Bye-Bye Bra

Claire ran into a mud pile stuck in the centre of the slide. It splattered all over Claire’s front and the force of it run under her bra and slipped it off her breasts. “Gah!” Claire cried when her mud-filled bra splashed into her face.

She further cursed and cried when the cold mud splashed against her bare breasts and nipples. She tried desperately to pull her bra back down. She was alerted by a loud snap. She felt the bra loosen and the hooks of her bra dig into her back. They were broken. Claire still tried desperately to pull them close to her, but another blast of mud made them slip out of her hands. “No!” Claire screamed as she rolled and desperately tried to reach them.

Claire looked on in distress as her last remaining article of clothing, her last sense of dignity, lay broken and still on the mud. Never to be seen again as Claire fell further and further down the slide.