Her Normal Shtick

Mackenzie pushed the top as hard as she could, but it didn't budge. She thought that maybe muscling it wasn't the best choice. Still what else could they do it was getting pretty dark, and the rain wasn't lightening up if this didn't work what were they supposed to do. As she contemplated, Mackenzie's waterlogged jumpsuit started to slide off one of her right shoulders, but redhead barely noticed in her frustration. Then she looked over at Brandon and noticed he was only pushing with one hand.

"Come on push harder. Use your other hand." Mackenzie said. Brandon seemed to pause after hearing her suggestion. He looked distraught for some reason, but eventually he conceited and placed his other hand on the handle. By pushing together with all their strength, the mechanics were able to fully close the top and lock it. Mackenize exhaled and smiled happy to get the job done.

"Hey, good job," Mackenize said joyfully turning to Brandon only to realize he wasn't there. Seemingly he had already re-entered the jeep.

'Unbelievable.' Mackenzie thought. She understood it was pouring out, in fact since she had exited the car the road seemed to have flooded up to her big toe, but still that didn't excuse him from basic etiquette or at least checked on the status of his partner. Or escort. Or passenger. Or whatever they were. Mackenzie shook her head, agitated by the subject for some reason and took a step back ready to get back in the jeep herself.

However, she wasn't able to move half a step back before she was suddenly met with resistance stopping her from getting too far from the jeep. Confused Mackenzie looked down and to her wide-eyed horror saw that part of her jumpsuit, in a spot between her left breast and armpit, had gotten caught under the top. Worse still with her zipper broken the stuck fabric was holding her jumpsuit wide open exposing her stomach and boobs.

"Oh no," Mackenzie whispered to herself as she started pulling on her caught fabric trying to unstick herself from the jeep. She was much more careful then in the garage holding the caught fabric with both hands but only pulled with one, that way if it tore it couldn't ripe the entire thing in half. Mackenzie wasn't going through that again especially with a borrowed outfit. However, she failed to realize that wasn't the only threat to her wardrobe.

"W-whooaa!" Mackenzie screamed. Her voice drowned out by rolling thunder. Her grip was strong, but her footing wasn't, and the soaking redhead tripped on the wet asphalt. Mackenzie fell and was only stopped from smashing onto the road was her stuck jumpsuit so instead she was pressed against the side of the jeep diagonally literally hanging by a thread. She flailed wildly, trying to get back up straight but the water rushing by her feet kept her from standing up straight, the slick jeep refused to let her hold onto anything, and her own crimson hair covering her eyes made it nearly impossible for Mackenzie to coordinate her actions effectively.

**** to at least keep herself from slipping every two seconds, Mackenzie picked her bare feet off the ground and stepped onto the jeep's side steps. This kept her still but still diagonal. Mackenzie looked like she was laying in some kind of bizarre full body hammock. She gave a tired sigh happy to be stationary. Unfortunately, Mackenzie didn’t immediately realize she had basically placed all her weight onto her jumpsuit so of course it started to rip.

The following series of events unfolded in less than a few seconds. Brandon's jumpsuit tore at the seam of the left arm causing Mackenzie's upper body to fall. The tearing stopped just before Mackenzie's head smashing into the ground, thankfully, however now her head was resting below her feet. With the jumpsuit open and her body slick with rainwater, gravity had little trouble continuing to pull Mackenzie and the redhead slid out of the soaking suit with ease like it was a waterslide.

The confused Mackenzie continued to slide down the flooded road for a few feet before coming to a stop. Her head has only lightly bumped against the asphalt, but she still felt some dizziness. When she finally came to her senses Mackenzie slowly rose up onto her knees, spit out the water that made its way into her mouth, and again pushed the hair out of her drenched face. It was only then that she had the opportunity to look down and notice her situation.

"Gah!" She squealed throwing her arms over her chest. She had been stripped naked again! This time on the side of the road. Mackenzie's mind immediately turned towards Brandon. She assumed he had gotten back in the jeep and was waiting for her to join him. With how long it was taking he might venture out to check on her soon. She could not NOT let that bastard catch her naked again!

Mackenzie quickly got back on her feet and, making sure she was crouched below the window, tip toed to the front of the jeep to get the jumpsuit. Between the dark and the rain Mackenzie couldn't really see exactly where the remaining jumpsuit was hanging so she reached out and started feeling the around the side of the jeep to find it. However, all she felt was the jeep.

"No no no no! That's not possible," Mackenzie quivered. She continued feeling around until eventually she did find the jumpsuit. Or at least the small patch of the fabric still stuck in the detachable roof. When she was sliding out of the jumpsuit it must have finished ripping apart, ironically only losing a small part of its fabric just like Mackenzie wanted, but that meant that the rest of the jumpsuit was now...

Mackenzie dived back down onto the ground and began desperately searching the flooded road for her only clothing. The now fully nude mechanic began splashed around in the semi darkness for several minutes as hundreds of raindrops pelted her bare back and ass. Yet she found nothing. The water level seemed to have risen further and the current had grown stronger. It seemed Mackenzie was in the middle of an unforecasted flash flood, and it had almost certainly carried the jumpsuit away into the darkness behind the jeep. Mackenzie's brain however rejected this clear reality. Its consequences were far too mortifying for the redhead to accept. So, Mackenzie continued her naked search as the rain hid the tears streaming down her face.