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 {ASS} Ashley's Bus Ride {Jappio} (F, Fsolo, exhib, ENF, NiP) Author: Jappio
Title: 01.  Ashley's Bus Ride
Keywords: F, Fsolo, exhib, ENF, NiP

   "Ashley's Bus Ride"

   By Jappio

   The shirt loosened around her neck in an instant.  She had just popped a
button to the top of her blouse.  It made her feel better and much more
relaxed, this small action though was about to trigger many more that she
would soon regret.

   Ashley was a college student.  She lived on the far end of town and took
the bus to get everywhere.  She had grown use to going to school, going to
work, getting groceries, and going to friends' houses all on the bus.  She
knew the schedule pretty well and knew a few of the regulars, including the
bus drivers.

   She was just returning from school that day.  She was heading home for
some relaxation.  She had on her button up blue blouse and a nice pair of
jeans.  It was a pretty average and normal day for Ashley.

   As Ashley sat in the back of the bus watching the stores and houses go
by though it dawned on her.  She realized what she had just done moments
ago.  She looked down to see if it was true, and it was.  She had popped
open a single button on her shirt.  Now she wasn't showing much skin at
all, but it got her mind racing.

   Ashley usually dressed very conservatively.  She wasn't much into
showing skin or having buttons undone.  She has even refused to go skinny
dipping with friends.  Yet she had a secret to all this.  It had started
years ago, back when she was younger living with her parents.

   She was hot one night; even without blanket cover it was too unbearable
for her.  She was smart enough to find a way to cool down though.  That
night she removed her sleeping shorts and she slept in nothing but her
panties and T shirt.  When she woke up, she almost panicked and raced to
get dress properly before her parents would find out.

   All day though she thought back to how it felt to be without the shorts
on.  The sleep was very nice without the restraint.  The panic in the
morning was actually exciting.  She remembered how it actually felt
naughty. She couldn't get the memory out of her head.

   From that point on Ashley started to experiment with this.  When her
parents were away one evening she remembered what she had done that night.
She thought about how nice it would be to be like that right then and
there. She tried to ignore the thought, too afraid to risk it.  The thought
though kept coming back.  She finally decided to do it, and for awhile that
evening she just walked around without her pants, leaving her panties
exposed.

   A few weeks later and Ashley began walking around in just her underwear,
enjoying the freedom and thrill with her panties and bra on view.  Whenever
she had the chance she would do so for as long as she felt safe.  Soon
enough though she decided the bra was too uncomfortable, and did away with
that too.

   Ashley was amazed at the new found thrill of hers.  She was worried
always about being caught, but she admitted she liked the feeling it gave
her.  Soon it became boring for her, she wanted more.  She thought about it
and she concluded there was only one thing left.  From that point on
whenever she felt safe and alone, her clothes were not on her body.

   Ashley sat sitting on the bus now.  She thought about how she had just
lost a bit of her clothing in a way.  Her heart was already racing.  She
could only think about how soon she would be home, and once home, naked
again.  This though led to other thoughts, about other thrills.

   Ashley loved the thrill of being naked.  Even at home when safe, losing
just her shirt left her with plenty of thrill to satisfy her.  Losing just
the smallest of clothing made her senses run wild.  She always loved trying
and pushing herself more though.  She one day decided that inside was
enough.  Late at night while her parents were asleep she snuck outside. 
She stood in her backyard looking around.  She found her way over to the
shed they had and snuck in.

   The first night she only dared strip down to her underwear.  Even if
safe in the shed there, she was too scared to go farther.  The next night
she went again, this time she took off her bra too.  On her way out though
she just put on her shirt.  She held her bra and night pants at her side.
Her shirt was long and almost fully covered her panties.  She was however
showing a lot of leg, but this risk and thrill only drove her mind crazy.
The next night she spent her time naked in the shed.  On her way out she
was in only her panties.  At her back door she quickly pulled the panties
down.  She could still too this day feel the cold night air touching her
bare behind and between her legs.  She immediately pulled them up and ran
inside after that though.

   Ashley was lost in thought.  She fantasized about her bare feet touching
the floor of the bus.  To most that fantasy sounds stupid, bare feet is
nothing too big, but to her this thought drove her wild.  She looked around
the bus.  No one was near her; the closest person was 8 seats in front of
her.  She was in the far back so she had no worries of anyone being behind
her.  She reached down and began to undo the laces on her shoes.  Soon they
were loose and she was able to wiggle them right off.  She nearly gasped as
she felt them come off, her feet now only clad in socks.

