A small, souvenir towel.

Emily stares at the towel with a blank expression. This is really all she gets? “Ashley…they didn’t have any actual…clothes?”

Ashley shrugs. “20 bucks wouldn’t get you more than a single shirt or a pair of sweatpants at this place. Atleast a towel can cover your whole body.” She sighs. “You’re welcome by the way.”

Emily holds up the towel. No way it can safely cover everything! If she covers her boobs, part of her ass is hanging out and her pussy would be a little visible… But if she covers that, her boobs will pop out… But Ashley isn’t wrong. Anything else would’ve only cover half of the problem, but atleast it would be more secure…

Emily wraps the towel around herself, noting that it’s too small to even tie. She’ll have to hold it tight with her arms pretty much at all times, and even then it leaves a large gap down her side. But it’s something, so her and her family head to the gate, hearing the final boarding call over the speakers.