Next day.....

The sky had turned dark and angry by the time Anika stepped out of school. Heavy monsoon clouds burst open just as she reached the main road, fat raindrops pelting her uniform. She cursed under her breath, her white salwar already turning translucent in patches, clinging to her long legs and the generous curve of her ass. Her blue kurta stuck to her full breasts, the outline of her lacy bra faintly visible. With her curly hair quickly frizzing from the moisture, she pulled her backpack over her head and ran.