No sign of Talia

Rose winced as she paced in the small cubical. Surely Talia would be back with the rest of her clothes at any moment... and yet.

A couple of minutes must have passed, and there was no sign of Talia returning. Rose slowly worked on plucking up the courage, and pulled open the cubical's curtain. Once again outside there was no sign of her cousin.

She took two steps out of the cubical, suddenly very aware that she wore no panties under the far too short skirt, and remembering the sight of her nipples poking through the boob tube in the mirror. She shivered for a moment, knowing that she was technically fully dressed but feeling practically naked stood here like this. "Talia?" She whispered, not wanting to draw any attention to herself, before calling out a little louder, taking a couple more steps towards the changing room exit.