Climb into the bleachers

"You know, I think I can make it from here," Lynn says as she eyes the bleachers. "Someone give me a boost!"

You and Stacy help Lynn climb up. She snakes her way between the guard rails and stands up on the other side. "See? No problem!"

"Great, now let's see you get down on your own!" Stacy shouts back.

"You bitch! Help me back down!" Lynn cries.

"Haha! I like watching you squirm!" Stacy replies.

"Riley, help me out here!" Lynn pleads.

Stacy shakes her head at you, "First you have to do something for us! Then we'll help you!"

"Aw, c'mon, let's not play like that!" Lynn complains. In the meantime she is gathering up her discarded clothing.

"Do you want us to help you get down?"

"I'm going to get you for this later, you know?"

"Drop your clothes."

Lynn grudgingly complies and her clothing falls loosely to the floor where you and Amina pick them up.

"Should we let her down now?" Stacy asks you.