Jester meets Mackenzie

Pete shut the van off and got out as the Jester walked around to greet him.

“Welcome! Welcome! We’re so happy your here! The streets are full and the air is clear! I’m overjoyed and proud to proclaim to all! This is the English Nobles Festival!” Whistled the funny little man.

His hat was adorned with bells that rang as he danced around. As he finished the song his attention turned to the gorgeous redhead sitting in the van. From his angle looking across the drivers seat it appeared the girl wasn’t wearing any pants or possibly no bottoms at all!

“Hello fair maiden! Might I get your name?”

“Err, Hi! I’m Mackenzie Fairburn. The reporter...”

“Aww that explains the lack of pants! I managed to catch your last broadcast... it was quite the story!”

Mackenzies face turned a deep red colour, this clown man had seen her.. and the pets!

“Yes those little rascals really made things ummm... tricky for lack of a better word.” Replied the embarrassed girl.

“How about tantalizing? That seems like the right word!” The Joker chuckled to Pete while elbowing him in the ribs. His voice loud enough that Mackenzie easily heard him.

“Alright well if you guys are good then please follow me and we’ll head to the first section on the tour.

“Could we stop and maybe get me a costume?” Squeaked Mackenzie as she stepped out of the van, careful not to slip this time!

“Yes we should be able to do that! They should have extras at our first stop, the jousting tourney!”

The trio set off from the van toward the jousting arena: Pete had his camera on his shoulder recording random shots of the festival and its patrons. Mackenzie walked/crouched behind him while pulling her shirt down enough to hide her panties from view. The jester was dancing around, singing and just generally drawing way more attention then poor Mackenzie would have liked. Every so often as he danced behind The gorgeous redhead he would flip up the back of her shirt exposing her heart patterned thong disappearing into her plump ass. She never realized it was the Jester who was doing it, simply thinking it was the wind messing with her.

The group (well mostly Mackenzie) received quite a few stares on their way to the joust. Children giggled whenever Mackenzie’s panties were seen, mothers scoffed at her all while their husbands tried not to drool at the auburn spectacle they were treated to.

Mackenzie was relieved as they entered the arena, it was time to find a costume!