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Chapter 8 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

Can Mackenzie finish with her dignity intact?

Not a chance

Mackenzie was focused on wrapping up her live broadcast and getting the hell out of the storm as quickly as possible. She was dressed in what was practically a see-through crop top, but even so, she kept her cool and acted like a true professional on the air. That was, until the tear in her skirt widened even further and her skirt suddenly began dropping to the ground.

Mackenzie froze mid-word as she realized her panties were now in plain view on live television. She quickly bent over, reaching down to grab her skirt with her right hand, which was also the one holding the umbrella. Unfortunately for the redhead, this umbrella's handle was curved like the shape of a hook. When Mackenzie reached down towards her ankles for her skirt, the handle snaked its way inside the waistband of her panties and dragged them down too. Mackenzie hadn't realized it yet, but she had just rendered herself bottomless on live TV!

Still hunched over, Mackenzie grabbed her skirt and began to rise back up, sliding the skirt back up her legs. But as she did so, her fingers also hit the release button on the collapsible umbrella's handle. The umbrella expanded immediately and in a fraction of a second it had become an agent of the wind. It shot right out of Mackenzie's grip, rising nearly straight upwards at an alarming speed. On its way, the hooked handle found its way under Mackenzie's shirt and her bra! With overwhelming ****, the handle broke off every single remaining shirt button and yanked Mackenzie's bra up so hard that the garment's clasp actually broke and it was whisked right off Mackenzie's body into the sky.

Mackenzie's lovely breasts bounced into view as her blouse was parted wide open. With her pussy on display too, nothing was left to the imagination. Just like her jacket earlier, her wide open blouse caught the wind and was forcefully pulled up and off her body, yanking her slender arms skyward in the process. Mackenzie lost her grip on the skirt and the mic as she was rendered topless and both items fell to the ground.

Mackenzie stood there, drenched and completely naked, in utter shock. An awestruck Pete stood next to the camera, too stunned to even think about cutting off the broadcast. In the span of a few seconds Mackenzie had gone from mostly clothed to stripped completely bare. She was staring directly at the camera dumbfounded, knowing thousands of people were watching her right this very moment. Knowing she should be scrambling for any kind of cover she could find, but unable to move. Knowing the camera was recording every inch of her voluptuous body, and that she was embarrassed beyond all belief that it was happening. Mackenzie stood there, blushing furiously, for what felt like an eternity, but was actually a few seconds, before moving again.

She wasn't sure what it was, maybe some deeply rooted sense of professionalism or maybe just her being in a state of pure disbelief. But instead of picking up the skirt around her ankles, Mackenzie slowly bent over and picked up the microphone at her feet. She moved one hand in front of her pussy and draped the other arm in front of her breasts, holding the microphone up to her face.

With a sheepish grin and a shaky voice, Mackenzie said, "R-reporting for channel 6, this is Mackenzie Fairbairn. B-back to you in the studio."

What's next?

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