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"Please God, don’t let anymore people see me like th-…” Renee pleaded to a uncaring entity as a loud honk jostled her panties around her knee highs. Turning her head, she saw a Hummer full of frat boys shouting at her.

“Hey you lost something babe!”

“Want a ride? I don’t mean in my car!”

"That arrow mean that slit is open?"

Renee let out an exasperated sigh reaching down for her fallen undergarment and holding it with her hand as her chest remained hidden behind her arm. She began running away as the Humvee honked several more times. This had alerted an elderly woman looking straight at Renee with a disgusted sigh and shaking of her head.

After clearing the lot, she looked around frantically for the shortest distance to a hiding place. The road was just a few hundred feet away, with cars driving past. Most of the cars hadn’t seen her, but Renee knew she was still in plain view. She gulped, and clamped her hands over her breasts to hold them as she ran… as fast as she could while keeping her panties in place and her melons from hopping out.

She had chosen to go to her right. It was actually in a direction away from where the crowds would be emptying from the building, but it was headed towards a small plaza with a 7-11. She saw some bushes just about 100 yards from where she now was, that bordered the edge of the mall’s property and the 7-11 parking lot. She decided that would be her first hiding place.

“Ohgodohgodohgod.” Renee chanted over and over to herself as she ran, mentally willing that the drivers and passengers in the cars passing by on the road NOT look in her direction. Luckily, she was still in very good shape, and had always been a quick runner. She made it to the bushes before anyone else spotted her. She crouched down behind a bush and watched the mall like a hawk for any followers for the next minute. None came in her direction, for now at least. She took the few moments of ‘safety’ to assess her current situation.