Dottie

Wanda looked up to see her neighbor Dottie Jones standing above her. She was a women in her mid 20s with short blonde hair and a pretty face. She was currently wearing a cherry red bikini with matching saddles.

"Well well well I didn't expect to see you here," Dottie said acquisitively.

It took Wanda a second come up with a response.

"O-oh you know me," Wanda said flashing a fake smile, "I'm always trying to mix things up."

Wanda laughed awkwardly as she slowly started lowering herself back into the water. In a way Wanda had gotten pretty lucky. Dottie had announced her presence to Wanda before the naked brunette had lifted too much of her body above the water. Only Wanda's bare shoulders had been exposed to her serious neighbor and that was for the best. Dottie was the queen of Westview's suburban social circle. If she had seen Wanda's bare body not only would everyone at this party know, but everyone in town would too!

"Wanda," Dottie said sternly, "are you going to make me ask?"

Wanda shrank down. Submerging underwater must have not been enough for the eagle eyed Dottie. Wanda could just imagine the headline in tomorrow's newspaper, "Sikovian Streaker invades pool party!" Read all about it.

"Dottie please," Wanda whispered desperately, "This isn't what it looks like I swear."

"Oh don't give me that Maximoff, " Dottie snapped back, "I know a party crasher when I see one."

Wanda paused mouth ajar. Not sure what to say next. But quickly she regained her composure and put on an innocent face.

"Ok Dottie, you got me." Wanda admitted, "Truth is Vis took the kids camping and I just wanted to do something fun."

"Ah huh, and how exactly did you now about this party," Dottie asked crossing her arms.

Wanda paused.

"Agnes told me," Wanda said desperatly. Hoping Dottie would buy it.

"That gossip!" Dottie said angrily "Well normally I'd kick you out but with your family gone and all I guess I can make an exception. After all you're a pillar of this community, it's not like you're some kind of deviant disturbing the peace. Hahaha."

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Yeah," Wanda laughed dryly. Now that Dottie was satisfied she really wanted her to leave that way Wanda could get back to escaping.

"Watch out," a voice yelled. Suddenly Wanda was hit in the head with a beach ball.

"Hey!" Wanda yelled turning around, "Watch where you're-" She yelled before stopping abruptly. Only now had Wanda realizing that the music had stopped, the band was gone, and all the partiers were back in the pool having fun.

"Eeeeeeep," Wanda squealed. She quickly turned back to the wall. Her breast squished against the side of the pool as she tried to appear as small as possible.

"Hey sorry about that," the ball's owner, a dashing young Hispanic gentleman, said swimming as he swam over to retrieve his property, "I didn't hurt you did I?"

"NO! No I'm purfectly fine," Wanda replied. She tried to hide her face behind her hair, so that no one could see how red faced she was.

"Good to know. I could never forgive myself for hurting such a beautiful women," the man said as he grabbed the beachball and swam away. Completely ignorant to the fact that the women he had been talking to was butt naked.

"Well Wanda, I'll be going," Dottie said after observing the exchange, "there's a LOT of interesting people here so do me a favor and try not to have too much fun."

and with that Dottie walked away leaving Wanda all alone.