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Chapter 17 by Nervysniper Nervysniper

What's next?

The tables slowly start to turn once again...

(chapter originally by hanskumoekk at writing.com)

Isabel, Amy and Alexandra stood and watched as Jessica, Joanna and Carrie ran their laps, each holding...no, not holding, but clinging to their topless breasts as they ran, their panties were all they had on. The decent sized crowd also got a show they didn't expect when they left their homes today.

Isabel and her two teammates laughed and laughed and laughed, and when the last lap was about to finish, Isabel decided that she just had to make this worse for the three.

"Amy! Alexandra! Quick, grab the pile of clothes and make them chase you for them for a while!"

They did as Isabel suggested, although hesitantly, as they picked up everything. Then they started running in the opposite direction.

"HEY! Running away with our clothes wasn't part of the deal!!!" Joanna, Carrie and Jessica screamed after them in various versions, as Isabel was left watching the five girls running into the horizon. But then something dawned on her as she looked down at her own bare feet, bare legs, bare stomach... She was still just standing in her undies as well!

What made her even more cautious about this was the fact that ALL of their outer clothes were in those two piles, even Isabel's own.

"Hey, um, come back!" Isabel yelled in vain – Amy and Alexandra were fully concentrated on outrunning three topless and **** girls trying to get their clothes back from their grasps.

Isabel turned around and noticed the crowd still watching her, and now she was alone as well. And in her underwear, in the middle of the park! Her sudden realization made her feel even more **** than before, as she tried to use her hands to mildly covers as much as she could.

She stood there for about ten seconds before she turned around to see if she could see the running girls, but they were suddenly out of sight. She turned back around and sheepishly acknowledged with a smile that people were still looking at her and only her right now. Come on, come on!! Get back with the clothes!, Isabel tried to urge the girls back with her mind.

After standing turned towards the crowd for a couple of minutes, waiting for them to come back and not knowing what to really do with this rare situation of being dressed in only her underwear in public, suddenly...

What's next?

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