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 �>�Rebecca dares! by sharksauce

   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 1

   She was just supposed to take out the trash.

   It was 3 AM on a wednesday and Rebecca was ready for bed.  She and her
boyfriend Jesse were currently between jobs so they usually stayed up late.
She had taken a shower and put on her cozy sweatpants that were missing the
drawstring in the waist.  She always wore them in the evening even though
they were a few sizes too big.  It didn -(TM)t matter around the house and
that was the only place she ever wore them. Actually they were Jesse -(TM)s
pants but he preferred to wear jeans around the clock. 

   She brushed her teeth and got out of the bathroom to find the stinking
garbage bags by the front door in the hallway.  Jesse had the habit of
always leaving the garbage by the door instead of taking it to the garbage
building across the parking lot.

    -�Jesus, Jesse! -� she shouted,  -�It takes like two minutes to take
the garbage out, why you gotta leave it here to stink up the place? -�  -�I
-(TM)m sorry, Bex! -� Jesse replied from the bedroom,  -�I was planning to
take them out in the morning... -�  -�Yeah right! -� Rebecca said quietly
to herself, she knew he was sure to forget it tomorrow, as he did every
other morning.   -�It -(TM)s okay, I -(TM)ll do it! -�

   She put on her old worn out sneakers, put the keys in her pocket and
grabbed one garbage bag in each hand and went out the door.

   Rebecca and Jesse lived in an apartment complex in a peaceful area. 
Nothing horrible ever happened (and nothing really exciting either).  Their
apartment was below the ground floor so there was a short flight of stairs
before the main entrance.

   Rebecca started to walk up the stairs.  After just a couple of steps she
could feel the sweatpants slowly moving downwards, not much but noticeably
so.  Usually this was not that big of a deal, but usually she was inside
the apartment and usually she had panties on.  That -(TM)s right, she didn
-(TM)t bother putting on panties after her shower since she was going to
bed soon anyway, and she mostly slept naked.  Surely the extra weight from
the keys did it -(TM)s part too.

   She didn -(TM)t mind the pants sliding down a bit, she knew her bottom
would prevent them from falling down.  Little did she know that it was the
friction of her panties keeping the pants up usually.  This time, when
there was no clingy cloth to hold on to, and only her smooth skin, the
pants slowly slid down for every step. She didn -(TM)t think much of it and
as she got to the top of the stairs she noticed that the garbage bags had
started dripping some nasty fluid.  She held her arms out a bit to prevent
the goo to get on her shoes.

   When she opened the front entrance she realized that the situation with
the pants was getting out of hand so she put down the garbage bags and
pulled the pants up again.  Nothing was shown anyway, but she didn -(TM)t
want to stand in the parking lot with her bare ass on display...  Or did
she? No, of course not!  But there was a slight tingling sensation all over
her skin just before she pulled those pants up, that she could not deny.

   No doubt she would be mortified if someone other than Jesse caught her
naked anywhere, anytime, but the thought of the risk started a nervous but
arousing sensation all through her bones and -- down there. She wondered
what it would be like if her pants were to fall down on the way to the
garbage room.  It was late enough for everybody to be sleeping, or at least
not looking out of their windows...  maybe...

   She made a little bet with herself.  She was going to cross the parking
lot without touching her pants and if they were to fall to the ground she
would quickly pull them up again and nobody should be able to catch her,
right?  It was dark enough, no doubt, but the light outside the garbage
room threw a fading light over the far side of the parking lot.

   No! She wasn -(TM)t going to do it!  It was far to risky!  And all she
had on up top was her baggy crop top, ending just below her bellybutton. 
She grabbed the bags, held them out from her body and went out into the
night.

   But then it came upon her again.  That vibrating sensation all the way
to her fingertips.  She stopped again and felt the pants once again slowly
sliding down her hips and cheeks.

   In the blink of an eye she was moving again, now only thinking of what
it would feel like to stand bare assed in the parking lot.  Her eyes were
focused on the door to the garbage room, but they glanced quickly back and
forth to see if someone was nearby. The pants slowly continued to slide as
she gently made her way through the, almost empty, parking lot.

   Soon she could feel she was sporting a pretty generous plumber -(TM)s
crack and since she was now only halfway through her distance she began to
panic.  This was going to happen!  The closer she came the more lit the
surroundings became.   -�Just a few more seconds, please! -�.

   Then it happened!  Just outside the door!  Or at least it would have if
Rebecca hadn -(TM)t freaked out and pulled her pants up at the last
thrilling second.  She had to suppress a scream and instead went with a
nervous  -�Nnnnnnnnn! -�

   The moment she pulled her pants up she dropped the nasty garbage bags,
one of which landed on her right foot.  The nervous arousal was quickly
replaced by disgust as she felt something wet and gooey.  The bag had burst
and slime she didn -(TM)t want to know the origin of was now seeping
through her shoe.

   She quickly pulled of her shoe, opened the door and threw it in the
garbage bins along with the bags.  She didn -(TM)t know what she would need
the other shoe for so she tossed it in as well.

   Luckily there was a washstand so she could rinse that nasty smell off
her foot.

