Back to the pervy security guard

Jessica did not want to go to security in this state - she was butt naked without anything to show she was a student rather than a massive pervert worthy of arrest - but her next class was PE. If she went to the lost and found before going to her locker, she would lose time and be even later to her class than she wanted. So, she gulped and bolted past the stunned teacher and students out of the room, barreling down the hall and staircase, ignoring all the gawkers she could, until she got to the security desk...

And straight into the security guard from earlier.

"Hey, hey..." he leered yet again, "it's *that* girl, again! Back for more after Ted kicked you out?"

"Look," she trued mustering what authority she could, "I am a student here and my lock isn't working."

"I see..." the guard was having himself a visual smorgasbord at Jessica's expense, "where is your lock, again?"

"It's number 321," sighed the blonde, "I should have gym clothes in there and remember my combination, but it won't budge."

"Well, let's take a look together, shall we?" the guard took a pair of bolt cutters in one hand and put the other on the small of Jessica's naked back as she gasped, making a mental note to sue the school. The guard led Jessica up the stairs - luckily the bell had stopped and most students were in their classes by now - until the pair got up to where Jessica's locker was.