Poor Megan doesn't look where she's going

The demoted dishwasher skitters down the hall towards the back door of Vanessa's mansion as fast as her legs could carry her as she desperately tries to escape their lusty leers and cruel laughter.

One hand was smashed against her impressive chest, trying (and failing) to hide her tantalizing tits from view, while the other held her useless tube top and the dish (which in her desire to flee, she forgot she was still holding).

The poor girl blinks back tears as her face remains red and hot with embarrassment.

I just want to crawl in a hole and hide! The poor ex-maid thinks to herself as she rushes towards the exit, eyes closed tight and hands sticking out in front of her.

Any moment now, she expects to hear the loud *clunk* of the door and the feel the cold metal on her hands as they connect with the push-door's bar.

...But that moment never comes.

Unfortunately for Megan, the catering crew for Vanessa's next excessive party were in the middle of unloading their supplies!

So instead of connecting with the door, the lovely Latin maid instead ran right outside, with her arms out and her lovely breasts and belly completely uncovered and jiggling oh-so-enticingly, directly into the view of 20 more people!