She will climb through the window

The park was no longer an option. She had already streaked across it, and her key was back there with those people. The window it was.

Her street was not typically all that busy. This part of town was quite old and not well-suited for heavy traffic. Her neighbours were still the real problem. Hannah would have no way to cover her pussy or her tight butt while climbing or even carrying the bulky metal ladder. Still, she had already been seen by half the party and a group of strangers on the path. If she was quick, maybe she could be inside before they came looking.

She went and grabbed the ladder. The metal was cold and rough, and had all sorts of sharp bits. It was pretty heavy, too, and made an awful lot of rattling noise. All in all, it was not the ideal piece of equipment for a stealth operation, and stealth was already a lost cause. Hannah lifted the ladder to the gate in the brick perimeter wall on the side of the garden. It was now obvious to her that she would be completely exposed while carrying the damn thing. She could still hear the group through the gate.

She opened the gate and it made just as loud a noise as the rusty old hinges swung around. Hannah winced. A laugh came from the wooded stretch toward the park. They had definitely heard that.

She peeked the other way, toward the street. It was well-lit by the streetlights, but the windows of the houses opposite her were dark. Perhaps her neighbours were already asleep, or maybe they were not even home in the first place.

There was a narrow path that ran from the street to the park behind Hannah's house. The gate she was now standing in exited unto this path. Her next door neighbours' house was on the opposite end of this path, blocking her view of the left side of the street, while her own house prevented her from looking down the right. Toward the park, in the dark, she could just make out movement. She did not wait to see if they would follow.

It was a risk she would have to take. With bulky ladder in hand, clanging loudly with every step, Hannah began to move toward the street. The ladder was heavy, and Hannah was not strong at all. She sat it down against the wall of her house at the corner of the street. Here, she could get a better view before she would move on. As she put the ladder down, she realized just how exposed she was. She was fully naked on a public street! She covered her petite breasts as she looked left and right down the street. There was some noise coming from the right, people talking and distant music. It sounded far away, though. Behind her, back on the path, she could still hear the group. The left seemed to be clear, although not every window was dark. She could see the flickering of TV lights in at least two living rooms, but the people there would probably not be able to see her at this angle.