Trish goes behind, and Jessica looks for a hiding place

She wasn't going to cower behind her sister. Jessica swallowed, then made herself straighten, somehow managing to not whimper at the sensation of being naked and not even being able to cover herself.

"Follow me," Jessica said. "And stay close. I don't exactly feel like going slow, ok?"

Trish nodded, still a little flushed. Jessica turned away and started heading down the street.

Ok, step one, find somewhere that was still outside that she could hide. Step two, entertain herself for eleven and a half hours.

It sounded so easy if she put it like that...

Jessica ran, naked body tearing down the street. It was a good way to work off frustration at least; damn it, why did this have to happen? She flushed crimson as she brushed past people.

"Jessica!"

Oh god, right; Jessica slowed, glancing back. She was faster than Trish, but she still needed her sister to catch up. And- oh god, she'd just flashed her ass without meaning to.

She squealed slightly, thankfully before Trish was in earshot.

"S-sorry," Jessica said. "I'll go slower."

Damn it, why did her voice have to shake? Still flushed, Jessica turned a corner with Trish in tow-

And immediately came face to face with the photographers she'd tried to frighten off earlier. In a split second their cameras were raised.

Any other time she'd have been more than happy to go out swinging, but not now! She was stark naked in the middle of the city, she couldn't get dressed, she couldn't cover herself, and now they were thrusting cameras at her-

Jessica hated the yelp that escaped her lips, instinctively crossing an arm over her chest, and another hand lower down, wishing she could use up as little space as possible; and even that forlorn hope was curtailed by a squeal from Trish.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, that was right. It took a conscious effort to **** her arms back down, even with the cameras facing her. Her cheeks burning, she bared her pussy and her tits to the paparazzi, and they took full advantage.

She swallowed, then lunged, trying to at least break their cameras if she couldn't stop them taking photos of her; her hands trembled too much, and they hurriedly backed away.

Fuck.