Reluctantly, yes

Mackenzie did NOT want to spend her day running around half-naked, desperately looking for her stolen clothes. But if she stayed put, not only would she likely get humiliated by another fire alarm forcing her outside, she'd never get any of her clothes back! She was a college kid, and was far from rolling in cash. She could afford to buy some new clothes, sure. But buying an entire new wardrobe? There was no way Mackenzie could afford that. Besides, once she got a few things to wear, then it wouldn't even be embarrassing anymore!

With no small amount of ****, Mackenzie picked up the dripping towel and shuffled over to her room's window. Before she pulled the shades up, Mackenzie made sure to drape an arm over her breasts. Given that the stranger had asked her to drop her towel out of the window as a signal, it was likely they were watching her. Mackenzie pulled the shades up and saw that it was still raining outside, but not quite as hard as before. With a trembling hand, the naked redhead slid the window open a few inches and tossed the towel out. She watched as her last means of cover dropped to the ground three stories below.

That was it! Mackenzie was now completely naked without a single shred of fabric to cover her voluptuous body. This wasn't like her previous naked misadventures, where she'd eventually found her way home and was able to dress herself again. This time, even safe in her room, Mackenzie didn't own a single piece of clothing. She just had to get at least a portion of her wardrobe back from this thief, otherwise she'd end up with literally nothing to wear at college!

Just when Mackenzie was thinking the anonymous thief was going to leave her hanging, her new phone buzzed, much to her relief:

"I'm thrilled to see you're ready to play! Let's get right to it, shall we?

Your yellow skirt is hidden somewhere in your floor's Common Room.

Good luck!"

With just her room key and supplied phone, Mackenzie walked over to the door. She placed her hand on the handle and tried to steady her breathing.

Okay Mackenzie, you've got this. She thought, trying to distract herself from what she was about to do. You've just gotta grab that skirt and get a top on, then you'll be fine! This will all be fine.

With a deep breath, and before she could talk herself out of it, Mackenzie yanked the door open. With an arm across her bouncing breasts and a hand over her womanhood, she began running towards the common room, desperately hoping she wouldn't run into anyone.