No, but it is a close call

The man reached around the corner, between the pipes and straight toward Jane.

"Eeep!" Jane gave a muffled yelp as the large hand grabbed her right breast.

"That's odd," the man frowned as he squeezed the jiggling flesh inside the lace bra, "These light switches are really strange."

Jane held her tongue as he groped both of her boobs before focusing on the firm nipples and flicking them both up and down.

"Nothing, no light," he shook his head as he continued to flick the 'switches' in the darkness.

"Have you tried fiddling with the box?" the female guard asked her colleague.

"Box?"

"The fuse box," the woman shook her head before reaching around the shadowy corner and grabbing at Jane's crotch,

"Eeep!" Jane gave an almost silent gasp as the man's fingers continued to tweak her nipples through the bra and the woman's surprisingly powerful hand fiddled with her private parts through the skirt and panties.

"Nngh!" Jane grunted, biting her lower lip.

"You're right," the woman sighed, "I'm fiddling as much as I can, but nothing's working."

"Same here," the man nodded, giving Jans's nipples a final flick. "Let's get out of here and report this to the maintenance people."

"Yeah," the woman nodded, releasing Jane's crotch, "Let's... wait, who left this blouse and jacket in here?"

The guard picked up Jane's discarded clothing from the floor.

"Maybe this is what I tripped over?" she frowned, "Come on, we'll hand these in to lost property on our way to maintenance."

The shadowy figures left the room and the door creaked shut behind them.

"Jane?" Ha'Penny called over the communicator, "Agent Jane? Agent... you're... panting rather heavily?"

"I'm alright," Jane replied breathily as she squeezed out from her hiding spot, blushing hotly in the shadows, "Just... a close call..."

"Did you get the disguise?"

"Um... No..." Jane shook her head as she looked down at her half-naked form, "And I'm not in a position to acquire another."