Tami was red faced and crying, banging on the door, attracting the attention of anyone who may have missed her before. Sandy strode purposefully to the van, the blouse still dripping, leaving a trail of water droplets on the pavement, “Mikey, open that door NOW!” Sandy hollered. Mikey opened the side door and his sister jumped in and began pounding on him with her fists, her words unintelligible through her cries of humiliation and anguish. Rather than enter the van through the driver’s door Sandy entered through the side cargo door, throwing the ruined blouse at Mikey’s feet. “Look what you’ve done. Well I’ve had enough!” And with that she closed the door, pulling Tami away from Mikey. Tami, realizing again that she was naked except for her shorts and sneakers jumped into the back seat to rummage through the bags from the mall, looking for the shirt she wore shopping. Sandy lifted Mikey up and sat down in the middle of the bench seat.
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