A newd day dawns

Bright sunlight streamed through the window into the hotel room. Mackenzie Fairbairn, the voluptuous redhead, slowly started to stir from her slumber. Her mind a fog she could barely remember the events of the previous day, save that they had been exhausting and kept her up late into the night.

"Five more minutes," Mackenzie yawned she shuffled onto her side. The sheets squeezing her like a warm hug. Her face slowly sinking into her fluffy pillow. The Redhead smiled and slowly began to drift back to sleep.

Knock-knock-knock

The sound from the door rang through the hotel room. Mackenzie squeezed her eyes. Trying hard to pretend she couldn't hear it.

Knock-knock-knock

Mackenzie stirred. She could feel it. The tiredness that was beckoning her back to dreamland was slowly slipping out of arms reach. She hoped, prayed that whoever was trying to bother her went away.

knock-knock-knock

Well, that was that. Mackenzie opened her eyes and angry scowl painted across her face. She was official awake and was not happy about it. In a single motion the angry redhead flung the covers of her body before climbing out of bed.

"Ok buddy." She said stretching her neck rolling her shoulders. "Whatever you want it better be damn important."

She marched over to the front door. The carpeted floor crunching under every heavy step from her bare feet. She grabbed the door handle so tightly, Mackenzie thought she about to snap it in half.

"What do you want?" She spat before the door even finished opening. On the other side stood a friendly looking man in a hotel uniform. He had dark skin and wore a pair of square glasses and a baseball cap.

"Good morning, Senorita Fairbairn." He said softly. His cadence unaffected by Mackenzie's rude introduction. "I'm here because you reported having trouble with your telephone."

Mackenzie blinked. From the moment she awoke til she made it to the door the redhead's memory was clouded. She hadn't even considered where she was or how she got there. Now, Mackenzie's mind began to clear, she recalled her island vacation, the lavish resort, talking to the receptionist last night. Yet if felt like something was missing. A key detail to all this.

"By the way." The employee smiled, his eyes moving up and down as he scanned her whole body. "Glad to see someone taking advantage of pit traditions her. The Belleza Revelada Resort Staff are overjoyed to finally serve a nudist guest."

Oh, there it is.

Memories flooded back of being stuck on this island butt naked. The humiliation, the exposure, and the fact it never ended. She didn't even bother looking down. She already knew and yet barely moved. Her arms. One still holding onto the doorknob and the other leaned against the doorframe. Her muscles tensed yet for some reason they wouldn't fly towards her torso to defend her modesty. Perhaps Mackenzie was still processing. Perhaps she was overwhelmed. Or perhaps she simply didn't see the point.

"Umm, may I come in." The repairman asked adjusted his hat. Mackenzie said nothing just looked back at him with a hundred-yard stare. However, she did more aside to let him in. He nodded and walked past her into the room and towards the bed. "Alright lets see what the problem is."

Mackenzie watched as the repairman bent down and got to work on the phone, punching in number and listening to the dialtone for clues on what was wrong. Meanwhile the redhead simply stood there still processing what had happened. Eventually her eyes wondered to the window, where she was reminded of another source of humiliation this trip. The massive glass wall that next to one of the main pathways to the hotel pool! There she three young men possibly teens pressing their faces against the glass. Mackenzie had been mooning them this whole time and based on the smiles on their faces, they enjoyed it.

"Eek!" Mackenzie squealed, regaining her composure at last. She tried to use her small hands to cover her big butt but ran into obvious problems. She then saw the towel laying on floor beside her bed. Mackenzie realized she must of unintentionally kicked it off her body while she was sleeping and so, while trying not to give the leerers anything more to drool about, Mackenzie crab walked over to the towel and picked it up. (Causing the onlookers to audibly moan as she bent over.)

"Ah Senorita," the repairman said as Mackenzie was adjusting her towel.

"Y-yes." The redhead nervously asked as she watched her admirers finally leave now that the peepshow was over.

"This might actually take a while. So, I suggest you don't wait on me. Maybe you could go get some breakfast or something."

"That sounds lovely." Mackenzie sighed while wearing a frustrated scowl. "I've got some shopping I'd rather do sooner rather than later!"