What's next?
Clean her suit
Felicia entered into the bathroom nearby. She wet some paper towels and rubbed at her dress, but the sticky drink remnants were not coming off. She sighed in annoyance. She'd have to soak it.
Felicia looked around. There was nobody else in the bathroom. She slipped off her heels, then untied her sarong and set them by the sink. Then, looking around one more time to make sure she was alone, she pulled off her shoulder straps and slid down her bikini. It fell around her ankles, leaving Felicia naked!
Nervously hurrying, Felicia picked up the suit and put it in the sink, running water over it. There, she thought as she crossed her arms over her chest. That would do it. In just a few moments she could get dressed again, then go back out and chew out that moron Kylie for spilling her drink. God, being naked in public was so nerve wracking! Luckily she was alone...
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