Kendra Bailey, F, 24

Kendra sipped her morning coffee, it was 6am and there was basically nothing else in the house. The past couple weeks of her life had been spent moving into this place, well that and renovating. She'd managed to get it pretty cheap, impressive considering that it was a nice quiet spot in the country, wooded, with private land. When she got here though she realised why, it'd been technically liveable but that was doing a lot of heavy lifting. Most of the rooms had needed furnishing, there wasn't even really a bedroom for the longest time. She'd been more or less living in a tent in the room she imagined was the living room for the duration, with her possessions being stored in a van down the road, though this wasn't too much of an issue most of the time.

However today it was an issue, even in her state of being half awake she could smell herself, laundry day had come once again. Kendra had basically been living in one or two outfits while she worked, getting a fresh one from the van then having the dirty one picked up to be cleaned, then repeat. But considering she was taking a 'day off' today she figured she'd mix things up a little bit. Getting out her mobile she phoned the laundromat.

"Hey...yeah it's Kendra. Yeah right on time, hah" She chuckled as she moved from the barely functional kitchen to the front door "Yeah just the one outfit again, yeah I know it'll be cheaper for a full load. I mean you know the house isn't finished yet. Yeah I'll leave it out front, c'ya" Hanging up as she grabbed a trashbag and headed out front.

Letting out a sigh she observed her land. Trees all around, obscuring the view from the street, but she still had a decent lawn albeit one that needed tending to. Taking another look around she bit her lip then began unbuttoning her shirt. Kendra wasn't being all that sensual, she knew she was alone out here but there was still a particular thrill to it, usually there'd be an outfit waiting for her, but this time it was either a decent walk or a short drive away. Slipping her shirt off and removing her bra, she folded her clothes and put them in the bag, then casually cupped her breasts. She was an athletic person, but try as she might she never seemed to shed the fat in her chest, leaving her certainly above average. She had faint tanlines from working in the sun though, leaving a lighter shade of olive brown where she'd been wearing that shirt.

Stepping out of her boots and peeling her socks off she let out a faint gasp, bare soles on that wooden decking. She was careful not to step on anything questionable as she pulled her pants off, panties included, to reveal long toned legs. Those bare feet were quickly returned to her boots though, she wasn't going to risk a foot injury on what was effectively a work site.

With her clothes all neatly folded in a bag, Kendra tied off the top and headed out to her front gate. Her heart raced as she stepped closer, while the treeline protected her while at the house, if anyone drove past they'd see her in all her glory. Thankfully for her though that didn't come to pass, and she simply set the bag by her mailbox, ready to be collected.

"Well...that's that..." She mused to herself, biting her lip as she headed around back. The next item on her agenda was a decent shower, the house had no running water at current, but she'd been collecting rainwater out back. Kendra had even set up a contraption set up for this...well, that was a stretch. It was a bucket, a hose and a metal tub.

Setting the tub down under the bucket, Kendra kicked her boots off and stepped in the tub. Steeling herself, she turned the faucet on, sending water through the hose into the bucket, then pouring down onto her head.

"Holy shit!" Kendra yelped out "Hoh shit that's cold..." If the coffee hadn't woke her up, then this certainly did. Working fast she lathered herself up in scented lotion. She'd had to get used to these outdoors showers, the plumbing still had to be finished, but hey a girl makes do.

As she finished she heard the laundromat van pull up, it always made a distinctive chug as it stopped. Kendra stood in the tub nude, water dripping down onto her as she listened. With the house in her way she had no visual, but when the van sounded like it was driving off she knew her clothes were gone. Another bite to her lip as she realised her safety net was gone, if she wanted clothes she needed her van now.

Slipping her boots back on, Kendra made her way to the front of the house, still dripping wet. A lack of towels was also an issue she'd forgotten, usually she'd grab one first but alas, she'd just have to air dry for a bit. Taking a seat on the front porch she picked up her phone, deciding to kill the time by checking emails. Most were the usual, payments that had gone through, that sort of thing. One caught her interest though, with immediate dismay.

"Miss Kendra Bailey, we are mailing to inform you that your vehicle was impounded for..." Kendra gulped, 'illegal parking'? She didn't think it was illegally parked, sure it was down the road but it was just a clearing "...your vehicle is being held at Witcolm Sheriff's Office, please collect in person on Thursday the 8th..." Checking her phone that meant today. Groaning she threw her head into her hands, of all days when she had to do something and appear in public it had to be today? When she decided to pull a stunt like this? Her laundry wouldn't be done till later on either...this wasn't good.

After spending another minute or so grumbling to herself, Kendra submitted to the inevitable. She Googled 'local public nudity laws' and found...well it was good news at least. Nationally public nudity regulations had been widely changed, making it a right to be able to go naked. This was certainly news to her, but at least it meant she wouldn't be getting arrested.

"Thankfully it's not illegal then...but shit" Kendra looked down at herself again, dripping wet, clad only in a pair of work boots "I could drive..." With her faith renewed she stood up and opened the- opened the...the door was locked and- her keys were in her pants pocket. She'd put her keys in her pocket because she was going to go and collect her clothes first and- Kendra groaned to herself again.

"I guess I'll just fucking walk then" She **** a smile "Walking is healthy, I like walking" And she headed to the gate leading to the road "I can get my steps in while I streak into town like a crazy woman..." Kendra opened the gate, then headed out to the open road, following the signs towards town.