Time to retrieve the shirt.

As Bree began to crawl towards the front of the room, she couldn’t help but giggle as she thought of what she was doing.

Naked in school, attempting to sneak past oblivious students, all while trying to retrieve her only form of cover, a slightly large t-shirt that hardly covered anything.

As she slowly crawled forward, she reached her first obstacle, someone sleeping, with their bags thrown unceremoniously into the aisle directly in her way. She decided the best thing she could do would be to push the bag back under the table as any other option would be to risky.

Unbeknownst to Bree, there was a loose paper beneath the bag, so as she began to push, the loud sound of paper being crushed began to fill the room.

“Shit! Please, please, please, not like this, please don’t let this be how I get caught!” She began to whisper in a panic. She froze and awaited her fate.

“Quite down.” Replied the sub.

No one paid any mind to the sounds and just kept doing what they had been. Bree was in the clear.

“Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.” She thought to herself. Nevertheless she had to follow through now. And with that, she resumed her slow crawl forward.