A buddy of mine has some property that has a public walking trail as one of the borders. One evening I was hunting about 75-100 yards off the trail when two teenage kids had snuck off the trail and found what they thought was a private spot in the woods. They started to make out and I figured they would mess around for a bit and then leave, but when clothing started coming off I figured I would let them know I was there and end their fun. They both let out the highest pitch squeal I have ever heard and took off running. The funny thing is the girl left her shirt and shoes behind. The next morning I hunted the same spot and the shirt and shoes were still there, so I am not sure how she explained that to her parents.