She's frozen

Jessica has no idea what to do. The dress is caught up in her heels, her hands are far too busy keeping her breasts covered, and by now dozens of men all had their camera phones trained on her.

Wolf whistles, Cat Calls and Camera flashes were going off all around her, the sound a cacophony of noise, blocking her from any sensible thoughts, there were even a couple of chants of "Strip" going up, and she shivered knowing that she is completely exposed and having no idea how to handle it.