While Mackenzie hated to admit it, the helicopter could help her. There was a thong in her back yard now. Sure, she wasn't sure how to get it just yet, being locked out of her own fence. However, if she kept things up long enough, perhaps it would bring more clothes, and she could at least be decent enough to run to Marianne's house without getting arrested.
Or so she hoped.
This meant complying with their order. She had to wait in that alley without covering herself until the helicopter came back. After much internal struggling, she forced her arms to her sides, and waited.
Mackenzie could feel her heart pounding as she looked around. If someone saw her, waiting for this helicopter will have been meaningless.
A pleasant breeze caressed her smooth body. While normally refreshing, it sent a shiver up her spine. There was a tingle between her legs, reminding Mackenzie how she got herself into this. It was warm, and a bit moist around her little treasure, as she kept looking to the sky for the helicopter.
Mackenzie began to count, while waiting for the pranksters to show a little mercy. "One... two... three..."
She looked down at herself, now noticing her erect nipples. Her skin had a mixture of suntan oil and sweat. Mackenzie was nervous and quiet the site.
"Three... four... five..."
Her knees wobbled. A tiny droplet of moister from between her legs dripped onto the rough pavement below her feet.
The sound of a passing car broke her from her trance, making her squeak. But it had came from the street, not the alley. She was in no danger of being seen from the street in front of her house. Mackenzie could hear the thumping of her heart in her ears, and she felt barely able to stand.
"S-six... seven... eight..."
Suddenly, a buzzing noise was getting closer. Mackenzie sighed with relief, she was finally going to get something new for her trouble.
She saw the helicopter approaching, and fly over her fence. It was carrying new clothing, and another note. Mackenzie didn't have the sure footing to stand on the trash can at the moment, so she couldn't see what the pranksters brought her.
The toy helicopter came back, dangling a new note in front of Mackenzie. She plucked it from the hook, and it flew away. Once the red head caught her breath, she peeked over the fence before reading the note. The helicopter left her a
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