What's next?

She gets sent to England

Tintin shuffled awkwardly into the house, where the rest of the Tracy family were gathered. She had been sure these shorts still fitted her, but apparently not as every time she took more than the smallest move she felt more of them tearing open. She started to worry that they might just fall apart completely if she was not careful.

"Tintin, a mission has come up," Jeff said from behind his desk, he was apparently unaware of the girl's wardrobe malfunction, "and only you can do it. Lady Penelope needs someone to go undercover and..."

"I'll do it!" Tintin exclaimed.

"It could be dangerous." Jeff warned.

"The rest of you get to fly into fires and earthquakes and everything, I'll take my chances."

"All right then, Scott can fly you to England in Thunderbird 1 as soon as you've packed."

"Awesome!" Tintin turned to leave in the direction of her bedroom, so excited that she momentarily forgot about her shorts and accidentally flashed her panties at the family. She also forgot to take small movements, causing the waistband to snap and the shorts to drop down the her feet. "Oh!" Tintin gasped, looking back over her shoulder and seeing the boys all staring at her rear. Leaving the ruined shorts lying on the floor, Tintin dashed to her bedroom.