Trash Bag Poncho and Tape

“*Whew*, ok better than nothing. Time to get moving and hope the blonde tyrant is reasonable” Renee said with a deep breath, looking herself over one more time.

Her limited luck allowed her to find a roll of electrical tape, but it was mostly used. So she ended up with two X’s covering her nipples and three strips covering her cooter. And then a single medium sized trash bag, that she tried to tear three holes in. Only the head bit went as planned, and she ended up tearing both sides nearly all the way down. Fitting quite snuggly, the shape of her tits and ass were still quite distinct, with a delightful amount of side boob no matter how she adjusted it. Along with the fact that it only reached down to her upper thighs. Luckily it was the kind with drawstrings, so she was able to tighten it somewhat securely.

“Better than nothing…” she repeated, before making her way to the door and peeking out to make sure the coast was clear. Once she was sure she carefully crept out her way out of the room, quietly shut the door, and started slinking her way towards the main office. Trying her best to avoid the classroom door window panels. Just in case someone happened to be peeking through them.

Little by little she made her way down the halls. Ducking and hiding at any sound or possible sign of movement. She was able to make it within eyesight of the office with no one (besides the two geeks with invisible floating cameras) spotting her. Stopping in the women's restroom to catch her breath and mentally prepare herself. Making sure no other girls were inside she let her guard down for a moment. Taking a second to stare at herself in the mirror.