Rinse the shorts

Lauren looked around. She noticed a nose running from behind the building. Perfect! Maybe she could wash off before she went to work. Lauren scurried behind the building. She looked around. Good, no one was about back here. She'd have a moment. Unfortunately, cleaning her shorts would involve taking them off. Lauren hesitated, but her ticking clock made her act.

So, desperate to act before anyone found her, Lauren tugged down her shorts. Standing in a tee shirt and pink panties, Lauren blushed as she crouched down, turning on the house and rinsing her pants, rubbing as the butt desperately, trying to remove the mud...