Hacked !

All three girls did the final set for the evening, staying dressed in lingerie ( Debbi wearing her own underwear that she came in ) and performing a faux lesbian routine. "You are still going to come tomorrow and next weekend after what happened ?" Declan asked Debbi as the girls got dressed. He was concerned that the incident with the 'birthday photo' stunt and the fact there were people there that knew Debbi from her work environment, may have killed any hope he had of her fulfilling the other gigs. Debbi was indeed once more having second thoughts, her commitment waxed and waned. "But that was really awful tonight with that girl and my clients" she prevaricated. "We just talked about this though" Kaitlynne reminded her. "You're hot as hell and you just go in there next time and own it!" Debbi blushed. "Perverts !" asserted Ana. Debbi laughed. The Ukrainian mother hen always seemed to have that effect on her. "Well, er, yeah, OK then I guess" she agreed. "Brilliant" said Kaitlynne. "Come round to mine first and we can eat" she added. "Alright. And I can give you a lift in, save the taxi" Debbi replied.

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Rosie couldn't wait until Monday. She had hardly slept that night with excitement. She called up Alan on Saturday morning. He was the computer geek that Charlie had suggested would tweak all the photos and footage she had shot of Debbi in the club. It hadn't taken much persuading to get Alan to give up his Saturday morning. He did not have the same direct interaction with Debbi that the engineers had but he knew who she was and had listened to the engineers' jealous complaints about her often enough. "These are incredible" he told Rosie. "I'll work on them over the weekend and build a web site and we can think of the best place to host it. Ideally we want as many people to see it as possible but on the other hand it would be better if she was oblivious so that it didn't get taken down."

"I guess so" said Rosie. "But I overheard a guy at the bar saying she was supposed to be working there again tonight. It'd be a laugh if we could somehow publicise that." "What about that Women In I.T. group you told me about ?" Alan suggested. "From what I've heard of her I reckon she would have a fair amount of enemies on there ? " Rosie blushed. She had tried to become part of that online group but had been turned down on the basis that the post of receptionist was not prestigious enough to qualify. Nevertheless, she pulled up Debbi's profile. There was a posed photo of her at her desk, smartly dressed and with her laptop open. 'Bespoke Network Solutions Consultant' it proudly boasted, along with a list of her business accomplishments. Alan poked around on the page "It doesn't look like she's active on here at all, not since she first set it up. Probably just thought she needed a presence" he announced. "That sounds like her" sneered Rosie.

"What if we hack it ?" Alan wondered. "How ?" asked Rosie. Alan began delving deeper and then typing. He showed Rosie the profile. 'Bespoke Network Solutions Consultant and Exotic Dancer'. Rosie laughed. Alan brought up the photos from last night in another window. "A full frontal one ?" he asked. Rosie smirked in approval. As if by magic, the photo appeared on Debbi's profile alongside the business woman seated at her desk. Rosie howled with laughter. Just above Debbi's list of accomplishments and qualifications, Alan added 'Dancing tonight at Pussy Paradise in Reading !' , highlighting it so that the message flashed. "What do you think ?" he asked Rosie. "Awesome !" she exclaimed. "But how do we get people to see it ?" "I just need to confirm the edit and then everyone in the group gets a notification of a change in profile" Alan explained. "But then she'll know ?" Rosie objected. "Nah, the person making the edit isn't notified. I'll only leave it like this until this evening and then change it back. She'll be none the wiser. Shall we do it ?" Rosie leaned over his shoulder and pressed 'Confirm and notify'.