Includes: Ghost stripping professional woman, "Campy" Shock, Embarrassment, clothes ripping

I am called into my boss' office. I worry that something is wrong, in the three years that I have been working as a Weather Woman, I have never been called into his office. He tells me Cynthia, the newswoman, has been to take a sick day. "Oh, I hope she is okay." He assures me that she is fine, just very frightened because she thinks she had encountered a ghost. He wants to know if I can cover her position today. "Of course, and you will have nothing to worry about," I confidently declare, "I don't believe in ghosts."

I stand in front of the channel's green screen. I am prepared to start "live," and I instruct my crew to keep rolling no matter what. "If I do a great job, then maybe I can be upgraded to a News Woman!" I order around the lighting boys, the camera boys, I am a bit of a snob. The red light pops on, aaaannnd we're live!

I am wearing my winter coat and telling my audience to "bundle up, it's a cold one out there." My waist strap keeps coming undone. "Oh," I think to myself, "I had better take this off, I don't want any awkwardness on my big day. I continue on with the news even though I feel my stockings run. The camera men, and the lighting men, start to move into action: some cover the exit on stage right. Some are standing in front of me, me to be seen by the entire public in my slip. I am furious when I see that the news is still rolling LIVE! How many people are watching? "Oh, my!"

I feel a tugging at my blouse, it's the ghost! He's REAL! *RIIIIIP, RRRRIIP* The lace starts to rip apart exposing too much cleavage for a network news station! I am humiliated. I plead with the men to let me leave, to please show some empathy for me. They just stand and watch, like I believe they are even turned on my by nudity!

I can feel the ghost coming at me again, he's tearing my camisole off my body! My sexy red bra shows. The bra that I would never show the pubic but wear to feel sexy underneath my conservative clothes.

The ghost rips off my clothing piece by piece until I am standing nude before a room full of men, and an entire viewing audience! I am devastated. I c*ll for the manager! The ghost pushes me down and my legs apart. I am pinned to the floor. I can feel him enter me.

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