Whitney, her former roommate, has an idea to help Mackenzie out of the window

"Mackenzie, is that really you?!" the flabbergasted female voice said from behind her.

Mackenzie couldn't see it, but directly behind her was a tall brunette woman. Standing directly behind the redhead's bare ass, she had a short hair and a slim figure. She was carrying a few grocery bags and was sporting quite the appreciative smile.

"...Whitney?" Mackenzie hesitantly asked. She thought she'd recognized the voice of her previous roommate, but she wasn't 100% sure. The two women had lived together for just a year before they'd parted ways and Mackenzie had moved into her current home.

"Yeah it's me!" came the enthusiastic reply. "Long time no see, huh?"

"Uh... heh, yeah!" Mackenzie tried to amicably reply. But it was hard to accomplish when she was stark naked and couldn't even see the person she was talking to. (And even worse, she knew that Whitney was seeing a whole lot of her...)

"So damn, how the hell did you wind up like THIS?" Whitney asked with a giggle. "I mean, where even are your CLOTHES?!"

"It's a long, LONG story," Mackenzie replied, feeling her face somehow blush even more deeply as she did. It was reasonable to think that, given her naked predicament, being found by someone she at least knew would be less embarrassing than being found by a stranger. But in the moment, it sure didn't feel that way! "But I'm kind of stuck! Can you help me out of this window? Please??"

"Oh, it's your lucky day, girl!" Whitney cheerily said as she rummaged through one of her shopping bags.

Given how her morning had gone, Mackenzie found she STRONGLY disagreed with that statement, but kept any terse replies to herself. She desperately needed Whitney's help, after all.

"I've got just the thing to get you out of there in a jiffy!" Whitney exclaimed.