Max must have been pounding on the door for a good half hour before the door opened and she fell out.
Susan who had opened the door was in shock then a smile came across her face as the half naked buxom girl on the floor started started to get up.
Susan did not want to miss the opportunity so she grabbed the girl under the arms as if she was helping her up but grabbed one of her breasts to get a good feel.
Max slapped the hand away before thanking her for opening the door as she put her arms over her new breasts..
Susan then asked "Who are you and how did you get locked in there in that condition."
Max looked at her "You would not believe me if I told you."
"Try me" said Susan "But I think we should do something about your style of dress first."
Max looked down at her exposed breast "I think I could use something to cover up."
Max turned to look for her laundry basket only to find it was gone "Shit my clothing gone."
Susan put her arm around the girls wast "Lets go to my apt. and I can get you something while you tell me your story."
Susan then started to lead the girl out of the Laundry room "Lets start with your name, what do I call you."
"You can call me Max" said Max before she started to tell her story.
As Susan was listening she thought "this girl is nuts but she has a great body."