She Climbs

Lauren hugged herself trying to cover her naked little body. She was naked and locked out of her own party! She felt terribly exposed and **** with her whole body on display. if someone came along now and saw her without her clothes and enhancements, she would just die she was certain. She quickly realized she was going to have to climb the lattice. She had little choice. She would have to climb the lattice to her room on the third floor and she would have to do it quickly before someone came along and found her or looked out the window and spotted her. That decided she picked her way through the bushes that grew next to house and began to climb.

Never having been terribly athletic Lauren found climbing the lattice to be quite difficult. She stumbled several times, losing her grip or her footing, fortunately she didn't fall, but it was slow going and she didn't want to spend one second longer then necessary. She didn't relish hanging there in all her glory with her bare bottom visible to anyone who cared to look. galvanized by this horrid mental picture she climbed as fast as she could, never sparing a look down or worrying about her safety. Getting back inside without being seen was her sole concern.

Then disaster struck. In her haste to reach the window she climbed just a little too quickly, a little too carelessly and it cost her. As she was just passing the second floor she reached up to grab the next horizontal slat of the lattice her bare foot slipped and she found herself holding on by only one hand. Worse still the lattice suddenly proved less than up to the task of supporting her weight and broke dumping her rather abruptly onto the second floor roof in a shower of broken white slats and ivy vines.

Now bruised and battered Lauren looked up to see that the lattice she had been climbing was now irreparably damaged. "Damn it!" she cursed. There was no way she get to her room on that now. She was going to have to go inside it seemed. Perhaps through one of the windows on the second floor. If she was careful she could scurry up the roof and maybe prise open one of them without being noticed. There shouldn't be too many people on the second floor at this point. Which room would she try to enter though? There were several choices. Should she go into her sister's bedroom, her mother's bedroom or the old nursery?