizing the beach all day," said the auburned hair girl as she untied Jamie's hands.

"How can I ever repay you?" asked Jamie, a beach towel draped over her shoulders to hide her breasts.

The girls looked at each other than at Jamie. They just grinned.

"What?" asked Jamie a bit worried, "what is it?"

what is it?

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