Liberation

Today she feels heated as she hikes. She sweats, and regrets wearing sweats.

Her breasts plead to be released from the bondage that binds them. They long to bounce liberated, as the black Lab ahead bounds about bind-free once released from the leash. 

The day she took her cats to the neighborhood park, they wouldn’t leave the pet carriers. Presented with the chance to roam, they yielded to the abundant threatening dog smells. 

It’s not safe to let go or let out here. She’ll leave her bra on. For now.