Chapter 12 by street0

What is her next obstacle?

Willow crawls for the ATM

Willow smoothed the mostly torn, very stained dress. For now it half-covered her bare pussy, but left her tits exposed. She then looked around the strip plaza through the unbroken half of her glasses. There was a greasy spoon diner, a loan place, a dollar store, a rundown adult novelty shop, and of course a convenience store with an ATM in the back.

She checked the card in her headband -- miraculously still there.

The parking lot was quiet, so she hoped no one saw her as she ran across to the convenience store. She covered her face from the obvious security camera as she entered, though of course the hidden camera got her face and tits in detail. She then ducked into the chips and drinks aisle and crouched, crawling for the ATM at the back of the store.

She got halfway when a man cleared his throat. Willow froze on her hands and knees with her ass in the air.

"Hey, you, stop! Are you shoplifting naked!?"