She knows!

Jenna drifted off into a dreamless peaceful sleep.

During the course of the massage the 2 techs working on the bare girls body removed her shoes and socks. Actively being attentive and showing off their services knowing the free publicity this girl would bring them.

A little over a half hour later The cross country team had arrived and joined the ring of people around the massage stand, with a minute or so to spare before the coed was awoken first by a firm shake to her shoulder then a couple light taps to her raised botton.

The groggy Jenna stumbled still half asleep past her shocked friends and former classmates. Seeking to wake herself up with a quick tip in the water feature.

As she stepped under the cool water her mind was imemdiately awoken as her eyes closed and she took a deep clear calm breath. She put her hands into her hair running the tangles out of her wet head. Her muscles slightly sore fromvthe massage she began kneading at her bare shoulder working her way down her sides in a personal hug. When she got to her hips without encountering any resistence or fabric her eyes shot open in panic. The cold rushing cascade of water could only drown out so much. As she jumped back towards the mushroom. The water distorted the details of the crowd she was now facing. A solid wall of people many with their arms up pointing cameras or phones at the uncovered teen and others in barely more playing in the fountain. Jenna wasn't alone she realized as more and more people started to join her in the 6 foot gap between the base of the mushroom and the falling water.

Deciding there was nothing for it but to escape her current perdiciment but to run. She made a mad dash through a gap in the ground...

And promptly slid in the mud falling forward onto all fours just passed the group of photographers she had just run past.

With a renewed blush and now covered on her knees and palms in mud the naked teen made a mad dash on slightly wobbly legs towards her car and freedom.

She ducked through narrow paths and doubled back to try and avoid the people she was certain had followed her. As the peels of laugher faded in the distance but not in their reply in her mind.

She quite quickly became lost. Not having paid much attention on the walk up.

The next day she woke up in her own bed hoping it was all a bad dream. But the pictures and videos her friends family and occassional stangers would continue to send her links to over the next few months proved that to be a false hope.

She spent quite a bit of time whenever this happened wondering how she could have been that oblivious. And why she hadnt just gone to security in the first place once she realized her state of undress.

It was nearly dark by the time she had successfull found her purse and keys and gotten back to her car. So many of the pictures and videos showed her sprinting from hiding spot to hiding spot. Or else making mad dashes around. She hadnt even heard the people offering her blankets or other assistence at the time...

It was safe to say she knew...