Take advantage of the indoor pool
From Create Your Own Story
Now that you've taken care of the college boys, you feel secure. Your nap did you good, and now you want to go for a swim. You know this hotel has a very nice indoor pool. You put on your bikini. The top is barely large enough to cover your nipples and about a third of each breast. It ties at the back of your neck and in the middle of your back with thin strings. The tight thong bottom is held in place with strings that tie over your hips. It's a little sexier than you'd like, for a hotel where there may be families with children, but you didn't bring anything else.
You put your suit on, grab a towel and your room key, and go to the pool.
The pool area is pretty empty. You see a couple of college age girls, in bikinis, sitting in deckchairs and talking. There are several guys in the pool. You realize they are the guys you called the cops on, and you stop.
One of them sees you. He climbs out of the pool and walks up to you. "Hey, we're sorry about earlier. That was disrespectful of us, and you were right to call the cops. We won't do it again."
You are relieved to find that these boys have learned their lessons. "That's alright," you say with a reassuring smile. "We'll let it go, how's that?"
"Mighty nice of you." He grins again. He seems to want to offer you his hand, but decides not to, which is fine with you.
He gets back in the pool as you fold up your towel, hide your room key inside it, and set it on a chair. Then you walk over to the pool. You climb in and start swimming.
Things go fine at first. You concentrate on swimming, and pay no attention to the boys, and they, now that you have a truce, don't seem to be interested in you either.
Things change when you decide to get out of the pool. You swim over to the ladder, and place one hand and one foot on the rungs. Before you can start to climb, you feel something touch your back, just where your bikini ties. One of the boys swiftly unties it and lifts it off your body as another of the boys unties your bikini bottom, then yanks it off.
You shriek and turn to face the boys. They are all facing you now, and smiling. One of them holds your top where you can see it, another holds your bottom. They are far enough apart that you can't reach them both at the same time. They are also far enough from you that they can throw your bikini to one of the other boys if you try to grab it.
"You'd better do exactly what we say if you want your bikini back, bitch," the boy who spoke to you earlier says. He doesn't sound friendly now, you realize.
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