bare getaway

Without much thought as to what potential obstacles lay ahead of her at the beach, Lauren knew she didn't want to be spotted by Mr. Johnson. She would just die if she was recognized by him without any makeup what so ever, nude except for a flimsy pair of panties. She couldn't bare the thought, all that passed through her mind at that very moment was escape. Make a getaway from May and Mr. Johnson and figure out the rest later was the plan, not a great one by any standards but Lauren was ****.

The picket fence ahead looked fairly easy to scale. Lauren turned back towards the house and each side to make sure the coast was clear then lifted her right leg up over the small fence. Grasping the top of the fence with both hands for support she hoisted herself up and in one motion leapt to the other side. As she was about to bring her left leg over, annoyingly her panties got caught on the top of the fence. Lauren cursed her luck and tried to dislodge her measly garment from the fences hold when she heard it rip. With her left leg still perched atop the the fence and the other on the ground, she presented her pale bare backside to the beach behind her. Lauren was furious as she tried to free herself without further damaging the panties.

"God, can't something just go right for me!?"

As she fumbled and persisted she heard May and Mr. Johnson's voiced becoming louder.

"Oh crap! They're coming!"

Lauren panicked and threw her left leg over the fence completely tearing her panties clean off of her body. Without even looking back, Lauren took off sprinting onto the sandy dunes of the beach totally nude. what remained of her panties still hanging onto the top of the fence. Her heart was racing, this wasn't a nude beach, she could get arrested. Huffing and puffing Lauren had tunnel vision for the sanctuary of the water. If she could just dive in, she'd be safe.