Hosed Down !

Debbi and Carol had covered just about every inch of their bodies in the green gunk. "How the hell do we get this off now ? There can't be any contamination left" Debbi yelled. They certainly hadn't felt any ill effects from whatever had sprayed them. Far worse was the embarrassment and now this disinfectant. "Stand on the two crosses again" Diane called back in return. She turned to Aditty. "These are the controls for the hoses. Which one do you want ?" she asked the Asian girl. "I'll take the pretty one" Aditty replied. "Fine. That'll be this one on the right. I'll have some fun with Carol" Diane laughed !

The two green ladies stood on the crosses, looking like naked exiles from a Hulk movie. They looked expectantly at the ceiling for a cleansing shower to pour down from whence the disinfectant had come. So it was an unpleasant shock to suddenly be blasted by a fierce jet of freezing water hitting them in their midriffs ! There was much laughter from the assembled audience as Debbi and Carol screamed, gasped and squirmed under the onslaught. "Turn the bloody things off" Debbi shouted. "It's how the unit's designed" Diane replied, as the powerful jets shooting out of the wall were aimed upwards at the women's breasts. "Do you want to go home smelling like toilet cleaner ?"

Debbi admitted defeat as Aditty expertly aimed the jet at all parts of her body. "Turn slowly ladies, let's get everything" Diane instructed. When both women had their backs to the window and everyone was admiring their bums, Diane issued a further order. "Bend over ladies and spread your cheeks !" Both women looked over their shoulders askance. "You've got to be bloody joking" Carol objected. "It's all as laid down in the procedures" Diane lied, waving a booklet that purported to be said instructions but was in reality just the manual for her new smart phone.

Debbi resigned herself to bending as she had been asked and opening up her buttocks, hoping to hasten the end of this experience. She screamed as Aditty aimed the jet at the obvious target with unerring accuracy ! "Come on Carol, you too" called Diane. The older woman was mortified at having to comply. Their audience was enthralled by the ever escalating spectacle. "Nearly finished ladies" called Diane, after a couple of minutes of this. "You need to face us again. Spread your legs and lean back thrusting your pelvis forward so we can access the last bit ! Grip your calves at the back." Diane struggled to keep the laughter out of her voice. This time, Debbi and Carol did not even bother complaining but adopted the demeaning position and gritted their teeth as the water hit the spot.

"I'm afraid you'll have to wash you hair properly when you get home" Diane apologised. "Where are the towels ?" Debbi cried. "There aren't any, they would be a contamination risk" Diane explained. "Then how the hell do we get dry ?" Debbi demanded !