The Panties give out

Before Sophie can answer you smile to yourself and click your fingers once more.

The sound of tearing fabric is far louder than it should be, loud enough to catch Sophie's attention before she feels it.

The gusset of her panties finally gives out, snapping straight through the middle, her panties now just a thin band of fabric around her waist. Of course, that was also the only thing holding her upright, and she suddenly collapses, the panties riding up and bunching in her shirt, finally coming to a rest just below her breasts, forcing them upwards.

The man's eyes suddenly widen. This stranger sat in his garden is wearing nothing between the bottom of her breasts, and her socks, her legs having split apart as she fell giving him a full view of her neatly trimmed bush.