Aislyn finished work on her makeshift dress. As she wrapped it about her once again nude form, she worked it around, careful since it was basically one long piece of cloth. It crossed over her chest, stomach and back, flowing out into a thin dress that stretched to the floor, but didn't cover the sides of her legs very well, and they were exposed from the  bottom of the butt down. As she inspected her work, she wished she'd had better tools, but hopefully it's still impress. Little to no thought had gone into the idea that someone else could visit her before Katherine saw the dress.