PART 11
Sarah ran to the end of the Tidwell's driveway as fast as she could on the uneven gravel track, then headed back the way they'd came (forgetting about the shorter way back through the entrance Mike was aiming for). The road was even busier than it had been before, and Sarah attracted a lot of appreciative honks from the passing cars, as well as lewd comments shouted out of the windows from their drivers and passengers. By the time she reached the road junction she was exhausted, and had to revert to a much slower jog, now covering her crotch and breasts with her hands and arms. There was nobody waiting at the bus stop this time. Mike was some way behind her, equally exhausted.
Only one more car passed Sarah on her final stretch before reaching their driveway; its young male driver honked his horn in appreciation. She encountered no pedestrians or walkers, but her friend Olivia was still in her front garden, and had been joined by her husband, David. Both were astonished, and stood staring as their naked neighbour approached. "Sarah?" Olivia shouted. "Where are your clothes?" Her husband just stood open mouthed in delighted awe.
"Oh God, don't look," Sarah replied as she hurried by as quickly as she could. David drank in the sight of Sarah's barely covered assets, and admired her completely bare backside once she'd hurried past him.
Mike, a little way behind, was also asked what was happening by their astonished neighbours; had Sarah been raped or something? He stopped briefly, and answered with "No, nothing like that; it's just a dare."
"Lovely bottom, mate!" David grinned, to which Olivia gave him a playful punch on the arm.
"Don't tell anyone about this, will you, please?" Mike implored.
"No, we won't," Olivia assured him.
"You're joking," David disagreed. "Wait till I tell the guys!" Mike knew he meant the other men they drank with, and that it wouldn't be long before David (and those other guys) saw a LOT more of Sarah, once the photos and videos inevitably got passed around. He also knew that Olivia couldn't keep a secret if her life depended on it.
Sarah continued to streak back home as her husband briefly stopped outside their neighbours; she turned into their driveway, and continued to jog along the dirt track towards their farm buildings. She spotted two figures sitting on the steps of their farmhouse, and guessed it was her husband's workers, Pete and his brother Richard; she resolved to march up to them covering herself as best she could, and ask them to give her something to wear.
To be continued...