Try to slip Sabrina’s panties back on

Realistically, no one would know if Sabrina isn’t wearing panties since her skirt covers that up. It is supremely unlikely that her skirt would manage to hike up high enough and for long enough for anyone to make that discovery. She could really get away with not having them on again.

The counterargument for this is that the slightest of chances that she could be exposed for going commando is still a possibility. As far-fetched as this possibility is, it’s still a possibility. There are plenty of ways she could unintentionally expose herself: She could fall down and have her skirt fly up for everyone to see; she could sit in an uncouth manner and accidentally expose herself to someone across the room; A high wind could whip her skirt up, giving everyone a look at her bare bottom.

If this were in front of random strangers, such a risk might be acceptable, but she’s in a room with her colleagues and her boss. If Mr. Furman catches Sabrina being unprofessional, it could cost her her internship! You don’t want to put her career at risk, so decide to slip her panties on while no one notices.

Others have filed into the room while you were debating what to do, so now things are feeling pretty crowded. General chatter quiets down as Mr. Furman leads the meeting, briefing everyone on what the call is for.

You need to be subtle with your movements so as not to attract attention. You huddle in your small space, waiting for Sabrina to shift her feet so you can sneak her panties around them. You get them on without her noticing and then start to slide them up over her knees. Suddenly, you feel her body stiffen up and she clamps her knees together. You see her hand poke out under the table, waving you off and pointing downward.

“You alright, Sabrina?” Gemma whispers.

“Yeah…” Sabrina replies quietly. “Just dropped my pen!”

“Oh, I’ll help you…”

“No! No! I got it!”

Sabrina’s hand quickly disappears and she adjusts herself in her seat, shimmying the panties back down her legs. You take the hint and pull them the rest of the way off. You settle into a curled up position, letting out a soft sigh as you wait out this conference call. Hopefully it won’t be too long.

You try to listen in on the muffled droning of dry facts being passed around between the client and the law team. Between statutes, witness lists and court orders, you start to lose track of the barely audible details of the case. Fortunately, you don’t have to take notes. Gemma and Sabrina meanwhile fidget anxiously in their seats. They seem more intent on the project than you are at the moment, but they also can actually hear the conversation going on.

Gemma’s legs are crossed and she is swinging the hanging foot back and forth. It is getting dangerously close to tapping you. You try to shift your body out of its direction, but the space you are in is way too tight to get out of the way easily. Her foot swings right by your face this time. You have to tilt your head to give her a clear kick. If you keep put, she’s bound to knock into you and then check to see what she hit.