What's next?

Private Lorraine, similarly undressed

The first thing Peggy noticed was the young, blonde Private Lorraine. The second thing she noticed was Lorraine's pink cotton panties and bra which barely covered her ample curves.

"Private!" Peggy exclaimed.

"Peggy!" Lorraine looked equally shocked at her boss's state of undress. "What happened to you?"

"What happened to you?!" Peggy replied, "And where's my uniform?"

"I went to fetch it from the cleaners," Lorraine explained, "and they told me it would be another half an hour. So I hung around waiting for it, took a walk down the street to the park, but when I sat down on a bench my skirt just completely ripped open!"

"Oh, my."

"And then when I got up, it turned out the bench had wet paint on it because my jacket and what was left of my skirt got stuck to it, so I lost them."

"And your blouse?"

"The pigeon stole that."

"A pigeon?!"

"I didn't expect it, either!"

"So now you're in your underwear, too."

"What happened to your clothes?"

"Less dramatic than yours, but I'll explain everything once we get somewhere a bit less public. I was trying to get back into my room but I need a new key."

"Looks a bit crowded trying to get to the desk now."

Peggy looked around the luggage trolley to see more people filling up the reception area.

"I don't suppose I could order you to go for me?"

"Not a chance, ma'am."

"Blast. I suppose the only thing to do is try and track down the maid I saw up there earlier."

"Why didn't you get her to let you in before?"

"I got wheeled away on a room service trolley and ended up down here."

"You really have to tell me the entire story."

"And hurry up with those cases!" a different voice called out. The ladies looked around again, to see a bellhop heading towards the luggage trolley they were crouched behind. He would be there any second and would push their cover away, revealing them to the world.

"Move, quickly!" Peggy looked around and spotted a door, "In there!"