Supply Closet

Anna decided the supply closet was her best bet. She rushed to the closet as fast as she could, but it felt like ages before she reached the door. On top of that, her socks caused her to slide and made it difficult to run as quickly as she wanted to. She ducked into the tiny closet just in time to hear the door to the classroom right across from the closet open. She was sure someone just got a quick view of her shapely ass, but she couldn't hear anything in the halls but the regular noises of people going to and from class. If someone had seen her, they were clearly content with a quick flash and weren't interested in making life harder for Anna, like the Brunette.

Anna spent the next few minutes holding the door to the supply closet as tightly shut as possible, waiting for the time between classes to end. Once she was certain no one else was in the hall, she collapsed to the ground. The was no light in the tiny supply closet, so Anna was left in complete darkness. She wasn't sure she wanted to see anyway. She was breathing normally now, or as close to normally she could wearing only a bra and socks in a supply closet at her school.

Then Anna remembered the panties she'd stolen from the Brunette. Fumbling around in the dark, Anna managed to get the panties on the right way around. The stolen panties were a little too small on Anna, especially where they were riding up in her butt, but at least they covered what they needed to. And there was no annoying tag. She did, however note, that she was getting a little too excited "down there," and she could feel a damp spot in her crotch. She was absolutely mortified that she might be getting pleasure from this experience, but now was not the time to do anything about that.

Now at least somewhat clothed, Anna poked her head at the door to see if the coast was clear.