Debbi's Getting An Award !

Debbi spent a quiet and subdued evening once she got home to Carol's, refusing an offer from Charlotte to return to the youth club. The walk back from the mall to the car park in the rain, clad once again only in the transparent white swimsuit, was traumatic. The crowd were thinning at the end of the shopping day but there was still plenty of interested attention on Debbi from various groups. "Didn't recognise you with your clothes on" yelled the group of girls who had invaded the boutique. "Oi, darling come over here, there's something we need you to help us with" was the call from a gang of workers on a construction site who were packing up for the night. "Go and help the kind gentlemen Deb" Carol instructed and the compliant Debbi began to pick her way gingerly over the debris of the site, barefoot as she was. "What do you need me to help with ?" Debbi asked when she reached the men. They stared her up and down. "Told yer Charlie, that's a tenner you owe me on the bet" said one. "OK luv, you can go now, we were just betting on whether you were shaved or not !"

Equally happy to see Debbi was Carol's husband Derek. "No need to change for the evening if you're not going to the club with Charlie, that swimsuit really looks good on you." Debbi watched some TV with Carol and Derek before asking permission to turn in for an early night. She replayed the events of the day in her mind as she lay relaxing in a warm bath and frigged herself silly, getting rid of the tension that had been building all day. Carol smiled to herself as she came into the bathroom halfway through and caught Debbi at it. "Here are some nice clean towels for you Deb" she announced. "I've put the new outfits we bought in your room, it should be OK for you to go home to your own place tomorrow after work." Debbi still felt spaced out and the thought of a return to normality was strange to her.

Carol woke her in the morning. Debbi was surprised to have slept so soundly and so late. Carol laid some clothes on the bed. "Come on sleepy head. It's a big day with the presentation of your award remember ?" Debbi didn't remember and not surprisingly, since Carol had never fully explained to her. After her shower, Debbi began dressing in the outfit that Carol had selected for today. Debbi had briefly looked at the various clothes Carol had bought for her last night and was generally pleased, though they were all more risque than had been her style. Shorter skirts, blouses more see through, more plunging necklines. And the underwear was definitely from the Victoria's Secrets end of the range.

While Debbi dressed, Carol explained what the award presentation was about. "You've won the 'charitable act of the month' award from the local free paper for your work for the homeless by donating all your clothes and highlighting their plight !" All Debbi could say was "Oh". Carol continued, "You'll be presented at lunchtime in the canteen in front of all the company. Jeff'll do the presentation together with the editor of the paper and you'll be expected to give a little speech !" Debbi didn't know whether to feel pleased or apprehensive. Experience over the last couple of days should have taught here to feel apprehensive !