Giant Janitor
Jenna looked around as she cautiously opened her door. Fortunately the street was deserted. She slid her legs out together and slowly stood. She kept tugging at her narrow tube skirt pulling it down to cover her bald pussy, yet not down too far as to show too much of her ass. It was a balancing act she had grown accustomed to performing.
Jenna looked up at the old brick building with the address in stone above the door. It looked like this place must be an apartment complex for homeless people or something. As she tentatively walked up the steps to the front door she took one last look up and down the street.
Blinking at the afternoon sun as it began to set behind the park off in the distance, Jenna saw a small group of ten or so young girls emerge from the park entrance. She saw them emphatically pointing in her direction and then take off running toward her.