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Chapter 7 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

What's next?

Disrobe Kate

Kate was standing fairly close to them, closer than was prudent.

Sun looked at Kate, judging the distance between them. Then she looked at Rose. Judging from the expression on Rose's face, she had much the same idea.

"I'll get her top," Sun said. "You get her skirt."

Rose nodded. "Deal." She was smiling slightly.

"Okay, then. On three."

Rose nodded.

"One, two. Three!"

They leaped forward, showing perfect timing. Although, of course, they hadn't planned it, they looked like they had.

Sun grabbed the hem of Kate's tube top and gave a hard yank. The top came off with a rip.

Kate shrieked and moved her free hand, the one that wasn't holding the camera, up to where it could cover her breasts.

That was when Rose grabbed her skirt and gave a swift tug. Kate shrieked again as Rose gleefully tore her skirt off, then tossed it into the crowd.

"No underwear, Kate," Sun said. She was a little disappointed that both Kate's skirt and top had ripped, which meant she couldn't wear them, but at least Kate was naked now, too.

"Gahh," Kate said. "What? Why?"

"Why?" Sun said, dropping Kate's useless top and covering herself with her hands. "Why? Why not? Why should you be the only one not naked?" She was pleased to see that Kate didn't seem very interested in filming her any longer; she was much more interested in covering her own beautiful body.

Kate looked around at the crowd, then at Sun.

"What do we do now?" Kate said.

"We have two choices," Sun replied. "We can leave the party, or we can look for something to cover ourselves with."

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