5-Volt took her clothes off again, slowly and quietly, to avoid waking up her son or her husband. She folded them neatly, left them on her bed and tiptoed out of the front door, grabbing her purse and silently closing door and then locking it.

Once the door was locked, 5-Volt slowly walked away from the front door, feeling her feet on the concrete beneath as she took in the feeling of being naked outside of her own home.

Now, 5-Volt was ready to up the ante and fully commit to the game. There would be no going back if she went through with it. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She could feel goose bumps form on her naked flesh, her nipples erect and hard.

Suddenly, 5-Volt hyperventilated as she grabbed hold of her rack. As she gasped for air, she scanned the outside and felt as though she were about to be sick. 5-Volt closed her eyes and worked to control her breathing. The way her heart pounded was so hard that she could hear her pulse inside her head. Tears formed in her eyes, but she stood upright and tried to regain her composure, "No. Don't turn back. I have no choice now. I made this decision, I have to stick to my guns."

Again, 5-Volt looked around at her surroundings, peering down the street. She walked near the corner of an intersection and did not understand where she wanted to go in the nude, so she thought she would just make it up as she went along.

While the area 5-Volt was in at the moment was deserted, she knew only a few blocks away there would be houses, and businesses. Also, there were hangout areas where there would be people, rough people, maybe even gangs, she thought, "What the fuck am I doing?"

5-Volt knew if the wrong person or persons caught her, she could easily be raped, gang raped, or worse, arrested or even killed. She wondered if subconsciously she wanted to be raped or arrested, or maybe she had some sort of death wish, but while she cursed her perverted mind, she also felt a sense of euphoria.

The naked woman had never felt as alive as she did right now. Every sense was on fire. It wasn't death she wanted, it was life. Really, 5-Volt wanted to feel everything and experience all life had to give, she wanted excitement she could never get in her normal life. Taking a deep breath, she randomly picked a direction to go.

As 5-Volt simply walked down the sidewalk for the first five blocks, she was holding her purse up to her chest, shielding her breasts from the night air. There had been no streetlights on her path and she merely strolled down the walkway as if she were walking to the store or were out for a little exercise.

Gazing at the row of empty buildings to either side of the road as she walked, 5-Volt wondered what might have been made in the buildings back in the day. She also thought there might be more traffic on the road at that time of night.

Constantly, the nude woman constantly looked for places to hide in case she saw an oncoming vehicle, but 5-Volt was yet to see an automobile. Her luck quickly changed, however, as she soon approached a fairly well lit section of the road.

Slowing her progress as she closed in on the area, 5-Volt saw that the streetlights were bright and bathed the boulevard and sidewalk in a sickly yellow glow. She knew this was a part of her path where there were homes on both sides of the street and she stopped to survey the passage.

As she looked down the street, 5-Volt was again beginning to feel that rush of exhilaration that she had craved forever. Though she was still frightened, she couldn't help but feel her naked body tingling all over. It was exciting for 5-Volt to be outside and show parts of her body that were normally clothed when she left her house.

Stopping for a minute, 5-Volt looked down at her naked body and smiled, "I'm completely naked in public. My breasts, my stomach, my back, my vagina, my bottom, my legs and my feet are all uncovered."

Reaching down with one hand, 5-Volt softly began rubbing her wanting mound. It was warm and she could feel it dripping between her fingers. With the other hand, 5-Volt gently rolled one of her nipples between finger and thumb. She did not understand why it took this type of situation for her to feel this way, but it did. It all made her feel both shame and ecstasy all at the same time, streaking and being naked in Diamond City.

Looking to her left and right, 5-Volt could see the homes that lined the roadway she was on. They were average homes, looking normal, but she could tell they were occupied with lamps or television lights emanating from their windows. 5-Volt could also see that several front yards had hedgerows or fences lining their borders. Crouching and turning her head slightly, 5-Volt was listening intently for any sound to be heard. Hearing nothing of importance, she stood upright and whispered, "Damn."

Either 5-Volt could move forward down the sidewalk, or maybe she could make her way through the backyards of the homes. 5-Volt reached up and ran her fingers through her hair as she thought to herself, "If I go through the backyards it will be dark, but I might run into a dog or something."

