She's falling!

To arch your back, and thrust your hips, while standing on a bunch of loose paper is to play with fire, and Laine was about to be burned. After just enough success to find hope, Laine felt her foot shoot out from beneath her. Falling backwards, the backs of her thighs met the edge of her desk and she went down. She was now laying atop said desk on her back. She had caught the lip of the desk as she fell. Looking down all she could see past her chin was white cloth. Landing on the desk had spread her ruined shirt wide, and finally caused her tightly compressed tits to come spilling out from below the sports bra that had settled limply by her collarbone. All of the staff present gawked at her perfect C cup breasts, topped by two soft pink nipples standing clearly at attention. That was only the start of the show though as Laine's dark grey skirt lay in a heap on the floor, and with her legs spread wide the only article of clothing left to save her was her pair of tight black panties... That hung loosely around her ankle. The room was absolutely still as no one could believe what they were seeing, the newly promoted, terrifying, attractive secretary, had her clean shaven pussy spread wide for all to see. Laine stared at the crowd unmoving. She saw the panties on her ankle, she knew what they saw, but she just couldn't accept that this was happening. Her brain refused to accept it even as the intern's hands slid into their pockets, even as she heard the soft clicks of their phones taking photos. It was simply impossible, and so she, and the rest of the room stayed absolutely still for a moment that felt like a lifetime.