Carmen: Run!

Carmen dashed toward the sliding glass door. She threw it open and ran out onto the patio, past her housemates lounging by the poolside.

Meanwhile, Jane had finally succeeded in getting back up. She covered her breasts and privates with her hands, but her butt was still fully visible at face level to Libby, behind her. Libby was too stunned to look away. She just stared widely at Jane’s huge callipygian backside.

Jane immediately ran off toward the door in chase of Carmen. Trying to cover herself and run at the same time made her move awkwardly. The ridiculous sight only added to the embarrassment of her situation. Standing out in the open, she was exposed to onlookers from all sides. She had to choose which parts of herself to cover and which to leave exposed. No matter what she did, someone would see her shame.

Jane saw Carmen standing at the far end of the pool, dangling her garments tauntingly.

“Come and get them, b*tch!” Carmen laughed.

If Jane had been thinking clearly, she should have just run back inside and hidden herself as fast as possible. Think about it, she had plenty of clothes upstairs, and the ones Carmen took weren’t even wearable anymore. But Jane’s brain had short-circuited. She was blind with rage. All she cared about in that moment was getting her hands on Carmen and making her pay for what she did to her.

She broke out in a run toward Carmen. Carmen immediately ran away, being chased back and forth, always staying on the opposite side of the pool from Jane. Eventually, tired of being messed with, Jane broke into a dead sprint toward Carmen, no longer bothering to cover herself.

Carmen took off running as well. When she had almost reached the door, she chucked Jane’s clothes as hard as she could into the pool. Before Jane’s eyes, they sailed over almost the entirety of the pool, landing in the deep end with a splash, beyond the reach of anyone without a skimmer pole. Jane growled.

Carmen quickly ran inside and slammed the sliding door shut. Jane arrived soon after and pulled the handle. It was locked. Jane struggled with the handle, trying to get the door to budge, then started banging on the large glass pane.

The people in the room saw Jane’s sizeable breasts and trimmed red bush on full display as she banged on the door with both fists, so desperate that she did not even bother to cover herself anymore. It took a few moments before she realized that multiple people inside were filming her on their phones. She whirled around. The women outside had, too, begun filming her from behind.

“Put the f*cking cameras down! Open this door, you f*cking b*tches!” she yelled.

Some of the women wanted to help Jane, but they were afraid to. They worried she would blow up at them for not opening the door sooner. The rest of the them were just having too good a time to let it stop.

Carmen walked up to the door, smiling smugly. “How does it feel to be in first place, puta? You like your reward?” she asked through the glass. “You look like you got exactly what you deserve!”

“Get f*cked,” Jane snarled. “Let me in this instant, or I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

“Gonna what, b*tch? You ain’t doing sh*t through that window.” Carmen stepped back and laughed, then walked away.

Fuming, Jane changed tactics. She ran around the mansion to the front door. Thankfully, it was unlocked. She threw the door open… Only to find Carmen waiting for her there, lounging against the stairs.

Jane glared at Carmen. “I’m gonna kill you, you b*tch!”

The women who had been lounging by the pool had now come inside, and the whole group congregated around Carmen and Jane, watching. Their phones were still recording.

Jane lunged at Carmen, but missed, sprawling out on the floor instead. As she struggled to her feet, she looked over her shoulder at the women recording her.

“Put those f*cking phones away!” she ordered them again.

She ran at the women and grabbed the closest one’s phone, wrestling to get it away from her. But, of course, everyone else circled around to get a good recording of the fight. Jane realized what was happening and dropped the struggle. She ran a hand through her frazzled hair to get it out of her face. Her breasts were heaving from her heavy breathing following her struggle.

She turned around and again saw Carmen leaning against the stairs with her arms crossed, smiling.

“You!” Jane shouted. She made a beeline toward Carmen.

Carmen quickly turned tail and ran up the stairs. Jane took off at full speed in pursuit.