Into the green house.

Sally turns her attention to the door off to her left, leading to the greenhouses. This would be a perfect place to attempt to go even further due to the opaque plexiglass walls surrounding it, clear enough to see if someone were about to enter, other than the side attached to the main building, but blurry enough to obscure what she’s up to and, with some luck, give her enough time to hide if she needs to!

Opening the door Sally is immediately struck with a wall of humidity and a dramatic increase in temperature, a drastic change from the comfortable air conditioning of the sales building. Stepping inside she winces as her bare feet make contact with the moist dirt covering the floors.

“Yeah I hadn’t thought about how wet everything tends to stay in here, especially when the sprayers finish watering.”

After a few further steps Sally notices another employee checking out some of the shelves on the other end, “best avoid him or this game will be over before it begins.” She thinks.

Wondering the greenhouse Sally grows accustomed to her bare feet on the wet ground, occasionally leaving little wet footprints on the occasional concrete slabs used as flooring in some areas.

“Gosh, it’s so hot in here. I need to cool off a bit.”

Glancing back in the direction of the other employee and seeing that he’s clearly become more interested on his phone than whatever work needed to be done, Sally strides over to a nearby work bench and grabs a pair of rubber bands.

Taking one she ties her hair into a pony tail, while with the other takes her shirt and pulls it up just above her navel and ties the excess fabric off with the rubber band. This effectively making it look more like a crop top than a proper work shirt, not to mention Sally is now flaunting her skinny midriff if anyone were to see.

“Much better, but maybe just one more thing…”

With that last thought Sally unbuttons the top of her pants, a pair or drab cargo shorts that all employees were required to wear, and allows them to sag down her hips a bit, exposing the top of her bright pink panties.

Now certain that if she were to be caught something would definitely be said about her attire, Sally giggles and continues to silently stroll around the nursery.

“This is going to be so fun!” She squeaks to herself with glee.