   As she washed her feet she couldn -(TM)t help but feel a little
disappointed by how things had gone.  Not so much by the destroyed shoes,
they were done for anyway.  No it was the fact that she lost a bet.  And to
herself, nonetheless!  She had pulled up the pants to early.  She would
have to make this up to herself.  On the way back she wasn -(TM)t going to
touch her pants even if there was a news team reporting live outside.  If
they fell, they fell and she was not even allowed to pull them back up
until she was inside the building again!

    -�Why am I doing this to myself? -� she thought.

   The answer was obvious when she felt between her legs.  She wanted this!
She needed this!  She didn -(TM)t need to be seen, but she needed this
little adventure in her mundane life.

   She opened the door again.  No news team.  Great!

   It was a bit chilly to go barefoot on the asphalt this time of night,
but nothing too bad.

   She was really careful this time.  The last thing she wanted was to be
walking like a penguin the whole distance with her pants around her feet.
Oh, she wanted the pants to fall, sure!  Just not now.

   Halfway through the lot her pants were holding on for bare life.  No
other life was seen or heard though.  Just the wind and maybe a distant
car. Now she was moving with baby steps to prevent the pants from falling
too soon.  Her white butt cheeks was now visibly out in the open.  -�Oh my
god! -� she thought clenching her jaws as well as her bottom.  This proved
to be a mistake since that made the pants fall to the ground like a wet
mattress.

   Her first impulse was to bend down and pull them up, but on her way down
she froze in position.  She still had a couple of meters to go.  She owed
this to herself. Quickly, or as quickly as one can move with pants round
ones ankles, she darted to the front door, pulling it maybe a bit to hard
for a locked door.  She immediately became aware of her situation and
reached down to her pockets to retrieve the key.

   Looking anxiously around she hurried to unlock the door and get inside
the building.

   Her pants were back up in a fraction of a second.

    -�Oh my god! -� she thought again, panting nervously.  -�That was
insane! -�  -�That was stupid! -�  -�That was... -� she paused in her
thoughts,  -�AWESOME!  Oh my god, who am I?! -�



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 2

   Once back inside the apartment she had already decided she wasn -(TM)t
done for the night.  She wanted more and she wanted it now!

   She walked out in the kitchen and emptied the trashcan and on the way
past the bedroom she stopped.  -�I -(TM)m taking these out too. -�  -�But
that -(TM)s not even half full? -� Jesse said.  -�I know but the garbage
truck came when I was out, so I might as well. -�  -�Oh, alright. -� Jesse
said, not considering the late hour.

   This time was much easier.  The thrill was the same, but the fear was
not.  It was like if she -(TM)d been drinking or was on some kind of high.
This was something she -(TM)d never felt before. Maybe it wasn -(TM)t as
much the exposure as it was that the exposure might seem unintentional. 
That anyone (hopefully not) observing might think that she didn -(TM)t mean
to expose herself, that it was an accident. Well, that was unlikely
considering the fact that she purposely didn -(TM)t pull her pants back up
when they fell.

   What if something happened that made her stay naked a while and made it
impossible to cover right back up, she thought.

   On the side of the garbage house was a ladder leading to the roof. If
this had been a cartoon, a light bulb would have lit over Becca -(TM)s
head, cause she had a stroke of genius!

   After throwing that other bag away Becca rounded the garbage building to
check the ladder out.  Oh yes, it was as she thought.  The ladder had once
been a slide-down ladder so it was in two parts, of which the lower one was
loose and now only leaning against the wall with quite a big gap between
them. As Becca stepped on the lower part she could already feel that she
was showing some skin.  She did however get to the top of the lower part
without her pants falling.

    -�Perfect! -� she thought, feeling that nervousness heighten again. 
She pulled her pants back all the way and reached for the upper part of the
ladder as she balanced on the lower one.  When she got a hold on the third
step from the bottom she intentionally leaned so that the lower part of the
ladder fell to the side, landing softly in the grass.  This of course made
her pants fall down too.  In fact they almost fell completely off!

   Here she was, hanging by her hands with her pants clinging on one foot.
This was actually a little more than she hoped for.  She -(TM)d only wanted
the pants to fall down to her feet, not off one foot. Looking down she
realized that it was further down than she -(TM)d thought.  She wouldn
-(TM)t dare letting go from this height! At the same time she felt her
pants sliding on her foot and in a motion to save them she instead kicked
them away to the side of the building.

    -�Oh God, please get me out of this!  If you do I promise not to do
anything like this ever again! -�

   Well, God was probably not listening, or perhaps he was enjoying the
show because in the distant she heard a car approaching. Becca froze as she
pondered her possibilities.  Should she climb up on the roof?  No, that
would only make her more visible to all the apartments in the area.

   She decided to just hold on tight and stay still.

   Through a wooded area with a playground she saw a car closing up,
headlights beaming.

   As the car closed up Becca almost lost her grip in nervousness.  She
almost peed.

   Suddenly the car turned and ended up on the far opposite side of the
garbage building, slowing down, door opening and closing.  A beep signaling
that the car alarm was activated and then a sound of an entrance door
closing.

