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Chapter 12 by ldnldn ldnldn

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The pair attempt to make a naked three-pointer

The Roughlasses moved next to the pole and were watching Laura’s and Ari’s movements with a big grin on their faces. Laura examined her surroundings, there were a couple of bystanders nearby and the occasional car that slowed down when it passed but apart from that there weren’t many people around, it was still morning and most people were at work.

However that would change at lunch time, all the workers would then exit their offices and go search for food, the multiple restaurants across the street would give them a perfect view of the court. If she was still there at that time potentially hundreds of people would see her naked as she “ran”, threw and jumped trying to score, with her breasts bouncing freely as most of the time her arms would be too busy “playing” instead of shielding her body from outside view.

It’s not like she and Ari could cower down and huddle in the corner to cover as much of themselves as possible when that happened, the Roughlasses threatened that if they tried something like that they would use their paint guns and ink loaded soakers to turn both of them into modern art pieces.

She felt her cheeks burn and winced at the thought. But that wouldn’t happen, right? She had a lot of time before lunch hour to land the shot, and they would probably pull it off after ten minutes, fifteen tops.

The gang was getting restless as Laura and Ari contemplated their situation squirming at the middle of the court, some of their members were taking out their soakers. Laura noticed this and tried to move forward but almost tripped when Ari didn’t follow her, looking back at Ari, her face was as red as it could be and she awkwardly tried her best to cover herself with her free arm.

“Come on, the sooner we get this over with the sooner we can go home”

Ari nodded. Holding the basketball under Laura´s arm the duo started to walk towards the net, each step taking longer than they´d like as they needed to coordinate to move their legs at the same time .Laura was never good at three legged races and from the looks of it neither was Ari.

Halfway to the hoop Laura noticed that they were attracting bystanders at the edge of the court coming to observe them, among them a really cute boy caught her eye, she looked at him from top to bottom and he did the same in response.His inquisitive gaze over her bare body made her feel a renewed surge of shame and she instinctually tried to cover herself with her arms and cross her legs, causing her and Ari to lose their balance and tumble over.

On the ground Ari gave Laura another dirty stare, thankfully their reflexes had kicked in and their hands caught their fall.With their upper bodies near the ground but their asses sticking out on the air both the gang members and the bystanders, including the cute boy, were laughing pretty hard at them. Some of the gang members were even taking pictures with their cellphones. Laura made a mental note to find some evidence to get them arrested for vandalism or something when this was all over.

Getting up as quick as their bonds allowed them they kept moving looking down at the ground for the remainder of the walk to avoid seeing the laughing faces of the crowd, they stopped when they were directly below the net.

The hoop was too high to try and dunk the ball, but they still figured a point blank shot would be easier than the alternatives, they both looked at each other, bended their legs, grabbed the ball with their combined hands, counted to three, and then they jumped up, showing off every inch of their bodies as they rose into the air, making their audience cheer at their sight, however Laura didn´t put as much strenght on her jump as her partner did and Ari tried to move her arms back to cover herself mid throw, causing the ball to be very off target.

Laura watched in dismay as how the ball only reached half the distance they needed, and flied completely to the left of the net, landing on the head of a Roughlass member who then threw the ball to the other side of the court.

Her heart sank as she realized that this little "game" will take longer than she thought.

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