I was still in my nightie!

I looked down and saw I was still only wearing my black lace nightie. I turned around and went to open my door and quickly found it was locked.

I knocked on my door "Jess, let me in." I received no reply. "Jess, come on! Let me back in." Music started playing from the speakers in our room. I knocked again. "Jess, open the fucking door!" I looked down and examined my nightie. It reached about an inch or two below my crotch and was slightly see-through, my bra showing right through the fabric.

Thankfully after a few seconds Jess opened the door. "What is it?"

"Let me in, I need to put some clothes on." I said, looking down at my chest.

She stood there in what seemed like contemplation for several seconds before speaking again. "How about you hand over your bra first?"

"What? Why?" I glared at her.

"Because I think it will be funny." She shrugged. "If you don't do it I'm not letting you in so you better hurry up."