"Are we ready for the test of our fabric-dissolving bomb?" the first scientist said. It was eleven o'clock in the morning on a beautiful summer day.
"Yes," the second scientist said.
"And this should dissolve all fabric?"
"And and all fabric. Every natural fabric, every artificial fabric, even leather. It should even dissolved the thread that holds clothes together."
"Who are we going to test it on?"
"Her," the second scientist said, pointing to a tall, shapely brunette secretary who was entering the room. She was about 5'7" tall, and curvy. Some men thought she was chubby, but scientists considered her well-endowed. Her breasts were D or possibly DD cups. She was a brunette, with shoulder length hair. She was dressed in a caramel colored blouse, black skirt, black stockings, and black flat heeled shoes. She carried a clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other.
"I asked her to observe our test," the second scientist said. "I didn't tell her she's the subject."
Caitlin smiled at the first scientist. "Hi," she said. "My boss says you want me to observe your test."
"Yes, and take notes."
She nodded. "Where do you want me to stand?"
"In front of this table." He indicated a steel lab table, on which sat a variety of items, including a metal cylinder, about six inches long and an inch around. Caitlin paid no attention to it; in this science lab, there were always things lying around that she didn't recognize.
"Okay," Caitlin said, stepping up to the table. "When does the experiment begin?"
"Now."
BAM-Whoosh!
The cylinder burst open, spraying out a white gas that completely covered Caitlin.
In only about a second, every item of clothing Caitlin was wearing -- blouse, skirt, stockings, shoes, bra, panties -- disappeared off her body.
Caitlin shrieked and looked down at her now naked body.
"OhmyGod," she said.
She dropped the clipboard and used her hands to cover her breasts and crotch.