After all the shouting Wendy decides to poke her head out, alas no one can be seen. Panicking she closes the door swiftly. Where have they gone? Did they forget about me and leave, or go to another floor. Shaking at her loss of clothes she decides to call security. They'll know where the crew went. Heading over to the desk, she sits her naked ass back down on the chair and picks up the phone dialling security. The phone rings a few times. "Security" a male voice answers.
"Oh hi, it's Wendy from the 38th floor, there was a film crew up here today and they have something of mine, I was hoping you could tell me where they have gone?" Says Wendy in a calm tone not to raise suspicion.
"Ummm a film crew, I wasn't aware or have a record of one today? Did you get a name? They would have signed in today" queries the security officer.
Wendy tries to stay calm but stresses a little with his lack of knowledge of them.
"Yeah, I spoke to Ben" she replies.
"Ben? Let me check. Well the only person who signed in today was a Jacob who works on the 13th floor. You haven't signed in today, how did you get in?"
"Oh I used my card on the car park entrance and parked, I didn't know I had to sign in though" she says nervously.
"Right, maybe your Ben did the same, I'll check the records. Nope only you scanned in today and Jacob used the front entrance, he's also left the building hours ago."
Wendy freaks, Ben must be Jacob, I've been duped there is no film crew. Now I'm stuck up here without any clothes!
"Hello, are you still there?" Queries the security officer.
Wendy hesitates "Yeah sorry, I must have been mistaken, thanks for your help" Wendy attempts to hang up but is interrupted. "Wait! I need you still to sign in, it's the legal requirement."
"Oh I'm leaving now anyway..." she tries to say "then you'll need to sign in AND sign out at the same time."
"I can't..." stresses Wendy coving herself with one arm with the thought of being seen naked.
"I don't care if you're in a rush or whatever, you're not leaving this building until you have signed out. I'll block your exit access if I have too!" Shouts the security officer.
Fuck! What do I do! I can't let him see I'm naked! She panics.
"It's not that, you see the truth is I'm..." Wendy gulps. "Kind of without clothes, which is why I needed to track down Ben." Silence is on the line. "It's not what you think, I was tricked into giving them to him!"
"You're having a laugh right? I mean this has to be the best excuse I've heard for not signing in." Responds the security officer with a chuckle.
"No I'm serious!" Yells Wendy, not happy with him not believing her.
"Right then I'll bite, how does one get ticked into giving up their clothes?" He queries.
"Well he just kept bothering me, and I had so much work to do, then he claimed his actress had the wrong clothes, then later wrong underwear. He promised to stop bothering me if I helped him. So I did..." spoke Wendy rapidly trying to explain herself.
"Did it work?" He questions trying not to laugh.
"Well yeah, he stopped"
"He stopped alright, kept his promise so much that he left with you clothes. You know how stupid that was right haha?" Without helping himself he had to laugh, this was the dumbest thing he's ever heard personally. Wendy stays on the line and then eventually asks "so I can go now?"
"Well no, you still need to sign in and out"
"After what I just told you! I'm naked!"
"How about I come up and hand you the registry book?" Offers the security officer.
Wendy thinks for a moment and realises he can pass it through the door! "Sure! That will work!" She shouts excitingly.
"Ok, I'll be up in a second" he says and hangs up the phone. Wendy hangs up her receiver slumps in the chair, her heart feels like it'll rip through her chest. But at least now once she gets the signing out of the way then she can leave to her car, knowing no one else is in the building. Not wanting to leave anything to chance she stands up in all her naked glory and positions herself to open the door using it as cover. Moments later a knock comes to the door and Wendy pops her head out to see an older man wearing a building security outfit. "So its true! I still had my doubts" He remarks with a surprised look on his face.
"Yep... can I have the book now?" She asks lacking confidence.
"Yep as soon as I see your employee ID"
Wendy freaks she left her ID in the car with her swipe pass!
"Don't tell me he stole your ID too?" He says.
"Would you believe me if I said yes?" Responds Wendy and is left with silence. "Alright fine I left it in the car with my swipe card"
"Of course you did... you know you must wear it at all times in the building, even on weekends?"
"Sorry I didn't know, can I please just have the book please?" Pleads Wendy cowering uncomfortably behind the door.
"No, because I need to see that ID. I'll have to escort you down to your car, see it and then you can sign. After that you're free to leave." Responds the security officer, in an annoyed tone.
Wendy wants to die of shame, can't he give me some leeway? I mean seriously this isn't any other situation! "Please don't make me do this! Can't you make an exception? Just this once?" She continues to plead.
"No, it's either your embarrassment or my job, and I don't choose my job" he says rather sternly.
Wendy starts breathing heavily, with the knowledge she's about to expose herself to this man plus have him escort her completely naked. Covering herself with her arms she uses her bare foot to open the door fully. The security guard stands before her wide eyed at this beautiful woman standing naked before him, her long black hair flowing down. Squirming where she stands, she notices his name tag say Peter. "Can we go now Peter?"
He nods and they both walk towards the lifts. On the weekend only one runs, it's some power saving thing for modern buildings. Wendy struggles to contain her feelings, wanting to cry in embarrassment standing next to this fully clothed man, who she notices doesn't stop himself from looking at her. *ding* the lift arrives and they both walk in. Wendy is made more conscious of her state by seeing herself in the mirrors and she goes a shade of red.
Peter presses the button but neither of them were expecting what happens next...
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