Bra off!

Lauren felt that creeping chill that occurred whenever this 'ghost' or spirit or whatever touched her. It caressed right between her shoulder blades, where her bra clipped together.

"No no no!" She squealed. The touch, ignoring her objections, pulled at the clip of her bra. Lauren squealed and struggled, but could do nothing as her bra was unclipped.

Everyone watching from behind saw as the bra was yanked free. To their confusion something seemed to fall to the ground in front of Lauren. Two things. Flesh colored lumps.

"Oh my god..." Liz said, figuring it out first. "Those are falsies! Lauren stuffs her bra!"

"No!" Lauren lied. She was bound though, and unable to hide the two false breasts that lay at her feet. She was now totally nude. Her butt was pointed to the watching crowd, but her breasts were thankfully still pointed away. Nobody had seen her small breasts, but thanks to her falsies hitting the ground they all knew about them! The camera man wished she'd turn around so they could get a good look. In fact, everyone wished that, Liz included! At the moment though they had to content themselves staring at Lauren's large bare butt as she struggled, tied spread eagle...