Irresistible Opportunity

"Yo Tiffany, we're home early. Took forever, but the boss cut us since we are ahead of schedule." Angie loudly declared as she headed through the front door. Gina followed close behind, dropping her bag off at the front door.

Tiffany heard the faint voice of her loud roommates entry, and realized she hadn't shut the bathroom door. "Didn't expect them to get home so early..." Tiffany thought to herself. "I'm in the shower!" She exclaimed, continuing to massage shampoo into her hair. Gina and Angie both turned the corner, and could see a very vague silhouette of Tiffany's nude shadow behind the yellow curtain. Near the doorway was a pair of panties and a T-Shirt resting on the floor, which sat underneath the towel rack. The two were about to get about preparing for the upcoming party, but something caused both to glance at the towels, and the clothes another time. Then, two separate ideas appeared into both of their heads at once. "It would be a pretty funny prank if I stole her clothes, and the towels." Angie thought to herself mischievously. She could envision her roommate bumbling around in the nude, trying to find something to wear, and almost laughed just at the thought.

The thought that entered Gina's head was a bit more logistical, but carried the same action. "She might figure out what we're doing while we get the house spruced up. But I doubt she would be able to notice if she was too busy trying to find something to wear." Gina thought, smiling to herself. As if on queue, the two looked each other in the eyes, and understood they shared a very similar plan (albeit with different motives). Gina scooped the towels off of the towel rack, while Angie grabbed the two articles of clothing on the floor. The pair ran a very stealthy check to make sure their roommate would have nothing else in the bathroom to wear, before moving out and down the hall in separate directions. Angie stalked off down the hall that led into the 4 bedrooms, and took it upon herself to go ahead and lock all the doors to the bedrooms. She threw the key into her jeans pocket, and walked back towards the kitchen to clean up. Gina had taken it upon herself to run a glance over the house, and grabbed up blankets, and jackets from the living room. She went outside, and unlocked her car before shoveling the garments in her hands into the backseat. With that, the pair effectively closed their roommate off from any access to dressing decent, much to the necklace's own pleasure.