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Chapter 8 by goldbitter goldbitter

Does the janitor spot Jane?

No, but she still ends up humiliated

"Is that wilting?" The janitor frowned, pulling out a spray bottle and aiming it at the plants.

Splash!

"Pleh!" Jane gasped as a jet of cold water hit her face.

Splash!

"Ick!" She yelped as another jet blasted both breasts, soaking her black lace bra.

Splash!

"Oooh!" She hissed as a final jet caught her right between the legs, splashing her exposed privates. "Eeek!" she added as the janitor reached out to cup her bare private parts.

"No, these leaves feel plump and healthy," The janitor observed as his hand reached behind the plant and stroked the spy hiding behind them, "But you cant be too careful."

Splash!

Jane held her tongue as more water plashed over her almost completely naked body before the janitor strolled away, adjusting his gasses.

"That was a close call!" the blushing spy said as she re-emerged from the plants, dripping wet and bright red.

How should Jane proceed?

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