She doesn't, but...

No. Rose had made her choice. She was done with her naked adventures for a while. Smiling, she started walking back home, away from the chaos and nudity of the world behind her, and she had to admit, it felt good. She was finally taking charge of her life, and not letting her impulses control her. She held herself a little higher as she walked through the streets, proud of herself, and for once there was no chance of karma hitting her.

As she walked by the city park, she caught something out of the corner of her eye. Next to one of the bushes by the empty sandbox was a large cardboard box. Fairly uninteresting, but Rose thought she could see it moving ever so slightly. Her curiosity getting the better of her she slowly walked over to the sandbox to get a closer look. Seeing something next to the box, she picked up a pair of cotton panties.

Before she could even ponder what they were doing there, something tackled her to the ground. She found herself pressed into the sand by a large smooth mass, her face crushed in between two baubles. As she struggled, she felt her arms get pinned down and heard a loud ripping sound. It was all over in a matter of seconds, and when she could finally sit up again, she saw a silhouette of a large woman standing over her, holding something in her hand. "Thank you, young lady. You've been of great help to me." Then she disappeared, running into the bushes, taking the cardboard box with her.

Rose picked herself up, rubbing her head and wondering what the hell just happened to her. She got on her knees to rub the sand off her back and butt.

Wait. Butt?

Rose looked down at herself and her heart sank. It seemed the laws of the universe were determined to get her clothes off because she was looking down at her toned, tanned, and very naked body. Looking around, her shirt, pants, underwear, even the bags with the clothes she had just bought were nowhere to be found. "Oh, come on!" She yelled at the heavens, before realizing that probably wasn't the best thing to do in a public park. Before anyone could look her way, Rose jumped into the bushes.

Cursing her luck, Rose did a visual scan of the park. As the day was winding down, there weren't that many people still around, but the fact that there were any at all didn't bode well for her chances of getting out of there in her current state. And even then, where would she go? Her keys had been stolen along with her pants, so there was no way she could get back into her house by herself. And it wasn't like she could ask any of her neighbors for help: Sun was out of town, Lilly was way too absent-minded to remember where her keys were, and she wouldn't trust Kate with a key to her house to save her life. The only ones she could ask were... oh, no.

Alex and Claire. And she was pretty sure she knew exactly where they were going.

Rose did not like the idea of going back through the city to get to those two while all three of them were naked (in fact, she wondered if they had been ambushed in the same way as her), but unless she wanted to spend the night naked in a public park instead, it wasn't like she had much choice. The question was how she would even get to the office building without being seen. There were a number of things in the park she could use to hide, boxes, garbage bags, but what really caught her eye was the umbrella hanging on a hot dog cart nearby. Unless, of course, she simply ignored her nudity and walked through the city as she was, without bothering with hiding. Sure, she'd be embarrassed, but something told her that this particular adventure would see her baring her all to the world somehow.