    -�Maybe there is a god after all -� Becca thought.  As the thought came
upon her the ladder let go from the wall and she was thrown on the ground.
A hoarse hissing came out of her as she hit the ground, she wasn -(TM)t
hurt as much as she was shocked. She swiftly picked up her sweatpants,
pulled them on and hurried home.

   When she got inside she found that Jesse was asleep.  If only he had
known what she -(TM)d been up to...  What would he think of her?  Was she a
pervert?  A sick, twisted exhibitionist?

   That last word made her want to go out again.

   She didn -(TM)t hesitate this time.  Out the door she went.  She -(TM)d
made it this far, and how probable was it that there were two late
homecomers on a night like this?  She liked the odds.

   Before she went out of the main entrance she wondered what she -(TM)d do
next.  That ladder thing would be hard to top.  She remembered that
playground.  There were thousands of possibilities with that place.

   Once outside again she didn -(TM)t hesitate to hurry to the playground,
not a worry that her pants kept falling down.  She even put a stone in each
of her pockets to make the pants fall faster.  This made it almost
impossible to keep them up. But this felt kind of old now.  She needed to
up the ante, but not in a way that would end with her stuck someplace
again. She did however want to go out with a bang!

   On the playground there was a bowl strapped to two rubber cords, like
some kind of sand catapult or something.  Becca thought it looked a bit
dangerous for little kids but didn -(TM)t care too much for little kids at
this moment.  She got the idea to use it to shoot her pants up in the air
like fireworks for a finale. When she got her pants off and put them in the
bowl it didn -(TM)t seem enough.  If she was going out she would be going
out BIG!

   In a matter of seconds her top was in the basket too.

   Now, without a stitch on her body she was ready.  This was it!  The big
finale!

   She stretched the rubber bands to a maximum and as she let go the
thought hit her that maybe this was taking it too far?  And judging by the
amount of air her clothes got that thought might have been right. The
stones!  She -(TM)d forgot about the stones in her pockets!

   Her clothes landed all the way over by the sidewalk on the far side of
the road.

    -�Oh crap!  This is to much! -� she thought to herself running to
collect her lost items.  As she did so she heard an entrance door open
somewhere.  She couldn -(TM)t see where.  -�This is bad!  This is really,
really bad -�

   She quickly hid by the fallen ladder of the garbage building.  Someone
was getting into a car.  She saw the headlights beam up and soon they where
on their way too her side of the building! As the car closed in on her she
rounded the corner to hide from sight.  Soon the car stopped again.  What
was this about? She leaned around the corner to see that it was the
paperboy.  Or papergirl in this case.  It hadn -(TM)t been someone coming
home late before, that was the papergirl doing her round. As the papergirl
went in another entrance Becca hurried to the place where her clothes was.
But there was a problem.  A big one!

   The car had parked on top of her pants.  Her top was free and she
managed to get that on in good time, but what was she to do with the pants?

   She decided to leave them there.  Jesse was asleep anyway, he wouldn
-(TM)t notice her coming home without pants.  So that -(TM)s what she did.
Running bottomless towards her door she realized that her keys where in the
pocket of the pants!

    -�Oh ...!  Just what I needed! -�



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 3

   As she approached the car again she crouched by the driver -(TM)s side
to hide when suddenly the entrance door opened again.  What was she to do
now?  The papergirl would surely come to this side to enter the car. But
nothing happened. Silence...

    -�Oh no!  She -(TM)s spotted the pants! -� Becca thought and without
thinking she quickly stood up trying her best to keep calm.   -�He-ey! -�
she said smiling nervously and found that the girl was looking into her
phone.

    -�Aah! -� the girl exhaled heavily,  -�My god!  Are you insane?! -�

    -�I -(TM)m so sorry, I didn -(TM)t mean to scare you... -� Becca
continued,  -�...but you have parked on my pants... -� she looked around to
see if anybody was looking out of their window to see what was going on. 
All windows were dark.  No faces seen.  Good!

    -�I have parked on your pants?  What do you mean? -�

    -�A pair of my pants are stuck under your tire.  Could you perhaps just
move your car a couple of feet so I can get them? -�

   Now the papergirl saw the pants sticking out from under the car.

    -�Why are your pants in the street? -�

    -�It fell down from my balcony...  the clothesline on my balcony...  as
I was picking up my clothes...  from drying. -�

    -�Oo-kay?  Well, I was going to continue my route soon anyway so it
-(TM)s not that much trouble. -�

   She started to walk to the other side of the car and Becca went the
opposite way around the back of the car. The girl, stopped for a second,
slowing her pace, confused.

    -�What are you doing? -�

    -�Eh...  going to get my pants... -� she said quirkily,  -�I figured
since they are on this side I should go...  where they are... -�.

   Becca looked around nervously, forcing a smile.  The girl looked as if
she was going to say something but paused for a moment.  Becca swallowed.

    -�You -(TM)re not wearing any pants, are you? -� the girl said.

    -�What? -� Becca snickered, obviously lying,  -�Of course I am! -�

    -�Then why are you so nervous? -�

    -�Nervous?  I -(TM)m not nervous.  This is just how I am.  I mean...  I
-(TM)m not! -�

   The girl just looked at her.  A sly smirk slowly appeared across her
face.

