Emily's POV:

We were forced to take the bra and thongs to the bathing site.

Everyone had their eyes on us.

Most of their gazes were indifferent and contemptuous.

The first to speak was Noelle.

She wore a pink bra, and her thong barely covered her pubes.

"Oh, isn't this Emily and Sandy? Why are you here?" Noelle's words were full of sarcasm.

Deciding to ignore her, we went straight ahead, but she reached out to stop us.

Mockingly, she turned to Sandy, "Hahahaha. Aren't you Mr. Watson's lover? Why didn't he come to protect you?"

"I heard from Mr. Watson that he doesn't know you at all. Hahahaha. Turns...