Put on the sundress and pretend that nothing happened.

Ann walked slowly down the corridor. The thin fabric of her sundress danced dangerously in the breeze as she walked, threatening to expose her with the slightest updraft. Ann’s knuckles whitened as she clutched the hem of her skirt.

As Ann walked down the deserted corridor, a stray gust caught up the back of her dress, exposing her smooth bottom. Ann yelped and swatted it down, looking frantically to see if anyone had seen. Thankfully, the hallway remained empty. ,This is dangerous,’ thought Ann. What should I do?