As Samantha's shorts came down, the all apparent signs of a thong came into clear view. She whisked the shorts down, crossing her legs trying to cover as much as she could, and practically tore her shirt off of her head trying to get the ordeal over with as quickly as possible.
She sat there with both arms crossed over her chest looked somewhat miffed at her friends as they packed the two articles into a backpack.
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