No, Emma Is Locked Out Naked

The door didn't budge, it was locked. Emma started to panic, realizing that she was locked out of her house in just a towel. After about a minute Emma remembered that she had a spare key hidden at the base of her mailbox, underneath a rock. She just had to retrieve the key in her towel, at least she wasn't naked, Emma laughed to herself.

She laughed too soon, as Emma started to walk away from the door, her towel was ripped from her body. She was now standing outside completely naked, she quickly ran back to her towel and tried to pull it from the door but it was caught really well. Emma stood close to her door and rewrapped the towel around herself.

She had to get the key, it was just a quick run to the mailbox and a quick run back. She could do this, it was just a short streak. She looked around, to make sure no one was outside, and she quickly ran for the mailbox, her big breast swayed as she ran, she picked up the rock, but the key was not there. She now started to panic again. She looked under every single rock, it was nowhere to be found. She decided to run back to her towel, which was still stuck in the door, and figure out a plan to get back into her house. But as she turned around there was a dog, pulling on the towel.

"Hey, getaway." She yelled at the dog.

Emma started to run towards, her towel and the dog. As Emma got close, she heard a loud rip, and the dog was off, with the towel in his mouth. She couldn't believe her eyes, that the dog had her towel. Emma watched as the dog ran away with her only cover. Now without her towel, she was now locked out of her house completely naked.