   After the shed experiments Ashley wanted more.  The cold air she loved,
but what about warmth, how would she experience that?  The next day in the
morning Ashley had a great plan.  She told her mother she wasn't feeling
well, and would like to stay home the day.  Ashley never stayed home, so
her mother believed her.  This allowed Ashley to get some extra sleep in to
help with the loss of it last night, and to do more with her exploring.

   When she was sure her parents were gone she quickly checked around the
house.  She made sure the windows were closed and soon put her clothes in
her room.  Leaving her room she headed straight to her parents room.  In
there she went to the window and hid next to it.  She then reached over and
started to open the blinds on it.  She stayed hidden while she opened them.
This window faced the backyard, and really no one would be able to see
inside it, but she was still careful.  She peeked out the window and saw no
one looking and then she stood in front of the window.  The light was
shining in just perfectly as it bathed her entire front side with light. 
She knew she loved this feeling, she loved it so much.

   Ashley just stared at her sock-covered toes for awhile.  She slowly
reached down and made sure they were truly her feet.  She squirmed in her
seat to find they were.  She felt so naughty; between her legs she was
getting a very familiar feeling.  Like every other time though she couldn't
convince herself to stop there.  Making sure no one was looking again, she
slowly peeled off one sock.  Once her foot was free she held it in air. 
She had her breath held as she slowly lowered it.  She closed her eyes as
her foot was almost in contact with the ground.  She then pressed it firmly
again the floor and almost squealed allowed.

   Sometime after her first time experimenting with warm light Ashley had a
hard time concentrating on anything else.  Whenever her mind would wander
she would think about those feelings.  One day she figured a good walk
would relieve the thoughts.  She went on her way through the nearby park.
It was getting late and no one was around.  Ashley still though found no
relief from her thoughts.

   It then hit her though.  She thought about it for 5 minutes, unmoving
from where she had stopped.  She looked around and saw no one around.  She
quickly ran behind the nearby trees and bushes.  Kneeling on the ground she
pulled off her shoes and socks.  Back then all she was able to do was stand
after that and walk a few feet from her cover.  The thrill would be too
much and she quickly would run home, in need to cool down.

   After that she kept pushing herself more.  On her walks she would find
herself hiding and removing clothing.  Not just footwear.  A few occasions
she was even brave enough to go and hide and remove her bra under her
shirt, and if wearing a skirt, remove her panties.  She would even dare
herself to walk a bit in these conditions.  She truly was hooked, but
didn't care, she loved it!

   Her mind raced as she wiggled her foot on the floor of the bus.  She
lifted her foot not being able to stand it anymore.  This thought of the
thrill soon led to the removal of the other.  Now just like before she
lowered both feet to the ground.  This time she did let out a small yelp.
He eyes glimmered with joy.  Once again without thinking though she undid a
button.  At this point she wasn't showing much, and her breast weren't
quite big enough to show any type of cleavage at this point, but the though
alone of how low her buttons were drove her mad.

   She ran her arms up and down her feet.  She could believe it, she
couldn't believe how naughty she was being, this thinking only led to more
fantasizing, and this time a little more naughty.

   Ashley loved sneaking her underwear off.  She wanted to try going
commando for a day, but just couldn't bring herself to.  She was much too
shy and scared to do anything like that.  She loathed the days she didn't
wear a skirt while out on a walk.  She wanted to be able to get out of her
underwear if the need showed.  Well one day she had the need, and bad.  She
was stuck in shorts and didn't know what do.  Well logic told her that she
would just have to take off her shorts and then her underwear.  The idea
itself made her freeze in her tracks.  This time though she didn't give in,
she didn't dream of stripping and being exposed right in the park.

   The next day though, she had no skirts to wear again, and so this time
on her walk the idea presented itself again.  After much thought she found
her way back behind the trees.  She slowly took away her bra and stuffed it
in her bag like usual.  She then quickly as possible removed her shorts. 
She had attended to remove the panties, but she was stuck like this.  Her
shorts were around her ankles and she stood there.  She pictured herself
standing there like that.  She had never exposed herself so much out in
public like that.

