CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 10
BY: HOOKED6  (Hooked6@hotmail.com)

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CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 10
BY: Hooked6

As I sat in the safety of Sam's car, I couldn't believe what I had
just done. My mind recalled the faces of the passengers on the
slow moving train that saw my naked body waving to them as they
passed us by. I vividly pictured their surprise, amusement and
yes, even pity at my under- developed body. What must they have
thought at such a sight. I wasn't quite sure either what to make
of the railroad man exposing himself to me as the last car slowly
pulled out of sight. I had had my first good, long look at a cock
of a full-grown man. I had never seen a man masturbate before. I
couldn't get the image out of my mind, but I so desperately wanted
to.

As we drove along, I was brought back to my senses as I felt Sam's
hand slowly rubbing my thigh which sent a shiver up my spine. My
make shift skirt was so short, it barely kept me covered as we
drove along. How I wished it was longer! I dared not look outside
the window for I didn't want to know if anyone was staring at me.
I longed for the classroom I was supposed to be in that morning. A
quick glance at Sam and the smile on her face as she touched my
leg told me that this day was just beginning. What horrors did she
have in store for me?

I discovered that we were headed away from the suburbs where Sam
lived and toward downtown. It was still early and we were caught
in the tail end of the early morning rush hour. Soon, however, we
were driving along the city streets and the tall buildings that
lined them. Sam pulled into a city parking garage and, after
taking the ticket at the access gate, wound her way up floor after
floor looking for a parking space. She finally found one on the
next to the last level and squeezed her car between two sports
utility vehicles. She got out and and walked to my side and opened
my door and beckoned me out.

Once the cool breeze flowing through the somewhat darkened garage
hit me, I realized just how vulnerable I really was. I was miles
from my home, wearing only shower sandals, two thin pieces of
material barely held together by small dots of Velcro, completely
naked underneath and at the mercy of this very cunning and
resourceful person! Sam pointed toward the exit stairs and urged
me on ahead of her. I instinctively reached for the hem of my
short skirt to preserve my modesty but quickly withdrew my hands
when I had realized what I had done. I no sooner had removed my
hands and begun to take a few steps when I heard the sound of
Velcro being torn apart and in an instant my skirt was snatched
from me! I was nude from the waist down. I quickly slumped
down hiding between the parked vehicle next to ours and dropped my
hands to my pelvis in an attempt to cover myself. Sam just stood
there laughing as I looked around to see if anyone had noticed.
"Let that be a lesson to you! If I catch you trying to touch your
clothing again you'll loose it and I'll run away leaving you stuck
in the middle of this city to fend for yourself. You know I'll do
it don't you? Do you understand?" I meekly shook my head
acknowledging her power over me as she handed me back my skirt.

Once again we headed off toward the exit stairs. In no time we
were on the city sidewalk at street level walking side by side. I
was utterly humiliated realizing that I was walking next to so
many professionally dressed men and women as they hurried off to
their jobs. Everyone scurried to and from as Sam kept a
deliberately slow pace obstructing the orderly flow of pedestrian
traffic. This made us - and ME - all the more noticeable as people
had to detour around us! 

I was acutely aware that every now and then my skirt would part at
the sides as the morning breeze caught it. I dared not try and
stop that from happening. Every time it did, however, I
immediately looked down to see how much of me was exposed - even
if it WAS by "accident". I caught the eyes of both men and women
as they passed me by. Many looked, others didn't. Most seemed not
to care at the sight before them but then there were those that I
KNEW were thinking about my state of dress. One young man looked
back at me as he passed, smiled awkwardly, then deliberately
changed his pace dropping back behind us for several blocks. I
could feel his eyes on my butt as I walked. I could only imagine
what he must have been thinking. I was certain though, I knew what
he was hoping for - a stronger breeze allowing a better look up my
skirt! How many others were following us thinking the same thing!

We came to a cross walk and had to stop for traffic awaiting the
light to change. A smartly dressed lady stood next to me and gave
me a long look up and down. I recognized the look in her eyes. It
was the same lustful look I had seen so many times in Sam's. "I
just LOVE your outfit," she said playfully. "You wouldn't by any
chance be free for lunch this afternoon would you?" I quickly
shook my head negatively and looked away. What IS it with me
and other women? When I looked back at her, she was STILL smiling
at me and eagerly looking me over. I felt queasy. 

The light changed and we were off once again. The lady kept up
with us for a while but soon headed off in another direction. I
began to wonder where WE were going. Soon a small area of green
space appeared on our right. It had a few trees, some benches and
several street vendors selling coffee and things. Sam took my arm
and led me toward a bench. "Fancy some coffee this morning?" she
said. I was grateful for the offer and sat down on a bench a few
yards opposite a coffee cart as Sam made the purchase.

