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Chapter 8 by Blackskull Blackskull

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A nude journey

"What happened?!" Lisbon gasped, looking around in horror.

"He got us!" Prentiss exclaimed. If there was anything she could be glad about, it was that her interrupted vacation had given her a slight tan, and she had recently trimmed her pubic hair into a neat strip. But being pleased that she looked good naked was small comfort now that she was naked, outside and lost. "Where are we?"

"I think I know what town that is." Lisbon gestured to the nearby houses with her shoulder, in order to keep her breasts and crotch covered. She was smaller than Prentiss, her breasts a size smaller but firm and pert, and her crotch was bare. She turned around to check their location, giving Prentiss a view of a peachy rear end that was slightly plumper than Prentiss would have expected from the rest of her build.

"Do you think we can find a police station or somewhere, where we can lie low and contact the CBU?" Prentiss asked.

"Oh, I really hope so." Lisbon replied.

The agents both jumped at the sound of voices and footsteps. They looked around, realised they were coming from a trail that led around a rocky cliff.

"Someone's coming!" Prentiss gasped.

"Hide!"

The two women dashed off the path, jumping over a boulder and huddling down, their naked bodies pressed against each other as they tried to hide behind their sparse cover. Prentiss was extra-embarrassed to find her nipples growing hard at the touch of Lisbon's firm skin, and was then surprised to see Lisbon's own rose-pink nipples, escaping the cover of her arm and standing up rock-hard.

The two women held their breath as a party of hikers walked past where they were hiding. It seemed to take forever for the group to move on, and then the agents stayed hiding for another minute to make sure they were clear. After that, they carefully stood, checking that the coast was clear.

"This way." Lisbon said, leading Prentiss across the dry countryside towards the houses. There was almost no cover now, so the two women looked around constantly to make sure they were unobserved. After a while, the dusty hard ground under their feet gave way to grass and they came up on the back of a row of buildings.

"Now what?" Prentiss asked as the two of them pressed themselves against the wall of the building, listening to people on the nearby street.

"I don't know." Lisbon admitted. "You've been in this situation before, what did you do?"

"Trended on Twitter." Prentiss blushed.

"Great. we need some cover so we can move on the street."

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