Burnt and battered

Two hours later, and Hana was in rough shape. Her naked trek through the desert had gone from humiliating to torturous. Her skin was neon pink and she could feel the stinging heat of sunburn on all her most sensitive and private parts. Her butt in particular felt like it was burned to high heaven, and a glance over her shoulder revealed pink and inflamed cheeks.

Her delicate little feet were filthy and aching furiously from her barefoot desert trek. She was thirsty, and coated in dry sweat. She felt wobbly and stumbling. She couldn't believe she'd been abandoned like this. She wasn't even halfway home? How would she make it?

Then, in the setting sunlight, Hana saw some lights. She noted a small farmhouse off the dirt road. Hana knew the house would have strangers in it- strangers she'd have to face butt naked if she went there. But what choice did she have? She'd never make it home like this. She needed help. So she diverted off the road, stumbling towards the farmhouse...