Stephanie gets interrupted

Loud music begins to play throughout the arena, while the titantron flicks away from the action in the ring to begin playing the entrance tron for...Mickie James.

Mickie comes bouncing out happily from behind the curtain, wearing a orange colored sweater vest and standard blue “skinny” jeans that look painted on her thick thighs & muscular calves, eyeing down at the sight in the ring. James skips down to the ring, as Stephanie looks right at her with frozen annoyance, seemingly unable to move from her position just about to go inside Trish’s big booty.

Mickie reaches the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope & popping up onto her knees. She just stares at the glorious sight of her long-time crush/obsession Trish Stratus, naked and on her knees, just how she had dreamed about so many times. Then she glances over to her right, seeing the sight of Stephanie, wearing nothing besides a blouse, leopard print thong & a strap-on. The smile on Mickie’s face grew as the worry in Stephanie's eyes & face became more apparent. The position she was in left Stephanie compromised as Mickie sprung up to feet and ran at the frozen businesswoman, ending up behind her, grabbing two handfuls of her designer black blouse in back and pulling McMahon back and out of whatever bit of Trish’s ass she had gone into. Unbalanced, Stephanie stumbled backwards and down onto her back, in turn causing her blouse to her further raise up & exposing the most of her leopard thong seen this evening to the world.

Mickie, bent down grabbing onto the buckle holding the harness around Steph’s waist and unhooked it, sliding the whole thing down her legs and fully exposing her bottom half with the exception of the very little covered by her thong. Mickie threw the harness aside, further coming after McMahon as she rose to her knees trying to crawl away, until Mickie grabbed two handfuls of the blouse from behind again. This time, the pressure was too much, as the opposite momentum caused the buttons on the front of the blouse to rip open, causing it come wide open and slide down her arms and off. James stood with the blouse in hand laughing as Stephanie stood up, her noticeably too small/pushup leopard print bra further enhancing her 34D fake breasts as they jiggled when she stood up.

A shocked Stephanie ducked back down, rolling out of the ring and sprinting up the ramp, covering her gigantic chest & barely covered pussy while her fit, ample backside bounced and jiggled behind in full view with only the small triangle of her thong above it matching the leopard print bra straps. These tiny pieces of undergarments resembling the sign of lacking modesty for the humiliated McMahon.