She tries to continue

You watch the jogger as she looks nervously up and down the road, and then back at the quiet house behind her. Finally she seems to come to a decision and kicks the remainder of her jogging bottoms off her legs into the bush, before tugging down the bottom of her t-shirt.

She's glad that she happened to pick up a baggy one today, as it's enough to at least cover her arse. Anyone who happened past would probably just assume she was wearing short shorts unless they looked really closely.

Taking a deep breath she steels herself before starting out of the garden, continuing up the road. You float along behind her, knowing that you have a way to make her regret that decision.