Rescued... By Talia?

Rose found herself frozen, she didn't know what to do. Her body was on full display and all she could do was stare at the old man's erection, pointing directly at her.

"I'm so sorry," a voice came from beside her. "My cousin's a bit weird."

Rose looked to the side, and saw Talia looking mortified at the two of them. "We're in the second changing room, not the first."

Talia knelt beside her, pulling Rose up to her feet, deftly taking hold of Rose's clothes, once again leaving her nothing to cover with, and her mind was too numb to resist. "This way, Rose, dear," Talia muttered, leading towards the open second curtain. "Sorry again," she called over her shoulder to the old man.

As soon as the curtain closed behind them, Talia burst into laughter. "Oh my God, that was so good!"

Rose finally managed to come to her senses, covering her body with her hands. "Can you just give me my dress so we can leave?" She snapped.

Talia grinned at her and shrugged. "Well, you can have the dress if you want, but it's completely broken. Don't worry, I've paid for these."

Rose looked at Talia's hands as she held out the boob tube and mini skirt once more. "What? I can't wear that home!"