Restart time

When time restarted, the girls walked right into each other and with the panties sliding down, they lost their balance and each fell back on her ass.

They managed to get to their feet. The blonde reached for her panties, or what she thought was her panties. "These aren't mine," she said as she stopped pulling them up.

"Those are mine," said the brunette before looking down at the ones she was pulling up. "The fuck?"

"Those are mine!"

"And you're wearing one of my shoes."

The girls managed to get the panties up then re-button and zip their skirts. They were flustered and looked around. They decided to deal with the shoes later and went to hurry off, but not before I stopped time, stripped both nude above the waist, shoved the bras in the brunette's fanny back and put the sweaters back on.

I restarted time. The girls took a couple of steps before realizing the feelings on their tits were different, but whispered to each other and walked on.

I saw a woman laying on her back on a bench by the street. She had looked up to laugh at something a man who was walking away but had his head turned back to her had said. Thanks to me, a second later, she was completely nude with her khaki shorts and white short-sleeve blouse neatly folded on the grass nearby and her bra and panties stuffed in her backpack which were next to her clothes.

Time restarted, and she did not notice she was nude.

But a second later, she did and her shriek drew a lot of attention.

I decided to head to see the professor I had a crush on, Professor Gloria Morris.

The department secretary told me I could not see Professor Morris without an appointment, and I said she should make an exception, but she just started blankly at me. I stopped time.

A few moments later, the secretary was frozen, nude with her legs spread.

I walked into Professor Morris's office to find her frozen as she was standing and looking at her laptop

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