As I sat silently sipping the comforting brew, Sam tapped my arm
and said. "Isn't that Coffee guy cute?" Before I could answer her
she said, "Don't be so modest, he'll never look our way if you
keep those legs of yours so tightly together. Come on, open them
up." I knew what she wanted me to do. I was hoping to cheat a
little and only part them a little. She was to wise though and
pulled them wide. All the pedestrians had their backs to us as
they were mostly interested in buying their morning coffee and
pastry. Only the vender was consistently facing us. It didn't take
him long to notice me. He did a double take and I heard him
studder a bit and ask a customer to repeat her order. My face
became flushed. I wondered just how much he could see. When the
crowd thinned, Sam got up to throw her empty cup away at the trash
can near the cart. She turned and looked at me and the smile on
her face told me everything I needed to know. The view must have
been really good. She struck up a conversation with the young man.
I couldn't hear what they were saying but Sam pointed at me a few
times and they both laughed a time or two. Was she telling him
about me? Was she telling him about my body? Was THAT why he was
laughing. I wondered if Sam knew this man. Was he part of her plan
this morning. He WAS cute. My legs shook as I continued to hold
them open for them. Once again another total stranger was seeing
my most private parts. I looked away and studied the buildings
around me. Sam eventually looked at her watch and bid goodbye to
the man. We were off and I was relieved.

We turned toward a rather large building and headed for the
entrance doors. I saw the sign. It read: Municipal Library. They
had just opened apparently as the place was empty and the few
clerks at the desk were organizing materials for the day ahead.
Sam dragged me toward the elevator and pushed the button for the
5th floor. She had obviously been here before. What was she up to?
I nervously got up the courage to ask. "Oh, I just need your help
finding a few things. I won't be long," she said reassuringly.

The doors opened on the fifth floor and we walked out amidst
stacks of books. She led me around aisle after aisle of tall
shelves filled with books as if she knew right where she needed to
go to find whatever it was she needed to find. The place was
quiet. Rounding the last aisle we reached the outer wall lined
with windows. She slowed her pace studying the books while I
turned to admire the view of the city below and the tall buildings
outside. I didn't get to this city much and I never realized
before how big it really was.

In a flash panic set in as Sam, in one quick move stripped me
completely as she did on the path earlier that morning! I squealed
at her surprise move and cowered to cover my nakedness. I realized
I was directly in front of these windows! "SHHHHH!" Sam whispered
firmly. "This is a library, remember?"

My heart began pounding and my legs became weak. This wasn't some
rural hillside next to a railroad track. I was in a VERY public
building in a large city. MY GOD!! What was she doing!!! 

Sam dangled the pieces of my garments teasingly in front of me. My
eyes pleaded with her to give me them back! I shook my head ever
so silent as to say "no don't do this!"

Sam separated the outfit into its 4 individual pieces and said,
"Remember those things I said I needed you to find for me?
Well...here they are!" She was giggling and continually waving
them in front of me to taunt me. I stood there in front of the
window, stooped over using my hands to cover my tiny breasts and
pelvis.

Sam came closer and put her free hand around my back sliding it
down to my butt. Giving it a squeeze she said, "There, there.
It'll be all right. If you do as I say, we'll be out of here in no
time. Now straighten up and put those hands by your side!" I
slowly lowered my arms and stood up properly. She once again
looked directly at my breasts and said, "I REALLY like the
LIBRARY....don't you?"

I stood there for what seemed like an eternity before she said
something again. "I want you to stay here without moving a muscle
and slowly count out loud...softly but loud enough so I can hear
you to, say, 100. I'm going to browse awhile. When you reach 100,
come look for me. Oh and uh......IF you find anything you might
like to take with you along the way, feel free to pick it up."
With that both she AND my clothes started to disappear down the
aisle. I couldn't believe she was going to leave me NAKED like
this!!! "I can't hear you," she said in a fake whisper.

"One...Two...Three..." I counted off the numbers. My heart was
racing. What if someone catches me! I mean, I could go to JAIL!
"44....45...46" I continued. I strained my ears to see if I could
hear her whereabouts. I wanted to make a mad dash to wherever she
was, get my clothes and get the hell out of here! But try as I
might, I heard nothing. "97...98...99...100." The moment of truth.

I turned to my left and followed the aisle the way I had seen Sam
leave. When I got to the end at the back of the building, I
stopped and slowly peaked my head around to see what was around
the corner. Nothing! I slowly rounded the aisle. What was I to
do?!! Looking down the next aisle I saw nothing so I skipped that
aisle and went carefully along the back wall to the next. Once
again, I peeked around the corner using the shelf to hide my
nakedness until I was sure what was around the bend. Still
nothing. I stood still and listened. Nothing! DAMN HER!
What to do? What to do! Panic was setting in. I knew the longer I
stayed naked like this the greater the likelihood of being caught!


I decided to throw some caution to the wind and trot along the
back wall looking down all the aisles. That way I could quickly
spot Sam if she was hiding from me! I swallowed hard and quietly
took off. The next aisle....nothing. I jumped to the next
aisle...nothing. I quickened my pace even more....the next
aisle...nothing....and the next...SHIT! A MAN was standing two-
thirds down that aisle looking at a book. I ducked behind a shelf.
FUCK! Did he see me? I froze! Now I was really scared! 

I hid behind the bookshelf. What should I do? I was beginning to
think Sam and I were alone on this floor. Now I wasn't sure of
anything. How many others were in here? How many others would soon
arrive! I heard the elevator door ding! This was getting serious! 

Was that the man I saw leaving? God I hope so! OR, maybe it was
someone else coming to this floor. Maybe it was SAM! I decided I
had better check on that man and see if he was still there.
Placing my body tightly against the bookshelf, I slowly peeked my
head around the corner.

Oh MY! He was only 15 feet from me and walking my way! I pulled my
head back and ran down the back wall for a few aisles and ducked
down the last row of shelves. 

What was I going to do?!! I'm going to kill that Sam!