Marci's wild lunch

I stopped time and unzipped Marci's skirt and pulled the zipper open, exposing some of her bare ass through the fly. I restarted time and watched her go to the salad bar, not noticing the snickers from her fellow students. As she tried to pile her salad fixings onto her plate, I used my device to further bedevil her. She kept missing her plate and dropping her fixings on the floor. She did this so often, the manager insisted she pay for two salads. She finally finished her plate, topping her salad with ranch dressing, grated cheese, and sunflower seeds. She was extremely annoyed and put out. She headed for a table. No one told her about her zipper on the back of her skirt being undone. As she went to sit down, I stopped time and moved her chair from under her. Restarting time, she fell down on her ass with her salad spilling all over her. She felt the cold tile floor on her bare ass and realized that her skirt was unzipped. She got up, put her almost empty plate on the table and reached around to zip up her skirt. I stopped time and borrowing some supplies from the kitchen, cut off the skirt button and broke the zipper. I then cut the straps on her halter top.