Yes, but the nearest bathroom is closed!

"Out of order" said the sign outside the ladies' restroom.

"Oh no! What do I do now?" Naomi asked.

"Well whatever you decide, dear, you better decide quick," her mom said, tapping her foot impatiently. "We only have a few minutes to spare. We don't have time to find another bathroom."

Naomi scanned the stretch of airport around them. It wasn't too busy. And it would be so much easier to fly with clothing….

"Here, honey," Naomi's dad said. He stepped put down the bags and stepped closer, reaching out for the flimsy towel. Naomi shivered as he tugged it off her body, exposing her sensitive nipples to the air conditioned airport atmosphere.

Naomi started to protest but then saw what he had in mind. Her dad held the towel out, creating a kind of screen between her and the rest of the airport passengers.

Naomi heard her mother unzip one of the bags. "Hmm, not a lot of use in here."

"Try the other bag, mom. That's where I put most of my clothes."

Just then, an announcement blared over the speakers, advising passengers on their flight that they should proceed through security ASAP.

"No time, dear. Here, wear this. I know it's not ideal, but …"