Goodbye Clothes

Sitting in the tree are the clothes. There was a hook in the branch that would allow a tire swing to be put up. Sandry stares at it before she looks down. She was standing there with her pants and underwear gone. The only blessing she had was that the vest she had on was long enough to count as a mini-skirt. Even then it was barely able to do that as it barely sat underneath the end of her plump butt. Due to it being a vest, the side of her breast can be seen. They are on the verge of always poping out as well.

"What a time to have gotten a wax too." Sandry mumbled. All it would take is a good breeze and people would be able to see it in full view. If there was hair it would at least not be as visible. She felt like she was on the verge of tearing up. Taking a deep breath she looked around for a new way into the house.

After 5 minutes of pacing around an idea came to her. Her friend has a some of Sandry's clothes at her house. The only problem was that it is across town. If Sandry wants to get there then she will need to walk through the town or go through a forest. If she goes through town it will be quicker but there is a higher chance of being arrested/seen; however, the forest route will take upwards of 8 hours. There is less chance of being seen, but it will take a long tame and there is a chance the only piece of article she has left can be torn.