Streaking Strikers

“Look, the library building is the nearest to us, so we should start there.” Said Robin.

“We can’t!” Yelled Samantha. “We’re gonna get caught, we’re gonna get expelled, mom is going to kill us, and… and… and…”

“Sam! Take a deep breath.” Eve put her hand on her shoulder. “We can do this, alright? We’re a team. Just one step at a time.”

“Alright. Alright. Let’s do this.”

“Was the library always this far away?” Robin moaned as she covered her C cups and her landing strip.

“”If you ever visited it once in a while, you would’ve known.” Said Eve, covering her A cups and shaved womanhood.

“Please be quiet, you two! Someone’s will hear us!” Samantha added, covering her D cups and unshaven vagina.

“Sorry, but it is thanks to Eve that we’re in this mess!”

“I said we talk about this later. Why do you always-“

“Be quiet! I think I see some people up ahead.”

Looking ahead, there really was a group of roughly ten people up ahead. “Crap, you’re right! Quick, in the bushes.”

“No Eve, behind this trash can!” Ordered Robin.