The next day

The sun rose on Rhonda's first full day as a naked parolee, shining down on her naked body in bed while she woke up. "Okay, first day as a criminal nudist." she encouraged herself. "Let's make the most of it."

First thing on Rhonda's agenda is to take a shower and wash off the stress of yesterday. Stepping under the water and beginning to lather herself up with body wash, she found out that the barcodes weren't removable. "Well, shit." Rhonda muttered, dissatisfied. "But while I'm here..."

Rhonda then dove her fingers into her pussy and slowly got herself off. Her moans got heavier and heavier with each stroke getting her closer to orgasm. "Oh yes, I love this sooooo much!"

Outside the shower, her phone buzzed on the counter of her sink with a call from Beatrice. However Rhonda was too busy masturbating to notice and suddenly, she exploded. Cum stained her thighs and she collapsed on the shower floor in exhaustion.

Still wet, Rhonda climbed out of the shower to answer her phone. "Sorry to leave you hanging." she apologized. "Just got out of the shower."

"No worries Rhonda!" Beatrice replied. "You want to just go for a walk today?"

"Oh, that'd be great." Rhonda agreed. "Just let me get ready first. Where can I meet you?"

"I'll stop by your house later. I have your address in your file." Beatrice concluded followed by hanging up.

Rhonda sighed deeply and began drying herself off, but didn't wrap the towel around her body. After brushing her hair, the nude girl began doing her makeup with some lipstick and nail polish, humming quietly to herself.

When that was done and Rhonda made herself some French toast for breakfast, there was a knock at the door.