CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 11 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com) Copyright January 1, 2000 by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates nor condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 11 BY: Hooked6 Hiding along the last row of shelves, I heard the man clear his throat and the sound of a book being opened a few aisles down. He must not have seen me I thought. I could hear the sound of my rapid breathing and I purposefully tried to calm down. I quickly turned around to make sure no one was sneaking up on me. The coast was clear. I decided to put some distance between me and this man and make my way toward the elevator area. I slowly and silently crept along the wall and the last row of books. As I got to the end of the row and the fifth floor lobby area was in view, I again peeked out around the bend hoping to see Sam by the elevators. Nothing but empty chairs in the vestibule. I started to retreat back to the safety of the stacks when my eye caught hold of something I recognized. Draped over the back of one of the chairs about 50 feet away was a piece of material that went to my outfit. 'MY CLOTHES', I thought! Damn! They were out in the open. There was no way I could get to them without leaving the cover of my hiding place. So THAT was Sam's little game. I had to FIND my clothes. I just knew that Sam must be watching all this from somewhere laughing her ass off. I looked around but saw and heard nothing. I decided to make a run for my clothes. Just as I started to leave the back row, I spied the man up ahead leaving the stacks with a few books in hand. His back was to me and he was heading for the elevator. I quickly jumped back into hiding. THAT was close! If I had left a few seconds earlier I would have bumped right into him! I watched as the elevator arrived and he left. Now was my chance. I once again looked around and the coast seemed to be clear. I blinked my eyes closed for a few seconds and then RAN toward the chair. I was soooo exposed running through the open area of the library. If anyone came off the elevator now or out from the rows of books to my left there would be no time to hide! I hoped my luck would hold. Reaching the chairs, I quickly dove for the material. OH NO!! To my horror it was only the small back strap that held my top on! WHERE were the rest of my clothes??!! I had just assumed all of my outfit was in the seat of the chair! This little band of material would offer no cover for me! I looked around hoping the rest of my garments would be in sight. NOTHING! Just then I heard the DING of the elevator and I panicked. There was no time to reach the stacks. Realizing I needed a place to hide to avoid being seen, I spied a small indentation in a side wall perpendicular to the elevators. I snuggled into it and I pressed my body flat against that wall. My only hope was that whoever it was would head directly for the books and not turn toward me. Once they disappeared I could make a run for it. My breathing became rapid once again. My legs wanted to flee but my brain told me to keep still. The adrenaline was pumping. It took all my energy and will power just to hold my place. I waited and watched. I heard the door close and saw a woman carrying a large number of books walking across the lobby. It was that smartly dressed lady that kept eyeing my when we were walking in the street earlier that morning. I noticed she was wearing a library ID badge. SHE WORKED HERE! OH GREAT! That's all I needed. I was knocked to my senses though when I noticed Billy Martin and a boy named Kevin following right behind her! They were seniors at my school! What were they doing here? They were supposed to be miles away at my school. My legs grew weak and started to shake. I couldn't be seen by them! It would be all over school how Tammy was running around naked at the Library and what small little tits poor old Tammy had! That humiliation would be unbearable. I heard the lady talking with the boys as they headed toward the far right rows of shelves, "What you need is over here," she said. "So how long is your English class going to be here at the library today?" the lady asked them. My heart about leaped from my chest! The WHOLE ENGLISH CLASS??!! Billy replied, "Oh we're just here on a short field trip to do some research for a final term paper. Mr. Hudson, our teacher, brought us all out in the bus from school. We have only a short time as we have to be back at school before lunch." My mind pondered the possibilities. Marti and Sue Ellen were in that class! They knew just about everyone I knew! If their whole English class was here, they were here too. O GOD! I HAD to get out of here! I watched as they disappeared into the maze of aisles to my right. Maybe I could hide long enough to keep from being discovered. Just then I saw a door to a storage closet along the wall to my left. I hadn't noticed it before. With any luck I could hide in there until they were gone! I darted out from the wall and quietly ran to the door. I tried the doorknob. IT WAS LOCKED! I heard another DING of the elevators. Someone else was coming! I ran back to the last row of books and hid. From my vantage point, I saw it was Marti and Sue Ellen! They got off the elevator and started walking in my direction! They talking and were headed right toward me! There was nowhere to run. I was a dead woman! Then I heard Billy call out from behind them, "Hey, we're over here!" The girls turned and headed in their direction. I was frozen with fear! I couldn't move even if I wanted to. I decided just to stay put for awhile and see what happened. I watched