Glenda darts up a tree.

Glenda looked behind her. The boar was right there! It had almost caught her! It's tusks were inches from her bare butt. With a burst of adrenaline and fear she lunged at the nearest tree. A tall skinny tree with no low hanging branches, Glenda was **** to wrap her arms and legs around it and shimmy manically up it. She was too scared to notice how the rough bark rubbed her bare breasts and crotch, or how she looked with her legs spread so wide. She shimmied up as the boar rammed the tree, roaring angrily.

About ten feet up Glend stopped to catch her breath. she was hugging the rough bark with her bare, senstive skin. She looked down. The boar was pacing around the tree, angrily waiting for her. She was stuck until the boar went away or someone saved her!