   After a bit she realized she had to move quick.  Without thinking she
took off her panties and put the shorts back on.  Her heart was beating so
fast and she was practically sweating.  Luckily for her she didn't have too
much nerve, or she would have had herself naked and fingers working fast on
herself right there.  She tried to walk at that point, but the memories
were too much, she had to go home at that moment.

   Ashley sat on the seat of the bus with her feet exposed and enjoyed
herself for the next 5 minutes.  Her small exposure was so much fun to her.
She thought though deeply about making another move.  Before she could even
picture anything her mind would yell at her telling her that she couldn't,
she couldn't be allowed to take such risk around people.

   One brief image flashed her mind though.  She had imagined herself
sitting on the chair, with her pants pulled down to her knees.  This
thought drove her wild.  Her mind now started to lose control and Ashley
found herself undoing her belt.  Soon she had her hands on the button of
her pants, did she dare?

   Ashley of course continued her risks after the instance in the park. 
She now knew what true exposure was and now instead of her commando walks,
she partook in hiding more often.  Far behind the trees each day she would
expose herself more and more.  Soon she found herself spending a couple
minutes fully nude in the woods.  The thrill was so amazing to her, but at
the same time the fear nearly paralyzed her.  She though had very little
risk, it was always late and she was always hidden.  The thrills though
didn't stop escalating for her.  These new desires of her, as soon as they
started, they would not stop.

   Many times after all that she would find herself thinking.  Every time
it was hard to stop.  The only way to stop was to reach a point where she
couldn't stand it anymore, where she was just too afraid to continue.  Of
course each time she became more and more daring, and soon she had made
herself very exposed in so many risky places.

   Ashley had the button undone.  Her eyes looked all around.  No one was
paying attention to her; no one seemed to be near.  Her hand slowly opened
the flaps of the pants a little by little.  The red panties she wore showed
between the flaps.  Lifting her butt she was able to push the pants down
her waste.  Her eyes stayed closed the whole time

   She tilted her head down and opened her eyes.  She now saw her pants
down to her knees, her panties exposed, covered in the bright, warm light
of the sun.  This image was the same as in her mind.  She was almost short
of breath at this and quickly pulled her pants up before it was too much.

   After giving a minutes rest she once again couldn't stop think about it.
She now had no image in her head, but she could vividly remember a feeling.
She knew this feeling well, and she loved it.  It was the feeling of
pulling one's feet out of their pants.  This feeling was wonderful to
Ashley, and she now craved it.  She wanted it so bad right now, she soon
found herself lowering her pants again.

   This time when they reached her knees she pushed just a few more inches.
She kept her legs apart enough and soon her pants fell to the floor.  Now
with them pooled around her ankles Ashley had her eyes wide.  She wanted to
go and pull them up, she was so afraid.  Yet something willed her to not
pull them up.  She took one foot out and when she did this she almost
screamed.  One hand quickly darted between her legs.  It took a lot of
will, but she took the hand away before going much farther than she wanted.

   With her pants on the floor and her panties in plain view Ashley could
hardly breathe.  She reached down to pick up her shorts, not wanting them
to get dirty.  She laid them between her and the side of the bus.  She
looked around and still saw no warnings of anyone being able to see her
like this.

   The feeling of the leather seat against the back her legs felt so good
to her.  She closed her eyes and thought deeply.  She thought about the
feeling behind her knees.  She followed the feeling up her legs.  Suddenly
though it stopped at the bottom of the leg holes for her panties.

   As the thought crossed her mind of getting more, the bus suddenly
stopped.  She opened her eyes and looked to see the doors open.  She was in
the far back, but her hands immediately went to grab her pants.  In through
the door walked two more passengers.

   Ashley though could not move anymore.  Fear held her in place.  She was
sitting there with only her panties on below her waste.  Any moment the two
new people on the bus could go right down the aisle and discover this fact.
Ashley though couldn't move.  Even with the fear of being caught, the
thrill just increased and she could not turn it away.  She was almost
daring them to come to the back and find her without her pants on.

   Ashley got lucky, and the two sat a few seats in front of her.  Ashley
let out a sigh and then realized something.  Between her legs she could
feel herself getting wetter.  This wasn't the only thing she noticed.  Her
nipples were hard, very hard.  Underneath the bra though they weren't free,
she wanted them to be free though.  This only brought her attention to the
restriction she felt on her shoulders and back by the straps of the
accursed clothing.

