A Night of Desperate Ladies

The two of you help Courtney to your back door to give her some privacy. Once there, you sit her on the ground, leaning against the wall, to unlock the door. Before you open it, though, Jenna grabs your hand.

"Thanks her taking her around back for some privacy! That was really thoughtful. Before you bring her in, though, lets get these pee-soaked clothes off of her. Before you say anything, I can tell you that this is 100% OK."

This completely catches you off guard. What is she saying, that you are going to help strip her down? She sees your puzzled look and elaborates.

"I know this seems crazy, but we've had to do this several times before and she is appreciative of it the next day. Normally its just her friends, but she gave me open approval to get help from anyone I think is trustworthy if necessary, and you fit the bill. I'm going to be honest, this normally involves some accidental fondling at the best of times, but please try not to go overboard."

You are now at a total loss for words. Not only is she telling you to help strip this girl, but that it will involve fondling. You are staring off into space as you try to wrap your head around what is about to happen.

"OK, I'll take your dumbfounded silence as a sign that you know what's happening. Trust me, I'm still not totally used to it but I'll admit that I enjoy it since I know she's OK with it. Oh, uh, wow. TMI, sorry. Ummm, lets get this going. Lets start with the skirt before she totally passes out. Can you pick her up while I get it off? I need access to the zipper on her back."

You have to mentally slap yourself to get your mind back on track because Courtney is already starting to go limp and you have to hurry to get her up. What's the best way to do it, though?