"Those clothes don't belong to you," said the woman.
"I was just borrowing them," said Heather. "I just needed to..."
"Save it. Take them off."
Afraid of what would happen if she didn't, Heather did as she was told. She first removed the jeans, then the shirt. She kept her back to the woman, not wanting her to see her face, in case she recognized her. Naked once again, she stood there, wondering what would happen next.
"Good. Now I'm calling the police." Heather didn't realize that the woman had brought a phone too. Not wanting her embarrassing situation to result in jail time, she was desperate to escape. She threw the clothes in the woman's face and ran to the fence on the opposite side of the yard. She jumped over it and stopped for a moment. The woman hadn't seen her face and didn't know her name, so that was the good news, but she was still naked in public. If the woman still called the cops, she could tell them to look for a streaker.
Heather took the time to look at her new surroundings in yet another backyard.
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