A trash bag

The guest house as just a large one room place with a small kitchen, dining area, and a large couch that had sheets sticking out to show it was a sleeper-sofa. Two other young men were there playing video games. They stopped and stared in disbelief at the red-faced naked woman.

"Wait here," said Ricky.

Coby sat in an easy chair and pulled her legs up and sideways and put her arms over her chest.

Ricky came back with a black garbage bag.

"You've got to be kidding," Said Coby.

"I cut holes for your head and arms, see." He put his hands through the holes.

Coby heard Ricky's friend's snickering.

"I put that on, and you give me the keys to your dad's house."

"If my dad trust me with the keys to his house while he was gone, would he need a house sitter?"

"You don't have the keys to his house?"

"Again, why would..."

"Ok, I get it. But don't you have any spare clothes."

"This or nothing."

Coby took the bag and quickly pulled it over her head. She put her arms though the holes. The trash bag covered her crotch, but barely. She did not feel much better about her situation, and she still had no way to get back into the main house.