Bye bye pants

You watch her jog for a little while longer before you come up with an idea once more and quickly click your fingers.

The jogger - Sophie - stops abruptly and you notice her pants slide out from under her T-shirt, the elastic having just mysteriously snapped. She bends to catch her falling panties, and you're treated to a marvellous view of her bare arse as her shirt rides up.

The cold breeze across her bare cheeks is enough to remind her of her situation and she suddenly straightens, her face almost glowing red as she stands in the empty street, her panties around her ankles, trying to work out what to do now.