Towards the mall

(chapter originally by rojoa at writing.com)

The mall has a used clothing store. If Isabel can sneak in naked, she walk out dressed. No one will think she's shoplifting the clothes on her back.

It's still early in the day and the shop is not popular. If Isabel is lucky, she'll get in and out without anyone seeing her. She makes her way to the edge of the mall parking lot. She does her best to remove the sand and dirt clinging to her naked body and spends a few minutes fixing her hair.

The parking lot is relatively empty with the occasional car passing by. As she waits for a moment to streak to the mall entrance she decides how to cover her nakedness. She decides to put both hands over her crotch with one hand over her pussy lips and the over to fully cover her pubic hair shaved into a landing strip. It's possible her friends from school might see her and she decides showing her ample tits and well-shaped ass is better than the alternative.

It's a short sprint and she feels her breasts and butt bouncing as she runs. She squats behind the sparse cars near the mall entrance. The mall entrance is another short sprint, then the store entrance is just inside. Isabel sprints again once she sees the coast is clear.

There's no going back. She runs towards the door and pulls it open. The door shuts behind her and she realizes her mistake as she looks up. A group of shoppers is turning the corner and heading her way! Isabel panics and starts to back out. CLICK The open handcuff closes around the push arm of the door.

She tries pulling the handcuff off. A group of shoppers comes from behind and sees her bare ass. A man and woman approach from the front and not noticing her start to pull the door she's locked to open. They bump into her as they step in and notice her uncovered naked body. "Erm, excuse us".

Her hands are on the bar and her F cup breasts poke out towards the couple. "Come on Fred. Put your eyes back in your head."

Isabel tries harder to escape, pulling at the bar with both hands. She bends forward and stands on her tiptoes to get better leverage and in the front her breasts press up against the glass. That's the moment the shoppers, a group of teenage boys, approach the doors. They're greeted by a view of her bare ass, her pussy lips and her breasts handing down. On the way past each grabs a handful while Isabel yells "stop that, or at least help me get out of this."

Finally the coast is clear. Her efforts are effective and the door arm pops off the door, though Isabel is still handcuffed to it. She's naked in the mall and has to use her hands to carry the unwieldy door arm.

What should she do next?