Head Home

Looking around the parking lot, the physically fit woman was now covering nothing as she could feel both her globes flounce, and her rear bouncing around once again to her **** dismay. Fortunately, she had managed to make it to her car. Only to realize when she pulled the door handle, her car was obviously locked.

Leading to remember her keys were in her purse. Located in her locker. Back inside the school. The building which, now was emitting a loud high pitched sound and a flashing white light. She was acutely aware, that in just a few seconds, people would be coming out of all of these doors, and she would have no place to hide! She knew in that moment, that she would have to be walking home, bare once again.

Defeated, Renee let out a whimper as her forearm grabbed what it could of her chest, and her right hand clamped between her legs, fleeing the oncoming swarm of people, deciding to run home instead of going back to bare herself in front of the student body again.

Most of the school grounds were fenced in with 10 foot high chain link fencing. The only exceptions were the front, which ran along the road, and this small section next to a gas station, which had a row of bushes that she quickly ducked behind to catch her breath.

The only thing in her favor was the fact that she only lived about a mile away. She calmed herself down. She had to focus on getting home. Renee found her destination, another large bush, on the far side of the lot, some 50 yards away.