Problems for Amy too

Amy took a moment glancing up at Beth, dangling upside down on the fence. Her tank top was already sliding, and a wide slither of Beth's abdomen was on display, her breasts the only things stopping it from going further.

She quickly looked away, trying to get up but something stopped her.

"Don't just lay there!" Beth growled, wiggling to try and free herself, "get me down!"

"I can't get up!" Amy countered, feeling around her body and finding the hip of her overalls had somehow snagged on a conveniently placed sprinkler head. "My overalls are caught!"

Beth wriggled again, the blood starting to rush to her head. "Then take them off and get me down!"

As she squirmed her tank top finally finished slipping, now hanging loosely around her neck, her breasts on full display.

Realising that Beth's predicament was worse than her own, Amy squirmed out of the overalls, finally getting to her feet. Once more she found herself standing around in nothing but her underwear, but at least this time she was in her own back garden.

She tried not to think about it as she dashed back to Beth to try and help.