More havoc and undressing

"G-get away from me!" Amy screams. She manages to get back to her feet and is backing away from James. "You must be cursed or something! First my blouse, then this mess!" Suddenly remembering her pink bra is exposed, she folds her arms across her chest. "I gotta get out of here." She's about to turn around and run to the staff room to grab her keys. But you aren't done with these two yet. Suddenly her jeans, which must have soaked up a gallon of water, fall down to her ankles from the weight and a little help from your magic. "Gahhh!!" Amy screams as she trips and falls hard on her butt. "Ouch!"

"Amy!" James shouts. Hastily holding up his jeans with one hand, he tries to run to Amy's aid. Wow. He's making this almost too easy for you. As he nears Amy, you wave your hand. James' jeans fall from his grasp and he trips. Instinctively, his hands reach forward to break his fall, grabbing firmly onto Amy's soft breasts, and his momentum knocking her onto her back.

"Ahh! I told you to stay away from me!! Get off of me!"