(chapter originally by worlddominator at writing.com)
Quite an interesting outfit was given to Isabel. While it certainly did cover a lot, it was paper-thin. It was literally a dress made out of paper. It seemed it wasn't going to tear as easily as looseleaf but, it was insanely light. A single gust of wind could make in bellow like Marilyn Monroe except she didn't have anything underneath. And someone could easily tell that this was all she had on as it was fairly translucent in the light. Isabel was quite angry but, now worried about the trip home. She didn't have her car to cover her up and the elements could easily ruin her clothes. She got her purse from her locker and put it in front of her pussy in the hope of keeping the dress down and her pussy covered and then left. She got quite a few hoots and hollers from the guys in and right outside the gym but, she mostly ignored it. It didn't stop her blush from turning her face bright red. In her embarrassment, part of the skirt got caught in the door and ripped off as she walked away, showing a bit of her butt.
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