    -�I just have two more houses on this street, or staircases really...
Just wait here and I -(TM)ll help you. -�

   She started to walk away.

    -�No, stop! -� Becca whispered as loud as she could.   -�...what -(TM)s
you name? -�

    -�Emily. -�

    -�Okay, Emily!  I -(TM)m Rebecca.  This might seem very odd, but I
really need those pants!  My keys are in the pocket. -�

    -�Sure!  Just wait here and I -(TM)ll help you.  Unless... -�

    -�Unless what? -�

    -�Unless you have anything to confess. -�

   Becca realized there was no point fighting anymore.

    -�Okay... -�

    -�Okay what? -�

    -�Okay, I -(TM)m naked... -�

    -�You -(TM)re what?! -� Emily said shocked?

    -�I don -(TM)t have any pants. -�

    -�But you do have panties on, right? -�

    -�Well, yeah...  or...  No, I don -(TM)t...  actually! -�

    -�Holy shit!  This is messed up!  How come? -�

    -�Can I get my pants first, and I -(TM)ll explain? -�

    -�Sure!  I -(TM)ll help you right, but you have to sit down in my car
and tell me what this is all about! -�

    -�Alright... -� Becca said, ashamed.

   Emily got in her car and rolled a couple of feet so Becca could get her
pants on and join her in the passenger seat.

    -�Okay nudiegirl, tell me what -(TM)s going on! -�

    -�Well... -� Becca said,  -�I was just supposed to take out the
trash... -�



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 4

   Becca told Emily everything that had happened, and Emily listened with
wide eyes and ears, curiously adding questions whenever Becca came to a
pause.

    -�So, you did all this to yourself? -�

    -�Yes -�

    -�Because it turned you on? -�

    -�I guess.. -� Becca shamefully admitted.   -�But I never intended on
getting caught. -�

    -�But that -(TM)s the thrill, I figure?  The risk of getting caught? -�

    -�I guess so... -�

    -�Wow!  This is totally insane! -�

    -�Well...  Now you know.  Can I go now? -� 

    -�No, no, no!  I didn -(TM)t mean it like that!  I mean..  It -(TM)s
seriously messed up but in a good way.  I think you -(TM)re awesome for
doing this! -�

    -�What do you mean? -�

    -�I mean...  I would never dare to do something like that!  But I can
really see why someone would!  It -(TM)s so exciting!  Did really nobody
see you? -�

    -�Only you. -�

    -�Well, I didn -(TM)t really see you, I just got to know your secret...
-�

   They sat quietly for a few seconds.

    -�So...  are you going to continue now? -� Emily asked.

    -�No, I think I -(TM)ve had enough fun for one night... -�

    -�Why?  It -(TM)s all gone so well, hasn -(TM)t it? -�

    -�Maybe.  But I wasn -(TM)t planning on things going so far. -�

   Becca could tell Emily was excited.

    -�Why do you care? -� Becca asked.

    -�I don -(TM)t know.  I just find it arous...  I mean...  It -(TM)s so
interesting!  Don -(TM)t you want to do more? -�

   Becca thought for a second.   -�Well -- I guess I do. -�

    -�Then you should totally do it! -�

    -�What -(TM)s in it for you? -�

    -�I think it -(TM)s exciting!  I would love to be able to do something
like this! -�

    -�Then why don -(TM)t you? -�

    -�I would never dare!  But I would love to help you!  I could be your
lookout?  And help you to push yourself further? -�

   Emily was clearly turned on by this.  Becca got an idea.

    -�Okay, let -(TM)s make a deal! -� Becca said as Emily -(TM)s eyes
widened with anticipation.   -�You get to decide what I do next, and if I
do it, I get to decide something for you to do! -�

   Emily was instantly thrown out of her zone.  She started stuttering.

    -�Wha-wha-what do you mean? -�

    -�I mean that I agree to do something that you tell me to do if you do
something I tell you afterwards. -�

    -�Like what? -�

    -�Like a nude dare. -�

    -�No!  Nononono!  NO! -� Emily responded.   -�I could never do anything
like that! -�

    -�Well then, see you later! -� 

   Becca opened the door and Emily panicked.

    -�We-we-well, what kind of nude dare could it be?  I wouldn -(TM)t dare
to do something like what you did...  But maybe... -�

    -�Maybe what? -�

    -�...maybe something easier?  Not as daring? -�

    -�Alright. -� Becca closed the door again.   -�What do you dare me to
do? -�



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 5

   Emily started to shiver with anticipation as she gave Becca her
directions.  She was to get out of the car, grab one of Emily -(TM)s
remaining postbags, and deliver newspapers to the next staircase wearing
her loose sweatpants.  If her pants were to fall she had to continue all
the four floors to the top before pulling them up again.  She was NOT
allowed to touch the pants with her hands before she reached the top floor.
Emily would follow her steps through the big staircase windows that made
her totally visible to the outside, and if someone were to enter the
building Emily would honk the horn to warn her.