   Her hand idly reached behind her where it unfastened the back of the
bra. She looked up through the bus and still saw no sign of anyone being
able to see anything.  She immediately felt the relief after she had
released the fastener.  She then did her best to get the straps over her
shoulders.  Now though she had a problem.  She wouldn't be going much
farther with the shirt on.

   She couldn't take the shirt off though, that would be too obvious.  She
though already loved the feeling of the bra being loose.  That was enough
to keep her mind off that subject.  Her mind was back to her panties
quickly enough though.

   She could feel the warmth on the back of her legs and even some from the
back of her panties.  She though knew it would just be ten times better on
her bare backside.  She looked once again to make sure she wasn't being
watched.  She took both hands and put them on both sides of the waistband
of her panties.

   She slowly pulled them lower and lower.  She was careful and made sure
not to remove them too much.  She told herself all she wanted was to feel
the warmth of the seat, and would only need her butt exposed.  She lifted
herself up to get them off smoothly and soon she was making progress.

   Once both cheeks were exposed she sat herself down.  The warmth
instantly shot a wave of pleasure through her body.  She was in heaven at
this point.  The excitement in it all almost had her panting.

   Like every time so far though, it wasn't enough.  The warmth wasn't as
much as it was when she first sat down there.  The heat on the seat was
cooling down.  She really wished she had sat with her bare bottom sooner.

   Looking down she could see the light streaming down through the window.
A few hairs sticking out of her lowered panties shown in the light.  Almost
nothing would have broken her sight from this, but her eyes followed the
light to the side.  Not only was her lap in the light, the entire seat to
her right was also being illuminated.

   That's when she figured it out; the seat next to her would surely still
be incredibly warm.  She stopped as she started to stand to move over.  She
looked up to the front of the bus.  She saw that the bus had stopped
without her even noticing.  She saw as another person stepped on and as two
were leaving.  For all she knew she could have been spotted as this new
passenger was getting on, with her panties rolled down.

   She stood there as the passenger took their seat.  As they sat she
thought about turning back, but the bright seat next to her was calling
her. With one more look she saw she was clear to go and she quickly made
her way pass the aisle and took her seat fast.

   The warmth this time was even more intense, just as she hoped.  She
spent a good while soaking it in.  She sat, she rocked back and forth, she
wiggled, and it was good.  This just pointed out how much of a strain her
panties were.  They were now lower showing most of her pubic hair.  This
must have happened with the walk and moving.  She could almost see her
moist lips, but the panties still hid them from the world.

   Her hands once again gripped the sides of her panties.  She knew now
nothing would stop her from becoming completely bottomless in the back of
this bus.  Before she could think of anything else she was throwing her
panties over next to her pants.

   Ashley shivered at the feeling of freedom.  With her panties out of
reach she didn't know what she would do if someone were to come to the back
of the bus.  She almost felt like getting dressed again, almost.

   The total freedom on her bottom half only made her notice the problems
on the top half.  The loosening of her bra before was no longer a sense of
freedom, but containment.  She wanted, no, needed it off.  She knew though
she'd end up having to take her shirt off, which she didn't think she could
do without being caught.

   She looked down the bus and saw that the other passengers would only see
her head, and not her naked self.  Yet what of the bus drive she thought.
She soon remembered though about this bus.  Frank, the driver, had driven
the bus for years.  He always complained how some passengers took advantage
of the fact that he could never quite see the far back.  Normally this was
only done by kids sneaking a smoke or two, but now it was Ashley's turn to
use it for her advantage.

   She only had a couple of buttons done.  She looked down thinking about
how just the simple unsnapping of one was about to be the cause of her
being naked on the bus.  The thought alone almost made her chicken out. 
Undoing each button one at a time, she soon had the shirt completely
undone.

   The shirt now loosely sat on her shoulders, gaping open a few inches to
show off her plain white bra hanging from her breast.  The bra was offering
no support with the fasten in the back undone, but it still kept her pointy
nipples from sight.  Ashley had to relook to reassure she was truly not
being watched.  With a simple shrug the shirt started to fall down her arms
and soon it was off with a simple flick of her wrists.

