Strip Reeta

"Are you sure you want to strip a classmate, Trevor?" you say. "If you just keep an eye on her on Raider's next Tomboy Day, he'll probably get around to baring that cute little body for you."

"You know that all-lesbian bowling team?" says Trevor. "I've got a bet on with them. If I can get a picture of a full-frontal Reeta before they can, they have to cater a naked-lesbians-themed party I'm throwing."

"Ooo, naked lesbians!" you say. "Sounds like your kind of party, Lolly!"

Lolly, of course, is still wearing nothing but her shoes. You pinch her ass to remind her of this. She giggles and holds herself close to you in a vain attempt to stay covered.

"Okay, fellas, this is a basic grab-and-rip play," you say. "We grab the girl, and Trevor rips her clothes off. Then we'll hold her still for a few nice pictures, and then party with some naked lesbians."

Reeta comes into sight just down the hall, chatting with her guy friends. She's a spritely elf girl in a yellow romper and a trilby, her golden-brown hair styled in waves down to her shoulders.

When she spots Trevor coming, she blanches and takes off running.