Nope, but they do present opportunity.

"You're over stressing yourself. You need to relax."

"How can I relax at a time like this?"

"I know how."

Anna continued to wait, still on the edge of orgasm. She almost jumped when she heard the door next to her stall open. Two sets of shoes walked in, one slower than the other.

"Um, you're not really thinking about... that, are you?"

"Oh yes I am. There's nobody up here during lunch. It's safer here than in the locker room."

Anna leaned her head forward, seeing one of the sets of feet begin to remove its shoes. "No way..." Anna whispered.

"Well... m-maybe I could fake getting sick and get a make up day..."

"That's the spirit."

Soon, two pairs of shoes sat on the ground, and socks began to rain on them. Anna's knees wobbled as she realized what they were doing. They were no better than she was in taking advantage of the second floor. A skirt fell to the ground and confirmed her suspicions.

Anna had options now. She could escape and get her clothes back while they were distracted. But she could also borrow the discarded clothes once enough fell to the ground. There was also asking for help, given what they were doing, they might be sympathetic for Anna. Or she could just try to cum quietly.