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Chapter 18 by Sage of Ice Sage of Ice

What do the girls decide to do now?

Take a souvenir or two

"We take some souvenirs," Christa suggested.

"What do you mean?" Sarah asked.

"Obviously," Christa said walking towards the bathroom, "we take some cover with us." Ducking into the bathroom, she emerged a few moments later with a towel wrapped around her body. It left little to the imagination, but Sarah and Katie had to admit it was better than nothing.

Clad in nothing but towels, the three girls left the privacy of their room. Another trip in the elevator, which due to the angles, showed the other riders how little the girls were wearing. Stopping at the front counter, Christa paid the clerk for the towels, since she didn't want to worry about being charged with theft while she had no clothing to her name. Finally, the girls left the lobby and moved to the car.

"So my turn to give a dare, right?" asked Sarah.

"Yeah," Katie and Christa agreed as they got into the car.

"Good, Let's make it something fun to start the day!" Sarah said teasingly.

Katie started the car and began to drive while Sarah decided on what she was going to make one of them do. After stopping for some breakfast, Sarah had an idea. Before Christa got into the car, Sarah held out her hand.

"For my dare," Sarah began, "you will be bound by this." She pulled a roll of ducktape out from the glovebox.

"I forgot you bought those," Katie giggled.

"Alright," Christa said with a smile. Sarah moved Christa's hands behind her back and duct taped them in place. Then she bound Christa's feet together. Just before Christa hopped into the back seat, Sarah pulled at the corner of Christa's towel and it came free.

"Oops," Sarah said innocently.

"Hey! That wasn't part of the dare." Christa protested.

"You are right, so feel free to put it back on," Sarah said placing the towel on Christa's lap, but it quickly fell useless to the floor. Christa stared at it as hopelessness settled on her. "Well if you aren't going to wear it, we better keep it safe," and without another word, took the towel from the floor of the car and threw it into the trunk.

"Alright, let's go!" Sarah cheered hopping into the passenger seat.

What happens next?

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