Shut the door

Steph is the first one back to her feet and she quickly pushes the door shut again, leaning against it well aware of her thong now being on complete display. "What the hell?" She gasps, her eyes resting on her fallen friend.

"Oh God..." Yasmin complains, pulling her skirt back down to cover herself up, before looking at Steph's shredded skirt in her hands. "What are we going to do?"

Steph opens the door slightly, looking out into the corridor beyond, seeing it still empty for the moment. "I've got my PE skirt in my locker, if i can get that I'll be fine."

"But how?" Yasmin asks in surprise.

"You'll have to get it for me, I can't go out there like this." Steph replies. "Unless you want to lend me your skirt."