Laylah gets kicked out

Laylah scurried for her torn up panties and bra. They were useless, so she grabbed her smartphone from beside the boombox, and darted out of the room with the ten other naked people. All of them scrambled to put their shorts and shirts and pants back on as they ran. Laylah had no such luxury.

The group ran out of the gym and scattered. Leaving poor Laylah out in front of the gym standing there in the nude. People walking the town streets all stared at her.

"AH!" Laylah said, covering her breasts and pussy.

Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, which nearly made her piss her self right there on the sidewalk.

It was the blonde woman. "Let' get you out of here before the cops show up." She said with a wry grin. She took Laylah's wrist and pulled her along to the nearby parking lot, she fished out a key fob from her gym bag and pressed a button on it. A nearby red sports car revved loudly to life and the blonde opened the drivers side door and said, "Get in!"

Laylah dove into the passenger seat. The blonde cranked the manual transition into gear and the car screeched off.