First Forfeit ( Part One )

Debbi got 'dressed' for work on Friday. She looked at herself in the mirror somewhat reluctantly. Her only covering consisted of the minuscule bikini. She felt certain that at some point during the day it was inevitable that her nipples and pussy would escape from their narrow confines. The g-string design had already left her bum bare ! This bikini was not designed to be worn for eight hours or more, nor for any vigorous movements to be performed while wearing it. Her appearance looked even sillier given that Angela had insisted on her ensemble being completed by a pair of furry Ugg boots.

Debbi had spent last night desperately looking for a way out of this. The ongoing list of forfeits that had been produced threatened to be more than she could cope with. It was true that she was only on secondment but the terms of that agreement had been suitably vague. She had phoned Jeff for some reassurance but he was worryingly offhand and only seemed interested in praising Carol. Try as she might, Debbi could not shrug off a nagging suspicion that had grown up that Carol perhaps did not always have her best interests at heart. She felt guilty and disloyal doubting her assistant in this way but the thought was hard to dislodge. Maybe it was time to update her CV ? Or could she hang in there and put up with the next few weeks ?

Angela met Debbi in the car park. "You can give me your coat here, you won't need it again until five o'clock." Debbi had hoped to at least make it to her office before being exposed. "Don't worry" Angela said. "Everyone knows. I sent out a memo explaining how you came up with the idea for this incentive scheme to motivate the warehouse crew. And they know how well the team did this week !" Great, thought Debbi. Now everyone thinks it's all my own idea to go parading about like this. By this time she was stood in the chilly company car park wearing just two tiny wisps of material and a pair of Ugg boots !