Call Grandma

I pulled my t-shirt over my head, glad for the covering, but with my body so wet, it clung to my skin, luckily the dark colours didn't make it transparent, although you could still clearly see my nipples straining against the material, almost teasing whoever looked their way. Still, I was glad for the covering nonetheless.

While I was still reeling from the events of the day so far, going from nobody seeing me naked since I was a little kid, to flashing our neighbours and a few strangers in unspeakable ways, my mum asked, "Would you mind if I were rude enough to ask to you use your phone?"

"Of course not dear." Miss B replied.

Albert was putting the ladder away, but seemed to be a true gentleman, he barely looked at my nakedness, keeping his eyes above my neckline. Even when he was stood under me with the ladder when I was trapped in the tree... with my legs spread... so wide... I inwardly cringed. That kickstarted my mind again. What did he see? Everything? Was I wet? What do these people think of me now? Do they see me as a slut? A whore? Some dirty skank? An exhibitionist? Or just some really unlucky, unfortunate girl? I really prayed they thought of me as unlucky and unfortunate instead of anything else. And that video! Oh god, I wanted to scream out. Then I remembered, if she'd been videoing me before, then she must have caught Albert looking up at me, while I had my legs spread, 'Oh God!' I wanted to cry.

My mum came out beaming, "My mum's on the way with her spare key." She said happily, "Thank you so much for all of your help." My mum said to Miss B.

"It was no problem dearie, honestly." She replied.

"As I said before, I can only apologise for our state of dress..." My mum began, but Miss B cut her off.

"It's fine, as you said you were only going to your friends accross the way. Though may I suggest that you stress to your daughter how important it is to dress appropriately in future." Then she leaned in close and said more quietly, though I still caught it, "It's not right for a girl of her age to be running about the place flashing her privates so brazenly."

My mum just nodded. I went beet red. Then both of them looked over at me. I wanted the ground to swallow me up, I'd been praying for it to happen for the passed few hours, but it still hadn't happened. Instead my mum said, "Come on you, you cheeky little monkey, we've bothered these kind people long enough. Let's get over to our place, grandma will be here soon."

As I stood up I could almost feel Miss B's eyes burning into me, as I walked away, cheeks bobbling, just sticking out from beneath my top. I could almost see her shake her head behind me, then as we reached the street, a gust of wind managed to blow my top up behind, flashing my full arse, giving them one final flash.