Ryleigh's skirt is next to go

Ryleigh was still desperately trying to move her hands to hide her breasts when the man said, "Can't stop now. You still have that skirt on, after all."

As soon as the man said 'skirt,' exactly as before, Ryleigh's hands moved of their own volition while she helplessly tried to stop them, and unbuckled and unzipped her skirt, then pushed it off her hips and down over her thighs to her ankles.

Ryleigh was now dressed only in a black g-string, barely the width of a shoestring in back, and little more than that in front.

Ryleigh could move her hands now, she found, but couldn't decide whether to cover her nearly bare butt or her completely bare breasts, so she moved her hands back and forth, butt, then breasts, then butt, then breasts.

As she was doing this, the man turned to the crowd gathered around him. Most of them had phones out, Ryleigh saw, and were taking pictures and videos of her.

"What do you think," the man said to them, "should I call it a day, or get her completely naked?"

"Please ask him to call it a day," Ryleigh said to her audience, even though she was sure it would do no good.