Emergency At Pussy Paradise !

"Why don't you ever wear stockings to work like you did that time in the pub ?" Debbi was bending over from the waist to extract some documents from the lower shelf of the filing cabinet in her office. She and Kemal were meeting to discuss a new contract. He had proved to be an invaluable new member of the team. Debbi stood up quickly and tugged on her skirt. She was wearing a shorter skirt than was her custom. Not a mini but definitely on the short side. She had looked in the mirror at home that morning and decided that it was respectable enough for work. "How do you know I'm not wearing stockings ?" she demanded. "Well, let's just say that I know you're wearing a pink thong" Kemal laughed.

Debbi blushed. "Anyway, we're not supposed to talk about that time in the pub" she admonished him. "I know and I haven't done have I ? Only teasing" Kemal grinned. Debbi had managed to keep relations with her new employee on a professional level after her appearance as the stripper gram at his leaving do and subsequent roll in the hay !

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Sometimes life seems full of coincidences. A little while after her consultation with Kemal, her phone rang. "Kaitlynne, what a surprise. I was just thinking about you earlier. How are you ? How's the babe and the doggie ?" "We're all fine, just another bout of colic that he's got over now. How are you ? Why were you thinking of me ?" "Oh nothing, just something Kemal said." "The Indian hunk ? How are things with him ?" "There are no 'things with him' but he's fine" Debbi replied.

"Anyway, why I'm calling is that there's an emergency at the Pink Pussycat" Kaitlynne continued. "What sort of emergency ?" "All the girls apart from Ana had trouble with their visas and have had to go back home and Dermot's got all these bookings for Christmas parties and stag nights. We're **** for girls to cover." "Look, I'm sorry the girls have had to leave..." "They should be back in the new year when they've sorted it all out " "Well, yeah, great. But as I was saying, I'm sorry to hear about that but if you're asking me to stand in, then I'm sorry no, I can't." Debbi tried to be firm. "But you were so good at it, everyone at the club agreed. And there was no problem with anyone recognising you or anything was there ?" Debbi recalled that awkward encounter with some customers at the fast food joint but no word had ever come back to her, so she had to agree. She remained unaware that the guys had obtained a surreptitious photo of her on stage that they had run through face recognition software !

Kaitlynne continued her pitch. "And I reckon part of you enjoyed it last time !" Debbi thought back to some of the excruciating gigs she had done to help out Kaitlynne but also admitted that the Pink Pussycat was the least worst and she was amused by Ana. "But I really can't" she insisted again. "Look, anyway. Why not come round on Friday night ? We can have a girlie evening and maybe even work on a routine ?" Kaitlynne suggested. "No routine ! But I'd love to come round for a chat" said Debbi. She liked Kaitlynne and didn't have many girl friends around the same age. "I'll order pizzas" said Kaitlynne.