The clothes are gone

Ducking from one book stack to the next, Megan makes her way back to where she was sure she kicked off her clothing, but before she makes it you exercise a little of your power, dissolving the clothing into nothingness.

"Where are they?" Megan's voice begins to fill with panic as she crawls on her hands and knees. "I know they were here somewhere!"

With her on all fours you slowly float behind her, watching her T-shirt ride up exposing her arse and pussy to you, wiggling back and forth as she hunts under one of the book stacks.

Megan clearly spots something, as she suddenly flattens herself down, reaching deep under one of the shelves for it.