Tell the truth

"I, I don't have one," Emily says slowly, her cheeks flushing red. "I had an accident with my bikini top and I need to head back to my room for a replacement."

Emily's voice quavers a little as she talks, her eyes now picking up the half dozen people sat at the internal bar all focusing on her and her state of undress.

The Middle Aged Man glares at her for a moment, clearly weighing up his options, and a quick brush of his mind confirms he's enjoying his feeling of power over the young woman.