Erica decides to stop and try to get them back.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#3234075 on 05-01-22 - 7:48am

Erica couldn't believe her luck. As far as her clothes went, things just seemed to keep getting worse by the month. Over and over again, she'd end up losing some or even all of her clothes, and she knew this was just the latest of her mishaps. She'd do whatever it took to keep from losing her clothes again.

That's why she immediately turned into the parking lot of the gas station to her right at the next intersection, seconds after half of her outfit made their escape from her car. Erica hoped she that escape would be short lived as she pulled into a parking spot facing the thicket beside the road, where her pants and camisole must have landed. She turned off the car and got out, instinctively knowing to hold her shirt down, an action that proved very useful as the wind was only getting stronger.

Stepping onto the sidewalk next to the road, Erica scanned the thicket as she walked alongside it looking, for any sign of her clothes. The wind was being further exasperated by the cars flying by next to her, meaning she now had to use both hands to keep her shirt on. Some of the gusts were strong enough now to blow her shirt right off of her if her arms were positioned the wrong way, which would leave her in just her little white panties. Erica was **** to keep that from happening, but she wouldn't have to worry much longer because after entering the thicket and looking around for a few seconds, she could finally see her clothes on a tree branch!

She walked the 50 feet to the tree her clothes were perched on and decided she could climb it easily. Some branches were readily available for her to step on, so she started climbing. Some smaller branches broke, almost causing her to slip and fall. It didn't take too long to get to the branch her clothes were stuck on, but when she did, she made the mistake of looking down. Erica had a fear of heights. She could conquer her fears, as long as she didn't have a reminder of how high she was. Now that she had, Erica figured it wouldn't be safe to try and grab her clothes and climb back down with them. She instead decided to reach out and try to gently nudge them off the branch they were caught on, hoping to put them on after they landed.

Thinking about what would happen if anyone found her doing this, with her panties easily visible since her arms were gripping the tree, and no outline of a bra under her shirt, Erica steeled herself. All she had to do was to free her clothes and keep them from landing on the wrong side of the fence with barbed wire running parallel to the branch. She wouldn't be able to retrieve her clothes if they landed on the other side.

In spite of everything she already had to deal with that day and everything she was thinking, Erica started reaching out towards her clothes.

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