There is no other piece of clothing here.

You cautiously walk out the door, and you find out that you’re in a hotel.

You’re in a very sexy body, almost naked, in a hotel corridor, and you suddenly hear the door shut behind you. Damnit. You failed to notice it had a spring mechanism.

Well, you’re stuck.

You walk along the corridor, hoping to maybe find a way to a “technical room”. Often, they contain some clothing items, either forgotten in rooms or belonging to the staff.

As you progress, you suddenly notice a door, slightly ajar, blocked open by a conspicuously placed copy of the Mormon Bible.