Chapter 82

While I was walking towards the escalator, I could feel I was getting nervous again. It was probably because I was walking away from Sam and Brenda. I was sure that if someone inside the Burger Queen got too rough with me, they would come to my rescue, but now, I was walking away from them and would be alone.

I could see how people were looking at me while I walked. Again, I was glad nobody showed any disgust, but still, the attention they gave me was getting to me. While I was for sure feeling nervous and somewhat unsure about what I was doing, at the same time, it was a real turn-on for me. Knowing those people were looking at me, even showing some appreciation, made me feel so good that my skin tingled.

“Hi,” I heard a girl say from my left. I looked, and it was one of those seven girls I had been posing with just a moment before.

“Hi,” I responded while lifting my hand in response.

She was smiling and asked, “On an errant?”

I showed her the paper I was carrying and said, “Need to pick something up!”

She shook her head and said, “Can’t believe you’re still doing it, starkers!”

I think I giggled nervously this time, but I still responded with, “As you can see!”

“I’m sure they will be happy to help you!”

“Do you think?” I asked teasingly.

“I’m more than sure,” she responded.

“Did you want to ask me something?” I asked.

“No, no!” she answered. “I just wanted to say ‘hi,’ that’s all.”

“Okay,” I said, smiling. “Well, if you don’t mind, I must pick something up if you don’t mind?” I winked at her.

“No problem. See you later, maybe!”

“Maybe. Bye!”

So I walked on towards the escalator. I carefully stepped on it when I reached it to ensure my feet wouldn’t get hurt. I’m still not sure if using this contraption barefoot was a smart thing to do.

I heard a clicking sound behind me while riding to the next floor. When I looked behind me, I noticed a boy, eighteen, maybe nineteen years old, holding his smartphone up and taking a picture of my ass.

“Hope you don’t mind,” he said when he saw me looking at him.

“Of course not,” I told him, which seemed to make him happy.

I turned my attention back in front of me to make sure I would get off the escalator safely at the top.

With great care, I stepped over the end of the stairs to ensure those nasty-looking metal teeth at the top would not hurt my feet. While I’m sure they would be safe to touch with shoes on, I don’t think my naked feet would love them.

I was only a few steps away from the escalator when I heard a boy say, “Excuse me?”

I stopped walking and turned around to look at him. It was the guy who had snapped a picture of my ass.

“Yes?” I asked.

“Would you mind me taking a picture of you?” he asked.

“Of course not,” I told him.

While he held up his smartphone to take the photo, I tried to give him a nice pose. He snapped the picture and asked, “Could you stand full-frontal for me?”

Okay, he wants a picture of my pussy, I thought. So, I stood like he asked and again placed my feet a little further apart to make sure my pussy would be clearly in view.

He knelt so his smartphone was about the level of my belly button, and he took the photo. This time, his flash also went off.

When he stood up, he said, “Thank you!”

“You’re welcome!”

“So ... why are you running around without clothes?”

“Because my Mistress took my clothes away!”

He smiled and said, “Oh! You’re one of those!”

“I’m not sure what you mean, but I probably am!”

“I mean, you are one of Nikita’s girls!”

Okay, now I needed to know why everyone thought Nikita was behind this, so I asked, “Why do you all think I’m doing this for Nikita?!”

“You aren’t?” he asked surprised. “You do know who Nikita is?”

“If I’m not mistaken, she’s the manager of this place?”

“So, you do know her?”

“I know who she is, but I don’t know her.”

“And you’re still running around naked without them detaining you?”

“As you can see!” I told him. Detaining me? I wondered and remembered something that Tony had said before. That’s right, the mall security tried to capture streakers in this place. Remembering this, I wondered why this hadn’t happened yet because I was sure security must have already known that I was walking around without clothes. I’m sure the security cameras must have already picked me up, and some guys or girls were watching us right now on some screen, probably in high definition.

“Who is your Mistress then?” he wanted to know.

I hesitated to tell him for a moment but decided it couldn’t harm Brenda because some people already knew she was into this, so I answered, “Brenda.”

“Oh! Okay!” he said smiling, “now I understand.”

“What do you mean?”

“I know Brenda. You’re not the only girl showing her stuff in here for her. I bet she got permission again from Nikita to do this with you.”

Okay! That explains it, I thought. At least I now knew why I was getting away with this. In a way, I was also a little sorry. Knowing this now made it less scary and, I guess, less thrilling for me.

“Does she do this often?” I wanted to know.

“Nikita does this often, but Brenda, maybe once every two or three months.”

“Good to know,” I said with a smile.

