Other civilians began to join the line as it slowly started moving toward the Amigos. Summer had expected a bunch of overweight, out of condition parents to individually run after them and tire instantly. Instead they were trying to herd the Amigos toward the police stationed at the exit.
The Amigos quickly sprinted toward the goal, thus opening the distance between them and the approaching line of guards.
"Where's Harry?" Chris asked in a panic as they neared the fence. "Why isn't the gate open?"
MUCH MORE THAN A STREAK
Chris was already in a panic, and Summer and Jessica were nearing that point when suddenly Harry appeared out of the shadows and quickly opened the gate. As soon as his friends slipped through, the gate was closed and the lock reapplied and secured.
Harry and the streakers were down the hill and approaching the tennis courts before the yellow-shirted event staff even reached the gate.
"Where the hell were you?" Chris asked, still breathing heavily.
"The cops were watching the gate," Harry answered. "They even sent some kid over to make sure it was locked. I didn't dare open it any sooner, or they would have been tipped off that it was your escape route."
"You did good Harry," Summer said, giving him a kiss. "You had us a bit nervous, but you handled the situation well."
"It looks like you got away with it," Harry said, finding it difficult not to stare at Jessica and Summer's lovely naked bodies.
"It's not over until it's over," Summer stated sagely. "We still have to get down to the park and get our clothes from Lily and Billy, and then make our careful way back to the stadium. Thanks for all your help Harry, but you better get out of here now. You don't want to take the chance of getting caught with us while we're still in our birthday suits."
"I kinda like your birthday suits," Harry said, openly ogling Summer and Jessica's totally exposed lovely bodies.
Summer giggled. "And Jessica and I both appreciate that fact," she said. "But there is no reason for you to hang around and possibly get in trouble just in order to see our bare tits and cunts. You can see us naked anytime you desire. Just ask."
Harry nodded his head and hurried off in the direction of the junior high school as the three naked Amigos headed toward the bridge leading to the community park. Just as the group neared the bridge, they saw flashing lights off in the distance approaching on the park entrance road.
"Damn, there goes our hope of getting clothes. I hope Billy and Lily see those lights and get the hell out of there," Summer said, her nervousness evident in her voice. She turned around and headed back toward the path through the woods that they had just passed.
Where are we going?" Chris asked nervously.
"My house," Summer answered, but without any further explanation.
"But you live at least five miles from the school, and we're naked," Chris protested. "Wouldn't it be better if we tried to get to either Jessica's or my house?"
"Do you really think that would be better?" Jessica asked sarcastically. "Summer's parents know about what we did tonight, and they're accepting of the naturist life style. I can't imagine my parents being all that supportive. They'd probably call the cops on us."
Chris didn't think his parents would go as far as calling the police, but he wasn't quite sure how he'd explain arriving home naked with two equally naked girls in his company.
"Besides, to get to either of our homes, we have to travel through nothing but highly populated suburban neighborhoods and cross a heavily traveled four lane highway," Jessica continued. "Summer, do these woods connect to those near your house?"
"Sorta," Summer replied. "I imagine at one time in history it was all part of one large forest. Now it is cut in parts by three roads that run thru it. There are no housing developments, but there are houses on both sides of all three roads."
"Do you mean we'll have to cross three public roads all with houses on both sides?" Chris asked, queasy.
"Yes, and my house is much further away than either yours or Jessica's," Summer admitted. "The difference is that to get to either of your homes we have to walk public streets that are likely being searched by the police. We have to cross three streets to get to my home and it's a lot further distance away, but at least most of our travel would be on secluded paths in the woods. I'll leave it up to you guys. It wouldn't be my first time being nude in public."
"Chris, we have to go to Summer's house," Jessica pleaded. "We don't have a snowball's chance in Hell of getting to either of our homes without being caught. And even if we caught a miracle, it would be like jumping from the frying pan into the fire. My Mom will never let me out of the house again if she finds out I streaked a football game fully nude."
Chris wasn't sure what his punishment might be, but he seriously doubted he'd ever be allowed to see either of these girls again outside of class. He could certainly forget taking Summer to the Fall Ball tomorrow night.
"I guess it's your place then," Chris said worriedly. "How long do you think it will take us to get there?"
Summer shrugged her shoulders, which emphasized her perky little breasts. "With sneakers, I could easily make it in an hour," Summer said, finally taking off her ski mask and displaying her beautiful face and frowzled blonde hair. "But none of us are in sneakers and you guys aren't runners. Plus there isn't much sense in getting there much before my parents get home since I seem to have forgotten my key." She played at feeling for a key on her obviously naked body. It almost looked like she was feeling herself up, suddenly giving Chris an intense urge to do exactly that.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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