(chapter originally by randomredneck at writing.com)
Checking to make sure the coast was clear, Isabel hid her butt with her hands and bolted for the clothes donation box.
"Oh, please let there be something good in here..."
She checked her surroundings again and peeked inside the box. The choices were not very good. There were two items in the box. A dangerously short skirt, that looked about a size too small. She doubted it would reach past her ass. Option two was a pair of super tight looking running shorts. They'd cover her, but the sheer tightness of them would still give anyone quite a show.
"Oh, which one..."
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