Socks too

Hanna took a moment to breath a sigh of relief as the clothing all hit the floor, her skin finally starting to feel better. For a fraction of a second at least.

Almost as soon as she started to feel better the itch moved to her feet, every point of skin where the socks were touching her body felt like it was on fire.

Bending at the waist she leant down, tugging off the first sock, completely unaware that by bending she was now giving the watchers a fantastic view of her bent over before them. The second sock followed the first and she straightened up, stretching for a moment, the feeling of the cold air on her skin almost like a form of therapy as the itch finally, totally subsided.