Vanessa's desperation

Vanessa's desperation grew dangerously as she tried getting back but found the door closed, she pushed several times to not result, it must have been closed from the inside, it must have been those hands, their real plan was not to rob her panties but to get her to leave the store, then they locked the door and she didn't have any keys on her, they were inside of her purse, inside of the store.

Vanessa looked over her shoulder and made eye contact with a dude who was passing by, staring at her, Vanessa's face reacted with a beautiful blushing, and her mind reacted with an awful cringe, she looked up and down the street and there more and more people incoming, it was not a crowded street but surely she won't be finding a moment without a single pair of eyes looking at her out there, at least they were considerate enough to stare and pass and not stop to keep staring.

Due her newfound awareness of the public looking at her and her pink interiors she doubled her efforts fighting the door that didn't seem likely to give in, Vanessa started to feel foggy and panicked, how much time passed? How many people had looked at her? She knew how erotic she looked in underwear, she had seen herself earlier, What did all those passersby were thinking of her? Although they couldn't she neither her breasts or butt directly, there was little left for imagination, also the rest of her body was completely exposed, of course she could think it was like when she was wearing a bikini, but it was not the same, the time and place were different, in the beach there's more people like that, but here she's the only one in her underwear, it seemed out of place and it called a lot of attention.

Vanessa tried to think of a way to get in, the only keys to the store were hers and her boss's so there was no one elso who could do anything, she thought about breaking the glass but discarded the idea immediately, it was bulletproof, there was also the backdoor but it was locked too, aside from that there were no other entrances, no a single window or anything else, she felt more and more eyes on her and the blush on her face and the cringe on her mind were a lot more intense than the beginning, she finally reduced her options to just two, she could leave it all run home in her underwear or she could wait for her boss to return from her walk and open the store. Neither option seemed very appealing.

But when everything seemed lost and she was tired of fighting with the door. _do you need help? _Said a somewhat deep voice, Vanessa turned and saw a big burly man with beard and a box tool, in her moment of desperation appeared a locksmith.

A new option emerged although she was not sure what could come out it