Hannah was squatting on the slope, holding up her skirt as she relieved herself, muttering complaints under her breath, when a voice suddenly broke the silence, startling her.
In her panic, she let go of her skirt and reached to pull up her underwear. But the uneven ground beneath her gave way, and she lost her balance. Her underwear, still bunched around her calves, acted like shackles, preventing her from regaining her footing. She toppled forward, landing face down on the ground.
Under the soft glow of the moonlight, her shapely bottom and smooth legs gleamed against the darkness.
"Ouch!" Hannah groaned, lying sprawled on the ground.
Ethan, momentarily frozen, then rushed over to help. He reached his arms, intending to grab her arms.
"Pervert!" Hannah glared at him furiously, her c
