It's not enough

Awkward silence filled the air for a few seconds, the woman took a while to answer. Jessica swung her arms about, embrassed to be naked infront of a total stranger. "So erm.. did I pass..?" She sheepishly asked, trying to end the awkwardness. "No." The woman bluntly responded finally, glaring at Jessica.

The naked journalist crossed her eyebrows in anger, puzzled by what this woman expected of her. "Well I've got naked, something I don't do for people like you often I'll add, what fucking else do I gotta do!?" She complained, fed up of this town indefinitely. The woman simply chuckled as a response. "That's not very begging of you is it? Here's your one and only hint." The woman offered, getting ready to stand up.

Jessica was relieved, maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all. She was completely naked but a ticket for freedom was what she needed. Her smile turned into a frown as she watched the woman stand above her clothes and squat, positioning her chubby bottom directly above her bra and shirt. "Woah woah, hey now, I'm sure that's not necessary, I think an explanation would suffice!" Jessica tried to stop the woman, fear deep down within told her what this woman was about to do.

The woman turned her head to glare at Jessica again. "You insulted me, a demonstration is required." The woman stated. Jessica shrieked and ran after the woman, but it was too late. A turd plopped out of her butt and landed on Jessica's expensice designer clothes. Dropping to her knees, Jessica sobbed. "My clothes! They're ruined!" Jessica cried, horrified at what just happened.

The woman stood back up and folded her arms. "Are you still clueless!?" She asked Jessica, as if it were a simple math equation. "Gimme a fucking minute you psycho!" Jessica yelled at her. "I didn't think so, now unless you wanna be thrown out there permitless AND naked!, I suggest you come to your senses and get to it." The woman lectured Jessica.

Jessica glared at the woman angrily, fighting every urge to beat the living shit out of her. She kept reminding herself of the outcome from that, how she'd be naked and as well as wanted by the entire town. It was too risky, she had to go along with this. She cursed at herself for agreeing to do this, her **** need for attention is how she'd ended up in this mess.

She stood up again, mouth twitching as she debated whether or not she should punch the woman. "Well?" The woman asked impatiently, tapping her foot. "What, do you want me to poop on your clothes is that it!?" Jessica snapped back, she folded her arms and bent a hip. The woman sighed and rubbed her forehead, clearly annoyed at Jessica's answer.