Hide in the trunk.

"Mama, can we get ice cream before we go home?"

"Maybe if you promise to do your homework."

Mackenzie froze as she heard the sounds of voices nearby. A parent and child were leaving the park and headed their way. She glaced down and saw a considerably less drowse Matthew sit up with a terrified expression on his face. It seemed the reality of their situation had finally donned on him. Matt was a nudist, but even he knew the consequences of flashing a child. The pair looked around to try to find a place to hide, but there was nothing in the immediate facility but locked cars. Eventually, the parent and child entered Mackenzie's sight. A young black mother and her son were joyously walking in their direction hand in hand.

"Oh no," Matthew said, spotting the pair. Having less time then Mackenzie, to adjuat to his current reality the normally cool and collected Matthew Braun was starting to panic and ended up looking to Mackenzie for aid. "What are we going to..."

Matt stopped suddenly as he turned to Mackenzie she was no longer simply standing in front of the trunk but was now hurtling through the air. She had found a hiding spot. After stepping up on the bumper, she had launched herself towards the open trunk. Mackenzie crashed down on top of Matt face forward. The impact echoed out with the sound of their bare skins slapping together, followed by quiet gowns from them both. The mother heard this and looked up to investigate, but by the time she did, Mackenzie had already reached up for the trunk door and pulled it shut so it didn't stand out.

Seeing nothing out of place, the mother and son continued onward passing right by Mackenzie's car.

"Gah," Matthew grunted.

"Shh shh shhh!" Mackenzie told him their faces cheek to cheek. "Please, just one more minute."

Mackenzie listened to the sounds of footsteps, then a car unlocking, then an engine starting. Only after the car pulled out and drove away could the redhead breathe. Another close call. It was only then that Mackenzie tokk stock of her current situation. With the door closed, the trunk was extremely cramped, with Mackenzie being squished between the door (which seemed to be flattening out her butt) and Matthew (who was squishing her chest). Matt wasn't doing much better. His face seemed to have tightened up in pain.

"Matt?" Mackenzie asked, placing a hand on his cheek. "Are you ok."

Still seemingly in pain, Matthew struggled to answer his girlfriend's question. "Your knee is crushing my balls!"

Mackenzie nearly gasped as she quickly adjusted her legs to rest her knee of the floorboards. Matthew exhaled louding, grabbing the sides of the trunk for balance despite being pinned in place.

"Thank you," He moaned gratefully.

"I am so sorry," Mackenzie said feeling horrible. It was bad enough to knee someone in the groin, but she had told him to be quiet and just take it like some kinda dominatrix.

"It's fine," Matt sighed. "These things happen. Well, at least to us."

Mackenzie couldn't help but giggle. Even it the worst scenarios Matthew maintained his sense of humor. She resting her head on Matt's chest and wrapped her arms around him. "A consequence of a nudist's life?"

"Don't know." Matt replied, running his hand through her hair. "Didn't happen until you showed up."

"Oh."

"It's not a complaint." He smiled.

"Alright, so what are we going to do?" Mackenzie asked. "We can't just stay here forever. We need to get home. Or at least decent."

"Well, if I had some tools, I could maybe get us back in the car." Matt said, stroking his chin. "There might be some in one of the shed around the fields. They may even some share clothes lying around."

"Head into the fields? No way!" Mackenzie asserted. "There's way too many people out right now. We'll get caught. Isn't there another way."

"I guess we could wait until the place closes down." Matt said unsure. "But that won't be till at least 6 pm. And they are going to lock up so it'll be harder to get in or find anything."

Mackenzie weighed their options. She knew going now would be way to dangerous but at the same time could they really wait ten hours for the fields to close. Mackenzie squirmed in the confined space. It wasn't exactly comfortable. Could they really stay put for that long?

"It's your choice, Kenze. I'll follow your lead." Matt said. Mackenzie arrived at her decision not long after.