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Mackenzie woke with a start. She sighed as she realized she had been having a nightmare. In it, she had been back onstage with Amanda, who was begging for help with some unknown problem. But soon the crowd of people in the audience had begun begging for help too. Their voices blended together with Amanda's until she could no longer tell them apart. And then they had begun to point and laugh at Mackenzie, who realized she was naked. She desperately tried to cover herself and flee but there seemed to be no escape from the mass of people around the stage.

Haven't had a naked in public dream in a while. Mackenzie thought to herself. She threw the blanket off of herself and was surprised to find herself naked in bed!

That's strange... I could've sworn I was wearing pajamas last night... Mackenzie occasionally slept naked, but that was usually during the warmer weather of summer. And she hadn't done that in quite a while anyway. Not since how disastrously last time had gone...

Must have just been a warmer night, the perplexed girl figured, noticing the balled up pajamas at the foot of her bed.

Shrugging it off, Mackenzie got up and showered, coming out of the bathroom in just a towel. She flicked on her radio then opened her closet doors, pondering what to wear.

"That's fine with me Ted, but you've got to admit there's more to this story!" Said a radio DJ to his co-host.

Mackenzie felt an odd sense of realization wash over her. She was already dressed perfectly fine as she was!

"Oh please, Todd. You know just as much as I do that this story is just bogus!" replied the other DJ hotly.

Mackenzie unfastened her towel and let it fall to the ground. Now naked, she began gathering up her purse and keys, ready to head out for the morning.

"Well you wouldn't know the naked truth if it was staring right at ya!" The radio argument continued.

Mackenzie froze, suddenly feeling a chill over her entire body. In disbelief, she glanced down and found herself naked again.

What the hell?! she thought. I almost walked out the door fucking naked! What is wrong with me? The nude redhead dropped her purse and rushed over to her closet, determined to get dressed.

Unfortunately for Mackenzie, the hypnotic suggestions placed by Amanda had not faded away during her restless sleep. In fact, they had been altered and enhanced by her nightmare. Not only were the compulsions still there, but it now seemed like they could be triggered by anyone's voice! Little did Mackenzie realize that when she stepped foot outside, she'd be at the mercy of anyone around her who happened to utter a few key words. A please would make her obliviously strip off one piece of clothing, a fine would make her think her current attire was totally normal, and a naked would make her realize her true current state of dress.

As Mackenzie pulled out a pair of underwear, the radio DJs continued their argument on the air. She was currently aware of how she was truly dressed, but that could change if one of them uttered the right word!