She Gets Close, But...

"Almost there." Renee whispered to herself, her forearm against her chest and the right hand doing it's best to shield her lady bits. Just up ahead was her cul-de-sac, and other than the MooMoo coffee, the stark teen had made it home luckily unseen.

As she turned into her neighborhood, crouching low in case anyone on the block was home, a car horn blared at Renee who couldn't help but look back, with a palm slapped across her crack. What she saw widened her eyes in terror.

It was Tracy and her gang within a yellow Jeep Wrangler. With a rev of the engine, Renee looked up at her house a good 30 seconds away and sprinted as fast as her bare feet would carry her, knowing it was sanctuary.

The car was indeed faster than the nude athlete, as it slid in front of Renee just in time for Erica and Vanessa to jump out the door and grab the squirming senior student president.

"You'd think it'd be that easy? Like we'd let you go home scott free?!" Tracy laughed as she looked back at her victim. Vanessa and Erica spread her legs revealing all of her lower intimates, as Tracy flashed a few photos of the uncovered Renee. And worse, she recognized it as her own phone!

"With your bag we found your license which lead us here, and your phone which who honestly makes their birthday their passcode?" Tracy brushed the hair out of Renee's face snapping another photo. "Sorry, if this is going on your social, we gotta let your friends know it's you!"

Renee tried to use her hands to cover herself, but felt them immovable to her commands. When she looked at the goons, she realized they had not been holding her anymore. That's when she finally felt the cool steel against her wrists.

"Hey Mom, going to spend the night at a friend's. Don't wait up." Tracy said sarcastically as the text to speech took her words and she sent the text message, then looked back at Renee. "Did you know you have finger print recognition on here? Unused?!" Tracy selected the menu, applying her thumb to Renee's phone, and changing the number password. "Just in case you try anything funny." She smirked as she got a close up of Renee's very aroused tits.

"Oh my. We forgot to cover you. Erica, please give her something." Tracy coyly said towards her friend. Producing a blindfold, Erica placed it tightly against Renee's eyes.

"Perfect! Now, where shall we go?"