The Kid Runs

"Dammit Bradley!" Karen screams, rolling onto her back and quickly moving her hands to cover her exposed breasts. "Give me back my dress!"

Bradley looks at his angry mother and does the only thing a scared five year old will do. He screams and then quickly turns tail and run, heading straight towards the food court, Karen's dress tailing behind him.

"Fuck!" Karen moans, "get back here you little brat!"

Bradley doesn't stop moving, and Karen reluctantly pulls herself awkwardly to her feet, trying to keep herself covered and wobbling a little on only one heel.