Hunting

She got a text on the phone.

"Hi, thanks for leaving your clothes in the bathroom for me to his in my back yard. I have hidden my clothes as well and the back door is locked so it looks like you will have to go around the front. Each piece is alone so you can only find one at a time, lots of love you kinky girl.

PS don't leave that dildo behind, or maybe leave it inside your behind from now on"

She blushed, she had been fooled again and worst still she had to run round the front, it's not as if she had a choice, it was a chance that she was seen streaking or a 100% chance of been exposed as a slutly naked woman. Though....she knew this house had a cellar....if she could....go through it she may end up in the garden, granted all the houses on the street had connected cellars and anyone from anyother house could be in there own cellar or even God forbid be holding a party in one...but it was better than nothing.