Runs to Mrs Bishop's door

Lauren ran fully naked, feeling her whole body jiggle with every movement. Ugh, she hated that she jiggled! When she had her clothes on, she was trim and compact, and didn't jiggle at all. But, butt naked, there was no denying every bit of fat on her shook and vibrated. Lauren swore she'd get on a diet as soon as all this was over.

Lauren ran, praying no one would emerge from their house and see her streak by. She reached Mrs. Bishop's door, and urgently pounded on it. She was soaking wet, a frazzled mess as her heart raced.

Finally, after what felt like hours but was only a few moments, the door opened. Mrs. Bishop looked out, blinking beneath her owl like glasses in shock.

"Goodness, a naked girl!" She exclaimed.

"I need something to wear, please help me!" Lauren pleaded urgently.

"Oh, your poor thing! Come in before you catch a cold!" Mrs Bishop said. Lauren gratefully darted into the house.