Nothing to wear

As the other girls all left, Stacy shivered. She crossed her arms over herself, looking around. This was a dressing room, there had to be something to wear! She darted her head around, scurrying around the room. Unfortunately, the other models pranking her had been thorough. There wasn't anything, not a thong or pastie left laying around. She was stranded, with nothing to wear!

Stacy shivered. She had to figure out what to do. She was safe here... but for how long? Someone was bound to come by eventually... and even if no one happened by, it wasn't like clothes would magically appear! She had to do something, or she'd certainly be discovered. But what? The only thing she could think of was leave the dressing room, and try to find something to wear somewhere...

So, shivering, but naked and covering her chest, Stacy the model meekly peaked her head out of the dressing room. The coast was clear so she reluctantly left the shelter of the changing room...