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"N- nothing..." she sputtered. She was clearly nervous. "There was a noise, an-"
"Amanda, are you trying to lie to me?"
A long regretful sigh left Amanda's lips. "Yes sir."
Kelsey quizzically eyed her friend. Who would ever admit to that? Apparently she was a horrible liar. And the sir seemed odd. Maybe her dad used to be in the military.
"Hmph. Give it to me."
He extended his hand toward the two girls. Without a word, Amanda slowly and sulkily passed Kelsey's shorts over to her dad. Kelsey squirmed with uncertainty. He looked them over suspiciously while stealing noticeable glances of Kelsey's exposed panties.
"So what exactly is going on here?"
Amanda was now trembling. Another sigh escaped her before she found the courage to speak. "We were playing truth or dare and I dared Kelsey to run around outside in her underwear but that motion sensor went off and she fell and I was just trying to make sure she was okay when you came out and we'll stay inside now I promise!"
The run-on sentence of truth seemed to give Amanda some relief but her father still had an even, stern look on his face.
"Really? Well you can't come inside now."
Kelsey and Amanda looked at each other, their mouths dropping at the same time.
"Why not?" Kelsey asked.
Amanda's father furrowed his brow and took a step forward. "Because that's exactly what you want. What kind of a punishment is that? I think you two can spend the night in the yard."
He was really intimidating, strangely moreso standing there in only his briefs, but Kelsey pressed further.
"But that's... not fair."
"Well I don't appreciate being woken up in the middle of the night when I have to work early on what should be my day off," he said, poking Kelsey in the middle of her chest with his index finger. "So maybe you should've thought of that before running around out here."
"Well..." Kelsey stammered. She already would have been embarrassed by standing there in her panties in front of her friend's dad, but getting in trouble was only making it worse. And strangely her crotch felt almost as hot as her face. "Can I at least... get my shorts back?"
He pondered the request for a moment then shook his head. "No. No, you can't. And before you say so, I agree it's not fair. But we can fix that. Amanda, take off your shirt."
Amanda glared briefly at Kelsey but otherwise didn't hesitate to follow through with her father's order. Stripping off her top, she held it up in front of her bra until her dad leaned over and snatched it from her grip leaving her in the opposite state as Kelsey.
"There. You can thank your friend, Amanda. Now it's 'fair'." He slowly moved his way back inside the house with the girls' clothing in hand. "I'm turning off that motion sensor and locking the doors. You can do whatever the hell you want out here but you better not wake me up again."
With that final vague threat he closed the door leaving the two of them locked outside and partially exposed.
"Why did you have to say that?" Amanda blurted out after a short silence.
"What?! You're going to blame me? It was your dare that started this!"
"Yeah but now I'm stuck out here without a shirt on!" She lifted her arms up to her torso, covering her bra and stomach as best she could.
"And this is better?!" Kelsey exclaimed, lifting her shirt up past her bellybutton to flash her panties in full to her jail-mate.
Amanda stared at her friend's crotch and shifted her arms uncomfortably. "...no," she admitted. "But at least I wouldn't be topless. He might have even given back your shorts if you hadn't sassed him like that."
"Ugh," groaned Kelsey, dropping her shirt down. Without actively being stretched lower the bottom hem barely came to the waistband of her underwear.
The two of them stood there in silence looking around the yard aimlessly, unsure of what to do next.
"You owe me for this."
Kelsey frowned. "I owe you? If anything you owe me a dare still!"
"But this wasn't my dare. You screwed up your dare. That's not my fault..." Amanda paused. "So gimme your shirt."
The request brought immediate deja vu not to mention a feeling of shock to Kelsey. "What?! And give you the only thing that's even remotely covering me?"
Amanda nodded coldly. "It can be your forfeit for screwing up the dare."
"But I didn't agree to that either!"
"Well you can't dare me until you do your forfeit. So there." Amanda stuck her tongue out indignantly. "The game will be over and we can just sit out here for the rest of the night until my dad leaves for work."
Kelsey looked around for some sort of invisible escape. She couldn't believe she was honestly considering this forfeit. She didn't want to trapped outside for hours in only her bra and panties. She had barely agreed to this dare when it was merely a minute! Of course she didn't want Amanda to be mad at her and their punishment would go by a lot faster if they were still on good terms. But was this the only option?
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