Somehow…there’s nothing

Emily scrambles to the bathroom, and finds…no towels? What?

She calls to Ashley. “Why doesn’t this damn ship have any towels?”

Ashley laughs. “You didn’t look this ship up did you? It’s got big dryers in the showers. They wanted to cut down as much as they could on linens. You notice the bed? No sheets! Instead, there’s a special wrap that’s attached to the bed. It’s apparently super easy to wash and much more hygienic. I dunno how it works but it’s pretty cool right?”

Emily nearly screams. “There’s not a single blanket or towel on this whole fucking ship? What am I supposed to do?”

Ashley shrugs. “Guess you’ll just have to be naked.”

Emily gets frantic and grabs at her sister. “Give me clothes! Give me something!”

Ashley pulls and way and slaps her suitcase closed. “Not with that attitude. You’ve gotta chill out, little sis.” Emily watches as she locks her suitcase. “Go ask mom or dad.”

Emily wants to kill Ashley right now, but tries to relax. She knocks on the connecting door, and her father opens the door, his eyes wide at Emily’s naked body. “Em? Where is your towel?”

She blushes and looks down, her eyes passing over his crotch…which is bulging again. Oh my god… Emily stammers out, “I ummmm…I lost it?”

“Lost it? We just got here! How did you manage that?”

She doesn’t know what to say. It was her carelessness this time, so she doesn’t want to admit it. “L-look. Can I borrow something from you or mom? Please?”

He shakes his head. “Sorry, but we only packed enough for each of us. You’ll have to find something else.”

Emily can’t believe it. Her entire family basically just told her to fuck off and deal with being naked on a gigantic ship that’s about to set sail for 14 days! Why won’t they help her?

She looks over at her mother. “Ummmm mom? Can you maybe give me some money to get a shirt from the shop on the ship or something?”

Her mother looks over, and looks irritated.