Time to Strip!

"Now, before we formally begin, we must make sure all of our new pledges are washed clean!" In a blur, Christy and the other girls were corralled into the back yard of the house. "Now strip!" yelled one of the sisters. "Wh-what," replied a confused looking girl next to Christy, "why do we have to strip?" Right on cue two of the sisters picked up hoses and pointed them at the new rushes. "You can strip or wear wet clothes around all night, your choice. But remember, YOU are the one trying to be one of US."

Reluctantly, Christy and the other girls took off their shirts and slid down their shorts. A light breeze ruffled through the air as the new rushes stood in only their underwear. "Everything!" a sister yelled. "WHAT!" a surprised freshman yelled. "I'm not getting naked in front of everyone!"

"Why, never been naked before?" a sister asked as the others snickered. "Well you better go home then." Christy watched as the once Kappa Psi hopeful was led out of the house. "Now, does anyone else have a problem with getting naked?" The question was met with silence. "Let's try that again," the sister said. "When I ask you a question, you respond with 'Yes, sister' or 'No, sister'".

After satisfactorily answering her new tormenter, Christy slowly reached back and unclasped her bra. She then slid her hands down to her waist as she let her bra slowly fall to the floor. Before she knew it, Christy was standing with 50 other girls, buck naked in a backyard getting sprayed by water hoses. Only then did she realize how embarrassed she felt.

"Okay! Time to dry off!" A sister yelled as the girls got towels thrown at them. As they dried off, the sisters led them back inside for their next challenge.