Not soon enough!

After what seemed like an eternity the old man finally shut off his car alarm, but not before one last porch light turned on, and this time a person accompanied it.

A man wearing a pair of basketball shorts and no shirt stormed out of his home and on to his lawn where he began yelling at the old man.

"Dammit Frank! Why don't you get that damn car fixed?! I have to take my kids to school at six tomorrow!"

"Then you should go back into your house Greg," Frank replied.

"You know what Frank ? Fuck you and your wife you stupid old fuc..."

At that point Rebeca zoned them out. All she cared about was that they go back inside so she could stop hiding. After what seemed like hours Greg began walking back towards his own home. That's when Rebeca was suddenly covered in light. Her friends had turned on the porch light! Without thinking Rebeca peeked her head out from behind the pillar to see if anyone noticed. Frank and his wife had already returned into their home, Greg however had not. In fact he had noticed the porch light and was looking directly at the house. Rebeca immediately returned her head behind the pillar and looked at her friends, her face redder than it had ever been before. Sarah was standing there and giggling hard while she covered her mouth, Cassandra was pretending to slap an ass, Cassie was acting like a professional photographer, holding an "air" camera while pretending to take numerous pictures from different angles, while Helen was letting out constant cat calls and wolf whistles.

Rebeca peaked around the corner again, thankfully it seemed that Greg hadn't noticed her as he went back into the house. She breathed yet another sigh of relief as she looked back over her shoulder at her friends.

"Would you please turn that light off?" She asked.

"Of course we will," replied Sarah. "If you turn around and keep your hands at your sides."

"WHAT?!" Yelled Rebeca much louder than she intended to. "I can't do that!"

"Sure you can, it's the only way we're turning off the light," said Helen.

Lowering her head in shame Rebeca turned around but kept her hands planted firmly over her goods. "For how long?"

"Five minutes, One minute, ten seconds," Helen, Sarah, and Cassandra replied simultaneously.

"How long?" Rebeca repeated.

"Cassie," said Sarah. "Your the only one who didn't speak so you get to decide. How long?"

Cassie rubbed her chin for a moment before grinning and answering, "Thirty seconds."

"Oh come on," said Helen in disbelief. "Two minutes at least!"

"Cassie has spoken," replied Sarah. "Thirty seconds full frontal without covering."