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Chapter 10

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Bath in the creek

Meghan looked around. She was in **** need of help, but nobody could see her like this! She frowned in embarrassment, uncertainty, and fear. What could she do? What should she do?!

Suddenly, an idea came to her. An idea that she didn't like, but saw no other alternative too...

Meghan looked around. The creek was small, but there were trees all around. Nobody could see her... if she could just get into the creek, the water might wash away her stench and dirt. That would at least give her a chance to get cleaned up!

She knew that there was an extremely high possibility that it wouldn't work at all, but she needed to at least try. She would wash her clothes in the creek first, then she would wash herself. But doing so meant that she would have to be...

Her face went scarlet as she gulped, looking around nervously as she realized that she had ****. She would have to be completely naked in the small creek.

Meghan hesitated, but only for a moment. She knew she had to do this, and she would worry about the bad stuff later.

She slowly removed her clothes until she was completely naked. She then kneeled down on the bank and began to wash her clothes off in the running water. While it did remove the mud, the same unfortunately couldn't be said about the skunk smell.

Meghan sighed, knowing that once SHE got into the creek, she would be free of the dirt and mud, but still stink to high heaven. Well, at least she'd be clean of mud when she got home. Then she could throw away this outfit and scrub herself with several cans of tomato sauce she had at home.

She shivered in disgust at the idea as she hung her clothes on a low-hanging tree branch to dry, unfortunately knowing that she didn't have a choice if she wanted to get rid of the smell. Slowly wading into the creek, Meghan gulped as she began to wash herself without soap. The gritty, pebble-like rocks dug into her skin, but she didn't care. The smell was overpowering.

She spent over thirty minutes scrubbing herself, paying special attention to the most offensive stains. The water only washed away the worst of it, and the dirt, even with soap, was difficult to remove. Giving herself a quick wash, Meghan got out of the water, shaking herself off. She would have to get it off in the tub when she got home.

Turning to the low-hanging branch, Meghan went wide eyed as she shrieked in terror.

Her clothes were gone!

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