Reaching her destination, she quickly excused her way past the queue of people entering the building and rushed inside. Immediately the cool of the interior washed over her making her realise just how flushed she become. One of her colleagues gave her a disgusted stare from behind the high counter that faced the open doors. Melanie looked away, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. The sports bag she had reclaimed and which now hung off her right shoulder suddenly felt like it weighed a ton. She prayed no one would give it any attention whilst she hurried to the Ladies toilets to secure it in her locker. As the steel door closed she gave a deep sigh of relief. Moving over to the sink she stared at her image in the mirror. There was no visible evidence to ever indicate as to what had just had transpired on the park bench. Her dress was knee length and did a good job of hiding the fact she was now panty-less. It was almost as if her sneaky pee into her panties had never taken place! .....