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Students began pouring out of the classrooms, and sat in stunned silence at the busty brunette clad only in socks stood in the middle of the main staircase. People at the top were treated to Sandry's uncovered chest and thatch, her hair luckily fallen in front of her face. People at the bottom got an excellent viewing of her deliciously round bottom currently quivering in fear. Asa few moments of deafening silence passed, the cellphones began to come out and record what they could of this beautiful sight.

“Fuck yeah streaker!”

"Holy shit, those titties!"

“Look at that adorable bubble butt!”

“What an attention whore…”

“Cute socks hun, goes great with your outfit!"

Sandry covered her face trying to hide her identity using her elbows to cover what they could of her bare breasts, and began screaming as she pushed past the students at the top of the stairs, feeling several grabs at her flesh. And one particular slap to her rear as she managed to exit the front door, forgetting about the treasure cove of clothes that were to the left of her.

With the thought of just needing to get out of there in general, Sandry began pumping her arms at her side into a full **** sprint. The only thought on her mind was to get home and be over with this hellish day. About ten minutes into her streak, with several more cars treated to her covering nothing, Sandry began to come to a stop out of pure exhaustion. The cheers and laughs of her fellow peers began to grow quieter in her mind. She realized her socks had massive holes in them, so she peeled them off getting rid of last of her cover. After looking around, her heart sank into her gut coming to a realization.

“Where the fuck am I…”