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Chapter 7 by wicker wicker

Well? How does she do it?

shirt for shorts

Jamie was in a tight spot in the bushes. Behind her was a vine covered tree, and in front of her bushes covered in thorny vines. She decided to remove her shirt and try to put her legs through the sleeves and pull it up far enough to cover her privates and ass and hold onto the hem as she ran home.

Jamie pulled off her shirt, leaving her only in the sports bra. She bent over, causing her bare ass to rub up against the tree. She could not move forward unless she wanted to lean into the thorny vines in the bushes. She stepped into her shirt, ripping the sleeves open, and managed to pull them up just high enough to cover herself. She then made her way out of the bushes and started to sprint home the best she could while holding up her shirt.

Unbeknownst to Jamie, the vines on the tree her butt had been pressed against were poison ivy, and she had rubbed her ass all over the vines as she bent over and pulled the shirt on.

As Jamie ran, the shirt stretched and ripped more, but she managed to make it home with a few shreds of her dignity in tact.

what next?

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