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asked.
    “Like on top of the table. We’ll put her on top of the table and then we’ll be sure that she’s safe.”
    “Set her down for a minute, guys,” Chandra said. They set Ivy down, propped against the back door. Chandra waved for them all to follow her across the room. Her face turned bright red with held in laughter.
    “Okay, I think I’ve got the best idea ever,” she managed to say.
    “What’s that?” Tracy asked.
    “We should put her in that little row boat and take her over to the raft. We’ll put her on the raft and she’ll wake up in the morning three shades of hung over and stranded in the middle of the lake!”
    “What if she rolls off?” Marcy asked. “She could drown.”
    “The fucking raft is huge, it’s like twenty by twenty. And even if she did roll off the cold would wake her up right away. Come on, it’d make the game so much funnier.”
    “She’ll get the shit bit out of her by mosquitos,” Anna frowned.
    “We’ve got plenty of those spiral bug thingies. We’ll put three out there with her. That’ll keep the bugs away,” Tracy said. She grinned the huge grin only capable of someone who is seriously intoxicated. “Chandra’s right, this is the best idea ever.”
    Despite the protests from Gabby and Marcy Ivy was being loaded into the row boat ten minutes later. Gabby and Marcy stayed in the house, absolutely refusing to have any part in the sick joke. Chandra and Anna rowed the boat while Tracy monitored Ivy to make sure she didn’t wake up.
    Taking her off the boat and putting her on the raft was quite a bit harder than any of them had expected it to be. Their drunken condition didn’t help at all either. They finally managed to get her on the raft and rolled her to the center. Tracy busied herself setting up several Off bug spirals. They reminded her of bad smelling snakes like her parents used to let her play with on the fourth of July. She also sprayed a healthy dose of bug spray on Ivy to make sure she didn’t get eaten alive by bugs.
    Before they left Chandra produced a Sharpie and wrote “I love anal” on Ivy’s forehead and “Insert cock here” on her pelvis just above the beginning of her pubis region. Tracy took a photo of it for their memory book and giggled.
    The flash sent a chill up Anna’s spine. Even with the liquor in her system she made the connection between the glimmering earlier in the day and the sudden stark whiteness of the digital camera Tracy had used. Her arms broke out with goose flesh when she considered the possibilities. Why would someone have been taking photos of them partying on the deck? She could understand why some peeping tom would have snapped pictures while she was skinny dipping, but none of them were naked at dinner.
    She considered bringing the notion up to her friends, but decided that without any concrete evidence she would just sound like a paranoid drunk girl. Now she wasn’t sure it was a good idea to leave Ivy out in the open either, though.
    “Are you sure this is a good idea?” she asked Chandra.
    “Fuck yeah, I’m sure. She’s going to be pissed for a couple minutes, but she’ll laugh her ass off once she has time to think about it. This is like the greatest prank any of us have ever come up with,” Chandra said.
    “ We took all the necessary precautions to make sure she’ll be safe and won’t get bitten up by the mosquitos,” Tracy said. “But if it’ll make you feel any better there’s a life vest on the boat.”
    “Yeah, let’s put that on her. I really don’t want her to drown,” Chandra said.
    Tracy pulled the vest from the boat and stumbled back over to where Ivy was lying. The girl had started to snore and more than once she reached down and scratched absently at her butt cheeks. Tracy put the vest on the sleeping beauty and kissed her forehead.
    Anna was still reluctant, but she followed her friends to the row boat. They paddled their way back to the shore. Anna kept her eyes on the