She gets the envelope

Julie couldn't wait for this nightmare to end. She couldn't wait to get the envelope and shred it, to try and locate some clothing, and go home. Steve's fresh cum continued to slowly work it's way along her body, intermingling with the dirt, grime, and other fluids already caked on her skin, and she longed for a hot shower. If this is what getting one envelope took, what would the rest require? How far would she go to keep her secret?

She laid on the table a moment longer, deciding that waiting for the cleaning crews to leave would be her safest option. Once they were gone, she could make her way to Mr. Horton's box uninterrupted, and destroy the envelope. Her hands traced her dirt- and cum-stained skin, one finger rubbing her sore cunt, others pinching a stiff nipple. A faint moan escaped her lips as she realized what she was doing. She'd been trapped in her own school, naked, for almost an hour, given herself to two men she didn't know, and she was still horny...

Groaning, she levered herself off the table, padding softly on bare feet to listen. The sounds of the janitorial staff working, squeaking wheels, rattling carts, and muffled conversations, slowly bled into silence as she waited. She let another half-hour pass after the school finally descended into silence again before finally setting foot into the hallway again.

For a brief moment, she considered making her way to the locker rooms, taking a shower, and trying to find some clothes, but pushed those urges from her mind. She'd been naked inside the school for an hour already. What was a few more minutes, while she ensured the envelope didn't fall into Mr. Horton's hands?

Her mind set, she set off towards the mail room for the second time. As she padded down the hall, she couldn't help but dwell on how...exhilarated she felt. Here she was, walking the halls of the school naked as the day she was born, exposed for all her classmates to see. For a moment, a fantasy overtook her mind, and she imagined the looks she would get if she walked these very halls naked on a school day. She could hear the startled gasps of the girls, feel the leers of the boys, and hear the catcalls and derisory put-downs. Another moan slipped past her lips, a warmth kindling in her loins as her fantasy played out in her head.

With a start, she snapped out of her dreamlike state, feeling her juices trickling down her thighs again, realizing her hand had wandered to her abused slit again. The mail room door stood in front of her. Forcing her hand away from it's ministrations, she pushed the door open, and stepped into the mail room.

As the door shut behind her, she saw the envelope sitting in Mr. Horton's box. She walked over to it, the rough carpet against her bare soles and cold breeze against her wet slit reminding her of the price she had paid for this envelope. Taking it from the box, she deftly set about shredding the envelope, ripping at it until it, and its' contents, were nothing more than confetti. Tossing them into the trash can, she left the mail room, glancing at the clock as she did so. She was shocked to find that it was already 4:30. Her parents were supposed to be out late tonight, which meant she had some time before she had to be home.

She paused in the hallway outside the mail room, torn between heading to the office and sifting through the lost and found bin, and heading to the locker room to take a shower. As much as going home sounded good, so to did getting the dirt and cum off of herself. Besides, she had no way of knowing what, if anything, was in the lost and found. At least she knew the locker room had clothes in it. Even as she debated those options, though, another one sprang unbidden to her mind, another fantasy, of her running through the streets naked, with all eyes on her...