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Chapter 8 by PiZzA101 PiZzA101

What will she do?

Streaker! (Slightly Altered Version)

Anna thought for a long time, searching for another way out of her problem. Defeatedly, she extended her hand towards Laura, who helped pull Anna over the side of the boat. She quickly scrambled to her feet, and searched for anything, even a life jacket to cover up with. Before long the boat resumed movement, and Anna sat down in the seat across from Laura, hugging her legs tightly to her chest to hide the most she possibly could.

Despite her best efforts, it was still extremely obvious she was completely naked. She fidgeted constantly, uncomfortable and embarrassed at how much bare skin was being shown at once. She caught Laura looking at her and stifling a laugh. “What’s so funny?” She spat moodily.

“Nothing. I just haven’t seen you this angry before. It’s a little funny actually. Like a puppy growling at you.” Laura said slyly, with a devious smile.

“Oh right. Making someone strut around completely naked in front of a dozen people is absolutely fine. Surely I’m overreacting.” Anna retorted sarcastically. The boat was now pointed towards her grandmother’s dock, her fate sealed.

“Look it can’t be that bad! Sure, it’ll be a little embarrassing now, and when someone tells people about it, but we’re all family here!” Laura said, doing her best to calm Anna’s rising nerves.

“That’s even worse! At least if they were strangers I wouldn’t have to see them ever again. Since they’re close family, I’ll be seeing them the rest of my life!” Anna moaned, cupping her face in her hands.

“Look, it’s really not that bad. Just do it as fast as possible, and it’ll be like ripping off a band-aid! Before everyone gets a chance to really react to it!” Laura soothed. As the boat slowed, Anna looked at the much closer dock and confirmed there wasn’t much time left for her to complain about her unavoidable fate. Anna looked pleadingly to Laura, a slight awkward grin on her face as the boat bumped into the dock. She stood up, crossing both hands over her bare breasts and leaving her pussy uncovered. She looked to Laura for guidance, and received a double thumbs up.

Anna took a moment to calm down. “Ok. It’s just a quick sprint down the dock, through the backyard, and in the back door! Easy as pie. Just like ripping off a band-aid!” Anna thought, as she briefly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Alright. Here we go!” She said mostly to herself, as she cringed before stepping onto the dock next to the boat.

Quickly, she was instantly made a beacon of attention for everyone in the backyard. Two young boys who were Uncle Don’s kids had been waiting for their turn to go tubing, and stood agape as Anna ran past them with not a stitch of clothing on, and a reddened face decorated with only an awkward smile. Laura let out a supportive yell, and a wolf-whistle in support of Anna’s daringness. Unfortunately for Anna, the commotion of Laura’s yelling drew the immediate attention of everyone in the backyard.

For a brief second, the world seemed to stop. And to Anna, she was the only one moving. An involuntary “Oh my god!” was let out of her mouth as she ran past the two boys on the dock.

The first reaction, was plain shock. The last thing everyone expected to see was sweet little girl Anna, all grown up and sprinting completely naked down the dock with an expression on her face that screamed pure embarrassment. The shock wore off gradually on some, but very quickly turned for others. Anna’s grandmother immediately began laughing heartily, joined in kind by her Uncle Don, Aunt Clara, and Cousin Al. She turned her face away with an embarrassed smile as she ran right by them.

The beginning round of laughter had now erupted into a full blown chorus of giggling, pointing, and jokes. “Good lord Anna! Couldn’t wait to get in the house could you?” Jeered her Aunt Clara. “Forget something?” Her mom said with a sly grin. A wolf whistle from her Uncle Don earned him an immediate blow across the shoulder from his wife.

To Anna, it felt like ages before she finally reached the door after making it through the abundant jeers and laughter from her family. She jiggled the door handle, finding it locked. Hastily, she turned around. “Shit! The door! Where’s the key, where’s the key, where’s the key?!” She thought hastily, now looking all over the yard in a panicked state.

Where’s the key?

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