The long way.

Tiffany knew there were two ways to the main entrance. One was to turn around and go around the parking garage and they’d be there. The other was to go the perimeter of the resort and they’d circle back to it. She knew going the long way would be worse for Samantha and was therefor the only real option.

Samantha followed naked on all fours while her sister held her leash as they walked on the sidewalk. The pee she’d been holding in since the plane was starting to build a pressure in her bladder but she had no way to signal she needed to go the bathroom that she could think of or even how she’d go if she got there since the shock collar limited her positions.

The pavement was still a lot tougher on her hands and knees but her sister wasn’t walking close enough to grass and if she was taking her the fastest way she didn’t want to create any delays by pointing out where she’d be more comfortable. She was very afraid of being seen in this position and didn’t want to be in it a second longer than she had to.

They seemed to be walking towards a dining area but no one was there except some early birds who were eating an early supper. She tried to tug her sister away from it but Tiffany kept walking that way. She tried to flat out stop but she was pulled against the pavement so she started following again immediately. Her sister hadn’t even looked back in several minutes to check on her and she should’ve noticed she was pulling her entire body weight for a moment. Maybe she had a lot to drink on the plane? She wondered again. She wasn’t acting like her regular sister.

As they approached closer a fence was blocking the view of her but they had to walk by an opening where people entered and exited which would leave her exposed to anyone who looked for at least a couple seconds.

Tiffany saw the opening and realized it was longer than the leash which was only four or so feet compared to the opening which was probably about ten. If they walked really fast they could clear it in probably a few seconds. She however had no intention of walking fast.

The sun and the potential to be seen were making Samantha perspire and she was getting very nervous as they approached the gap. As Tiffany started to walk it Samantha tried to move as quickly as possible in her awkward all fours position. She passed her sister and hoped she would be through in a moment unseen. When she reached almost the end the gap her leash tugged and she couldn’t go any further. She looked back and Tiffany was tying her shoe. Tying her fucking shoe while she knew her sister was attached to her naked! Naked! Was all Samantha could think on top of being on all fours, collared, and leashed.

Samantha desperately tried to double back the other way even if it meant going through the gap twice but she couldn’t get back behind the fence that way either. She was stuck in the opening because the length of the leash didn’t go far enough from her sister. She started to panic and went to her sister and plead with her eyes due to her stolen voice. Tiffany looked at her while taking her sweet time tying her shoe.

“Hold your horses, sis! If I trip we both go down, since i’m stuck holding your leash!”

Tiffany went back to looking down on her shoe and without eye contact Samantha couldn’t communicate unless she touched her but that might slow down tying her shoe and she really had to get out of there.

Samantha thought about what Tiffany just said and wondered if she really trying to make Samantha feel like the bad guy? She didn’t even have to hold the leash! She just was! Was what Samantha was thinking but could not say. although she did suppose it could get caught on something if she dragged it behind her. She kept giving her sister the benefit of the doubt but something seemed really wrong. She froze thinking about the view anyone might have of her.

She didn’t want to look into the dining area. She couldn’t. she could imagine her body from that angle, she was giving a side view of her naked body, her tiny breasts hanging down below her, the curve of her ass clear. If anyone was paying attention they’d see her. They could be taking pictures. She closed her eyes and prayed no one was paying attention.

“Hey!”there’s a naked chick!”

‘Oh crap someone was.’ She thought. She looked and two boys her age were coming this way. Luckily they were as far as possible into the dining area but they would be there soon. Tiffany saw them but still hadn’t finished tying her shoe. Samantha started to cry again as she tried to **** eye contact with her sister who was still looking down. The two young men were walking and would be here any moment. They would see all of her.

She was freaking out, scared for her safety and dignity and that’s when it happened. She felt a trickle start to roll down her leg and then a full stream. Her sister was now finally paying attention to her but once it started she she couldn’t stop. She was pissing herself. She was peeing outside naked and on all fours on a public sidewalk, in front of her sister. She wanted to crawl in a hole and die. She wanted to be able to try and explain her fear and panic but of course couldn’t. Her sister started laughing. Samantha cried harder and when the stream finally stopped she started to try and pull Tiffany who had finished tying her shoe.

“I’m sorry sis! It is kinda funny!”

Samantha did not find any piece of this funny, she was stuck on all fours in her own pee and her sister was taking her sweet time while two people, TWO BOYS, were about to see her like this! Tiffany finally stood up and thought about whether she should move quickly or take her time.