   Clad in only a bra barely hanging on, Ashley felt she was at the edge of
an orgasm.  Ashley had many a time ended adventures prematurely not being
able to stay at this point of arousal.  She breathed deeply trying to calm
herself.  She didn't want to turn back on this one.

   She tossed her shirt to the side as she continued to try and calm
herself.  She thought with the wrong movement she would be screaming in
ecstasy.  The bumpy ride of the bus was in no way helping this.  It was
also bouncing her breast, and this caused the cups of the bra to fall ever
more.  A slight bit of pink could be seen at the top of the right cup. 
Ashley slowly just moved the straps down her arms.

   As the cups descended now, they flicked the ends of each her nipples. 
Ashley had to stop there, with her nipples just poking out.  That was it
she though, she now was truly exposing all herself to the world with that.
Of course though she continued the decent of the bra, and soon it too found
its way over into the seat nearby.

   Naked, fully naked, not a stitch of clothing, bare ass naked, no more
clothes, nothing at all.  Ashley couldn't believe it.  Here she was hiding
in the back of a public in the middle of the day.  Once again her impulses
willed her naked once more in a place she never dreamed of.  Her nubile
body would be exposed to anyone who happen to look at her now, if they
could get a good angle of course.

   Her hands slowly ran down her body.  Afraid to take it too far she had
to stop herself multiple times.  Her hands eventually made it all the way
down her sides to her feet, proving to herself she was in fact naked.  She
looked to the window to her side and saw a faint reflection of her sitting
there.  She wasn't worried about being seen, the bus was far off enough
from the ground.  She looked at the reflection of the college girl naked in
the back of the bus with a smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

   The warmth she had craved before was still alive in her.  She could feel
the light shine down on her naked form.  It was so magical to her.  She
spent the next 10 minutes just sitting there, eyes closed, taking it all
in.

   Suddenly though she was awoken by a sudden stop.  She looked up to see
the bus was once again picking up new passengers.  Ashley had already seen
enough passengers take the front seats, she wasn't too worried.  Still her
heart raced as she was nervous of what the outcome could be.

   The passengers made their way down the aisle.  They seemed to be heading
to the last row.  With each of their steps they seemed to just get closer
and closer.  At this rate Ashley was afraid they may just sit right next to
her.  She took her arms and put them both over her pussy to shield it and
started to sink lower in her seat.

   The two new passengers were a young couple of about 23.  They seemed to
be talking to each other.  They were now merely just two rows away from
Ashley.  Ashley could almost swear they'd be able to see her bare shoulders
at this point.

   The couple suddenly sat there though, paying no mind to Ashley, nor
noticing her naked state.  Ashley let out a sigh, glad they hadn't come any
closer.  Yet they were still in ear shot and Ashley was still incredibly
nervous.  Only two seats away were two people, just that far away from
finding her naked in the back of a bus.

   Ashley with her hands still over her pussy though discovered just how
wet she had become.  This experience was pushing her arousal to the
absolute max.  If it weren't for the couple being just a bit away from her,
she might have gone and went the whole way.

   With the bus moving Ashley started to feel a bit safer.  She just sat
and started to enjoy the feelings all over again.  She simply sat and ran
hands over herself every now and again.  Fantasizing she would spread her
legs and look down at herself just to see how exposed she was.  She never
wanted to be caught, but she imagined someone just walking up to her like
this in the back of the bus: nipples hard, legs spread, clothes out of arm
reach, and no real cover available.

   Ashley then looked to her clothes just so she could remind herself of
her vulnerable state.  She was shocked to find that they weren't there!  In
the far left seat of the back there laid no clothes, even though Ashley
vividly remembered putting each article of clothing there.

   She quickly bent down to look on the floor and only saw her shoes and
socks laying there.  She started to panic thinking about this.  Had someone
come and snatched them, had they blown out the window, did they suddenly
burst into flames?!  Ashley tried to calm herself; she knew none of those
could have been possible.

   Getting all the way on the ground she looked under the seats.  She knew
they must have just fallen when the bus had made a sudden stop or
something. She soon spotted under the seat what looked to be some type of
fabric.  Problem was to reach it she would need to reach far.

   Ashley stretched herself under the seat.  She was laying on her bare
stomach.  She felt her breast press against the floor, and although not the
cleanest, still only pushed the reminded to Ashley how naked she was.  She
probably looked pretty foolish to be sprawled out on the floor like that.
She finally was able to grab the clothing.  She could tell by the texture
that it must have been her shirt.  She slowly now pulled herself out with
shirt in hand.  Once out she returned to sitting on the seat.  She made
sure no one had noticed her search under the seat.

