What does she do?
Risk leaving her cubicle
Rachel swallowed, knowing what she’d have to do. If she could find some clothes and put them on, she could buy them at the register and hopefully wouldn’t flash too many people her more womanly areas, though the panties should prevent that.
She poked her head past the curtain and scanned the area, making sure the coast was clear. With that she left the safety of her changing stall, not sure if her hands should cover her flat chest or assist in covering her panty-clad areas. She ended up settling for neither, using her hands to keep balance as she kept low, trying to avoid being caught.
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