Steal

Tiffany frantically passed across the bathroom trying to think of what to do, the idea of stealing some clothes kept entering her mind but she really didn't like the idea since it wasn't just risky but also illegal. The counterpoint was though if she put on a similar pair of jeans then no one would likely notice... She decided it was her only course of action. Tiffany briefly recalled seeing a clothes stall just next to the bathroom which would be her best course of action if she wanted to succeed.

Tiffany opens the door, makes a few slow glances around making sure no one was around before scurrying quickly across the wall into the clothing stall not far from the bathroom, the wet denim jeans now stuck tightly too her legs and rubbed aggressively causing Tiffany to enter into more embarrassing discomfort. Fortunately she manages to sneak in without much issue and began browsing and inconspicuously as possible. As she did this, in the corner of her eye she spied a rather bored looking women working at the till browsing her phone, she appeared to be around Tiffanies age maybe slightly older; they lock eyes for a moment and Tiffany is met with a friendly smile. This sends her into panic mode, being seen I this state would be devastating so she grabbed the fist thing she saw and rushed off back to the bathroom locking herself in one of the stalls.

Looking down at what she grabbed, she sees a plaid yellow skirt. Although a bit too McNamara for her tastes, the skirt wasn't the really problem; she is certain anyone who saw her before and after would quickly notice she's had changed out of her jeans leading to more troublesome scenario's most likely leading to her accident being discovered. But she dared not try her previous stunt again, so she bit her lip and took off her shoes before slowly peeling off jeans. Getting the jeans past her feet at the very end was challenging and **** her to sit down to the sound of a squelch from her cotton panties which had really absorbed a fair amount and turned a repugnant yellow. She then moved to pulling off the sodden panties which came of much easier fortunately. Looking down, Tiffany knew that her socks were too beyond saving and had to go leaving her to eventually walk around in just shoes with no socks. Once removed, she pulled up her new skirt, which fit well if not a bit short. After putting her shoes back on she left the stall ready to face the world again hoping no one would notice her 'costume change'.