Reluctantly Yes.

Sandry felt the safest option was to wait till the halls were cleared, after the bell rang yet again, she pressed her ear to the door, waiting for the noises outside to be empty. Just as Sandry reached for the door, the janitor's hand reached for the very pale booty facing towards him.

“What have we here luv?” Sandry became very still as she felt a hand on her right buttcheek slowly caressing it followed by a quick swat causing it to ripple. She quickly spun towards the janitor, whos eyes widened as he took in the sight of a high school senior with hearts on her nipples and a hand desperately clutching her shaven pussy.

“Ah! H-hi...I need some help…”

“You need your uniform.”

“S-Someone took it…

“So your bra is just them pasties? Yeah, likely story. I think yous a streaker.”

“N-no!” Sandry screamed as she brought her free arm to cover what it could of her breasts.

“Please, I just need something to cover myself.”

“I guess,I could help.” he said softly, examining her body, and giving her left buttock another quick swat.

Sandry smiled, finally some luck was coming her way.

“For a price.”

The smile instantly faded as she hugged her intimates harder. She could either comply with whatever perverted demands he had, or just run for it now hoping he wouldn't tell the main office.