Lynn makes it to her room.

She had to move quickly or someone was going to catch up with her and throw her out of the convention. If that was going to happen, she wanted to at least be wearing clothes when they came for her, so Lynn would have to make it up to her room as fast as possible. She threw open the door to the stairwell and climbed as fast as she could.

"Fuck fuck fuck," she swore as she ran. Going up stairs so fast without a bra really hurt, even with tits as small as hers. Plus... some of those guys had gotten pretty handsy with them. Her nipples might end up with bruises all over them when morning arrived tomorrow.

"You're a bad bitch," she told herself in wheezing breaths as she took the stairs two at a time. "A bad bitch." She was almost there, she would just need to get to her room and get changed and then she would be home free.

Lynn got to the landing for her floor and escaped into her hallway. She sprinted double-time down it, faster than she could ever run before. Lynn thanked the God she didn't believe in that no one had taken the BBs' spare key from their hiding place and ran back to her room. She actually squealed with delight. No one had seen her! At least, not close enough to recognize her. She had really made it back!