It's not worth it, but hopefully the AC doesn't make her hard

After thinking about it for another solid minute, Candace replied with a forlorn voice, "No, that shirt's probably good and ruined. Besides, everyone's already seen me by now."

"Oh?" the guy continued, "So you're turning down clothes?"

"N-no," Candace stammered, "not necessarily..."

"It seems like you are. If, as you say, everyone's already seen you by now, then you should relax and drop your arms."

God, why was this guy being such a tool?

"I mean, I don't think that-"

"What are you hiding? More of your juices?" the guy started to get threatening, "relax or I'll have to call them again."

Candace was getting incredibly uncomfortable, and not just because she was naked. Hoping to at least record this guy if he acted up again, Candace took her phone out of her backpack, being sure to use both her arms in the process. She unclipped her tray, but the man said "uh!" and she reclipped it, having no choice but to scroll her phone on the plane's WiFi and use all her might to keep both hands on the phone and not her body.

There was another problem. The AC was never turned off, and one of the worst things about being naked (aside from the embarrassment and loss of dignity) was the loss of insulation and coldness Candace's body felt. The tension was deep in her body, and she was afraid of the goosebumps on her skin possibly extending to her nipples. She was deathly afraid of the man seeing her hard nipples and getting personnel involved, but if she moved her hand to rub them to go soft again that would be seen as suspect as well.