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Old 04-13-2011, 07:25 AM   #9
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Reaching the water’s edge, Holly carefully dipped a toe in the water. It was freezing and she immediately withdrew. There must be another way out of this. It was as another car went across the bridge, the headlights just about passing over her, that Holly said “screw it” to herself and forced herself in.
Sliding into the water, the coldness hit her like a wave of ice, but Holly forced herself onwards until she was out of walking depth, the water up to her neck as she swam in place. After a few moments, the cold began to subside and she was suddenly very content to put up with the chill, knowing her body was covered.
And with that, Holly began to swim. She was painfully aware that her bare bum bobbed in and out of the water as she did so, but there wasn’t much choice. To avoid that would be to go slower, and though she was bearing the temperature, it was too cold to go much slower. She wanted to curse her friend for putting her in this situation, but she knew they had both been drunk, and she had humiliated Lilly first. Still, she wouldn’t mind some payback.
As she got closer to the other side of the bridge, and closer to being out of this water, she spotted people. By the water’s edge, just a couple of lads chatting and hanging out. Dropping her head down further into the water and moving further into the shadow under the bridge, Holly stayed out of sight, her body trembling and not just from the cold. She was certain no one had noticed her yet, and hopefully they wouldn’t. But what could she do?
She couldn’t go past them or even risk going back to shore this close to the bridge. But she could swim further along the river, the opposite direction to the boys, until she found a good spot to get back up into town. That seemed like her best bet so, forgetting the cold for the time being and swimming as quietly as she could, Holly began her new trek, heading away from the bridge, further down the river.

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By the time she got home, Lilly admitted she was feeling a tad guilty. Although Holly had totally deserved it, it still seemed like a cruel punishment. Although still slightly tipsy, she was sober enough to not think that forcing Holly to streak home was not such a good idea anymore. Funny, but not without Lilly there to help her at least.
Almost as soon as she walked in the door, Lilly had called another taxi and run straight back downstairs. Of course, it was the same guy, not having had a chance to leave yet.
“So sorry.” She said. “But can we go back to the bridge, please.”
The driver grunted in resigned affirmative before they drove off again. Lilly hoped her friend was okay and if she had sobered up at all, she was probably still at the bridge somewhere, hoping Lilly would return. She would hope correctly it seemed.
Reaching the bridge, Lilly kept an eye out for her friend, but couldn’t see her. She rolled down the window and shouted Holly’s name, knowing the naked girl would probably be hiding anyway, but there was no reply.
“Can we drive to the other end of the bridge please?” Lilly asked, the driver forced to oblige by another tip.
They drove slowly across, Lilly keeping her eyes peeled but saw nothing. As the taxi found a place to turn around to go back across, Lilly kept looking but still there was no sign.
“One second.”
She opened the taxi and stepped out, to get a better look.
“Holly! Holly!” She cried.
The driver’s patience finally reached its limits. With a weary sigh, he accelerated, the door slamming shut as the car moved forwards, and drove away from Lilly and leaving her standing where she was. Unfortunately for her, the door had closed on her dress as the car had accelerated, and it turned out the door was stronger than the fabric. Having not bothered changing before going back for Holly, Lilly was still naked under the dress.
It ripped off her with a terrible tearing sound and suddenly Lilly was naked, on the wrong side of the bridge, just as Holly had been. She let out a scream as she covered herself. Looking after the taxi, unwilling to believe what had just happened, she saw it stop briefly, the door open, the coat she had brought for Holly fly out, and land on the road, before the taxi took off again. Although the coat was still on the other side of the bridge, leaving Lilly with little choice but to make like Holly and streak.
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