Breakfast!

Hannah worked quickly in her apartments tiny kitchen. Coffee brewed, toast popped, an orange was stripped and a pre-boiled egg was peeled of its shell. The nude woman ate her breakfast in relative silence as she thought about the events of the morning. She had always been excited and tempted by the idea of indecent exposure. There was a thrill to it she couldn't escape. No matter where she was or what she was doing the thought always lingered in the back of her mind, but she couldn't live out those fantasies.

Hannah Hancock was a field reporter for Virtue news.

She wasn't a local celebrity by any means, but she was still recognizable to her stations viewers. Flashing her tits in a club or lifting her skirt for a passing train could potentially lose her her job. Performing a sexual act in public would almost certainly do the trick. A single picture posted online or being seen by the wrong crowd of people would be all it would take. This restriction would be mostly true for any reporter, but Virtue News had a squeaky clean image to maintain. Anyone threatening that would get kicked to the curb. So she had to be careful. She had to make sure that there were no witnesses, no pictures and no evidence she had done anything at all. Hannahs sexual freedom was limited to exposing herself to empty rooms, deserted paths and dark nights.

Broken shells, crumbs and a peel were all that remained of her morning meal. Hannah returned to her bathroom and sniffed at her body.

"Oh damn. If I didn't need a shower when I woke up I sure do now."