Katie is locked outside!

Katie furiously tried the door handle, but it refused to budge.

"I'm going to kill you!" she shouted through the door as she heard Victor laughing and running away again.

With her arms cradling her breasts, Katie took off around the side of the house, taking care that her bare, wet feet didn't slip on the smooth decking of the porch.

Katie rattled the handle of the next door she reached, but it infuriatingly didn't move.

Glancing up, Katie saw Victor looking at her out of the window, grinning from ear to ear. Slamming an arm back across her chest, the naked girl glared at him, her fury not quite completely keeping the embarrassment out of her expression.

"You are evil, let me in!"

"I control every lock on this property!" Victor laughed triumphantly.

Stamping one bare foot in frustration, Katie cast about for salvation, and her eyes settled on the shed. If Victor had forgotten to unlock any doors, it would most likely be those; plus, she'd be reunited with her own clothes if she got inside.

"Yeah, try the shed, it's unlocked, idiot!" Victor shouted at her as Katie took off across the garden, arms once again supporting her breasts.

"This is insane!" she cursed, the damp grass tickling her bare feet and ankles.

She threw herself against the door, but it too remained sealed shut.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Katie sobbed, starting to get **** now. She needed clothes!

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Katie reluctantly returned to the house, panting after her short run.

Victor was still smiling out of the window; Katie wouldn't be surprised if he had been waiting for her inevitable return.

"See you later!" he taunted, wandering deeper into the house.

Katie's eyes widened in panic.

"No, Victor! Come back, you've got to let me in!"

Taking deep breaths and trying to remain calm, Katie glanced down at her bare feet. She could have sworn that there used to be a welcome mat there, but it had gone! The little twerp must have taken it!

"Crap!" Katie swore, arms settling around her sides as she started to shiver.

The warmth she had felt from the shower was well and truly gone now, with the excess water now serving only to make her cold; she now regretted religiously shaving all of her body

It was obvious Victor wasn't going to come back, and Katie didn't want to be outside and naked for a second longer than she needed to be. Which left her with just one option; venture around to the front of the house and pray that her step-sister or -mother would take more sympathy on her than her evil step-brother.