Hannah freezes

Hannah stood in utter shock. She was too stunned to even cover, except the towel she'd instinctively clutched to her crotch. Her tiny tits, thick waist, stubby legs were all exposed as she stood awkwardly, legs spread, on her tip toes.

Meanwhile the men filling the locker room continued to look at her with amusement.

"What is she, a peeping Tom?"

"Maybe she's here as a dare?"

"Or showing off her body?"

"With a body like that?

"Yeah, who would want to show off that chubby figure!"

"Or those microboobs!"

Hannah heard it all, struggling to make her brain and body work. But, what could she do?!