Emily has to do this alone.

Ashley shakes her head. “No. The appetizers are showing up soon and I don’t want to miss out. The mozzarella sticks here are amazing!”

Emily groans. “You suck Ashley…caring more about cheese than your little sister…”

Ashley ignores her as the waitress comes back to refill her drink. The sound of liquid pouring really doesn’t help Emily’s situation. Emily stands up. “I’m going to the bathroom really quick.” Everyone at the tables grunts in acknowledgment. Fat lot of help everyone else here is being. Emily’s about to walk across the store alone, naked, and no one seems to care about her safety.

Emily walks over towards the bar side of the restaurant. It’s filled with rowdy and drunk men, watching some sort of sports game. The arrival of a naked girl sparks a cheer from several tables. Emily hurries, just wanting to get through to the restrooms. She tried to ignore the cheers, and the numerous cellphones taking pictures and videos as she rushes across the room, her arms clamped over her tits and pussy.

“This is the worst…” Emily catches herself saying aloud. She is about halfway there, and there’s a lot of tables filled with rowdy drunks leering at her between her and the restrooms.

Emily takes a deep breath, and pushes forward.