Valerie wasn't caught

Valerie moved through the corridors carefully, dreading the possibility of encountering someone with each step. Her hosiery didn't provide her any coverage, only serving to accentuate her body. For all intents and purposes, she was naked.

She tried to cover her private parts with her hands, but that provided little relief. She knew how **** she was in this moment. To make matters worse, her exposed state had begun to wear down her mental resolve. All sorts of humiliating scenarios were appearing in her head, and she couldn't help but be aroused.

After a while, Valerie could hardly think straight. Her arousal was growing, threatening to boil over at any moment. Luckily, Iris was in her ear, and guided her to the server room via deserted corridors and maintenance pathways. Were it not for her handler, Valerie dreaded to think what would have happened. She would have been very likely caught and humiliated beyond belief. Would they handcuff her while she was naked? She began to imagine a ride in a police vehicle, naked and handcuffed. Maybe one of the officers would try and take advantage...

Caught up in her fantasies, Valerie barely even noticed the door to the server room until it was right in her face. Iris had done a brilliant job. Valerie thanked her and quietly slipped inside. She had the security key - now all she needed to do was to deliver it to Hawk.