Chapter 8 by splotch

Is the van locked? If so, what does Jackie do now?

The van is locked

Jackie hurried over to the door, feeling her ass jiggle behind her and hearing the laughter. She scrambled barefoot the last few steps, grabbed the latch and... locked. Frantically she gave it a few tugs, but it held fast. Oh god, she was locked out!

Jackie was really nervous now. Nervous and scared. What could she do? She was naked outside, with nowhere to go, and only a guitar case to cover up with! She couldn't even think, she was in such a state.

"Hey, what's wrong naked girl?" The two valets, along with the other onlookers called out. "Locked out of your car?"

"As a matter of fact I am!" Jackie yelled back.

"Yeah, we guessed that, unless you had a spare key tucked up in your folds or something!" Laughed the female valet.

Jackie gasped indignantly, blushing as everyone laughed. She was just about to chew them out when the male valet said something that made her hesitate.

"You want something to wear naked girl?" He asked.

"Yes!" Jackie cried.

"Alright, but you have to do something first..."