The four girls stood around the van with their placef firmly on their heads, waiting nervously. When Jason ordered them to come over, they walked in his direction. The girls lined up as ordered. After a few moments, Abigal started to lower her hands, her sulking face still staring angrily at the sheriff. She grunted as he jabbed her in the gut with a gun and quickly put her hands back atop her dark curls.

"How did you know where we were from, sir?" Maital asked calmly if with increasing agitation. The officers hadn't checked any sort of ID yet, after all.

All of the girls started to sulk as the men began to talk about their titties. Of the four now out of the van, Maital had the tits, although they weren't as big as Korah's. Abigail, Amanda and Hannah had reasonable busts but ones fit for slender women.

The four girls then bent down to untie their shoes and toss them over to Jason, leaving themselves wearing only their white socks on their feet. They looked even grumpier at this but said nothing as they placed their hands back on their heads.