She gets the towel

"What is this?" Roya asked, incredulously. The Indian girl had just handed her a small hand towel, just barely large enough to cover her vagina. "You said you had a towel big enough to cover me."

"I said it might cover you. I wasn't sure." She looked Roya up and down. "Y'know, if you lost a little weight it probably would." She and her friends giggled at this.

Roya crumpled the towel in her clenched fist. She was just about to jump and strip all three of these brats before the Asian girl snapped another photo of her nude body, momentarily blinding her with the flash. By the time she got her eyesight back, the girls were gone.

Roya stomped her bare foot on the asphalt in anger. This day is really stifling. she thought, anxiously awaiting her return home to relieve her stress.

Quickly covering herself with her hands, Roya dashed over to her car, bent down to grab her spare key, once again almost burning her tender breasts on the hot pavement, and finally entered her car, achieving some semblance of coverage for the first time since this whole naked debacle began.

Unfortunately, it wasn't quite the end of her troubles. You see, Roya's car was made with black leather seats, as is customary for a businesswoman of her status. In addition, since she had never left work while the sun was in the sky, she had never deemed it necessary to buy a cover for her windshield.

So when she plopped her nude bottom on her car seat, the result was less than ideal.

"YOOOOOWWWCH!" Roya shouted, jumping back as her buttocks touched sun-scorched black leather. Reaching back to rub her now-bright-red ass cheeks, she thought to herself, There's no way I can drive home like that. What am I gonna do?

Then, she noticed the object in her clenched hand. The unfortunate bath towel may be of no use for protecting her modesty, but it could protect her bottom from the heat of the car.

She draped the towel delicately over the middle of the seat, stretching it out as far as it could go. Then, she carefully lowered her butt onto the towel. It didn't cover her entire area, unfortunately, but it covered just enough so that she could actually sit down without wanting to apply ointment. With that problem solved, Roya started the car and drove off, making sure to turn away from the main parking lot so as not to alert the hazmat team.

Roya had to admit, there was a certain excitement to driving naked. Her bare feet on the pedals, her back sticking to the seat, her breasts hanging underneath her arms, jiggling and bouncing with every turn. Sure, it was terrifying, but there was something invigorating about the feeling that she was doing something so taboo, and could be caught at any moment. Maybe she was starting to see where June was coming from.

Even so, she was not about to be caught by anyone she knew; or worse, the police. She kept her eyes peeled, driving as quickly as possible and crouching down in her seat at every stop.

However, this didn't last, as, at one unfortunate red light, a tall car pulled up next to her, and Roya found herself staring up at...