    -�Alright.  Let -(TM)s do this! -� Becca said to herself, entering the
building.  These were all her neighbors and many of them were sure to
recognize her if they caught her.

   She cleared the first steps without much trouble but before she even
completed the first set of stairs she felt the pants slipping.  Even though
she wanted them to fall, she didn -(TM)t feel ready just yet.  If they fell
now it would make it much harder to climb the steps with them curled up
round her ankles. She completed the first floor -(TM)s deliveries and was
already giving a lot of crack.  As soon as she stepped on to the next floor
she felt the pants falling to her knees. Luckily she was midstep as they
fell so she could keep them up as long as she took wide steps.

   As she got midfloor, where the window showcased her to the parking lot,
she caught a glimpse of Emily cheering her on silently.  She was shaking
with excitement.  This strangely made Becca more self confident and for a
second she forgot to take wide steps and her pants fell to the ground like
they where magnetic.  She could see Emily -(TM)s eyes opened wide as well
as her mouth. She proceeded to the second floor and noticed that it wasn
-(TM)t so hard to walk with the pants round her ankles as she thought.  In
fact it was easier than round her knees.

   She delivered papers to the second floor and as she got the window again
she started teasing Emily, pushing her butt towards the glass and giving it
a light slap.  She could see Emily drawing her hand towards her crotch and
quickly come to her senses again, putting it in her pocket instead. Emily
probably didn -(TM)t realize how obvious her excitement was, and Becca
enjoyed every second of it.  In fact so much that as she stepped forward to
the third floor her left foot accidentally stepped out of the pants
completely!  This was bad news.  The pants now only clinged to her right
foot as she proceeded up the stairs and one, two, three she felt them slip
pass her right heel...

   She froze.

   Continuing now meant leaving the pants behind completely.  Which also
meant that she wouldn -(TM)t be able to cover up quickly if someone would
come out of their apartment. This was difficult.  She slowly stepped out of
her pants and delivered papers to the third floor. She looked down to see
her pants in a bundle in the middle of the steps.  She felt drops, actual
drops running down her leg.  She accidentally let out a tiny moan and
quickly put her hand over her mouth. She figured the best thing to do now
was to complete the staircase as fast as possible, without making any
noise. Her bare feet helped with that. As soon as she -(TM)d delivered the
last papers she started moving downwards again.  Looking out she caught a
glimpse of Emily with her hand inside her pants, quickly pulling it out
again and behind her back. She picked up her pants and pulled them back on
and took a deep breath and slowly continued down the stairs and out to
Emily.



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 6

   As Becca walked through the door Emily stretched her arms out with joy,
mouthing  -�THAT WAS AMAZING! -�. They got in the car again and almost
hugged each other, but realized that would be weird so they awkwardly shook
hands instead.

    -�How did it feel?  Tell me everything! -� Emily said.

    -�It felt incredible!  I got so wet I -- -� Becca paused.

    -�What?! -� Emily incited.

    -�I actually started dripping! -� Becca laughed embarrassed.

    -�Oh my god!  Lucky you!  That looked so intense! -�

    -�Well, you don -(TM)t have to envy me! -� Becca said  -�Now it -(TM)s
your turn! -�

   Emily looked as if someone had poured snow down her back.

    -�Come on!  You promised! -�

    -�Weeeell...  What did you have in mind? -� Emily said, not moving
another muscle.

    -�I don -(TM)t know...  How about... -� Becca thought out loud.   -�How
about you get naked and run two lapse around the car? -�

    -�Are you insane?  I could never do that! -� Emily almost screamed.

    -�Ok, how about one lap, bottomless? -�

    -�No, never! -�

    -�Topless? -�

    -�Even worse! -�

   Becca paused.

    -�You -(TM)re not making this easy for me, you know... -� she said.

    -�I know, I -(TM)m sorry but I -(TM)m not as brave as you are.  I need
more time.  What if you do another dare first and then I have to do two? -�

    -�That was not part of the deal! -� Becca said, now quite irritated.  
-�How will I know you -(TM)ll do it next time? -�

    -�Ok, what about if I wear my shirt and panties? -�

    -�No, that -(TM)s not even a dare!  Anyone could do that! -�

    -�Bra and panties..?  They are my favorite set!  Almost seethrough! -�

    -�Better, but still not good enough.  You really disappointed me,
Emily! -�

   Emily looked devastated.

    -�I -(TM)m so SO sorry, but I -(TM)m not ready yet... -�

   The silence that followed was really intense.  Becca couldn -(TM)t
believe Emily didn -(TM)t follow through.  She really wanted her to do a
dare before the night was over.

    -�Okay -� Becca said finally.   -�I -(TM)ll do one more dare and then
you have to do two!  Two naked dares!  Not totally nude but at least
showing something! -�

   Emily lit up like a lighthouse.

    -�Thank you, thank you, thank you!  I promise I -(TM)ll follow through
next time! -�

    -�Okay, so what have you got for me? -�

    -�How about you do the next staircase topless?  With the pants. -�

   This actually sounded really good in Beccas ears but it would also mean
that the stakes were higher.  But the stakes HAD to be higher the second
time, she thought.

