She freaks out

Sam had watched the interaction with Lacey with glee and rubbed her hands together. Joanne stirred and woke up to a tray with Coke poured out for her. She took a sip from the plastic cup when she noticed her robe was opened quite a lot. She moved to put it back when she noticed that it wasn't there at all. She looked around and noticed that Sam was naked, too.

"Rise and shine, sleepyhead," Sam said jocularly.

"Oh my god, Sam, why am I naked? Why are you naked?!"

"Mom, I can explain," Sam said, scrambling for an explanation in her head. "We're going to a tropical island and it's very hot out. The three of us-" she glanced at a blushing Lacey still nursing her Coke "- thought it would be a great idea to not only breeze through security but also not worry about sweating when we get there. We packed everything up so we didn't need to take anything off in line. We can get dressed at the airport, I promise."

"B-but the..." Joanne remembered something she had to do at the house earlier that morning, but forgot. Without that train of thought, she broke into the routine "was security okay with that?"

"Yes, Mom, and the Air Marshal. Just relax and imagine those waves."

"Don't you have something for me to wear? I don't know if I can make it like this!" Joanne said, gesticulating wildly to her nude form.

"Sorry, Mom, I checked my backpack and couldn't find anything. Let me see if Lacey has anything right after I go to the bathroom."