A streakers at a football game

"well there was that one story about a streaking woman at a football game" she said. Tammy nodded. Somehow though she wasn't wearing a skirt this just felt like a normal training session. Tammy walked up to the camera and put it on a timer. She and Sally stood back at Tammy's desk.

"3...2....1.....go" side Tammy. Sally took a deep breath. "Today a woman streaked at a football game between Manchester City and Manchester United, our sport correspondence Sally hay has the story" side Tammy. As she did her and Sally's paper skirts felt, exposing her panties. They both blushed. They were so embarrassed they didn't see the camera move by itself. "B-be professional a-and continue!" Said Tammy as she caught Sally trying to cover. She held Sally's right hand and Sally froze. She turned her back to the camera, this didn't help since Sally was in a bright yellow thong. Tammy walked up the camera and put on the part skirt. She turned it off. Sally did too.

"What a f-fail...." Tammy did. She stepped out of her office quickly and went to the bin, now it didn't look off if she got it back. To her horror the bin had been emptied. She came back into her office blushing hard. She saw Sally panicking.

"I-i just got a text! I-it says someone saw it all! A-and for you to check your emails! T-the say there called miss! And w-we are both being blackmailed!" She said. Tammy ran to her desk and stood up and read an email. There was a link, it took her too a picture on Google of them. It didn't show there faces or anything that would show the identity of them but it showed Tammy's panties and Sally's ass in the thong. It had the caption under it of "I have and unedited version with your faces unless you comply". Tammy quickly explained to Sally what was happening, well all are from the fake news part.