How Is A Person Supposed To Get Into This Thing ?

As soon as Jeff had closed the door to her office, Debbi hurriedly took off the work clothes she had only just put on again after divesting herself of the ridiculous elf costume. Quickly naked, she took up her gift from the Secret Santa. Her mind hadn't yet begun to run in the direction of trying to guess who had bought the thing for her. Time was too pressing. Jeff had given her five minutes to put it on before going out to model it for her colleagues.

How was a person supposed to get into the thing ? She had never worn such a garment before. Obviously, you had to start with the feet she told herself, treat it like you would a pair of tights, just a pair that stretched even higher up the body. Sitting on a chair, she managed to get both of her feet into the legs of the bodysuit and began to work it up her legs. Her first priority was to get it on, before she could begin to start panicking about how revealing it was. By the time it was bunched around her waist, she could struggle to get her arms through the shoulder straps and hoick the rest of the thing up and over her tits. It was on !

Debbi looked down. She was horrified to see the mesh of the fishnet had widened considerably as it had stretched over her body but worse that that, she now realised that the thing was crotch-less ! She had expected a modesty panel over that region at least. She would have to take the bloody thing off again and put her knickers back on but how long would that take and how much time did she have ? Too long and no time were the answer, as the door opened and Carol walked in. Oh this is too good, Carol thought. The stupid cow's put it on without underwear ! "Time's up Deb, we're all waiting." "But I've got to put knickers on first Carol" Debbi protested. "Oh, no need for that. You look fine as it is and we're all friends here and all broad minded" laughed Carol, grabbing Debbi by the hand and dragging her out the door !