   Ashley should have put the shirt back on, but she ignored this idea and
started to try and think where the rest of her clothes were.  She hadn't
seen any under the back seat, meaning they had to be farther up.  She
resumed her position on the floor and looked under the seats.  She could
see a few wrappers and stuff, and what looked to be a big pile of cloth. 
Sadly she saw it near the feet of the passengers close to her.

   She sat back up and began to think of what to do.  She wouldn't be able
fit under the seats that far due to how it was set up under the seats, bars
crisscrossing everywhere.  She would have to move a seat up to get past it,
but that would involve getting up, and being in clear view in the aisle,
naked.  Ashley completely forgot she did have her shirt, but at this point
it was a game to her.  She was stressed and scared, but at the same time it
all thrilled her, being naked and having to risk total exposure to get her
way out of it.

   She took a glance down the aisle to see that no one was looking.  She
decided to quickly get up and swerve around the seat and sit down.  If she
did it gracefully enough no one would see nor hear.

   She got off her butt and hunched around the corner of the seat.  Only
keeping her head poking out and hiding her body behind the seat she watched
one last time.  Seeing the time to be right she quickly made her way to the
next seat up.  Sitting down she held her breath.  She was half expecting to
see everyone in the bus to have turned around and see her in all her glory.

   Giving herself a minute break to catch her breath, she sat there.  If
the couple were to turn and look they surely would see that she was
topless. Her fear took over and she hunched down below the seat.  She now
had to bend down and get low on the floor once again.  Looking under the
seat she could see her pants.

   She reached and reached as much as she could.  Soon her fingers could
feel the fabrik.  She couldn't quite get a grip.  She pinched the pants in
between her fingers and the floor and tried sliding them just a bit closer.
Finally they were close enough and she was able to pull them to her.

   That's when she suddenly felt the bus make a sudden stop.  She almost
hit her head but was lucky to keep steady.  She now looked down under the
seats to see multiple pairs of feet step on.  She knew she wouldn't be able
to escape like this now.  She was pressed against the floor naked.  if any
of those people were to come closer they would probably see her bare butt
peeking out from under the seat.

   She held her breath as she saw a few of them sit in seats down the way.
Finally when the last pair stopped just two seats away Ashley let out a
sigh.

   After sitting up again she held on tightly to the pants.  She finally
started feeling safe again.  She looked down the bus to see that everyone
was sitting in their seats.  No one was looking back towards her anymore.
She got up and was once again crouching down looking around the corner of
the seat.  She then made another quick dash leaving her in plain sight. 
She was able to retreat back to where she put her shirt and sat and
relaxed.

   She didn't want to find her underwear at this point; she didn't want to
risk capture anymore.  She still had a few minutes though till her stop so
she decided to relax during it.  Even after all that happened though she
still remained naked; she enjoyed every minute of it too.  This time she of
course held onto her clothing.

   Nearing her stop she quickly buttoned her shirt.  As the bus slowed down
she had pulled her pants up and just buttoned the fasten as she stood and
walked out.  She looked at all the people as she passed them, knowing full
well anyone of them could have been seen her nude that day.  She could feel
her lack of underwear and this just kept her on edge.

   Stepping off the bus she looked back in the window as it pulled away. 
She could picture herself there naked, waving her away.  She then quickly
darted away inside the apartment building.  In her mind she promised
herself to try and not let herself get carried away.

   She stood at the elevator door waiting for it to arrive.  She was very
antsy though, she wanted to get into her apartment and finish some
`business'.  The bus ride was so much for her, she didn't know if she could
wait.  She wasn't able to sit still.  She wiggled her butt and could feel
the pants against it.  Her mind wandered about how she wished that it could
be free at that moment.

   A minute later the elevator finally arrived.  A few people got out and
were confused.  They had found in front of the door a pair of pants and a
shirt.  Did one of the people living there drop them or something?

   Ashley was now going up the stairs.  She had a smile on her face as she
felt so free.  She felt only a tad guilty for already breaking her promise,
but she ignored the feeling, wanting to reach the privacy of her room as
soon as she could.
   The End