Oh no,” Anna said with worry. She had come in hoping to fix her cover, and the way things were going, she was going to leave with less! Anna couldn’t try running home. She didn’t have a thread on her body. How could she make the trip? Even if she did, how would she get in? Okay, stay calm Anna,” she said to herself. She looked to the sewing machines in the classroom. The bottomless girl had limited experience with sewing. But all she needed was simple a simple repair. It couldn’t be too hard.

Red-faced, she put her hands over her womanhood while sitting on the stool. She wasn’t entirely naked, but with her bottom half on display, it felt like it. Having to take clothing off made her feel vulnerable, but losing that clothing felt worse. Anna squeezed her legs together as if it somehow made her more hidden. If anyone were to walk in, they would see her, and that she was bottomless. Anna couldn’t take that chance. No, you can’t!” Anna said as they started walked past her. The naked girl felt so meek. She wanted to make a mad grab for her clothes, but she couldn’t. She seemed helpless. Anna waited for what felt like five minutes. The alarm was still beeping, but the sprinklers never turned on. A good sign, that meant there was probably no real fire. She was a rather timid person as evidenced by her tears. She was already tearing up even though the officer up to that point was very polite and respectful even after telling her to remove her coat and the passenger felt trapped with no obvious solution (see above). Doors were opening. Voices of students could be heard. Anna glanced around. She was going to be seen, and she didn’t know how she’d handle it… until she saw the bathrooms! It was her only chance!Oh yeah right!” The second girl scoffed. “The towel basket is right by the shower.” She had a sly grin. “I think something else is going on…” It did not take long for Anna to spot her, as she was standing by a group of students and counting them. She had a small look of concern. Anna frowned at her ruined panties. She pressed her legs together, thinking about how she wouldn’t be able to cover between her legs any longer. Nervousness was setting in. And once a whirring motor started making more noise, panic began to set in. Her eyes widened as she realized the results of her sewing “skills.” The naked girl took a seat on the toilet to get off her unsteady legs. She continued to cover her intimates and wait out the break between classes. Again she noticed the warmth between her legs. Anna’s eyes widened when she realized Ms. Silken might know something. She put her hands up, waving her hands at Ms. Silken, and brought her voice to a whisper. “Ms. Silken, can we please talk about this somewhere a little more private?”

The woman pleaded one last time and the officer told her that she was not going to ask her again to comply. The half-dressed girl looked around the classroom, trying to think of what to do. Merely hoping the teacher wouldn’t walk in was not going to be a good enough solution. Anna arrived at the sewing classroom, and the light was off, indicating nobody was inside. She smiled and reached for the door handle. It opened, and she was able to push in. However, Anna forgot about something. No… no… no…” Anna repeated to herself. The bell ringing echoed in her mind as her hands moved to tightly squeeze her exposed intimates. She was about to be discovered, and she only had seconds to do something about it.

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So she tugged, pulling on it with her hands to try and limit ripping. She tugged again, only harder. Anna gave a frustrated sigh and gave one more firm pull.

This was bad. The only cover Anna could get to was on its way to being donated. Anna watched them walk down the halls wondering what she could do. She could follow them, but the bell could ring any minute. She would be out naked in the halls with nowhere to hide. Really?” She rolled her eyes in annoyance. It was then Anna realized, this tear had rendered her panties unwearable. Her intimates between her legs and shapely rear were covered only by her skirt. That loose, fluttery skirt.

But making more sense didn’t make it any easier to walk up to the wall. Anna was still very nervous about her nudity. The essentials were concealed only by her hands. If anyone were to walk by, there’d be no hiding it. Noooo! No no no no stop it!” Anna tried to tug her panties away from the machine. But it was too late. The stitching had gone awry, and the panties were stitched to themselves as a crumpled, unwearable mess. At this point, Anna felt telling the truth wasn’t helping in any way. But she couldn’t come up with a lie on the spot. She only had her hands to cover herself, and soon the hallways were going to fill with students again. The naked, wet woman listened for the footsteps and listed for the door to open and shut. Anna assumed she was alone. But I do love helping out people in third world countries!” she said gathering up all the clothes at the lost and found into a neat pile.