Her dress getting caught in between two mirrors

(chapter originally by Mycardude at writing.com)

After striking a few more poses at the mirror Mackenzie figured it was time to head on out, wherever that was at this point. She started to pick a direction, unaware of the loose seam that had caught on the edge of one of the mirrors. Slowly the garment upon her body was unraveling, going up her thighs, revealing her full bubble butt, the red bushy arrow leading to her most intimate part, then eventually her magnificent C cup breasts. Mackenzie was so focused on getting out that a gust of wind blew over her bare body, and knocked her back into reality. Looking at every mirror, she held a hand over her mouth to prevent any scream from letting people know where she was. Everything was on display in every angle. She tried covering her boobs and crotch, but that just left her ass open. Where the fuck is my dress?! Oh why didn't I put on at least some panties. Mackenzie's thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound of teenagers laughing. She could ask for help, but in her state, did not want to be seen either. Despite just modeling not three minutes ago.