Sneak in.

"Damn it," She squealed, making her choice. She wanted to go home. If she had to sneak by one more group of townsfolk in her birthday suit to do it, she would. So, after mentally preparing herself, Wanda peeked over to make sure the coast is clear (noticing a few more employees enter the parking lot) before she sprinted to the next car, then the next, then the next.

Mrs. Maximoff's heart beat a mile a minute as she inched closer and closer to the building but each time she did more and more CSI employees entered the lot. Fortunately, most of them hadn't approached her section of the lot but couple came close. She had to stop when one employee went to examine a car a few vehicles ahead of her. She bite her lip and waited him out behind a pickup truck before he finally left to talk to another employee giving Wanda a chance to move up.

Soon, she there were only a few cars between herself and the CSI building. Wanda knew using the main entrance was too dangerous with so many employees coming out, so she had aimed for a side entrance she had noticed was underutilized. She was so close. Wanda just had to duck behind one more car and it was a straight shot inside. However, in her haste to get out of sight Wanda nearly tripped on her own foot as she moved towards the final car and instead of quietly ducking behind the vehicle the naked housewife smashed boobs first into the side of the automobile.

'Ouch,' Wanda mouthed as the car lightly shook from the impact. Slowly Wanda pulls herself off of the vehicle even more ready to get out of this parking lot.

“Hello?" A voice calls out causing Wanda to pale. "Is something over there?”

Wanda ducked. The car owner was right there! Somehow she had missed that and now he was standing mere feet away from seeing your nude body crouching there. She carefully peeked through the car window to see who was on the other side, and her already high heartrate must have doubled when she realized she recognized the owner. It was Phil Jones, Dottie's husband. If he saw her. Wanda ducked her head down again and tried not to verbally squeal. She could NOT let him see her.

Just then Wanda heard footsteps approaching. Phil had finally decided to investigate. She didn’t have time to check to see if anyone is around, and as Phil moves around the car, Wanda did the same, eventually ending up on the opposite side. Unfortunately, between the building and the lot was another road so Wanda was **** to crouched down completely exposed and in the open. She saw other employees talking at the other end of the road. They weren't paying attention, but it would be of little consequence for them to turn their heads and see her there. Wanda face had turned fully red at this point.

Phil examined the other side of her car confused as to what had caused the rumbling he had heard. Then he began slowly making his way back around the vehicle. This was a problem for Wanda. It was too risky to try to outmaneuver him again, as it would take up valuable time as the lot continued to fill up. On the other hand, she couldn’t remain out in the open like this. She looked back. The door into CSI was right there, but could she really make it inside without Harold or anyone else seeing her? She didn't even know who was looking.

Just as Phil starts walking towards her, Wanda felt she had no chose but to take the gamble. She quickly crouch-ran away towards the side door desperately grasping her breasts and praying no one spotted her. She grabbed the door handle swung it open and ran in carefully, closing the door behind her. Then she stood there in silence. Half expected Phil or some other businessman to burst through the door after seeing the naked woman enter. But that didn't happen. No one came inside. On one had spotted her. For the first time since the car alarms went off Wanda exhaled.