Banking on 'Lisa' leaving me alone if I complied with her order, I steeled myself and whisked my shirt up and over my head, leaving me in my pants and my camisole. Though I was still completely covered, the camisole was made of a thin material, and you could see my breasts fairly easily.
I couldn't believe that I was now in a park, in this condition. Even worse, no physical person was prompting me to do so. It was all in my head!
The sun shone down on my section of park and I wondered how long I would have it to myself.
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