I lived in a housing area, which consisted of about 4 BOQ's and an officers club. I lived in one of the buildings and there was a young lieutenant, who lived in another building. She was a procurement officer for AFRTVS, and she came to about any party given anywhere. Usually there were few girls from Europe, who for very practical reasons may not have worn a bra. However, female members of the US, always wore a bra. And a lot could be done with a bra.
I think her name was Shelly, or something similar. Shelly had come directly from work and was still wearing her fatigues. With her she had brought her assistant, a spec/4 also in his fatigues. There were a few others, some I do remember, others just vaguely.
At one point, Shelly ended up in the middle. There was a French officer, who ended up to be the "proof person".
After the lights went out, Shelly undressed. I do remember her giggles and complaints that the "proof persons" fingers were getting into things, she didn't think that it was necessary.
As I said, there were a lot of things that could be done with or to a bra. Shelly's bra could be taken almost apart, with the straps knotted and removed, and some parts removed and strewn around the dark floor. Of course, there was the buttoning up of her top and turning it inside out. And then the was the making knots in her panties and hiding them in the pockets of her uniform pants. And then there was of course the removal of the belt buckle.
When the lights came back on - Shelly did not have a chance. As the candles started to give a little bit more light, Shelly could see where some of her things were, but putting them on was mission impossible.
She had to undo the knots of her bra straps, put her bra back together before she could have put it on. She never did find her panties, so she didn't get to put on her pants. Don't feel sorry for her. I don't think there was an inch of embarrassment on her. She thought it was funny - until the bidding started.
As I had said, anyone could bid on her clothes. There were two other women, who were bidding each other out on Shelly's clothes. Shelly had a rough time keeping up with the bidding. At one point one of the women bid to go down the street naked, go into a pizzeria and buy pizza for everyone. (Mind you this was Europe, where public nudity was not against the law) Now if Shelly did not want to drive home naked, she had to top that one - and she did by offering to add a hand-job to anyone interested.