"Are you sure we have to do THIS one? I mean maybe if we ask them for another one..." Sarah pleads.
"No way, that'd be saying we can't do this one and they'll just kick us out right now." Mike explains.
"Well..." Sarah says hesitantly, "Well do we have to do it right here? In front of everyone?"
"Well, that's the point of this, isn't it?" the head sorority sister says, approaching the group. "Why haven't you guys started your task yet?"
"Oh, don't worry, we're going to do it right away," says quickly, "Only, don't we get some sort of protection first?"
"Protection? What do you mean?" Claire asks.
"You know... condoms?"
"Condoms? What? What task were you given?" You hand Claire the instructions and she looks them over. As she takes in what you were about to do, her eyes widen. "What the...? Who the hell gave you... DAVE!"
The last word was a shout, calling out to a tall slim guy who walks over to your group with a casual swagger. "What seems to be the trouble?"
"Were you slipping false tasks into the pile? I KNOW this is something that you would do!" Claire demands angrily.
"Oh, c'mon, all those tasks you were handing out were so lame! I wanted to spice things up. Besides, these guys need to show that they'd be willing to do anything to get in our fraternity and sorority respectively, do they not?" Dave explains as if it were common sense, "I was just upping the ante."
"You can be such a prick sometimes," Claire retorts.
"Thanks for the permission." Dave chuckles sarcasticly.
Claire gives Dave a menacing stare as he leaves the area, then turns back to your group. "Alright, let me get you a real task." She steps away for a moment and returns shortly after with a new note. "I'll read it myself to make sure it's not another of Dave's practical jokes. *AHEM* You are to pair up in a boy/girl team and don a sash between the two of you. The sashes carry the symbols for each of our houses. All other clothing must be discarded and you are to be photographed in front of the main entrance of Smith Hall."
"Well, at least it's not as bad as the first task we were given..." Sarah whispers, still looking squeamish.
"Smith hall is the busiest entryway in the campus..." points out.
"C'mon people, we don't have all day." Dave pipes in, "Take it off!" He had already fetched the sashes which are tossed in your direction. You pick one up and try it on. The sash actually covers up a large portion of your body, hanging from your shoulder to a few inches above your knees. There is, however, very little space for a second person to fit. Mike and Sarah are already fitting into the other sash. looks to you, "I guess it's you and me," she says with a little red appearing on her face.
You let wear the sash on her shoulder so that she can get coverage on her breasts. You don't mind too much that your chest is showing. Sarah and Mike have a fun little arguement about similar arrangements and Mike eventually concedes the shoulder to Sarah.
Next, all four of you begin to remove your other clothing. It is a little awkward at first because the sash is so small around you and that your sides are in contact and you have to place your arm around her for balance. Eventually, you two work together to get out of your clothing. Your skin is now in direct contact with her's and the heat given off from her causes your heart to beat a little faster. You turn to the rest of the team to see their efforts. They are having more of a struggle than you two. Their wriggling has caused them to fall over several times until Sarah has had enough. She slips out of the sash and strips in plain sight. Freed from the extra person, Mike follows her example and then they both readorn themselves with the sash. Save for shoes and the sash, all four of you are now naked and ready for your task.
Dave comes up with two others. "I'll be taking pictures and these two will also witness the task," he explains. "Now let's go!" |