Her luggage doesn't arrive.

Once the plane landed, Mackenzie was one of the first people to stand up to leave. She quickly gathered her belongings and under the stares of all the other passengers disembark. With nothing left but a pair of blue shoes and a micro purse containing her passport and plane ticket it didn't exactly take long. Mackenzie did her best to defend some of her modesty by holding the purse over her crotch while grasping her chest to provide herself some measure of cover. She scurried towards the exit while most of the other passengers were still in their seats. Most of them stared perplexed at the naked woman marching down the aisle past them. A few even pulled out cameras to take pictures causing Mackenzie to become even more red-faced.

"Need my luggage." She whispered to herself as she exited the plane and ran through the boarding bridge in a huff. The made it off the bridge and into the airport only to be met the dozens of more vacationers, waiting around for their flights off the island, all of which were staring at her. Mackenzie's cheeks burned even brighter. She began to think the stewardess had been lying to her about it being ok to be naked here. Fortunately, it was in that moment Mackenzie noticed another naked person. A brown skinned policewoman wearing nothing but a police hat and a tactical belt. She looked over towards the naked redhead and gave her a smile and a tip of the hat. Seemingly she was happy to see a tourist embracing the local culture.

Mackenzie sighed. She was at least happy she wasn't breaking any laws. Still more than a little mortified, Mackenzie started to make her way to baggage retrieval. Weaving pasts over tourists on automatic walkways and trying not to think about how they were definitely checking her out.

"Just gotta get to my bags. Just gotta get to my bags." She told herself. She finally made it to baggage pickup but was disheartened to discover the carousel was empty. The bags weren't here yet. Mackenzie wanted to scream, but instead she sat down on a cold metallic bench, arms crossed over her chest and legs pressed together and waited for her suitcase. It took nearly a half hour for the first bags to start rolling out onto the conveyor belt. Passengers quickly gathered around the belt to collect their bags. Mackenzie however not wanted to stand around so exposed decided to wait on the bench and carefully watch the carousel for her suitcase.

After what felt like an eternity the room was filling out, only a few bags were left on the belt and none of these were hers. Soon they too were picked up the last bag being claimed by the fatso who had sat next to her on the plane. He turned to her after setting his suitcase on the floor and pulling up the handle. He stared at her in her naked state for an unnecessarily long time before walking away leaving the redhead all alone with no traces of her luggage.

"Fuck," Mackenzie cursed meekly her red face contorting with dread. She stood up and marched over towards the nearest help desk.

"Ahhh." The dark-skinned woman at the counter cheerfully shouted as the naked Mackenzie approached her desk, "Taking advantage of our 'nude' laws I see."

"Not exactly..." Mackenzie replied through gritted teeth, "I can't seem to find my suitcase."

"Alright then can I see your ticket?" The woman said, taking her ticket and checking the database, "Let's see according to this you came registered two bags, correct?"

"Yes," Mackenzie said excitedly to see some actual progress.

"Well, it looks like there was a mix up and they were put on a flight to one of our neighboring islands." She said as she furiously typed on her computer. "Specifically, it was sent to... Oh dear."

"What is it?" Mackenzie asked nervously.

"It looks like your bags were sent to Santos Mojigato Island." She said nervously. "If it was any other island, I could just call them up and get someone to send your luggage to you via boat. It would only take a few hours."

"And you can't do that now?" Mackenzie said annoyed. "Why not?"

"Because Santos Marcelito Island and Santos Mojigato Island have very bad political relations," the woman calmly explained, "in fact currently diplomatic and business relations are completely cut off, so I have no way of contacting them. You'd honestly have better luck just buying whatever you need on the island."

"But all my stuff was in it! I only have little purse with a few bucks in it! The resort is all inclusive, but I don't have enough money to buy clothes." Mackenzie frantically told her.

"Well look at the bright side." The woman said.

"What's that?" Mackenzie asked.

"At least you won't be bothered about losing any clothes." The girl laughed.

Mackenzie was not amused. She had no intreat in spending her entire vacation stark naked, but it looked like she didn't have a choice.