Marie goes inside, but doesn't dress

But now, Marie thought, she had already done the worst of it. The whole adventure had been exciting, her heart pumping in her chest, and while the soft fabric of the robe was inviting... the sensation of air across her skin was even more enticing. She retrieved the bathrobe and shut the door, making sure it was firmly locked. It would be sensible to put it on, yes, but the room wasn't that cold, and it was her own home. Here, with no one at risk of spotting her, she could do as she pleased - surely?

Marie stepped into the kitchen, throwing the robe over the seat of a chair and sitting down carefully. It was a wonderful sensation against her rear, and she crossed her legs with a little giggle of delight at the small, controlled risk she was taking. Houseplants blocked most of her kitchen window, so any peeping Tom would have to be right outside at the door to see anything. Laying down the paper she began her morning routine, with the slight alteration of complete nudity today.

The news were mostly boring today - not much had happened. She sipped her coffee reading about the stock market, some local fair, the weather forecast. Heavy rain, and risk of flooding in some areas.

Flooding? Marie blinked. The bath! She rushed back towards the bathroom and saw water all over the floor, the bath left running this entire time! Her nudity forgotten for a moment, she turns off the tap quickly and can only think about cleaning up, rushing back to the kitchen to grab the kitchen towels - but just then, the doorbell rings! Someone's right outside!