“If you are on an errand for her, I better let you go on. Brenda doesn’t love her slaves to be tardant.”

“Uh?! Tardant?”

“Sorry! ‘Tardant’ means someone who is slow or causing a delay. Brenda doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

“Ah! Good to know.” I responded. “Then I better get my ass moving.”

“Mind if I watch?”

“Watch what?”

“Your ass moving!”

I surprised myself by sticking my tongue at him but said, “I don’t mind!”

I saw him licking his lips before I turned to walk away. On purpose, I swayed my hips from side to side.

“Very nice!” I heard the boy say.

When I was halfway to the shop, I decided to walk normally again. The storefront wasn’t too big. There was a double door in the corner of the mall, with a display window about three yards long to the right of the doors.

Looking in from the outside, I couldn’t see too many people. With a bit of luck, it shouldn’t take too long.

When I walked in, the size of the shop surprised me. While the part to the right of the door was only three yards, to the left, it had to be at least four times the size. Also, the shop was 15 yards deep, as seen from the doors. I noticed a few customers being helped by employees in different aisles. From what I could see, this shop had all kinds of household appliances

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A counter was not too far from the entrance, and a man in his thirties was staring at me. His expression indicated that he couldn’t believe his eyes.

I walked up to him and, standing in front of the counter, I said, “Hello!”

“Hi!” he said, sounding stunned.

“I’m here to pick up an order,” I told him, putting the order form I had on the counter.

He picked it up, studied it briefly, and said, “You can pick this up at the back of the store. He pointed at the other side of the store. I could also see a counter there, but this one was built into the wall.

He gave me the form back, but before I could walk away, he blurted out, “Why are you naked?”

I smiled at him and answered, “I hope you don’t mind, but my Mistress took away my clothes. So, yeah, that’s why I’m like this.”

“Oh! I don’t mind!” he said, glancing at my breasts, “It’s just ... well ... you’re the first of the naked girls that have entered our store since I’ve been working here.”

“Naked girls?” I asked, I acted surprised. I just wanted to see if he could give me more information about Nikita’s girls.

He chuckled and said, “Yeah. The mall’s owner sometimes has girls walking around in the hallways, but they never enter a store. Except for those stores on the top floor, of course. But normally, she only lets naked girls walk inside the mall on the last Friday of the month.”

“Oh, I see,” I told him. So, Nikita has a recurring thing going on here. However, I wanted to clarify for him and said, “I’m not one of Nikita’s girls; my Mistress is Brenda.”

“Hmm, I don’t know any Brenda. But, if you don’t belong to Nikita, do you have permission to do this?”

“I personally don’t,” I explained. “But, maybe Brenda has permission to do this.”

“I hope she does because otherwise, you could get into trouble with the security guys or even Nikita.”

“I’m not sure, but I think I saw some of the security earlier, and they didn’t seem intent to stop me.”

“Then your Mistress must have permission to do this. I’m sure you wouldn’t have reached this floor without permission.”

“Well, I sure hope she does,” I said, smiling. “If you don’t mind, I will pick up this order now.” I waved the order form at him.

“Of course, sorry for holding you up.”

“It’s fine,” I told him, “but thanks for your information about those Fridays. It sounds interesting!”

“You know. If you like running around naked, maybe you should try to contact Nikita. You sure would fit in with her girls.” He blushed slightly and added, “You’re even prettier than some of her girls.”

I just smiled at him and then said, “I better be going now, see ya!”

“Bye!” he said.

When I turned around, I noticed a man and a woman standing behind me, waiting for their turn to pay for something the man was holding in his arms.

“Sorry, I hope you weren’t waiting too long,” I apologized.

“No problem, miss,” the woman said. “The view made up for the wait!”

My only response was a smile as I walked past them towards the counter at the other side of the store. On my way there, I caught some of the other people in the store taking a moment to look at me when I walked past them.

Getting closer, I noticed that there were already two customers at the counter. A woman was being helped right now, and a man was waiting behind a line on the floor. Just above the line was a text that read, ‘Wait your turn behind this line, please!’

So, I stood a couple of feet from the man, waiting for my turn.

“Picking up something?” the man asked when he noticed I looked at him.

“Yeah, an online order,” I told him.

“You can go before me if you want,” he said. “I’m here to pick up a repair and have some questions to ask them. This way, you don’t have to wait too long.”

“Thank you,” I responded. “That’s very kind of you.”

“Don’t mention it,” he said, smiling. I noticed he checked out my body.

After about ten minutes, the guy behind the counter was finally done helping the woman. When the woman turned around, she gasped when she saw me but smiled while checking me out.