Summer Down Under
“Groaning, she looked over at her travel clock to see what the time was and wondered who would have the audacity to be waking her up at 5 a.m.
She rubbed the sleep from her eyes, threw her robe over her shoulders, and walked to the door tying it as she did, all the while muttering something that was best not repeated in polite society. “The building better be on fire,” she grouched as she approached the door, then called, “Who is it?”
“It’s me,” the voice on the other side replied.
Her eyes wide...ned and she looked down at herself. Her robe was paper thin and she had nothing on underneath.
It certainly wouldn’t leave a lot to the imagination. There was no way she could let him see her like that.
Having to find things that would not take up much space in her backpack, she had chosen a thin cotton robe, intending to wear it over her pajamas in the hostels, but didn’t need to sleep in anything in her hotel room; she was completely alone, until now.
“Just a minute,” she croaked.MoreLess
She rubbed the sleep from her eyes, threw her robe over her shoulders, and walked to the door tying it as she did, all the while muttering something that was best not repeated in polite society. “The building better be on fire,” she grouched as she approached the door, then called, “Who is it?”
“It’s me,” the voice on the other side replied.
Her eyes wide...ned and she looked down at herself. Her robe was paper thin and she had nothing on underneath.
It certainly wouldn’t leave a lot to the imagination. There was no way she could let him see her like that.
Having to find things that would not take up much space in her backpack, she had chosen a thin cotton robe, intending to wear it over her pajamas in the hostels, but didn’t need to sleep in anything in her hotel room; she was completely alone, until now.
“Just a minute,” she croaked.MoreLess
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