    -�Sure! -� Becca said quickly pulling her shirt over her head and got
out of the car with confidence, as if it was the most natural thing in the
world.  She grabbed another postbag and walked towards the entrance. 

   This time she didn -(TM)t mind the pants starting to fall.  In fact she
bounced a little each step to make them fall earlier.  Now totally naked
she stepped out of them and finished the stairs in less than a minute.  As
she reached the forth floor she saw that the stairs continued up to another
floor.  Carefully she ascended the last flight of stairs and reached a
door. She unlocked it and pushed it open.  It was the door to the roof! 

    -�This will be a perfect dare for Emily! -� she thought.



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 7

   As Becca got back to the car she told Emily about the rooftop door.

    -�Are you serious?  That -(TM)s amazing!  That could be you next dare!
-� Emily said.

    -�My next dare?  This was supposed to be your first one! -�

    -�I know and I -(TM)m sorry, but that -(TM)s to intense for me and I
realized I can -(TM)t do a dare here tonight anyways! -�

    -�WHAT!? -� Becca screamed at her.

    -�I know I promised to do my dares after you, but then I came to think
about my job. -�

    -�What about it? -�

    -�I mean if my boss found out that I were naked on my round I would get
fired in a flash! -�

    -�Yeah, but the point is that no one should catch you! -�

    -�Yes, but we don -(TM)t know that, do we? -�

   Becca realized Emily was right.  It would be stupid to risk her job.

    -�But still it -(TM)s an amazing opportunity for a dare.  I PROMISE you
with all my heart that if you do this... -� she hesitated  -�I -(TM)ll do
THREE dares! -�

   Becca lightened up.   -�Five! -� she said.

    -�Wha -- but why? -�

    -�You -(TM)re buying yourself some time, I think it -(TM)s only fair
that you do some extra! -�

    -�Four? -�

    -�No!  Five!  With increasing difficulty! -�

   Emily gulped.   -�Okay, five! ...tomorrow! -�

    -�Tomorrow? -�

    -�Yes, tomorrow my vacation starts and that also means I can do them
while it -(TM)s still dark.  I don -(TM)t think I could do any dare at this
hour. -�

   Becca just realized the sun had begun to rise.  She contemplated her
options.

    -�Okay...  I -(TM)ll do this LAST dare.  Then, tomorrow you have to do
FIVE dares!  With increasing difficulty! -�

    -�Fine! -� Emily said.

    -�But you have to give me something! -� Becca continued.

    -�What do you mean? -�

    -�Something that forces you to come back to me.  Like your cell phone.
How will I know you -(TM)ll come through otherwise? -�

    -�I can -(TM)t give you my cell phone!  I need it!  I can give you my
card, with all my details? -�

    -�That -(TM)s good, but I need something more!  Something you will come
back for! -�

    -�Like what? -�

    -�Like your underwear! -�

    -�My whaaat? -� 

    -�You said it was your favorite set! -�

    -�Yeah, but... -�

    -�No buts! -�

    -�But I -(TM)m not ready to get naked yet!  I have to build up the
courage! -�

   Becca dug in her pocket.

    -�See these keys? -� she said  -�They go to that building over there,
that -(TM)s the garbage building I told you about.  Go in there, take of
you underwear, and come back! -�

   Emily hesitated but had to admit, this was an easier way to do it.

    -�Alright... -� she said quietly.

    -�But wait!  Take these too! -�

   Becca took off her pants and handed them to Emily.

    -�Leave your own pants in the garbage room and put these on instead. -�

    -�But what will you wear? -�

    -�I -(TM)ll come back for them later! -�

   Emily grabbed the keys and walked to the garbage building and entered.
Not a full minute later she came out wearing a very red face, Beccas pants
and holding something in her hand.  As she got back in the car she handed
it over to Becca. It was a lacy purple bra and a matching pair of hipster
panties.

    -�Good!  You did good!  Now what do you want me to do? -�

    -�Go up to the roof - bottomless, take of your shirt, throw it down to
me and come back down to get it! -�

   Becca was surprised by Emily -(TM)s sudden gain of self confidence. 
This dare sounded like a real fun finale to the night, but it was getting
early in the morning and soon someone could come out on their way to work.
She looked at the dashboard clock and found that it was 5:23 PM.

    -�Alright, but this has to be over quickly!  And remember!  FIVE dares
tomorrow! -�

    -�Five dares tomorrow, you have my word! -�

   Without further ado Becca got out of the car and ran swiftly up the
stairs.



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 8

   As she reached the rooftop she found an old flattened beer can which she
jammed under the door to keep it from closing behind her. This had better
go fast!

   She slowly approached the edge of the roof and realized that five floors
actually is very high! Down on the parking lot she saw Emily standing
outside of the car holding her pants by the waist, they seemed to fit even
looser on her.  It was strange but this was actually the first time it
dawned on her that she had been bottomless this whole time.

   Emily nodded to her that the coast was clear and she quickly pulled off
her shirt and threw it down in a bundle to prevent it from sailing away
with the wind.  Emily caught it perfectly and gave her thumbs up. As she
turned to go back inside she heard a voice from the staircase so she
quickly hid between the door and the ventilation shaft.

