Misplaced Trust !

After Diane's posturing and pretentious explanation of what her thought processes had been during the blanket game, Debbi stumbled through her account of the mistakes she had made and the reasons for them. Not a gratifying thing to have to do in front of your peers, especially when all that you are wearing are your knickers ! After finishing, she returned to her seat and once more huddled down as low as she could under the table top. OK, they'd all seen her tits by now but that was still no reason to have them out there on show for the remaining half hour of the day.

Five o'clock rolled around and Ingram brought the session to an end. They would all reconvene for dinner together in the hotel. All this time, Debbi's clothes had lain tantalisingly out of reach in a pile on the table in front of Diane. Debbi now watched in alarm as Diane began to pack them away in her bag. "You said I'd get my clothes back at five if I stayed here like this in the meantime" Debbi challenged her. "Ah well, you see, that's something else you've learned today. About unwise choices and the difficulty of negotiating from a position of weakness. You could have scampered along what would have almost certainly been deserted corridors to your room at two thirty but you didn't make that choice. And now it's rush hour and you're going to have to show a crowded hotel your pretty knickers !" Diane taunted her.

"But I trusted you" Debbi protested. "Another unwise choice and adding being a bad judge of character to your long list of shortcomings !" Diane replied. "Think yourself lucky I left you your knickers. Say 'thank you for leaving me my knickers Diane' and I might reconsider further." Debbi gritted her teeth. "Thank you for leaving me my knickers Diane" she said. "Well, you're more than welcome I'm sure" Diane answered generously. "But I still think I'm keeping the rest of your clothes !" With that she turned and left the room, together with the other course members who had watched this exchange with great amusement. "See you at dinner Deb" said Carol. "Hope you're decent by then" laughed Angela.