Looking for tops

"Maybe something got left behind in the changing room." Robyn suggested, "let's go take a look."

"Good idea." Sandry said, the two topless girls heading out of the hall.

"You realise we wouldn't have been in this situation if it weren't for you." Robyn said.

"What?"

"If you hadn't split your trousers we'd be fine."

"It wasn't just me." Sandry said, poking Robyn's behind.

"Yeah, but I wouldn't have bent over were it not for you."

"All day?"

Robyn didn't answer as she led Sandry into the changing room, but the benches looked bare.

"Nothing." Robyn sighed.

"Anything under the benches?" Sandry suggested, stepping forwards. She failed to realise her trousers had snagged on the door as it closed, but a loud tearing and a sudden draft around her legs informed her of this.

"Oh, cripes!" Sandry exclaimed, looking down, "Now I've only got my knickers left!"