Yes she will

Rose bit her lip, thinking it wouldn’t take too long to fix. She double checked the knot of her towel to make sure it was secure, and bent down to inspect the clothesline. It seemed like a simple hook that fell apart, which Rose could easily fix.

She pulled the clothesline up towards where the hook was supposed to be, and tried to reconnect it. It seemed to be a little bit too short to reach the wooden pole where it was supposed to be.

“Come on,” Rose said under her breath as she pulled more firmly, as it barely missed being hooked in. She tugged, and tugged, trying as hard as she could to get the hook back into place.

As Rose did this, she went unaware that her towel was slowly coming apart because of her movements. Her cleavage began to slowly slip back into view with each tug that Rose took. They were pressing hard against the knot of the towel, fighting for freedom.

“Ugh, how’d they get this stupid thing up in the first place?” Rose tugged again in frustration. She gave one more determined pull before finally hooking the clothesline back in place. However, it was all her towel could take, as the knot came undone and it fluttered to the ground.

“Got it!” Rose said proudly as all the towels hung like they were supposed to. She was proud to have fixed things for her neighbors. It made her feel better about borrowing the towel without asking.

A gentle breeze rolled by, giving Rose’s body a soft hug. It was a nice feeling, though the wind was touching her in places it shouldn't be. Her eyes slowly looked downward and saw the towel pooled at her feet.

“Eee!” She squealed, surprised to see the towel had left her nude. Rose quickly bent down to pick up the towel and wrapped it around her body. The naked girl now knew she had to be more careful. It was time to go back to her house.

That was when Rose felt something drip on her shoulder. A small droplet of water had fallen from the sky. Then another, and then another. It was raining, and it was starting to pick up.

“Great… just my luck.” Rose said, feeling her towel slowly soak up water. It was starting to get heavier. The weight of the water would soon make it impossible for the towel to hold onto Rose on it’s own. She was going to have to be quick to get back to her house.

Twang!

Rose turned, and saw that the clothesline once again came loose due to the weight of the dampening towels. This time, however, it wasn’t her fault that it fell. She was frustrated that her hard work had come undone, but she needed to get moving.