Also, 5-Volt thought there may be fences that she would have to cross and being totally naked, she was in no condition to jump a chain linked fence. Giving a heavy sigh, she looked forward, 5-Volt had decided that she would simply walk down the sidewalk as if nothing was wrong. If she were to notice someone, she would make a dash for the nearest hiding spot.

Strolling into the light, 5-Volt felt a rush. Here she was, out in the open, 100% naked and totally exposed to anyone who might happen upon her, she thought, "My God, I can't believe I am actually doing this."

5-Volt wished she brought her shoes because she could now see remnants of rocks and bits of gravel in the light on the sidewalk. She had even noticed a broken bottle lying on the walkway, near a telephone pole. Now, she kept her eyes on the concrete, keeping a close eye on where she stepped as she walked barefoot at a steady pace for another three or four blocks. Occasionally, 5-Volt had to wipe her bare feet.

While 5-Volt still walked completely naked in the basking yellow light without seeing a soul or hearing so much as a bark, she was thinking her challenge had once again been a little too easy. Going slower, she now walked with her hands to her side at a casual gate and her purse was not covering her boobs, but she still scanned the sidewalk for any sharp obstacles. It was then that she heard a shout that echoed, "Whoooooo hoooooo!"

In an instant, 5-Volt had stepped onto a darkened lawn and crouched down behind a bush. She looked in all directions, desperately looking for where the voice had come from, trembling wildly, and her breathing was becoming arduous. The voice yelled again, "Did you see that?!"

While 5-Volt could hear other voices, the sounds were unintelligible to her given how far away she was. Nevertheless, it was obvious to her there was more than one person. Almost in a frenzy, she scanned all around.

Just then, 5-Volt saw where the voices were coming from. It was behind her, at least two houses down. There, she could make out the shape of five boys coming out from the shadows of the front porch of one home. She had obviously walked right in front of them and scolded herself, "Damn it! What was I thinking?"

5-Volt had been paying so much attention looking out where she stepped that she had let her guard down. The voice said, "Yo man, she was completely naked, I tell you! Dat bitch was buck ass naked, I swear to God!"

Another voice said, "Naw. You're a crazy motherfucker."

Looking on as more people emerged out from the darkness, 5-Volt could tell they were all African-American. They were all young, well-built boys, maybe in their very late teens or very early twenties. She could see two of the boys were wearing white tank tops with dew rags on top of their heads. The others were wearing tee shirts with unbuttoned plaid shirts over top, one with a bandana around his head with the others wearing ball caps turned backwards and she blurted quietly, "Shit."

Seeing those that a got glimpse of her, the naked mom knew these were not the kind of boys that needed to find a naked woman in their neighborhood. 5-Volt watched as they argued, and it was obvious that only one of them had actually seen her and he was trying (and failing) to convince the others of his discovery. He shouted, "I'll prove it to you, God damn it! Bitch walked right down here."

While staying hidden, 5-Volt could see the boy that was yelling was muscular with intricate tattoos displayed from both wrists to his shoulders. Another boy laughed, "You're full of shit. Ain't no bitch walking around here naked, less she some crack ho."

Again, 5-Volt's heart was racing, and she stood motionless as the young men drew nearer. Another decision had to be made, either she could stay at her hiding spot, hoping they didn't find her, or she could make a run for it. If she ran, it was obvious she wouldn't be able to continue down the street she was on. She would have to run one or two streets over, then continue her way towards another street.

5-Volt looked to the boulevard and to her right she could see a cross street about three houses down. She tried to peer through the darkness at the yards between her and the road, but the large trees on the lawns kept the light from shining through.

The boys were jumping into the yards behind 5-Volt, hooting a hollering as they swept around every tree and bush. That made her think that she was going to have to run for it. Deciding she would run through the darkened front lawns in front of her, all 5-Volt could do was hope none of them had a fence or any other obstacle to block her way. With a little luck, they wouldn't see her. It was the only chance she had of getting away. Slowly she counted, "One... two... three..."

Then 5-Volt was off. Unfortunately, one boy saw her and shouted, "There she is! There she is! Holy shit, get her!"

Hearing that exclamation, 5-Volt never looked back and darted through the first yard like a gazelle with a cheetah behind it. She could hear the gang in pursuit behind her, yelling and screaming along the way.

Reaching the second yard, 5-Volt noticed small hedgerows lining both sides of the sidewalk leading to the front door of the house. Keeping her pace as she leapt across, she hurdled both hedges and sidewalk in one stride. Bolting through the shadowy third yard, she zigzagged around several shrubs and made her way to the far corner of the house, having stellar agility despite her age.

