No

He was right though. Getting cover wouldn't help cleaning this room, and now for the third time he was looking at her figure, breasts, nipples, hips, vulva, vagina, ass, thighs... Thinking about it made it even more hot for Natalie. She didn't really want to cover, and now she had an excuse for not doing it anyways.

"Fine." She said and turned around. She opened the cabinet and grabbed a trash bag. Jonathan meanwhile sat at his bed enjoying the view.

"You look good" he said.

Natalie shivered. People had seen her exposed, but none had the guts to talk to her like this. She blushed but didn't respond. Instead she grabbed the mountain dew and doritos from his bag and threw it away. She did the same for the other food she could find.

With no more food left she said: "Now what here is trash and what isn't? I honestly can't see the difference."

"I think that was all." He said.