"There's Got To Be A Story Behind This"

Debbi looked around in shock to see that the car was surrounded by a group of six girls. They looked to be around 19 or 20 and the sort of chavs that Debbi had always instinctively shied away from in her clubbing days. "What the hell happened to you ?" asked the girl at the window, a rough looking bottle blonde. Debbi was at a loss to explain her predicament and opted for silence.

"Cat got your tongue ?" the girl persisted. "If I could only wear one thing, I think I'd opt for knickers over just a bra" another of the girls laughed. "Me too. I've gotta get a picture of this" added a third. "No, stop" cried Debbi as the girl aimed her phone. "Oh, so she can speak" announced blondie. "So come on, there's got to be a story behind this. Where are the rest of your clothes and what are you doing here ?"

"I lost them" mumbled Debbi. The girls laughed. "So we see ! That was a bit careless wasn't it ?" How could Debbi explain that her dress was now adorning a fox's den ? "So why are you here ?" Blondie kept on with the questions. "My friends are buying some things for me in the store" Debbi said quietly. It was embarrassing to have to refer to Kieron and Trudy as friends but how else to describe them without going into great detail ?

"Look, can you just clear off and leave me alone ?" Debbi was getting frustrated but this was the wrong approach to take with these girls. "Oh, so you wanna be left alone do you ? Well, I think we are going to have a bit of fun before those friends of yours get back." With that, the blonde girl lent in the open window and grabbed the car keys out of the ignition !