"You Can Help With Our Demo !"

Debbi and Carol had to lift their legs high in order to step onto the backboard of the fire brigade's float, while willing hands grasped them underneath the arms to haul them up. The onlooking crowd were rewarded with some intimate glimpses of the two of them during this procedure.

The fall onto the tarmac had finally done for the black tape coverings on Carol's nipples and the strip covering her pussy had come unstuck at the bottom and was flapping loose, clinging precariously to her pubic hair. Debbi, of course, had long since lost her tape coverings. The two friends were embarrassed to be standing on the float in such close proximity to ten hulking firemen, clad as they were. But there seemed little point in attempting to cover now and the guys showed no inclination to offer a spare jacket or any such like. They did however offer a couple of slugs of brandy to warm the pair and help them recover from the shock of being unceremoniously dumped on the road when the hoppers burst underneath them. They were soon waving to the crowds as the procession made its' way on the final leg up the high street and into the park.

"Thanks for the lift fellas" said Debbi as they pulled to a halt. "And the brandy" added Carol gratefully, taking another swig from the proffered bottle. "Hey, if you're up to it, you can help us out in our demo for the crowd here" suggested Andy. "Er, I don't think so, we're hardly dressed for something like that" Debbi replied. "Hell, we're hardly dressed at all" agreed Carol. "Ah but those costumes are great and very seasonal with the Easter bunny ears and all" argued Andy.

Debbi was in the midst of declining again but the company's float had drawn up and parked alongside and Diane had overheard the conversation. "Come on you two, that's not the attitude. It's the least you can do and it'll be great for the company since we don't have any presentation lined up. Karen can document it for the magazine, show our commitment to the community services" she said. "There you go" concurred Andy. "But look at how we're dressed " Debbi repeated. "Shall I call Jeff and ask him" said Diane, brandishing her phone menacingly. "Don't bother" Debbi groaned. "So what's this demo ?" she sighed, turning to the firemen.