You roll off of the bed, landing in the pile of clothes. You pull on your pants and shirt. No time for your boxers! Meanwhile, the girls are pulling their clothes out of the pile and hastily putting them back on. You've just buttoned your jeans when the front door slams.
"Loretta?" a gruff voice downstairs shouts.
"Shit!" Loretta whispers, pulling her top over her head. Her face is still flush from her orgasms. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!"
"Language!" Val mutters, laughing quietly.
"Out the window!" Loretta says. "Go! Everyone!"
"Is that safe?" you ask.
"There's a ledge," Loretta says as she pushes the window open.
Val and Connie have barely finished getting dressed. You even see Connie cram her panties into her pocket, she must not have put them on. Connie is the first one out the window. She reaches a hand and helps Val out next. Loretta practically shoves you out after them before hopping out herself.
The four of you are now huddled together on a small overhang above the back porch.
"Climb down the drainpipe there," Loretta says.
You follow the girls to the corner of the roof, and climb down to ground level. Above, you hear the door of the spare bedroom open. You hear Loretta's father say, "Who the hell left this window open?"
But before you hear any more from him you and your girls are running across the yard straight for the barn.
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