Hunt for a towel

Mackenzie took a deep breath as she contemplated the events of that day. Through a series of fumbles from the TSA and customs she had landed on the island of Santos Marcelito without a stitch of clothing. Legally this was no problem as Santos Marcelito had legalized public nudity years earlier. Unfortunately, that didn't help her from being utterly humiliated as she was **** to make her way across the Island in her birthday suit. Ok but at least she had made it to her hotel where she could find so privacy right? NO! The hotel had given her a room with a full glass wall pointed in the direction of the pool where passersby could see everything!

**** for a moments respite Mackenzie had thrown herself behind the leather couch for cover. After which she crawled her way into the bathroom which thankfully didn't have a massive window. Instead, it was a small, comically small compared to the size of the room. It was dimly lit with only a shower, sink and toilet present in a room so thin it almost felt like a hallway. While it was private the tradeoff was it had a small awning window above the toilet pumping in cool sea air inside leaving the small space freezing. Instantly Mackenzie's arms were covered in goosebumps while her nipples hardened to a point. At the time that didn't matter. Mackenzie was just here to grab a towel. However, after looking under the sink and in the shower, she was shocked to learn there was no towels. Had they simply not restocked the bathroom yet?

Mackenzie shivered in the cold and looking up.at the open window. She needed to do something about that, so she stepped up onto the toilet to close it. Maybe make this place a little more tolerable. However, when she reeled out to pull the ajar window closed, she met resistance. The extended plane of glass refused to budge. Mackenzie pulled with all her might but got nothing but blast after blast of cold air. Eventually her while body was shaking, and her teeth were chattering out of control. The wind had chilled her to the bone. When she could take no more, she gave up and ran her shivering body back into the main room where warm sunlight caressed her skin. She moaned in relief holding her arms out to take it all in until the noticed more guests walk by. Enjoying the show she was putting on. Again, she hid behind the couch.

From there she made several other attempted to hide her naked form, but none of them stuck. The windows had no curtains so she couldn't block people's view into her room and with so much natural light beaming into her room turning of the lights would do little. She decided to try using her bedsheets next running across her room and yanking them from her bed only to discover they were sown into the mattress itself which she and a few passersby could attest to, as they had noticed her frivolously trying to pull them out. Her uncovered body giggling with each pointless tug. When the embarrassment became too much, Mackenzie gave up. She wanted to duck behind the bed and hide, if only the bed wasn't pointed towards the window! Then she noticed the phone hanging from the wall and realized she could call room service to get her some towels. However, the phone was on the opposite side of the room from the windows, so she had to stand out of cover to use it. Mackenize kept her back to the window holding the phone with one hand and covering her ass with the other trying to pretend she couldn't hear the footsteps of people walking by and checking her out. Some very clearly stopping in front of her room. She stood on tiptoes on a busy line for several minutes until an automated voice told her the line couldn't connect. Mackenzies eye twitched as she finally turned around and noticed the crowd gathered outside. One dumbstruck teen even waved to her. Mackenzie screamed as she ran back into the freezing bathroom to hide, the phone left hanging from the cord. That catches us up to now with the voluptuous redhead sat on the toilet hugging her legs for warmth.

"S-s-some vacation," Mackenize shivered. "Freezing my b-butt off at a tropic resort. G-good one Fairbairn." Mackenzie looked over towards the sink the cabinets beneath it still open and visibly empty then she looked down at her golden armband that doubled as a key to her room. "I just need a towel. That would be enough to tolerate the rest of the day." Mackenzie stood up and approached the door. She peeks out, confirming that the crowd at the window had left, and ran out. As she passed the couch, Mackenzie scooped up a small throw pillow then headed for the bed to grab one of the larger pillows. She positioned the larger pillow in front of her, it was just long enough to cover her vag and most of her massive breasts while the throw pillow was positioned behind her to hide her rear.

"Alright Kenz." Mackenzie told herself. "Let's do this."

She approached the front door and, after struggling to open it with her elbow, peeked out into the hallway. It was empty, the twenty or so doors in this section remained closed and the only sound was the buzzing of a nearby wall light. In a rare moment for Mackenzie this wasn't what she had wanted. The Redhead needed to talk to one of the hotel's employees and since she didn't want to march naked through the lobby a second time she needed to find a maid. Her hopes of finding one immediately were dashed so she had to venture out into the hotel to find one instead. She took a deep breath and raced down the hall, the soft fabric of the pillows being the closest thing to clothes she'd felt all day.