you arrived at band practice, you found Kim Pine already there, setting up her drums in the shabby practice space. With her characteristic attitude, she barked orders and made snarky comments as the rest of the band members arrived you caught a glimpse of her bare backside peaking out from beneath the hem of the skirt. Her lack of underwear was clear, her ample behind, which jiggled slightly as she moved around.
"Hurry up, slackers!"
she called out, her voice tinged with annoyance.
"We've got a gig tonight, and I don't want to waste my time here all evening!"