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After a sharp inhale of breath, and a steady exhale, Marie ignored the rising adrenaline in her blood, and decided that the best way to face the daunting task ahead of her was to face it like ripping off a band-aid. Caution, and quick-decision making wouldn't save her on the highway. Her only option was to run as fast as her legs could carry her, and ignore all other distractions.

Before she could stop herself, Marie abandoned her cover and dashed down the sidewalk at breakneck speeds. She abandoned covering her assets just as quickly, and decided that covering her face from onlookers was more important. An old woman carrying groceries inside her house was the first person to catch sight of Marie as she sprinted naked down the street, and reacted accordingly. The bags in her hand fell pathetically to the ground, as she gazed on in confusion, and shock.

Marie looked to her right, and immediately knew that the poor old lady had been shell shocked by the sight before her. She turned away, her face reddening beneath her cupped hands. "Can't stop now!" Marie told herself, as she began nearing the street corner.

A look both ways confirmed that both car and foot traffic were both expectedly high. Marie wasted no time at all turning the corner, almost bumping into a man as she ran past him. He initially cast a dirty look in her direction, but his jaw dropped when he noticed the offender's state of dress.

Now Marie began to get noticed by more and more people. Several began raising eyebrows in her direction, smiling in amusement, or turning their heads in disapproval. An older man commented positively on her butt. A group of high-schoolers quickly erupted into laughter, while some reached for their phones. One mom shielded her teenage son's eyes, commenting that Marie should be more cautious in an area where children are present. Marie apologized as she ran past several of the people she encountered, her mind going numb and driven in on one goal.

After an embarrassing 2 minute streak up a busy highway, Marie didn't hesitate to throw open the door to the small cafe on the corner, the bell ringing behind her as she came to a stop in the entrance. The smell of coffee immediately entered her nostrils, as Marie looked around the small establishment. To her left, was a finely detailed room with enough seating for several occupants. A singular young man inside hadn't looked up from his laptop, and appeared to be typing away at a furious pace. On her right were three small tables positioned on the glass storefront, to have a view of the town. Two young women were engaged in a small conversation, but quickly became distracted by Marie's arrival. In front of her, a long counter went down the length of the storefront with a wide variety of pastries. Above the counter was a large, light brown menu, with roughly half the menu dedicated to various versions of coffee, and another half set aside for pastries, and other items that could be found inside.

After spending far too long gazing around the familiar coffee shop, and recuperating from her long, full speed sprint from the street corner, Marie's eyes fell on a wide-eyed barista at the counter, who could only stare agape at the sight before him. An awkward silence ensued, only interrupted by the sounds of a machine in the back and clacking keyboard keys in the next room. Marie slowly raised her hands to cover herself, with one hand placed over her pussy and an arm draped carefully over her breasts to cover her nipples.