Denise waits for Sarah to come back with clothes

Denise looked at Sarah and cried, "How can I stay in here? If there are any guys around here, this is where they will go?"

"Well it's getting cold out and it's at least warmer in here. Plus, didn't you say something about some dogs?" Sarah said.

"Okay, but please hurry." Denise was begging. She watched Sarah walk out the door and go to her car. A few moments later, she saw her drive away. Now she really was trapped, no clothes, no ID, and no car. The only thing she had was her phone.

Denise paced for a while but soon her legs got tired and she sat down on the nasty floor. She wasn't sure if her body trembling was from fear, cold, or excitement.

Denise sat there for a while her butt on the dirty, nasty, cold floor, her pussy pulsing and leaking and making a small puddle between her legs. She leaned back against the door sliding her ass in her drippings. She finally got up and paced around the room again.

Denise looked down at her phone. The battery was almost dead. She couldn't call as she might need it later, so she shut it down to save power. Denise decided that outside was better than inside as this place was too nasty. She opened the door and peeked outside. Seeing no one she stepped out into the night. As soon as she did, her body was attacked by mosquitoes. It took about two minutes before she dashed back inside the nasty bathroom.

A few minutes later she heard a car. "That can't be Sarah, it hasn't been long enough."