She doesn't know!

She heard the main scanner guard saying "alright ma'am, you're good to go. Please follow the road around to the left until you see an empty spot. Please have a safe May Day."

It was a quarter mile and several hundred cars later before Jenna found a spot to park.

As she went to exit her vehicle she cursed, realizing she forgot the change of clothes to match her friends and with the fog of exhaustion vaguely remembered the outfit she had put aside for herself the night before and forgotten to wear. A simple band t-shirt she planned to tie into a knock and a pair of short (but not too short) jean shorts.

Jenna wanted an abort button to dressing so slutty. She had argued with her more wildchild friends repeatedly that with the outfit they wanted to wear they all might as well go naked. Jenna finally caved to peer pressure or at least had agreed to... she hoped her friends didn't get too upset that she didn't match.

She got out of her car, slung her bag over her shoulder and began walking towards the festival proper. Many of the same people who saw her topless dance show in line were now parking around her and walking in at the same time. The crowd slowly getting thicker the closer they got. The round curve of Jenna's ass would have drawn the eye without help but the highlight in the form of the deep tan lines didn't hurt the effect either.

Jenna was extra oblivious to all of this attention as her eyes were currently glued to her phone, the reception was terrible with this many people using the network at the same time but texting usually still worked. She was trying to sync up with her friend Amanda, and warning her not to freak out at her outfit not matching.

When suddenly she heard someone calling her name.