There, 5-Volt tried to turn and head for the adjacent cross street, to the side of the property, but it was then she felt her feet come out from under her. The humid air had left heavy dew on the grass and 5-Volt found out that her bare feet had little traction. She slid on her bare butt for several feet before coming to a stop.

Quickly, 5-Volt looked back and could see three of the boys barreling their way through the bushes, coming straight for her. They were laughing and yelling as they neared the frightened brown-haired daredevil.

In an instant, 5-Volt had jumped to her feet and was once again on her way to the street. The road was not lit, and she found the warm pavement more reassuring than the wet grass beneath her bare feet.

Not wanting to wear herself out, 5-Volt tried to pace herself, trying to control her breathing and speed, but could hear the steps of her pursuers closing in behind her. She had always been a good runner, often chasing after her rambunctious son, and she knew if she could keep in front of them, she could probably outlast them, eventually. Sadly, they were gaining on her quickly, and she had to move as fast as she could.

5-Volt could hear the footsteps draw closer and closer, and she dared to look over her shoulder. One boy was now only a car length behind her. He was a muscular youth with a shaved head. She could tell he was the boy that had been wearing a dew rag, but he had obviously lost the item somewhere during the chase. Also, the naked mom could see the other two that had been close, those two were now fading and losing distance. They were shouting and urging their friend on as he closed in.

The one still chasing 5-Volt was fast and still gaining ground, and her legs ached as she pushed herself. Her bare breasts bounced as she ran and her bare feet hurt, but her desire to escape kept her in focus and pushed her on. Continuing on as fast as she could, 5-Volt made a quick turn onto a road that paralleled the one that she had been on when she started her trek. The street was darker than the previous route, but she could tell she was once again running through a row of different homes.

By now, the boy was now right behind 5-Volt as he chased her another two blocks. She could hear him breathing heavily and grunting as he pushed forward. No longer was he yelling and screaming, he was trying to take in every ounce of air he could manage.

Suddenly, 5-Volt could feel his fingers on her bare back. He was reaching out, trying to grab her, his fingertips just within reach. Letting out a yelp, 5-Volt pushed as hard as she could, panicking, "Oh my God, he's going to catch me."

5-Volt imagined her fate, chained in some basement and taken repeatedly, unable to see her family for days, if not weeks. Tears welled up in her eyes, her feet were raw, she couldn't keep this pace much longer and she was scared.

Just then, 5-Volt could hear the boy's footsteps fading. She kept her fast stride for several hundred more feet before looking back to see him. He stopped with his hands on his knees while he was gasping for air. Plus, the nude woman could see him pointing at her, trying to make some kind of sly remark or rude insult, but his lack of breath kept him from uttering a word. All he did was stand, bent over, with labored breaths.

The bare woman continued to run until she was well away from the boy. Slowing her pace, 5-Volt continued for several more blocks before she made her way to the side of a house at the corner of a side street. There, she collapsed in the murky shadows of the driveway near the home's garage.

Resting, 5-Volt sat up, bringing her hands up to her chest while trying to muffle her uncontrollable huffing and puffing. She had never run so hard in all her life. Every one of her muscles ached and both of her legs were on fire, she could feel the heat of her body and the beads of sweat that had formed across her bare flesh.

5-Volt didn't know how much more she could take and hoped the other gang members were not on their way to look for her. If she had to run that hard again, she would surely be caught, given how little stamina she had left.

Reaching back, 5-Volt rubbed her bare butt, caressing the spot she had fallen on and scraped earlier. She knew there would be a bit of a bruise there in the morning. As her breathing became more controlled, 5-Volt knew she had to stop streaking for tonight and rushed back home, quietly panicking, "I gotta get out of here."

Using her cellphone in her purse she brought with her, 5-Volt found the fastest route home.

Walking down different streets, 5-Volt thankfully did not run into those boys again, and eventually made it back home safely.

Quietly, 5-Volt unlocked and opened, then closed the door, put her purse down and snuck back into the bedroom and back into bed. As 5-Volt put on a nightdress, she looked the clock and saw it was only 10PM, "Wow, that was quicker than I thought."

Before 5-Volt could sleep soundly, she reminisced about her ordeal and how it made want to be even more careful next time she went out for a streak.