Sliding down

Lauren was swung to and fro to the music. She was topless, to her horror, but Donnie held both her hands, meanings she couldn't cover at all. The song picked up pace and Donnie began swinging Lauren around by her arms faster. Lauren's cowboy boots squeaked over the floor as she struggled to keep up.

Lauren felt something. Her overalls, no longer supported by the shoulder straps, slipped downards. The heavy denim material now hung precariously around her hips. Then they slid down her smooth skin farther, and Lauren could feel half her butt crack exposed. Oh god, she had to do something before...

...her overalls fell all the way down.