Trying To Find A Way Inside

"Great" she said sarcastically.

She would've just knocked and had her maid Eva let her in but she had sent her home for the day when her tennis instructor had arrived. Deciding to try the back doors Amanda crept round the garage to the backyard. Despite having a towel to wear and the high hedges that went around most of the house (which gave her some cover from the street) Amanda couldn't help but be embarrassed and despite the situation she also felt oddly aroused. Reaching the back doors she found that they too were locked,

"crap" she sighed.

Trying the windows yielded no better results making it clear to Amanda that she wouldn't get inside from the ground floor. By now Amanda was starting to get a more than a little nervous (and aroused).

Trying to catch her breath and think she sat by the pool dipping her feet in enjoying the feeling of the water. After a few moments the thought came to her, the glass door her tennis instructor had crashed through trying to escape from Michael, if she could climb up to the balcony she could reach the safety of her bedroom.