    -�Why is it so ...ing cold in here?  Don -(TM)t tell me those god
damned kids are up there drinkin -(TM) again! -� a male voice grunted from
down the stairs, followed by footsteps coming up and some muffled shouting
from what probably was his wife downstairs.

   Soon the door moved a bit as the man pushed it open and overlooked the
roof.  The door slowly pressed tight against Becca -(TM)s breasts and she
had to turn her feet so her toes didn -(TM)t peek out from under the door.
The cold steel made her nipples rock hard.

    -�Hello! -� the man said,  -�Anyone here? -�.

   Becca panicked!  What should she do?  If that door closed she could not
come down again.  Once again she was so nervous she almost peed herself.

    -�Damn kids! -� the man said pulling the door shut.

    -�No... -� Becca whimper almost inaudible as she saw her only way down
come to an end.

    -�...! ...! ...! -� she hissed, blaming Emily for putting her in this
predicament.  She had to signal for her to come up and unlock the door. She
walked back to the edge of the building and saw the man and his wife get
into a car and drive away.  BUT WHERE WAS EMILY?!  Her car was still there
but no sign of her anywhere!

   Then she saw it.  And it made her laugh out loud!

   From the roof of the garbage building dangled a pair of sweatpants off
the feet of an otherwise bottomless beauty.  Apparently Emily had seen the
couple coming down the stairs and thought that the best place to hide was
on top of the garbage building, the ladder that Becca had pulled down was
now leaning towards the wall but somehow Emily had lost her footing and her
pants were now swinging from her feet. Even though it was far away Becca
could see that Emily had a really cute butt.  Tiny but perfectly round and
the way she was folded over the edge of the roof made it look even better.

   Emily seemed to realize that the only way she could come down would be
to kick off the pants and reach for the ladder. Off came the pants and
landed on the wet grass, and as soon as Emily had regained her footing she
went down the ladder in a flash.

   Becca laughed as Emily struggled with getting the now wet pants back on.
She fell a couple of times before she was covered again. This almost made
Becca think Emily had done at least part of their deal.  Almost! She
wouldn -(TM)t get away that easily if she didn -(TM)t have to.

   Becca could see the red in Emily -(TM)s face from up where she stood.
She tried to signal for her to come up but Emily seemed to have another
idea.  She pointed to the side of the building and Becca found that there
was a fire escape, but that wasn -(TM)t all.  There was also a clothesline
where someone had left a white towel.

   Becca quickly covered up with the towel and carefully approached the
fire escape.  It was a tall straight ladder, surrounded by a safety grid to
prevent someone from falling.  Becca started feeling dizzy as she stepped
down the ladder but she didn -(TM)t have a choice at this point.

   Emily was standing at the foot of the ladder waiting for her, one hand
holding Becca -(TM)s shirt and the other holding the waistline of the sweat
pants. She saw that the lower part of Beccas towel had gotten caught in the
safety grid, something Becca hadn -(TM)t yet noticed.  For each step she
descended the towel rose higher up her backside.  Emily started laughing
when Beccas butt saw the light of day again.

   Becca was now halfway down the ladder and just as she realized her butt
was on full display she heard another door open.  She looked down at Emily
who was now looking in the direction of the sound.

   A twenty-something guy had come out of the entrance closest to the fire
escape.  He saw Emily standing by the foot of the ladder and something made
him come over.

    -�Hello there! -� he said.   -�What -(TM)s your name? -�

    -�Go away!  Go!  Away! -� Becca thought to herself from her hanging
position.  He didn -(TM)t.

    -�I -(TM)m eh...  I -(TM)m Emily!  What -(TM)s up? -�

    -�What -(TM)s up? -� Becca thought  -�What -(TM)s up!?  What -(TM)s
wrong with her?  Tell him to go away! -�

   She could feel the towel starting to slide off and quickly pushed her
body towards the safety grid and managed to catch it with her butt.

    -�I haven -(TM)t seen you around here before -� the guy continued, 
-�Do you live here? -�

    -�No, I just deliver the newspaper. -� 

   Becca tried to use her toes to grab onto the towel but only managed to
pull it out from under her butt.  It now hung from between her toes.

    -�Newspaper, huh?  So what are you doing on this side of the house? -�

    -�GO AWAY! -� Becca screamed - in her mind.

    -�I was just looking for... -� Emily looked around  -�MY SHIRT! -�. 
She raised the hand holding Becca -(TM)s top.   -�It blew away in the
wind... -�

    -�Okay?  Well the reason I came over to talk to you is because I
thought you were really cute and I was wondering if you would...  what
the..?! -�

   He got interrupted by a white cloth falling over his head.  Before he
had the chance to look where it came from Emily grabbed the towel and
started to wave it nervously in front of him, dancing and singing  -�La la
la -�.

   As Becca climbed down the ladder Emily did her best to keep his eyes
turned her direction.  She quickly froze, as she felt her pants falling to
the ground.



