Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 55

She saw lights coming down the road toward her and dropped to her hands and knees to stay completely hidden behind the bush sitting between her and the street. She realized she needed to get farther away from the road. Once the car had passed, she mustered her courage and forced herself to go for it and got up and ran straight across the fairway.

In a way, it felt exhilarating. Her tits bounced and her feet got a little wet from either dew or the sprinkler system having watered earlier. Her nipples were hard from the night air running over her. She couldn't run too fast for fear of hitting a sprinkler head or hole in the ground. She didn't want to turn an ankle. Her adrenaline pumped through her like she had never experienced. She made it to the other side and hid behind a tree, panting from the exertion.

Feeling more confident, she continued with a fast walk following the tree line on that side of the fairway. She had reasonable cover, and she even had a cart path to follow for part of it. She had to cross two more fairways, each in a dash. By the time she got to the far corner of the golf course up by the other road she would need to cross, she had calmed considerably. Her sense of freedom being this brazen and open to the world coursed through her. But she had reached the hard part of the journey. She had to cross a more main road.

She crouched down and watched patiently. The cars were very sporadic and there were periods with no cars for several minutes. The night remained quiet. Her senses heighted the way they were, every tiny noise made her jump. She saw her target- a big bush on the other side of the road. It would hide her on the far side. She waited and listened. Once confident she didn't hear anything

coming in any direction, she picked up and ran as fast as she

could. A few small rocks on the road hurt her feet, but she didn't

slow down. She got to the other side and threw herself down

huffing heavily. She scratched her side a little on one of the

branches sticking out.

Only a few seconds after getting to cover, a car passed. She took

another picture and sent it. She actually stood for this one and

made no attempt to cover up. "Fuck Mr. Michaels and his stupid tasks she thought. She refused to be afraid and she looked around for her next target. The property she stood in front of had a long white slat fence. There were three cross slats with a the top made up of two flat pieces of wood nailed together in a triangular shape. The slats were set wide enough apart that she could crawl through. She figured she could use that for cover and run behind that all the way to the stone entryway.

It didn't provide perfect cover, but unless someone looked closely, they couldn't see her body very easily. She waited for another car to pass and made her move. It proved easier than she expected, and she walked easily behind the fence line. The house that owned the fence sat far enough back she didn't really have to worry about anyone seeing her from there.

When she got to the stone entryway, she decided she needed another picture. She lined up the selfie so that the entry sign appeared over her right shoulder. The flash from her phone scared her and she crouched down looking around frantically worried she might have drawn attention. But nothing happened. She took a deep breath and moved out.

Staying in the front yard of this first house, she followed the neighborhood road for two houses. She got far enough away from the entry way that she thought she could cross to the other side of the neighborhood. She stood from behind a bush to make the dash when she saw a car coming. She crouched back down behind a bush that seemed too thin to adequately protect her and feared the car would stop for someone to ask why in the world she didn't have any clothes on. As the car passed, she snuck one more picture with the car in the background to show the asshole how she almost got caught.

She made it across the neighborhood road and relaxed some being on the same side of the street as his house. She didn't have much farther to go. But the cover got sparser. Everything seemed pretty quiet, so she resolved herself to just stand and walk. She tried to pretend that she had the protection of clothing, resolute in putting the nudity out of her mind. Her heart still beat fast, but the terrifying fear had subsided. She saw his house coming up and started walking faster. Finally, she stood in front of his house. She got her last picture with his house in the background. She stood up fully with her arm across her midsection covering nothing. And she made sure that her tits and pussy were clearly visible.

Her success made her feel onery. He had given her this challenge and she had beat it. She had conquered her fear. She wanted to demonstrate her fearlessness to him. She decided she would send him another picture. One for herself. She sat on the ground with her legs spread wide. She stuck her middle two fingers in her pussy and stuck her tongue out at the camera. She sent it feeling vindicated and then she found her way back to the gate on the side of the house. She let herself through and climbed the stairs and saw him in the hot tub. He smiled at her and then stuck his tongue out at her. She didn't say anything and just climbed up the couple of steps to get into the sunken hot tub and sat next to him.