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It was a relatively cool day, so Mackenzie decided to dress accordingly. After throwing on some underwear, she pulled on some leggings and a knee length plaid skirt.

"Fine, have it your way!" the radio DJ roared. "I quit!"

"Good!" the other responded, "Please don't let the door hit you on the way out!"

As their argument concluded, Mackenzie unzipped her skirt and placed it back on her bed. She grabbed her purse, turned off the radio and stepped out onto the sidewalk. The diner was just a few blocks away from her apartment so Mackenzie simply planned on walking there.

Wearing just a bra and leggings, Mackenzie was severely underdressed as she obliviously strode down the crowded sidewalk. She turned quite a few heads as people walked by, but no one was so bold as to say anything to her. Some snapped subtle photos of the impressive figure on display, but all eventually moved on, going about their day.

Before she knew it she was entering the diner, unaware she was only wearing three items of clothing at the moment. She quickly spotted Amanda and joined her in the booth.

"Mackenzie!" Amanda said in surprise, "What are you wearing?!"

"This?" Mackenzie asked as she glanced down at herself. Her breasts were perfectly framed by the pale white bra she wore. It was the only thing visible above the table! "I dunno, I just figured this would be fine for breakfast."

Amanda gave her friend and co-worker an inquisitive glance. "Mack, are you..."

"Hi there!" a bubbly voiced interrupted as their waitress arrived. She gave Mackenzie's attire a curious expression but didn't comment on it. "Can I get you gals something to drink?"