The Short Cut !

"I'm just keeping to the road we know, I've had enough mishaps" said Debbi. "But it's miles. What if there really is a short cut ? My feet are really killing me now and in case you hadn't noticed, we are still stuck out here in public bare ass naked" countered Carol. They were discussing the option of accepting the teens' offer to show them a short cut back to the camping site. These discussions kept being interrupted by overheard remarks from the teens following behind them. 'Nice bum', 'A bit red though', 'Shut up', 'Even the old girl's bum's not bad', 'Better than her saggy tits', 'I haven't got saggy tits !'

Finally, Debbi turned round and confronted the teens again. In all honesty, her own feet were now getting pretty sore and she could sympathise with her older assistant. "OK you lot. So where's this short cut ?"

"We're almost there. It cuts off a whole big bend in the road, you'll be at the camp site in twenty minutes" claimed the lad who had suggested it. It was a tempting thought for our two naked adventuresses. They approached a barred gate into a field. "Through here" the lad explained. Debbi was dubious again. "There's no bull in the field is there ?" she asked. The teens laughed. "No. And anyway, you're not wearing anything red" the lad replied. "They're not wearing anything at all !" one of the girls laughed.

The gate was secured by a padlock and so Debbi and Carol had to climb over, which was not the most ladylike procedure in the circumstances ! "Put those phones away" yelled Carol, a request the teens cheerfully ignored as they kept on filming. "Take a diagonal straight to those trees over there." The youth pointed towards a distant clump of trees, two or three hundred yards away across the field. "The lane that leads to the camp site's just the other side of them" he continued. "Are you coming ?" wondered Debbi, seeing that the teens were making no attempt to climb the gate. "We've gotta get back for our tea. We'll just watch for a bit, make sure you're OK."

The instructions seemed to fit in with Debbi's general sense of direction, as she recalled from their journey into town earlier on the bikes. "OK, whatever, let's go" she said to Carol. The teens grinned as the naked pair set off. Debbi and Carol looked around anxiously for any cattle but the field seemed to be empty. They made steady progress for maybe a hundred yards or so across the tufted grass. Then their progress slowed.

"Getting a bit boggy" said Debbi, as her boot sunk up to her ankle. Lifting their legs free with each step became more arduous. "Aargh, shit !" exclaimed Carol, as her boot sank up to her knee. Debbi had to turn to help her out. She could hear distant laughter from the teens. "Little buggers" she cursed. Only a little further on, they suddenly found themselves wading through the middle of a full blown swamp. "Oh no, aaah !" Splosh ! Debbi turned to see Carol disconsolately sitting up to her waist in the evil smelling slime !