Continue to town

It was not much further to town, Sandry knew she could make it, so she carried on the way she was going.

A car drove up from behind, beeping its horn at her as it went past, the driver getting a good view of her wardrobe malfunction. Another one approached, this time the driver had his window down and shouted out "nice arse!" as Sandry's facd burned red.

She reached the town, and ducked into the first shop she found, a charity shop. The clothing was second hand, but cheap. She looked around and found the womens clothes, began to flick through hangers for a pair of trousers in her size.

"Come on..." she murmured as she looked.

"Can I help you, dear?" The shopkeeper said from nearby.

"I need a pair of trousers." Sandry explained.

"Just trousers?" The woman asked.

"Yes..." Sandry replied, "Why?"