Run!

Megan's mind went blank and her fight or flight instincts kicked in.

She couldn't possibly just stand here with her tits on display! Barely taking time to pry Bradley off of her, she threw one arm across her exposed breasts, the other grabbing at the dress around her waist. She may not be thinking clearly but there was no way she was going to lose the only item of clothing she had left.

As she ran she tried to pull the dress back up, but there was no way she would get it over her breasts while she ran.

Glancing around she slowed down in an empty aisle, quickly pushing her breasts back into the dress, a little concerned that it didn't seem to hold them as snuggly as it had before. She has to find a way to escape.