Backstage Interview

"Charlotte, can I have-" Kayla stopped midsentence when she saw Charlotte was bottomless, stifling laughter.

"Don't look at me!" Charlotte pleaded. She could see her own butt on one of the monitors, quickly trying to cover with one hand. With one hand over her slit and the other over her crack she ran right out to her rental car.

It wasn't until she got there that she realized how stupid that was. All her stuff was in the locker room. Including anything that could cover her bottom half. She started to scrounge the rental desperately for something to wear.