The vest as well

You can feel excitement pouring from Emma now, and not all of it of your own making. As you watch she reaches down once more, pulling off her vest top too, now stood in the middle of the library in nothing more than stockings, thong and a tight black bra.

Suddenly pulling up courage she turns leaving her clothes sat on the floor as she walks down the aisle feeling the cool conditioned air against her bare skin. As she reaches the end of the aisle she even lets out a giggle, dashing down another, but suddenly pulling herself up short.

Directly in front of her is the front of the library, and the huge window running the length of the wall.