Telling Miss Stack

(Original author Snoogins)

Miss Stack sat in her office, quietly going over some paperwork. Aside from her reading glasses she was totally naked from head to toe. At 40 years of age, she was in great physical shape, with a fit athletic looking body, cute B Cup breasts and the all over golden tan that comes along with the naturist lifestyle. She had short blonde hair and a neatly trimmed bush that matched in color. As she cleared one of the many forms off her desk, her eyes were immediately attracted to a pile of fresh photographs taken earlier that day. Smiling, she began to flip through them, forgetting all about her work. She had picked a nice looking group this year, particularly Raven. Stopping at a series of photos she had taken of Raven leading some of the campers through various Yoga techniques, Miss Stack began to gently play with her right breast. Working herself into a rhythm, she put the photos down and just as her left hand began to drift down beneath her desk, the door to her office came flying open with a loud crash. Shocked and flabbergasted, it takes Miss Stack a moment to realize exactly who's standing in front of her.

Standing in the doorway to Miss Stacks office, Sara was close to hysteria, out of breath from her run (it was actually a pretty big camp) rattled by what she had seen tonight, and worried about what might be happening to Raven at this very moment, she wasn't sure exactly how to relate to Miss Stack what had just happened to her. When nothing stunning came to mind, she just blurted out the first thing that came to her mind.

"Raven's gone! Some... some thing came into our cabin and... I...I think it tried to... rape me. Then it just grabbed Raven and ran off into the woods!"

Confused and frustrated, Miss Stack stands up out of her chair and looks Sara in the eyes. "What do you mean some THING grabbed her? What thing? What are you talking about?"

Sara tried to compose herself and speak reasonably, but she knew what she was about to say would sound crazy. "I don't know what it was... not for sure... it was big though, REAL big and covered in hair, like an ape or a bear.... It kinda looked like... well, like Bigfoot."

"...Sara... are you on drugs?!"

"No!" Sara replied, legitimately offended, "Look, maybe I am crazy, or maybe I didn't see what I thought I saw, but Raven is GONE and we need to do something about it! If you don't believe me, check our cabin and see for yourself!"

Moving away from her desk in a huff, Miss Stack stealthily moves a large pile of paper on top of her photo collection and heads out with Sara to look for Raven. After turning the Cabin inside out and finding nothing, Miss Stack begins a search of the rest of the camp, waking the other counselors and most of the campers as well. Of Course, Raven is deep in the woods, firmly within the mighty grasp of the mysterious Bigfoot and his forest kin, so the search is all in vain.

About fifteen minutes had passed, and Sara was standing in front of a group of campers trying to pretend that everything was alright, and failing miserably. On top of that, she was also trying to pretend that being naked in a situation like this was the most natural thing in the world, which of course it wasn't, at least not for her. Even as she blathered on about some sort of surprise fire drill, her hands were firmly clasped over her pussy. She couldn't hide her breasts, that would just look weird given the circumstances, but she figured she could get away with hiding her bush from view. Her excuse making came to an abrupt end when she saw Miss Stack walking in her direction. Sara quickly put her hands behind her back and tried to look natural. The Camp Director knew right from the start that Sara wasn't really into the whole naturist thing, and it bugged her to no end. If she caught Sara covering herself up, she was likely to get a firm tongue lashing, and not the enjoyable kind.

"There's no sign of her. I'm calling the Sheriff." Miss Stack said. Before heading back to her office, she added, "Get these campers some snacks or something and then get them back to bed."

Not too much later, Sara is watching Miss Stack talk to the Sheriff's Deputy, a beautiful woman by the name of Angie. Lost in thought, Sara absent-mindedly takes a seat on top of one of the picnic tables, placing her beautiful ass right in front of some lucky young camper's faces. The two young male campers exchange mischievous glances, and ready cold spoon full of ice cream but before that can do anything to their distracted counselor, Sara is called away from the table to talk to the Deputy. Sara could hear them arguing as she approached.

"I already told you, she's not going to give you anything useful. I'm pretty sure she's on some kind of drugs."

"I'll be the judge of that Miss Stack. So, Sara, tell me what you saw."

This had to be one of the weirdest moments of Sara's life, and taking into consideration that she had just nearly been raped by Bigfoot less than an hour ago, that's saying a lot. Standing in front of a fully clothed officer of the law, and having to explain to her how you got attacked by Bigfoot while in the nude, now that's an easy #2.

"Listen," Sara began, "It was dark in that room and I had just waken up from a bad dream, but if your asking me what I saw, I'm going to tell you what I saw, and at this point, I don't care if anybody believes me or not. A big, hairy, smelly freak climbed on top of me and tried to rape me in my sleep. Then, it grabbed Raven and ran off into the woods,"

The Deputy looked utterly unfazed. "And you told Miss Stack that you believe this creature to be Bigfoot?" Stunned, Sara replied "Uhm... yeah, that's the first thought that came to my mind. I can't really be sure though. Never met one before."

The Deputy smiled "Right. Miss Stack, I'm going to look for Raven in the woods. You get these Campers back into their bunks and make sure the counselor's are keeping an eye on em. Sara, I'd like you to come with me to look for your friend. I might need to get some more information out of you as we go. That alright with you Miss Stack?"

Miss Stack looked a little offended, and also a little disappointed. "I can't believe your buying this, officer! She can't have seen what she thinks she's seen. I was actually going to search her for drugs...." Angie replied, "You don't mind what I'm buying Miss Stack. You just take care of your campers, and I'll handle the missing person's, alright? Besides, I don't see where Sara here could be hiding anything."

With a mean look in her eyes, Miss Stack looks Sara up and down before saying "Oh, I could think of one or two places."

Sara couldn't believe her ears. Her choices were to stay here and let Miss Stack search her for drugs, or head off into the creepy woods with this nutty deputy. What's a reluctant nudist to do?