You know what... BOTH

Improbable..? Yeah of course. But impossible..? ...Also probably yes... In what can only be described as a "Nat 1 maneuver", both Nancy's bra AND panties became stuck on the iron framing of a theatre chair. It was remarkable really. She looked like an undressed insect caught in a web shaped like a chair. Her body jerking in a vain attempt to get free only resulted in her own underwear pulling into her soft body like bondage ropes.

"Are... Are you kidding me right now?!" Nancy cursed under her breath. This kind of thing could only have happened to her.

Struggling was only worsening the situation though. If she'd had calmed down and removed both garments she could have safely pulled them free from the chair when she was in a better position to do so.

This is not what Nancy did.

One last flail ripped the fabric of the panties. Even if she got them free now, she'd just ruined any possibility of wearing them. And as for her bra? That belonged to the chair now. She was **** to surrender her own underwear to a chair. If it had a mouth it would be laughing at her.

"Nnnggghh..." Nancy let out noises of frustration as she was **** to pull herself free of her final, useless clothing. And now ironically, the only clothing that could save her was the one she hated most, her sundress in the other row.

She needed to get it back, but she had to wait until the movie was over to get it. For now all she could do was slump into a chair and meekly cover herself with her arms and think about how she got into such a humiliating situation. She couldn't focus on anything other than her body now, and how if she wasn't careful, everyone in the theatre might see it.