A familiar face at the station

In less than an hour, the three businesswomen had gone from being as happy as larks to being caught (and naked) like jailbirds.

As the door slammed shut, all three turned around and jumped, while Victoria just rolled her eyes. "Alright, the standard procedure is we have to keep you for 24 hours. After that, you'll be allowed a grace period of two hours during which you'll be permitted to remain nude until you get home and dressed again."

"You mean you're going to send us home like this?" Angela retorted, indignantly covering her small breasts. "You know where I live, can't you at least drive us to my apartment?"

"The police department isn't a taxi service." Victoria was already regretting taking the evening shift. "You're the ones who decided to run around town naked, consider this a light punishment since it's your first offense." Victoria took a second look at them, eyeing Stella. "Well, for most of you, at least." Stella blushed flirtatiously.

As Victoria walked out the door and into her office, Deirdre plonked her little naked butt on the cold bench in their cell, sending a shiver up her back. She held her head in her hands, before looking to her fellow naked felons and said, "Well, Stella. Is this how you imagined our adventure going?"

"I mean, I expected it to go a bit longer, and I definitely was hoping you guys would have gone a bit longer with the sexy bits," she shuffled in place nervously, "but other than that, I've been having a blast."

"Well, I'm glad to know you're enjoying being in naked jail." Angela groaned as she put her hands on her hips.

"Actually, it's called the 'Nudie Cell.'"

Angela didn't even have the energy to argue. She just sat down in between Deirdre and another woman sitting on the edge of the bench, the cold of the seat shocking her body. "What are we going to do now?"

?"I don't know." Deirdre replied indignantly. "We're in jail and we're naked, Angela. It's not like we have a lot of options."

"Tell me about it." All three turned around to look at their fourth cellmate, who spoke in a familiar cadence. As she turned her head, all three women's eyes went wide. Because staring back at them was the person responsible for their predicament. Being as naked as they were, Roya stared back with a bored expression. "Of all the people to show up, it had to be you three."

"What do you mean, 'of all people'?" Angela retorted, angrily. "You stole our clothes! How many other people did you leave running around naked tonight?"

"Hey, I was ****. I've been running around in the altogether for hours, I thought you could handle it for a little bit." She put her head in her hands. "I didn't think I'd immediately run into a beat cop."

Deirdre was about to reply, but suddenly the weight of the day came down on her shoulders. She was too exhausted to argue, so she just lay down on her back, letting out a big sigh. Stella sat down on the floor across for the others and Angela leaned against the wall. They had stopped caring about covering themselves and just closed their eyes and tried to rest.