Isabel climbs the tree...

She looked around herself quickly, trying to think of any other options as Jenny wasn't home. The only realistic option she really could think of, was the tree option she thought about earlier.

"If I can just...get into that window..." she whispered to herself as she kept a grip on her t-shirt and walked as quickly as she could back to her own house, and then to the tree in next to her house that could give her a chance to get in through her second floor window that was slightly open.

As she stood under the tree, she realized how relatively out in the open it was. It wasn't in her backyard, which would've made it a bit more discrete, but right next to the house. Since she needed to reach second floor height, she had to climb the base of the tree first, before she got to the branch closest to the floor.

"Ok... Here we go" Isabel muttered motivationally to herself, as she approached the tree to start her climb. She reached up towards the tree with both arms and hands and grabbed a hold. As she did so the t-shirt lifted enough so that she felt way too much fresh air on her pussy and on her bare ass, and truthfully, it did entirely expose her bottom half when she reached up.

"SHIT!" Isabel whispered out loud when she saw how high the t-shirt went and how much that actually peaked out from under it, and she had to take a look around to see if anyone had seen it. Nobody to be seen.

Changing her tactics, she went into a tree hugging position as if she was a koala. First her arms, then her legs. The tree kept her t-shirt close to her body so that it didn't ride up, and she could climb o way without exposing a lot, she found out.

And it went very well! She got all the way up to the branch she was supposed to reach, as she continued to clutch the entire branch with her body tightly to it.

"Is...is my..." Isabel started to whisper, as she was now horizontally clutching a branch instead of vertically clutching the base of the tree. "Am I...flashing my..."

Isabel felt the sensation. Being vertical was one thing, but being horizontal made it a way different scenario - now her nether regions was indeed on show, albeit blocked by the tree for a direct view.

But Isabel wasn't sure, and she had to look. But by looking, her clutch became sloppy and unbalanced. Her realizing she was indeed in a very risky position, made her twitch a bit. Her grip with her legs softened, her body slid to the side, and her body fell towards the ground. But she never hit the ground.

Instead, in a reflex, Isabel had caught herself with her arms to avoid falling to the ground. Now her arms were above her head, stretched out and both gripping the branch, while her legs were flailing in the air under her. Her crocs fell off in the commotion, but that wasn't the worst part.

"EEEEK!" she screamed out loud when she saw that her t-shirt had ridden almost all the way up to her navel. As she was hanging from the branch by her occupied arms...her ENTIRE lower body was naked for the neighbourhood to see.