Pull together, girl, and go find some clothes!

"Nimue, don't be foolish," the girl told herself. "Nobody's coming, and that's your only luck." She crossed her hand over her chest, her left palm covering her right tit, and vice versa; then she stepped forward. The touch of her hands on her sensitive nipples was almost excruciating.

At the junction she carefully spied in both directions. One way led probably to the stables and technician rooms, as there were many wires running along the walls. The other went on deeper into the mansion; there were some doors, supposedly locked, and some empty cabinets. Still nothing she could use to cover herself. However, she wasn't **** enough to tear down the wallpaper or vandalize the hotel in any other manner.

Suddenly, she saw a silhouette at the end of the passageway! Shocked, she leapt to the wall. Still covering her secrets with one hand she clutched for the handle of the nearest door and pulled it open.

"Hey! It's anyone there?!" she could hear someone's voice.