Tell someone what happened

Leanne decided someone should know what was happening. There was no way they knew all about the perverted nurse’s activities. How could they let something like that happen if they did?

She headed down the hallway in search of someone to tell. She had no idea who she should tell or even who she could trust, but she had to find someone. After a few minutes of walking around, feeling exposed in just a pair of heels and a top that barely covered her tight arse and pussy, she turned a corner and bumped into one of the members of staff.

She stood nervously facing the female employee whilst tugging awkwardly on the bottom of her borrowed nurse uniform, hoping to hide more of herself than was possible.

“Oh, um… Hello there,” smiled the worker. She seemed just as uncomfortable with Leanne’s appearance as she was. “Are you… Are you helping the nurse?”

Leanne tried to think quickly. She didn’t want to come across as some kind of pervert for walking around in this skimpy nurse uniform. It was probably better to just go with the truth. What was the worst that could happen at this point?

“I, um… Actually I…” Leanne was having difficulty choosing the right words to explain what she’d been through.

“Are you okay, dear?” asked the staff member concerned.

“Not really,” replied Leanne. “I think… I think Rachel **** me.” She looked at the face of the older woman to see if she believed her before continuing. “And then… And then she… Took advantage of me.”

“I see…” responded the staff member. Her face was a mix of shock and disbelief. “I think we’d better see about this.” The female worker strode off down the corridor in the direction Leanne had come from.

“Wh-Where are you going?” she queried nervously.

Leanne followed the staff member back to the nurse’s office and stood anxiously looking over her shoulder as she opened the door. Leanne stood open mouthed at what she saw. There was no sign of Rachel. Even the straps had disappeared from the bed.

“Well it looks like she’s not here,” observed the worker. “Maybe you should come with me. Then we can get to the bottom of this.”

Leanne still wasn’t sure if the older woman believed her story or not. Going with her might lead to more trouble. She had no idea if the staff member was aware of Rachel’s shenanigans or not. She seemed nice enough, but after everything else she’d witnessed Leanne had no idea who she could really trust.