Megan goes first

Jasmin pulled open the hatch, and Megan slowly felt her way to the edges. "Okay..." She muttered, "here goes nothing."

Taking a breath, Megan reached up into the darkness, assessing the size of the vent before cautiously pulling herself up into it. "It looks like we'll fit," she called back.

Jasmin reached out to follow her, catching hold of Megan's damp thigh first, before pulling away and finding the edge of the vent. "This is going to be impossible," Jasmin moaned. "It's pitch black in there."

Megan was glad for the darkness, it meant no one could see her bite her lip as she felt Jasmin's hand on her thigh. "The only other option is getting found naked in the store room," she replied. "At least this way we can hide."

Megan continued to hoist herself up into the vent, feeling the cool metal contacting with almost every part of her curvy naked body as it started to level out into a horizontal. Feeling the cold metal on her body was a constant reminder of how naked she was, and being the larger of the two women she knew she was slower, Jasmin's hands constantly clutching her legs each time she caught up.

They continued to crawl in the pitch black, and Megan began to worry that this was a bad idea, were they going to be trapped in the vents forever?