Head back to the lost and found

After a few minutes had passed, Mackenzie figured she'd probably lost her two tails. Or at least, she hoped so. So her next step would be to head back to the lost and found, and pray that the gym girl had actually brought her bag there this time. It occurred to Mackenzie that if she had just stayed in the lost and found room, crouching behind that desk for another 10 or so minutes, then she would have only exposed herself to a handful of people today, instead of the dozens she did instead.

Mackenzie groaned and tried to forget about the humiliating experience she just went through. Instead she focused on moving forward, and that meant getting her clothes and getting the hell out of the gym.

She stepped out of the locker room and was glad to see no sign of the two guys who had run after her. Mackenzie casually walked towards the front desk, keeping a grip on her towel to ensure she wouldn't be exposed again. She was ready to turn left and head down the familiar hallway when she spotted a familiar figure. There, talking to the receptionist at the front desk, was the slim brunette employee. And hanging from her shoulder was a familiar pink bag!

Mackenzie was ecstatic! She felt like her prayers had finally been answered.

"Excuse me," she said, approaching the girl, "I think you might have my gym bag there."

"Oh is this yours?" Emma asked, turning to face the redhead. "I was just on my way to drop this at the lost and found. But you found me first!" She beamed at Mackenzie as she handed her the bag, "That's sure convenient for you!"

Mackenzie tried not to scowl as she reached for the bag. "Oh sure, conv-"

Just then, a few more patrons opened the front door to the gym, letting in a huge gust of wind in the process. With both her arms outstretched, Mackenzie had no defense as the wind dislodged the towel from her body, and sent it soaring several feet down the hall.

"Ohmygod, you're NAKED!" Emma shouted, not very helpfully. Every nearby eye was suddenly turned toward Mackenzie's nude form yet again.

Mackenzie crouched down and began hurriedly trying to open her bag. "Yes, THANK YOU for pointing that out." she muttered through gritted teeth. She yanked the zipper but it didn't budge. "For the hundredth fucking time today." She pulled again and again, sending her breasts bouncing with each attempt, but the zipper wasn't moving an inch. "COME ON!" the nude girl shouted in frustration. She was so close to finally getting her clothes back! And now her gym bag wouldn't open.

After a few more attempts, Mackenzie came to the realization that perhaps this was an endeavor better attempted in private. She picked up the gym bag and retreated to the locker room.