Strip

"Mackenzie, I want you to strip off a random piece of clothing when someone says the word 'go' without realizing what you're doing. You'll only start and stop realizing your state of undress when I say the words 'nude' and 'OK' respectively."

The audience was silent at this. Surely she wouldn't do that right? Right?

Even Amanda was surprised at this. "Well, seems like someone really wants to see how far Mackenzie would go, am I right ladies and gentlemen?" This got some chuckles from the audience. "So, was that all Clara?"

Clara nodded. "Well, for now anyway."

Amanda smiled. "Well then, guess we will wake my lovely assistant up." Amanda snapped her fingers, waking Mackenzie up. "So, how was it?"

Mackenzie gave Amanda a shy smile. "Dunno, I just blacked out. What did I do?" She didn't realize that Clara was still on stage, even when she was directly looking at the chair.

Amanda gave Mackenzie a reassuring smile. "Danced like a chicken, did some imitations. You know, the usual stuff." She then turned to the audience again. "Ladies and gentlemen, shall we go ahead with the rest of the show?"

The audience was roaring as Mackenzie pulled her top off, having only a bra to give her upper body some modesty.

Amanda was slightly distracted, some part of her hoping that she could get her partner naked on stage. 'Not exactly how I thought this evening would go.'