Mary was worried with how fast the sun seemed to climb up higher in the sky. She knew now that the risk of someone else being out and about was even higher. She cringed at the thought of being caught in her underwear, all wet like she took a swim. She almost tried to ease herself with the thought that they might assume it's a bikini, but she knew no one would be that ignorant.
She got to the back of cabin. She peered around the corner to look to see if the coast was clear. She was so glad at that moment that not many were like her and liked waking up early. She held her breath as she went around to the front side of the cabin and began to knock on the door again.
"Look whose back Jenny," Julie said looking out the window again. Mary almost dropped the bucket in fright. "Oh my, you're all wet. I hope in the heat of the thrill you didn't feel like you had to use the water from the bucket to cool yourself down," She joked, Jenny's laughter could be heard from inside.
"This isn't funny. I slipped in. Now I'm cold and I need to get dressed before someone sees me like this," Mary fumed. She couldn't believe how light hearted and yet cruel her friends were being.
"Just come put this on so we can go to breakfast," Julie said holding out some fabric for Mary. Mary was happy to untangle the mass of cloth to find a shirt. She pulled it on over her head and looked expectantly towards Julie. "Sorry Mary, that's all you get. The shirts long enough to be a short dress anyways, it looks like sleepwear on you."
"I'll look so out of place though, and what if someone sees under." Mary complained, tugging the shirt down lower.
"Almost everyone shows up in nightwear for breakfast silly. You being all dressed and proper made you stand out before," Julie teased as she closed the window. Moments both Jenny and Julie were exiting the cabin, closing and locking the door to stop Mary from getting in.
"Don't worry Mary about anyone seeing. Just a pair of panties, no one will mind." Jenny said wrapping her arm around her as they started to take her along to the main lodge for breakfast.
Mary didn't know what to do. She figured she'd be stuck going with her friends. She felt so weird though being outside in such dress, now in the company of others. Something like what she was wearing was only meant for sleep, not public walks and meals.
"Probably should have yet you use the towel a bit before putting that on though," Julie pointed out. Mary didn't understand right away, but a glance down verified that the shirt was starting to cling to her wet bra.
"Oh no!" Mary exclaimed pressing her hands against her breast to hide the embarrassing reveal of her underwear.
"Don't press it down more, that will only draw attention and make it worse. Here, just take off the bra, so no one sees," Julie said as she was suddenly behind Mary. Poor Mary didn't know what to do as she felt her bra loosen.
"Hey, don't do that, I can't go around without any underwear on under my clothes!" Mary whines as she suddenly felt her shirt being tugged up. Her panties were begging to show. "Whoa, not here!" she said as she tried to grab the shirt.
"Oh this will be quick if you just stopped squirming," Julie said as she tried to get the shirt off Mary's body. Julie shot a glance at Jenny, who was now helping. Mary couldn't believe that her friends just stripped her down to her underwear outside and in the open.
"Oh god guys, not here. Hurry, give me the shirt back!" Mary said as she hunched down, hoping to somehow hide.
"Oh just get this awful wet thing off," Julie said, pulling the straps of Mary's bra down her shoulders. Mary didn't put up much of a fight in her new found panic as she was now left in just her panties. After a moment of giggling from the other two, they held out a shirt for the squirming, topless, Mary in front of them.
"Come on weirdo, get the shirt on before someone sees you," Julie said between laughs. Mary only gave them an evil look as she again regained cover. Lucky for her the shirt hadn't absorbed much moisture.
"My god guys! What has gotten into you? Why are you so cruelly picking on me this morning?! What did I do?" Mary asked as she smoothed out the shirt.