Forget campus, Kacey wants more

"Keep 'em," Kacey said nonchalantly.

"I had a feeling you'd say that..." Brooke smirked as she handed over Kacey's phone, wallet, and keys, and Kacey just left her clothes and shoes behind and walked out of the admissions office wearing nothing but a smile.

Feeling particularly... bold after her tryst with the campus security, Kacey just smiled and waved at the people who might have seen her on her way to the parking lot and who either dropped their jaws or gave cheesy grins and thumbs ups.

Eventually, Kacey reached her car, an old 90's Subaru with a Targa top. She got in without ceremony and pulled off, her bare feet touching the pedals the only discomfort she felt.

It was only about a 20-minute drive to Kacey's house and her parents, but she still wasn't done - nor did the car's vibrations make things any easier. So, Kacey took the scenic route through town. She rolled down her windows, and considered removing the top after a while! Eventually, feeling safe enough in her car in spite of the several stares she got, she decided to run a few errands to see how far she could push things.