After he closed the locker door, things became very awkward, very fast... Anna's towel slipped and fell as he stood up, and so did his, leaving them both naked. Anna's breath hitched, as she felt his hard manhood pressing on her slit. She tried standing on her toes to let it slip out in front of her stomach but failed miserably. Now his manhood pressed against Anna's hole, threatening to enter if she lowered herself again. And, at that very moment, they both heard the angry voices of the pursuers as they entered the locker room, looking for them both. There was no helping it. They could not move nor make a sound. Anna heard the goons searching around the locker room, going from row to row, looking for any sign of Anna and You. Then they came to their row. Anna's heart hammered in her chest as she heard them bantering about what they would do to her. Her calves were quivering, strained by the unnatural position and shock full of lactic acid. She would not be able to stand on her toes for very much longer, but this was *NOT* how she wanted to lose her virginity! The voices outside got angrier. Someone banged on the door of their locker full force. Anna winced, digging her nails into You's shoulders, and then she slipped... feeling his manhood pushing into her. It hurt as hell as her hymen tore, and she gasped silently as You filled her up all the way. She bit his shoulder hard, trying not to cry out loud, and heard him groan almost soundlessly. Inside the locker, the light was dull, coming through the ventilation slits. She bit her lip and felt tears well up from the pain. She felt You shiver, and his manhood twitching inside her, as if the stimulation already had become too much. He breathed deeply, and slowly the tension in his body lessened. She felt him lean close to her ear, whispering: "Wait." Then she heard the idiots move to the next row and silently thanked her lucky star.