None of Your Business

Roxanne was in full on desperation mode now. She’d never been wedgied before. She thought that only happened in high school movies and porn flicks, yet here she was. Skyler’s words chilled her to the bone.

I told you I’m not an exhibitionist, damn it! They’re supposed to be the ones showing me their panties!

Roxanne wasn’t prepared to be exposed by a total stranger in her own home. It wasn’t happening. She did her best to steady her incredible mind from the very real threat of Skyler relieving her of what was left of her pants.

That’s it!

She headed straight for the pocket on her hoodie. The one where she hadn’t kept her cutter. She took out a small plastic canister and unclicked the latch.

Roxanne quickly turned her over, briefly relieving the wedgie, and squeezed on the canister as hard as she could.

A puff of mysterious white powder erupted from the top. It caught the unaware Skyler full in the face.

“Aaaaah! Fuck! It’s burning!” Skyler fell backwards clutching her face. “Help!”

Roxanne blasted her with the canister again and scrambled straight up to the top of the stairs on her hands and knees, not bothering to adjust herself.

Breathing heavily from the exertion, Roxanne sat back watching Skyler writhing on the ground between her bare legs.