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 9

   The sudden realization that her lower half was totally exposed to the
guy made Emily lose her footing in the wet grass and she fell forward.  In
doing so she accidentally stepped out of the pants leaving her on all fours
slipping down the hill. Becca hurried down the rest of the ladder and ran
past the guy and down the hill to grab Emily and dragged her back to the
car.

    -�GO!  GO!  GO! -� Becca screamed at Emily as they got inside.

    -�But we -(TM)re naked! -� Emily said almost crying as she followed
Beccas orders.

    -�I -(TM)M naked!  Your bottomless!  Now go before he recognizes me! -�

   Emily drove out from the street and round the corner.  She stopped at
the end of the following street,

    -�What should we do?! -� she cried and Becca grabbed her head and --

   She kissed her --

   She didn -(TM)t understand why, but it felt like it had to be done.

   They both sat silent for a while.

    -�I -(TM)m not -- -� Emily tried.   -�I mean I don -(TM)t -- -�

    -�You don -(TM)t fancy girls? -� Becca filled in for her.

    -�No -- I mean -- -�

    -�It -(TM)s okay, me neither.  I don -(TM)t know what came ov -- -�

   She was interrupted by Emily throwing herself over her, kissing her all
over her face and putting her arms around her.

    -�What are we doing? -� Emily said.

    -�I don -(TM)t know but let -(TM)s -- -�

    -�Yes!  Let -(TM)s! -�

   Neither of them had ever been with a girl before, nor did they want to,
but this was something else.  They were both so turned on it didn -(TM)t
matter who the other person was, but it sure added something that they had
both shared this night together.

   It was like they couldn -(TM)t control their hands and Emily didn -(TM)t
think twice to put her fingers to good use between Becca -(TM)s legs, and
Becca wasn -(TM)t late to return the favour.

   As Becca -(TM)s other hand grabbed Emily -(TM)s ass they both came
together furiously, screaming like agony but this was the far opposite from
it. They both floated down in the seat, breathing heavily, both gushing of
sweat.

   Becca was the first to say something.

    -�I -- I -(TM)ve never came so hard in my life -- and so fast!  It was
like -- like magic! -�

   Emily just panted.  Not able to speak.  Finally she managed to gasp out
some words.

    -�This -- I agree -- I mean I haven -(TM)t -- I can -(TM)t -- What...
-�

   She realized she was sitting bottomless in Becca -(TM)s naked lap.

    -�I -(TM)m not a lesbian! -� Emily finally managed to say.

    -�Neither am I, but this -- had to happen!  Don -(TM)t you think? -�

   They both silently agreed that this would never happen again, but that
they were both really happy it did, this one time.  It was like they had
touched each other -(TM)s minds and were mentally synced. Of course they
wasn -(TM)t but this experience sure felt like it.

    -�My -- my pants are still back at that house...  thing -- -� Emily
sighed.

    -�Do you still have my keys? -�

    -�I -- Actually I do! -� Emily was surprised she -(TM)d actually had
the presence to keep the keys in her hand the whole time.

    -�Let -(TM)s just stay here a little while and then go back for our
clothes! -� Becca suggested.

   Emily had no reason to disagree with her.



   Rebecca dares!  - Chapter 10 (Final)

   As they rolled back down Becca -(TM)s street they found that people had
started their days.  Some cars were missing and some were leaving at the
moment.  Realizing she was still completely naked Becca quickly launched
forward in her seat. The last of the moving cars left and the parking lot
was now almost empty.

   They drove right up to the door of the garbage building and Becca ran in
and got Emily -(TM)s pants back.  She handed them to her and stood up to
look for her own clothes. They were over at the hill where Emily had
slipped down before.  And they were covered in mud.

    -�No reason to get those back! -� Becca said.

   Then she had an idea.

   She leaned into the car and pulled something out from beneath the
passenger -(TM)s seat.  She held it out in front of Emily.  It was Emily
-(TM)s purple underwear.

    -�You realize I -(TM)m keeping these?  You owe me another adventure
tomorrow! -�

   She put on Emily -(TM)s underwear, and sat down in the car.

    -�I guess so. -� Emily responded and started the car and drove up to
Becca -(TM)s entrance.

    -�Wait!  Take one of these! -�

   Emily pulled out a business card from her wallet.

    -�I -(TM)m afraid I won -(TM)t follow up on my promise if you don
-(TM)t make me.  So, now you know how to reach me.  Okay? -�

    -�You -(TM)re sweet!  That -(TM)s honest of you! -�

   They sat silent for a couple of minutes.

    -�Well, I guess I -(TM)ll see you tomorrow? -� Becca finally got out of
her.

    -�I guess you will! -� Emily nervously added.

   Not knowing how to say goodbye they just awkwardly shook hands and Becca
stepped out of the car.  Though she was only clad in Emily -(TM)s underwear
she didn -(TM)t really take notice of it.  This was the most clothes she
-(TM)d had on for quite a while.

   Emily drove away and Becca stepped inside her apartment and crawled up
next to Jesse.  He woke up in a fuzz as she came to bed.

    -�Did you have to pee? -� he asked.

    -�Yeah -- something like that. -� Becca said smiling, drifting off to
sleep in an instant.



   THE END