Caught in the last minute...

As Lauren was slowly falling through the small hole, she could feel her arms slipping out of her entire upper clothing. She was half naked and about to land where her crew -- and that bitch Eliza -- were waiting for her. Topless would have been bad enough for any respectable woman, but she had more to be revealed than any other. Or the right word to use here would be 'less'. And she had no way of preventing it. There was no fighting gravity. She could practically see her entire life flashing before her eyes in a span of a few seconds.

Then suddenly, two strong hands grabbed hold of her wrists and her descent had come to an abrupt end. Mark heroically jumped into the small hole head-first, and could barely catch the star in time. Though now he was kind of stuck himself, but that was a small price to pay for preventing the worse.

As Lauren was hanging there, she blinked her eyes but could barely open them. For the first time in fifteen minutes, she saw light and it was hard to adjust to it. But how could she see light if she was stuck in the ceiling?

That was when a shiver went down the haughty host's spine.

She felt cool, fresh air... on her chest.

Lauren's previous fears did not come to pass. She did not land topless in a room filled with her crew and that bitch, Eliza. She was still hanging by her wrists. Alas, bellow her elbows, she was out of the ceiling.

And out of what upper clothing she had previously had on.

Lauren, host of Supernatural Investigations Inc. and the wet dream of many a nerd was hanging topless.

In a room filled with her crew and that bitch, Eliza.

As her eyes slowly adjusted to the bright light, the first thing she saw was Eliza staring up at her with mouth agape. Then she could feel a heavy blush run from her face to her very naked little titties.