She makes a bikini top, but no bottoms

Seeing the low battery level of her phone spurred Candace on. She'd been questioning whether or not to even attempt making the "bikini" the store employee had suggested. But now she had a ticking clock working against her. A very limited ticking clock! She'd have to do her best to get the shot glasses in place as quickly as possible, otherwise she likely wouldn't have enough power left in her phone to call for a taxi!

Candace spent the next several minutes meticulously winding and knotting the twine around two of the shot glasses. She had no idea what she was doing, but was able to get the two tiny glasses secured to lines of the twine after a few tries. Another few minutes of attempting to position the glasses over her boobs finally yielded some results. Candace was somehow able to position one shot glass over each of her nipples and get enough twine wrapped around her back to tie a knot. With the last of the remaining twine, she was able to get another length of string up behind her neck and knotted there as well. After another full minute of tugging everything as securely as she could get it, Candace stepped in front of the mirrors.

She looked more than a little ridiculous, but she had actually done it! She'd managed to fashion the twine into the barest framework of a bikini top, letting the shot glasses rest directly on top of her nipples. The chilly glass felt strange resting on her breasts like that, but it did at least keep her nipples out of sight. (Mostly, at least. A bit of her areolae still extended beyond the rims of the glasses.)

Unfortunately, there wasn't any twine left to even attempt to make bikini bottoms. It was just as well, though, as Candace was far less sure how she would have even attempted to position the final shot glass securely. Instead, she simply decided to hold onto it for now.

Candace checked her phone again and was distraught to see it was down to only 5%! She was rapidly running out of time. Candace considered sucking it up and calling for the taxi right then. After all, she still had the number for the specific taxi company her parents recommended for her. But suddenly, an idea occurred to her.

"My phone charger!" she said out loud.

It was still in her backpack, back with the security agent. If she was able to charge her phone, then she could have a bit more time before needing to call for a taxi. Maybe that would be enough time to let her find something else to wear at the airport before heading to her parents' house?

Candace exited the bathroom and started heading back towards the security checkpoint. She had to be careful not to move too quickly, otherwise the shot glasses jostled free from her boobs. But with her tits (technically) covered, Candace was at least able to place one hand over her ass (holding her phone) and the other over her pussy (holding the shot glass).

There were still a few people walking around nearby, and they were all staring at the bottomless girl without fail. While technically half-decent, Candace still felt extremely exposed. Finally, she arrived at the security checkpoint.