I know it's been a while. This whole story is a work of fiction. This next section is a teaser, with more to come, but I had help from another literotican. Special thanks to Panthergirl who got me off my butt and submitting again, I also have another LONG story in the works.
Jessica shrugged her robe on and padded after the girls tying it haphazardly. She was dazed and broken. In her mouth she could still taste the foulness of what she'd just done. She was far from home and stuck with these three girls who were taking far too much pleasure in tormenting her.
The sun filtering through the trees in Tara's yard made Jessica swoon. A few moments passed and she was in her Honda, Janine handed her the keys.
"Start it up." Janine said. Jessica started the car. A moment later it was backing out of the driveway.
"Jessica." Janine said, "there are gonna' be people at my place tonight, you need something new to wear." Behind her Margo and Tara snickered almost knowingly it appeared they had been scheming while Jessica got herself together and caught up to them.
"I think this must be your purse." Margo said handing Jessica her purse, habit dictated she had brought it; she must have thrown it in the back seat not even realizing it.
"How 'bout K-mart over by the highway, nothing too classy for a dirty slut like you right Jessica?" Janine said, her voice was authoritative and condescending.
"Please I can't go to K-mart in my robe!" Jessica pleaded. Her legs were trembling. What they had already done to her (what she had already done to herself) were both bad enough, but it was getting later in the day and to be paraded around in front of people her hair a mess, in her robe, her fingers still smelled of what she had done. She was a filthy mess, and they knew it.
"You're covered, and if you want to stay that way you'll go to K-mart." Janine said menacingly. "Otherwise the robe goes out the window."
Jessica found her car making all the turns to go to K-mart. It was mid afternoon on a Saturday and the lot was PACKED. Jessica hoped Janine would see the reason in not going through with this.
"Get out, and for god's sake keep your robe together this is a FAMILY store." Janine said. Margo and Tara were laughing as they too got out.
The store got closer and closer until on trembling feet and fixing her robe as tight and together as she could the pneumatic door whished open and the harsh fluorescent light illuminated the group.
Jessica had never been so scared in her life. A lot of people saw her, just as many didn't. Most people just shook their heads. A few pointed, and Jessica's stomach lurched each time one did. Most that saw her whether shocked, disgusted, or curious either stared or kept looking back to track her progress. There was no doubt that the attractive red head in the robe was indeed a spectacle.
"Head for juniors." Janine said.
"Nice." Margo responded. Both girls were snickering.
"I'm a three...." Jessica said. "Juniors won't fit me."