No

"Look, Mackenzie, we'll help you find something to wear. Don't worry!" Marianne said.

Or.... y'know we could just let you stay the way you are. Willow thought to herself as her eyes roamed over Mackenzie's bare skin.

"What about you, Marianne?" Mackenzie asked, her anger rising. "You're wearing a bra right?"

"Uh.... yeah." Marianne replied hesitantly.

"So just let me borrow your dress for a bit! You'll still be covered."

"Mackenzie, I'm not gonna traipse around this place in just my underwear."

"You'd still have more on than I do right now!" Mackenzie yelled. "Look at me, I'm next to naked here!"

Willow felt her face flush at the thought. She remained silent in the confrontation and waited to see how this played out.

Mackenzie walked up to her friend and put her hands on the sundress. "Just let me borrow it for now. Please!"

"No!" Marianne shouted, knocking Mackenzie's hands away. "We'll find you something else to wear!"

Mackenzie, **** to have some form of cover, lunged at her friend's dress. "Just give it to me!"

"No! Get OFF!" Marianne shouted. Mackenzie was trying to pull the dress up Marianne's body while Marianne was trying to pull the dress out of Mackenzie's grip.

Willow, meanwhile, was enjoying the show. With both of Mackenzie's hands occupied, her breasts were uncovered and bouncing freely in the struggle. She was practically entranced by the sight of her crush toplessly trying to strip another woman.