Cassie pushes away from Jim

Cassie pushed the old pervert away, giving him a glare as she covered herself.

"Sorry! Just wanted to show you some fatherly love." Jim told Cassie with a rotten smile.

"Can I just have a towel?" Cassie asked him, starting to get cold from the air.

"Well, you'll just have to make due with this." Jim told her, tossing the piece of fabric at her.

Cassie moved to catch it, accidentally flashing Jim everything as she failed to catch it. After Jim left, she picked up what was supposed to be a towel. Instead it was a four by four inch washcloth. It was tiny! Cassie tried to cover her crotch with it and discovered that it only barely covered her bush. Putting her other hand over her breasts, she left the bathroom. She found herself face-to-face with Mrs. Dowd and one of the sons - essentially naked.

"Cassie, this is Kevin - he's our 15 year-old son." Mrs. Dowd told her.

"Hi..." Cassie said, blushing with embarrassment.

"Nice to meet you Cassie." Kevin absentmindedly greeted her, glancing up and down her form.

"Dinner is done, so you should talk to Amanda in her room at the end of the hall to get some clothes. Unfortunately your clothes were ruined by the mud." Mrs. Dowd told Cassie.