Dennis arrives

A short while later Dennis opened the bathroom door. He carefully looked around to make sure there wasn't any women here, then entered the seemingly empty bathroom.

"Uh... Lauren?" Dennis asked, a bit confused.

"Dennis?" Lauren voice echoed from the stall nearby. "Did you bring me something to wear?"

"No, I don't come to school with extra girl clothes." Dennis said.

"Dammit!" Lauren hissed from the stall.

"Look, What's going on?" Dennis asked. "Come out of that stall and talk to me."

"I... I can't..." Lauren said.

"Then I'm gonna go." Dennis shook his head and turned to leave.

"WAIT!" Lauren squealed.

The door slowly creaked open. Dennis turned and saw Lauren standing in a blouse and nothing else, tugging her small shirt over her apparently bare crotch and draping a purse over it with her other hand. Her surprisingly short, thick legs were locked together, she was hunched over and red faced. She looked hilarious, totally humiliated and, in Dennis's eyes, like one of the greatest sights he'd ever seen.

"Please... help me!" She begged desperately.