Dawn broke and shattered the neon light show, and the group of groggy girls woke up and slowly put themselves together. Their guide was present, a young pair of husband and wife who spoke some common. Taking their advice, they donned fluffy parkas filled with fathers from sea birds, with the small consequence of making them all look fat. As Jasmin was attempting to wrangle the oversized coat, she screamed once more as the Dirty grand sage rubbed her behind again.
"Did we not beat you enough last night!?" Jasmin yelled furiously. The elder had bruises on his face and an obvious round bump the size of the moon on his hairless head. Jasmin shrieked once more as another hand ran up her thigh and cupped her rear end.
"Hmm you have a nice butt, take it as a compliment." Ivy who was curious to see what this was about felt Jasmin up for a moment. Stuttering angrily, her ears and face stained red as she sputtered for a moment before turning to flee.
