Of Course Those Are To Be The Costumes !

Carol was outraged on Debbi's behalf. "Diane's got no shame !" she exclaimed. "Though you might have known she would pull a stunt like this when she got Jeff to agree to her choosing the costumes." They had ascertained that Debbi was to wear a flimsy Ann Summers lingerie set, while Diane would be firmly encased in knee length spandex cycling shorts and an iron clad sports bra that provided full coverage of her ample breasts with barely even a hint of cleavage. The only mildly titillating thing that Diane might be displaying would be her navel.

"You're going to be naked and covered in mud in next to no time, especially with Jeff as the referee" Carol continued to complain. She couldn't understand why Debbi appeared to be so sanguine about the whole affair. Normally, she would be cursing and fuming but this time she seemed perfectly calm. "I took it as a given that I'd end up naked as soon as I agreed to this final stunt" she said. "But then she wins yet again. And she's added this clause that the winner gets to clean up in the executive shower room afterwards while the naked loser gets hosed down in the car park" Carol raged.

"C'est la vie" said Debbi. "It wouldn't be the first time" she added. "But they're assuming mild mannered and brow beaten little Debbi is going to play by the rules like she always does. What they are not taking into their calculations is that I no longer give a shit and the contest ends when I say it does, not Jeff !"