Jake teases Isabel along the way

(chapter originally by SpiralFelix at writing.com)

"Say," said Jake after a moment, "you wouldn't happen to be the same girl who was laying around with her ass out before, would you?"

Isabel stopped in her tracks for a moment before saying "Wh-what! That... I wasn't..."

Then her shorts hit the point of no return and quickly slid down, pooling at Isabel's feet. "Ahh!!" she shrieked before quickly pulling her shorts up over her thong again.

"Oh man, you could've just said 'yeah' " Jake laughed eyeing her legs as she redressed, "I wasn't asking for a demonstration."

"That wasn't a demonstration!" Isabel yelled, somewhat angry now along with her embarrassment. Isabel's hands fumbled as she tried to retie the drawstring of her shorts. She was having a harder and harder time not losing her cool.

"Well I enjoyed it, whatever it was." Jake replied smiling. "Now come on." he said as he grabbed Isabel's wrist and began leading her through a door that said 'EMPLOYEES ONLY'

Isabel was unable to secure her shorts so she settled for just keeping her other hand on her waistband while she was dragged along. Her freed breasts now visibly bounced with each step she took.

On the other side of the door, they emerged into what looked like an empty office/employee break room. "Yo Chris!" Jake called, "You got that bra from earlier?"

"You mean the pink one?" a voice called out from around the corner. "The one from that hot blonde with the big r-" he stopped himself as he rounded the corner and noticed Isabel standing next to Jake. "Uhh, hi." he said sheepishly.

"Hi." Isabel replied, not too happily. "Can I have my bra back please?"

"O-oh sure ma'am!" he replied, now seemingly resuming his role as gym employee, "It's our policy to put all lost items in the lost and found. Sorry for the, ah, inconvenience." Chris returned from around the corner holding Isabel's pink sports bra.

Isabel smiled as she reached for the bra from him, only to feel her shorts drop to her feet again. Fumbling to cover her crotch and grab her shorts at the same time, Isabel fell backwards onto her butt. While her left leg lifted clear out of the shorts, her right extended, flinging her shorts clear across the room.

Unfortunately for Isabel, they landed in the office paper shredder. The greedy machine began going to town on her poor shorts.

Isabel got up and ran over trying to get her shorts free from the shredder.