No it doesn't

Once inside, her eyes scanned the room for something that looked like she could easily throw it on. The store was fairly quiet. There were just two other customers who were being helped by an employee at the other end of the store. She locked on to a rack of dresses that looked like they would fit her, but before she could grab one of them an employee stopped her. It was a young man, short brown hair, tall, wearing the store uniform. He moved like his day just went from really boring to suddenly very interesting.

"I'm sorry, but women with the Nude Flu have to follow some extra rules when trying on clothes."

Emily looked at him bewildered, surely he was messing with her? "What do you mean? I need to cover up!"

"I understand, but we have lost too much merchandise to the Nude Flu, so now corporate policy says we have to do it this way." He was trying to be polite but also obviously enjoying the situation. "Please come with me to the fitting room, you will have some privacy there."

It seemed like she didn't have much of a choice, and at least she wouldn't be seen by anyone who walked in, so she did as he asked. He led her to the fitting rooms, which were a bunch of small rooms closed by a curtain, divided from the rest of the store by a wall. He stepped inside the first one and stood ready to close the curtain after she had gone in as well.

Emily wasn't sure if she trusted it. Being alone with this young man, while completely naked, in the one space in the store that didn't have cameras, didn't seem like the best idea. But she still didn't have a better option, so she followed him in.

The employee closed the curtain and they were alone. Emily kept covering her body as much as she could, while he looked her over once again. "I apologise for the inconvenience, we should be able to get you some clothes soon."

"What are these rules I have to follow?"

"Because customers with the Nude Flu have caused numerous items to disappear without paying for them, we now record everything before allowing you to try them on." He pulled out a hand scanner. "I will scan any item you want to grab, and if they disappear, you will have to pay for them. Do you agree to these terms?"

"Yeah sure." She was getting rather impatient, standing naked in front of this stranger for so long.

"Great, if you could just sign at the bottom." He held out a waiver to her. She didn't really take the time to read everything, it seemed to match what he said at a glance. Although the legal language made it hard to be sure. She just signed and hoped for the best. Which of course meant taking her arm away from her boobs and giving him an even better view.

"Alright, whenever you are ready, you are welcome to roam the store and choose clothes to try on."

"Can't you go get something for me? Anything that fits will be fine."

"I'm afraid not. If I leave, you might go out and grab something yourself, which I would not be around to scan. I have to watch you at all times.

It seemed she had no choice but to go back out there. Hopefully she could just grab something before anyone noticed her nudity.