Have a little chat...

Anna gulped. Maybe those two would be willing to help her? Or at least they wouldn't judge her too harshly. She watched at two pairs of panties fell to the floor. Sneaking away would be so easy, but... there was no telling what what just outside the door.

When a blouse fell to the ground, Anna tapped on the side of her stall. "U-um, hello?"

The shuffling next door halted.

"O-oh! There's... someone in here?"

"W-we weren't... um... we're not doing anything! Don't tell on us!"

Anna took a deep breath. This called for all of the courage she had. Two girls were about to get very intimate, and talking to them in her buzzing state only heightened her senses. "U-um, I wasn't going to tell on you. I um... I actually thought that... maybe you two could help me?"

There was a long pause.

"You... want our help?"

"Yeah, um." Anna cleared her throat, "See I'm... I'm sort of..." her heart throbbed at the thought of just talking about it. She wrapped her arms around her chest and squeezed her legs together. Her **** lips throbbed in protest of her hands abandoning them. "N-naked."

Another maddening moment of silence passed.

"Your... naked? Like, completely naked?"

"Y-yeah... I don't have anything to wear in here," Anna admitted in a meek voice. She was at their mercy now. As the words left her lips, she only realized how dumb it was to admit her nudity. It destroyed the illusion that she wasn't helpless. Now they knew they had an advantage. They had access to clothes, she didn't.