Helped down

The pain of her shorts wedging up her arse was so **** Megan almost didn't feel the pair of hands grabbing at her legs.

"Just hold still a moment." A voice called up to her and Megan grabbed one of the closest ceiling tiles pushing herself up as the hands below lifted her enough to free her shorts.

No longer suspended by her shorts her arms give way and she crashes downwards, a little help from you snags her T-shirt on the broken tile, leaving the shirt trapped in the roof as she continues on her trajectory, finally hitting the floor.

As she comes to her senses Megan finally begins to realise she's sitting on top of the woman who helped her. Not only that she's straddling another woman in the middle of the bookshop in nothing but her bra and shorts.