A phone call

Using a little nudge of your powers you make the library phone ring and Emma nearly jumps out of her skin. She turns towards her skirt but you push her a little and she walks past it, facing towards the reception desk where the phone is ringing.

Seizing the opportunity you click your fingers and watch as her skirt and shoes disintegrate before walking calmly towards the desk where Emma picks up the phone, annoyed to find no one on the other end.

You take a moment to admire her thong clad arse as she hangs up the receiver blissfully unaware she is now trapped here without her skirt.