It's getting hot in here

I became so absorbed in the news about the fires across the country, I completely forgot I was topless. Fifteen minutes later, my sister came out of the bathroom, dressed in a short sleeve shirt, and short shorts. As she rounded the corner, she seemed shocked I wasn't dressed still (or at least not fully dressed).

"BOOBIES!!" my sister yells.

"Jesus Christ, be quiet! You'll wake the neighbors with that noise!" My mom hisses back.

"Sorry mom." my sister whispers back.

She grins towards me, and I realize she's staring at my chest. A rude reminder of my clothing, I put an arm over my girls, and give her a disgusted look.

"Quit staring, perv." I quietly order my sister.

"Sorry, I'm not the one with my boobs out."

"Well, all my clothes are with dad, at the laundromat. So... this is it."

"This is what?"

"This is all I've got to wear until dad gets back."

"It's about to be a long few hours for you, because..."