Naked pandemonium

After about an hour, Sam pulled up to the place, thanked the cab driver, and got her luggage. She confirmed the address, and rung the doorbell. Walkowicz opened the door and asked her who she was.

"Hi, I'm here with Joanne and Lacey," she said with a smile.

"Ummm, who?"

"Oh, sorry. For the AirBnB."

"I already have the AirBnB guests."

"I know, I'm just with them, didn't my mother tell you about me?"

"No, she didn't say anything. Let me get them."

With that the host walked up to her stairs and opened the door to the apartment, turning the lights on while Joanne and Lacey both groggily sat up and put hands on their foreheads to shade their eyes. "Excuse me, miss, there's someone at the door claiming she's yours."

"Oh yes, that is my other daughter. Here, let me come get her," as she got up from her bed. She had forgotten her nudity, but Walkowicz did not.

"Oh my god, you are still naked?!?!?! Did I teach you nothing," she turned towards Lacey and saw her bare shoulders, "let me guess, she is naked too. Get up, my child." Lacey got up and confirmed her own undress to the host. "Oh my God, these Texans! You like naked? You like it?" her accent thickened as she taunted Joanne, reaching out to tickle her with her right hand as the buxom beauty turned away from her advances.

Sam had gone up the stairs with her heavy bag and placed it on the landing. She bent over to unzip the front pocket and see what was currently in it that was salvageable despite its wet condition. Unfortunately, her new coat was quite short and this action exposed her butt and pussy to whomever might be facing her, which Walkowicz was after she turned around to see where she was. Her face grew paler as she poked Sam's labia, causing her to gasp and shoot up, "so this is a whole freak naked family, huh?!?!"

"Hey, that's not okay!" Sam protested.

"Okay, you naked too?" Walkowicz's English started breaking as she unzipped the front of Sam's coat and slid it right off the dumbstruck blonde. Three naked ladies stood in front of the gray-haired sweatered matron. "All three of you are naked, and none of you have girl hair! You think your pussies will die if they don't get sunshine and air like a plant!"

"Hey," Lacey piped up, "it's very humid in Texas, and we don't need sweaty crotch hair." The room paused for a moment while Walkowicz collected her thoughts.

"Get out of my house, all three of you! And don't think about getting the clothes in my wash or the dresser!"

"Hey," Joanne became quite assertive, "this is not okay. I am a travel agent, and I know how important your AirBnB is important to you. I'll bring this up with them and you can see how many stars you'll get."

"Forget about AirBnB, lady," Sam butted in, "you just sexually assaulted and forcibly stripped me, I'm pretty sure we have a case against you in the law."

"Oh, really?" Walkowicz shot back, "is that so?"

The four women were at a standstill.