customs and luggage retrieval.

Lost Luggage

Chapter 11 by RGN

Mackenzie Got up out of her seat, ybody in the process, making sure not to cover herself, she didn't want to break the rules after all. So everybody got a good look at the red faced naked woman.

Disembarking the plane with cameras capturing her humiliation Mackenzie couldn't help but feel sorry for herself, how was she ever going to live this down? She was sure the photos and videos would be online by the end of the night, and what if somebody recognised her? Even if they didn't, she didn't want to have her goods out for all to see, her privates were supposed to be just that. Private. Her privates should only be seen by who she chose to share them with.

Yet here she was, waltzing into the airport, the only naked person so far as she could see. A lot of eyes drinking in her naked flesh.

Waiting for her suitcase, she sat on a cold metallic bench, and wondered if keeping her legs together was breaking the rules. She sighed to herself, and spread them a little. She didn't want to take any chances. She noticed a woman walk past, covering her children's eyes and shaking her head at Mackenzie.

"Some people really do have no shame." She heard somebody mutter.

Mackenzie'S cheeks burned.

After what seemed like an eternity, Mackenzie was the last person waiting for her suitcase. A few were still circling the conveyer belt, but none of them hers. Eventually she decided to go to the help desk.

"Ahhh." The woman at the counter cheerfully shouted as Mackenzie approached her desk, "Taking advantage of our customs I see."

"Not exactly..." Mackenzie meekly replied, "I can't seem to find my suitcase."

"Let me check," the woman said, taking her ticket and checking the database, "I'm sorry, there doesn't seem to be any luggage associated with this ticket."

"That's impossible..." Mackenzie replied.

"At least there's one bright side." The woman said.

"What's that?" Mackenzie asked.

"At least you won't be bothered about losing any clothes." The girl laughed.

Mackenzie didn't join in, instead she explained her whole humiliating story (just not in too much detail), and handed her the copy of the documents she had signed.

The woman shook her head, "I don't understand, if you only wanted to be a nudist temporarily, then why did you sign up for 12 years?"

"What? I didn't... I mean..." Mackenzie began.

"Look, I'll give you the necessary information to get out of this thing, clearly somebody has played a massive trick on you. They've taken advantage of your lack of understanding of our language."

Mackenzie couldn't believe it, even if she didn't have to stay as a nudist for years, she was going to be humiliating herself for much longer than a day by the sounds of it.

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