Stacy votes Yay!

Stacy sighed, "I think we should do it."

"What?!" Kaylee exclaimed, "You're the chief of police! You're supposed to stop exhibitionists, not join them!"

"I know, I know, but when else are we gonna get the chance to do this? We're all so busy these days that we barely do anything wild anymore. I say for once let's throw our jobs to the side and live a little!"

The three women looked between each other with affirming smiles. Kaylee slumped back into her seat, her arms crossed in a pout, however, she did not argue against Stacy. Though she didn't like the result, the decision was made. They were going streaking that weekend, consequences be damned.

"Are you almost ready?" Kaylee asked, impatiently tapping her bare foot.

"In a minute, I just have to do the finishing touches," Wendy said, as she carefully painted black lines along the bare hip of a giggling orange and white colored Cameron, "You need to stop wiggling so much!"

"I'm sorry," Cameron exclaimed, continuing to shift and shake with each brush stroke.

Kaylee rolled her eyes. The four of them had been sitting in the back of a van for the past thirty minutes preparing for their escapade. The women were all buck-naked save for the sloppy orange and white paint that covered their bodies. The coloring process took a while, and after so much waiting, the tension started eating away at Kaylee's nerves.

Carefully, she slid the door of their van open a crack and peeked outside. The lush concealing greenery of the park was just a few yards away from the door. However, that distance might as well have been a mile in the mind of Kaylee as she slid the door close in despair.

"You okay, Kaylee?" Stacy asked. She was leaning against the wall of the van, seemingly unperturbed by her own nudity.

Kaylee couldn't help but feel herself further sink into despair looking at her friend. It wasn't as if this was the first time she had seen any of them naked, but that was way back in college. She hadn't expected all of her friends to have maintained their slender figures so well over the years. By contrast, she had become slightly chubbier and a great bit more self-conscious.

She sighed, "Stacy, I'm in the back of a cramped van with three naked women and I'm covered in paint. No, I'm not okay!" she made a motion to cross her arms but stopped herself midway. The cheap body paint Wendy had bought couldn't handle much friction, and the slightest rub wiped it away cleanly. Stiffly, she held her arms by her side with a frown pressed onto her face.

"It'll be fine," Stacy assured her friend, "It'll just be a quick run around the park and we'll be back in the van before you know it."

"Well… it might take a bit longer," Wendy smirked, "If we run into any hunky men who wanna pet some tigers, we might just have to make this an extended affair.~"

Kaylee shot a glare at her, however before she could speak Wendy exclaimed that she was done painting Cameron.

"How does it look?" she asked.

Cameron looked along her front and back, a smile beaming on her face, "It looks amazing! I feel like a fearsome predator!" she began playfully growling to the delight of each of her friends, except Kaylee.

"Yes, yes, we're all fearsome…" Kaylee rolled her eyes, "Let's just get this over with already…"

The four women eagerly huddled around the door of the van as Wendy handed out paper tiger masks to each of them. With their identities concealed, Wendy took hold of the door handle.

Kaylee's heart raced as she looked between the three women and herself. Was she really going to humiliate herself like this? Could she really put her career on the line? There's no way this would be worth it in the end. Maybe she could sneak out-

While in mid-thought, Wendy threw open the van door.

Startled, Kaylee rushed out the door with her three friends against her better judgment.