She makes it

Running at top speed, trailing water behind her Jenny finally made it to the front door of the department store, finally hoping to catch a break.

That's when she caught sight of herself in the mirror. Stood there in nothing but her underwear, soaked to the skin, her hair plastered to her face, her cheeks flushed from both nerves and running.

But worse than that, in her frantic run her bra had slipped, her left breast on full display!

Frantically she tucked herself back in, her nipple hard against the palm of her hand as she did, and reached for the doorbell.

That's when the fear hit her. What if someone other than her mother answered the door? How would she explain her appearance? Furthermore did she really want some random stranger catching her like this?