and listened. So far so good. Maybe they would stay over on that far side and I would be safe. Time passed. Then I heard Marti and Sue Ellen's voices. They were coming closer. I decided to head toward the back of the library. I had to have some options to hide. I couldn't stay trapped along the last wall of the building. They were browsing only a few rows away from me. Staying low, I crept along trying to keep them at a distance. I must have looked silly bent over with my butt prominently sticking out as I skulked along. My labia really felt moist as I pondered that mental picture. If anyone was to come upon me like this they would really see a sight! Oh I hope that doesn't happen. WHERE WAS SAM??!! More time passed. I could hardly believe that I had been naked in this public building for over almost an hour now! Soon I heard Billy call out that it was time to go to another floor. I carefully moved toward the front and saw all four of them leave on the elevator together. I collapsed against the wall, closing my eyes in relief that I had escaped what could have been a terrible tragedy! All of a sudden I felt someone firmly grabbing a hold of my arm! "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING YOUNG LADY? Oh...It's you," The voice said. I opened my eyes and saw it was the lady librarian I had seen on the street. She had me in her grasp and was intensely looking at my naked form. A smile appeared on her face. "Just what are you up too?" she asked. I looked dumbfounded and was at a loss for words. How does one explain a situation like this? I just looked towards the floor and played with the little band of material that once was a part of my clothes. She stood looking at me in silence, I guess expecting me to say something. I finally looked up at her hoping to plead with her with my eyes but what I saw made me worried. It was that 'look'. She was no doubt pondering her good fortune I thought. "Does your teacher, Mr. Hudson, know what you've been up to? Maybe I should go and get him and let him take care of this," she said in a matronly tone. "Oh PLEASE NO!!!" I pleaded. "He's not....I mean...OH GOD....NO!.... You can't....You mustn't!" There was urgency and desperation in my voice. The lady smiled all the wider and said, "Maybe you had best come with me while we sort this out!" She yanked my arm and pulled me unwillingly toward the elevator and we waited for it to arrive. I was naked and totally exposed in an open area waiting to go who knows where. Anyone from that senior English class could come upon us at any time. I frantically looked around the room afraid that I might be discovered - a fact that was not lost on my captor. The elevator arrived. Mercifully it was empty. We got in and she pushed the top 6th floor button. We were off. As the doors opened after coming to a stop, I closed my eyes. I really didn't want to know who was going to be looking at me. I was forced to open them, however, as I was literally almost dragged across the threshold. We entered what appeared to be an administrative area. There were long tables that looked like a place where books where sorted and repaired. Down through these tables we walked until we came to a back office. The lady opened the door and led me into it, closing the door behind me. I stood there on display not knowing what was going to happen. She leaned against the desk and continued to look me over. The silence was excrutiating. I was really humiliated having to stand like this before this very professionally- dressed, middle aged lady. "What am I going to do with you?" I elected not to respond to keep from making matters worse. "I can't have you kids pulling your silly antics around here anytime you feel like it. I don't know what the younger generation is coming to," she continued. As I stood there I was becoming painfully aware that the coffee I had drunk earlier was having its effect. I REALLY needed to pee. I only half listened to what this lady was saying as my mind focused on the painful distention of my bladder as it grew worse and worse. Finally I interrupted, "Excuse me, but...I really have to use the restroom. May I please be excused...." "NO YOU MAY NOT!" she yelled back. "You just want to run away. Well you aren't going anywhere until I am finished with you. You understand?" I just meekly shook my head yes. She paced back and forth a few minutes then turned to face me. She put her hand up to my chin and grabbed my lower jaw. "You just stand here young lady until I get back. I'm going to get that teacher of yours before he wonders what happened to you." "Oh PLEASE...WAIT! He's not my teacher. I mean he's from my school but I'm not with him today. You can't tell him...you just can't! Couldn't you just deal with this....I mean I'm sorry and I'll never come back here again I promise." The lady grew closer and I was startled a bit as she put her hands on each side of my waist and looked me straight in the eye. "What do you mean you're not with him today?" she asked. I realized that I had to confess a little of my situation. "I skipped school today. He doesn't know I'm here. He won't miss me, honest.....please let me go." The lady's smile grew more wicked. "I see." she said. "What's your name?" "Tammy" I replied. "Well, Tammy, I'm going to check this out carefully. I'll be right back. You had better not move a muscle. If what you say is true I'll deal with you when I get back. If you're lying to me..." "Oh I'm not lying I promise." With that she left me standing naked in the sparsely furnished room. I REALLY needed to pee but was afraid to disobey her for fear of making things worse. Maybe I could just hold it until she got back.