Fire Drill !

Before she knew it, the slime covered Debbi was outside naked in the chill January air. The tank operators were still filming for the live stream. They had assured Angela that the gunge being trailed across the warehouse floor would not stain and Angela had said they could find a mop and bucket for Debbi to clean it up later before she got dressed !

If Debbi had felt cold when she first found herself outside in the car park, she soon felt a whole lot colder as the first jet of water from the hose crashed into her body. Her screams and squeals, together with the laughter from her audience, soon attracted faces to the windows of the neighbouring offices. Fortunately, the company was situated at a dead end in the estate of commercial and industrial units, so there was no passing traffic. But a few delivery drivers stopped to cheer up their mundane day.

The only other good thing from Debbi's point of view was that the **** of the cold water was doing a good job of ridding her body of the slime. She had even agreed to bend so that the jet could clean between her cheeks ! The one remaining problem was her face and hair, which remained plastered with the stuff. "I've got a little sachet of travel shampoo in my bag you can use Deb" Carol offered helpfully. Debbi accepted the offer and then reluctantly knelt to immerse her face and hair in a bucket of water before applying the shampoo.

She had just managed to work up a thick lather in her hair when the shrill ringing of a bell was heard. "Oh damn, I forgot there was a fire drill scheduled for this afternoon" Angela lied ! The car park soon began to fill with employees pouring out from the surrounding offices, to be confronted by a shivering soaking wet woman, totally nude with her hair full of thick shampoo suds !