I ask if I can get dressed again

“Can I please get dressed now,” I asked, before quickly adding, “Mistress Carrie?” She looked a little disappointed in my request, giving me a childish frown.

“You always have to be a buzzkill, don’t you Erica?” Lisa said, rolling her eyes.

“I’m not a buzzkill, I just don’t like being so exposed,” I said, finally taking a moment to cover myself with my hands, giving me an unfortunate reminder that my nips were still rock hard. “I don’t want anyone walking back here and seeing my bits.”

“But it’s so much fun when people get to see them, Erica,” Carrie said. “Besides, you already gave up your clothes. So no, you can’t have em.”

“Please Ca-Mistress Carrie. How else am I supposed to get off the bus?” I pleaded. “I can’t walk off like this.”