A lot

As Sandry's fingers traced the ragged stitches that marked where her jeans had split, they seemed to find much more of a hole than she had thought. It felt like the entire back seam had torn, and torn wide open to boot.

"Oh, these were my favourite jeans!" Sandry grumbled to herself. She knew she could not walk around town like this, with her cute panties on display to everyone. But it would take so long to walk back home and change, maybe she should just go to town anyway and buy new jeans as well?