She will leave

"I... don't want more people to see me like this! And there might be people I know there. I just want to go home."

"I get it. Shame though, it could be fun. I'm going to get my coat, Emma will let you out."

Alissa left the room with the drenched towel in a bucket. Hannah remained there naked in the middle of all these people fully dressed and who had just seen her piss herself. She timidly walked over to Emma.

"Hey Emma, I think I'm gonna go..." she posed.

"Oh alright, don't let me keep you."

Emma led her to the front door and opened it up. Hannah hesitated, she was supposed to get something to wear after all of this.

"What's the matter? Oh, right, still naked. Consider it a punishment for peeing on the floor." Emma teased. "And part of your slut training."

She gestured Hannah to leave and shut the door behind her. Hannah was still totally naked, now in the middle of the street. She was still wet from beer and her own fluids, glistening in the street lights. She quickly dashed over to a nearby parked car and crouched there. She was only two houses away from her own, but of course still had no way of getting in. She'd been completely humiliated for nothing, tossed back unto the street naked and alone. She sat there, paralyzed, for a little while until she heard the people from inside approach the front door. Fuck, she did not want to face them again.

Hannah began running back to her house, streaking along the pavement until she reached the path next to her house leading past her backyard and into the park where her key ought to be. She quickly slipped back into her yard and she was right back at square 1. She had been displayed like that for nothing. Her key was still out there somewhere.