Try to get Len's attention

From where you stand you can just see over the railing to the floor below. On the other side of the room you see Len talking to another fellow in janitor clothes.

Great, you think, probably bragging.

The other janitor's gaze turns upward and he sees you looking down. Noticing the look Len turns and spots you as well.

Trying not to be seen by the entire library you motion for him to come over. He shakes his head, waves and walks off, leaving you frustrated enough that you stomp your foot.

A wet trickle down your inner thigh makes your eyes pop open wide and you glance around before tentatively reaching under your skirt. Sure enough, a trail of liquid seems to have dripped down your thigh. You pull your hand out, look around again, and reach farther up, seeking your sex.

Your fingers travel higher up under the skirt under your fingertips meet your moist, naked sex. A groan escapes your lips. The bastard took your panties! Now you'll be leaking as you walk.

"Well, you're looking like you could use a little help," a voice drawls behind you.