Jenn gets lost, and found, and cornered

Jenn streaked through the gym as the audience hollered and Rhonda's eyes bugged out. Jenn couldn't let the hoots and the hollers and the camera flashes bother her - she had her clothes to get to! So, she sprinted, naked to the world, with her tits and pussy flapping to the wind while she could taste her blood in her throat.

She ran down a hallway marked "exit", stopped just before the door to the outside, and caught her breath to look around. Her heart sank when she saw that the lost and found was nowhere to be seen. So, she turned back around, steeling herself to go back on the gym floor, when she stopped as she saw Rhonda approaching.

"Excuse me! Have you been streaking in my gym?" Rhonda asked with indignation, mostly rhetorically.

"I... I can explain..." Jenn stammered.

"No need, I've already seen the security camera," Rhonda cut her off, "first you go skinny dipping with my nephew and his friends, and then you run around naked as a jaybird all around my gym. You're gonna have to leave, now."

"Wait, no no no," Jenn tried to reason with Rhonda, "please don't make me go outside naked."

"Oh, because it's so much worse than being inside naked!" Rhonda scoffed in derisive sarcasm. "Your choice," she continued, "either you go out that door, or I'm calling the police."