Diaper style

Jamie had never really babysat before - her rich parents meant that she didn't have to eke out a living for herself since their pocket money usually covered her expenses. But she'd seen enough TV to get a vague idea of how it worked. She placed the t-shirt flat on the ground, and sat down on the chest of the garment. She lifted the top of it up, wrapping the sleeves around her hips. Letting gravity hold them in place, she reached behind for the hem of the garment and lifted it up before tucking the ends of it into the sleeve. Gingerly she climbed to her feet.

The improvised bottoms felt a little flimsy, but she could feel the material pulling taut around her waist. It was a bit like a tucked towel; she suspected that if she jolted it too much it would come loose, so she was going to have to walk home rather than jogging back.

"It'll have to do." she muttered to herself.

Somehow she had still not noticed that she was now topless. She had yet to realise this as she turned around the tree and walked back onto the running track.