>>1635641“Whuup,” she grunted, jumping from one roof to another. She was silent; a passing shadow, Ayala told herself. Despite her intended self-assurances, the young kunoichi felt about as discreet as a fog horn. If only she had used her skills for good instead of perving out on her neighbor.
It all began innocently enough when she began “checking in” on the tennis captain down the street. Sure the law would have considered it stalking, but they just didn’t understand this kind of thing. Her intentions were good. Well, maybe not good, but they weren’t malicious either. Peeping at her sexy neighbor was really stimulating, and before she knew it, Ayala started stripping beforehand and leaving her clothes hidden in some bushes.
Disaster struck this night, however. When her sexy neighbor finished their inadvertent show, the young ninja went around to the side of the house to find her clothes were gone without a trace. “Where did they go?” she quietly asked herself while rummaging around in the bushes.
Just then, the kitchen light came on, and a woman spoke out. “Is someone there?” she asked timidly, only a few feet from Ayala. Ayala froze, hoping she could avoid making a scene, but it would not be so easy. The back door opened and she could see the bobbing of a flashlight accompanied by approaching footsteps.
“You damn kids better be ready for an ass whoopin’,” she heard a deep voice announce from around the corner of the house. She couldn’t remain where she was any longer, and bolted towards the front.
“Honey, honey!” the woman inside said. “They’ve gone around front! A-and I think they’re nekkid.”
Ayala ran at top speed into open view of the street. Luckily for her, she saw no one but for a few distracted looking people at the end of the block, but Ayala had no time to catch her breath with the sound of heavy foot falls headed her way.
