What's next?

A new hiding place

"Shoot!" Peggy exclaimed as the maid walked off. She was now reduced to her panties and one stocking, and there were too many people milling around for her to leave her new hiding place. She looked around, needing a new plan.

The elevator was not too far away, she thought. It was not a distance she would try openly, but maybe she could still make it. She took hold of the laden luggage trolley and began to carefully wheel it along, providing cover as she moved.

It was difficult to move the trolley from the side, especially when she wanted to go slowly enough to not be noticed. The wheels let out gentle squeaking sounds so she went even slower to try and keep them quiet.

It seemed to be taking forever to cross a short distance, she was less than halfway to the elevators still. Her heart was beating hard, then thought that anyone might see the trolley moving by itself and come over to see what was going on. Her ample chest heaved, panic beginning to set in. She was half-naked and surrounded by far too many people.

"Come on..." she whispered to herself, "Come on..." She continued the painstaking process of pulling the trolley to the elevator, she was almost there...

"Peggy?"

She squealed involuntarily and spun around at the voice behind her.