Mission Unwrappable

Mackenzie wrapped the towel around her back and pulled it together to tie it in front of herself, as any person would normally put on a towel. It was more than tall enough to extend just past her ass and reach up just above her cleavage, but, when she pulled both sides together, the square towel's width came up short. Severely short. The towel, worn as she had it, wasn't even wide enough to reach both her nipples at once.

The naked redhead whined and shifted the towel around her body. The squareness of it meant rotating didn't help, as the width and height were pretty much exactly the same. As she fumbled with her two-thirds of a towel, the frustrated Mackenzie grumbled, "Why'd the stupid towel have to rip like this..."

Finally, she got it to where she figured was the most coverage.

Mackenzie held one of the top corners in front of her right armpit and wrapped the fluffy, white, square towel around her body to the left before it stopped a couple inches behind her right armpit again. It still wasn't even close to meeting itself, so her entire right side was exposed. No matter how much Mackenzie pulled and willed the towel to be larger, she had a ten-inch-wide vertical column of nudity that stretched an inch or two in front and behind her right armpit. From head to sideboob to hip to thigh all the down to her toes, Mackenzie had nothing covering her right side.

Better there than up front... thought Mackenzie, remembering the lewd display the towel provided seconds ago when the opening showed off most of her tits, all of her abs, her curly red bush, the pink treasure right below that, and everything in between.

To top it off, Mackenzie was having a hard time holding the towel in place. She easily crossed her left arm over her bust to hold the front of the towel in place, but the back was another story. Holding the top corner behind her own shoulder, at least for more than a few seconds, would require dislocating her right arm. Instead, she had to settle for holding the bottom corner against her right butt cheek. This kept her whole front side and her booty covered, but, due to gravity, the top corner of the back folded over itself diagonally. From her right hip to her left armpit, all of her back above that was uncovered.

Since her right arm was pointed down and back holding the towel behind her butt, she couldn't even use her small purse for the tiny additional amount of cover it would provide to her exposed sideboob. It kept falling off her right arm, so she slung it over her left shoulder instead where it didn't help at all.

Mackenzie frantically looked around the room, desperately looking for a solution. She considered taking down a shower curtain or wrapping herself in toilet paper, but every second she spent in here was another second where something could be happening to her suitcase outside.

Mackenzie nervously gulped and approached the door.