Ordeal At The Drinks Machine !

Debbi crouched in her penitent position for several minutes as everyone in the room circled her, paying particular attention to the rear view she was presenting. She was instructed, via Keiko's interpretation, to stand up straight while they all once more examined her naked body. They came close, invading her personal space, some even crouching to be at eye level with her crotch so that she could feel their breath on her pussy. Even Keiko took her turn ! Debbi then had to suffer one final harangue from the director before being told she could now go about her duties. She turned to Keiko, somewhat at a loss. Even before this disastrous turn of events she had felt like a fish out of water in this working environment because of the language difficulties and the **** of the team to consult with her, the latter the result of Keiko's malicious mistranslations. She did not really know what her duties were !

Seeing Debbi's confusion, Keiko stepped in. She grabbed a tray which she handed to Debbi. "Go around individually and ask each member of the team what they want from the drinks machine." "But I don't know how to ask" replied Debbi helplessly. "I'll come with you" answered Keiko. Everybody took this further opportunity for an individual perusal of the naked Debbi until she was armed with a comprehensive list of numbered selections. "Now go and get the drinks" ordered Keiko, who for now made no attempt to follow her.

Debbi's arrival in the general office compound outside the confines of her department created a further stir. All of the employees in the building had read the announcement on the public noticeboard in reception and so knew that there was every chance of encountering a nude Caucasian woman over the coming week. But the actual reality of Debbi's naked appearance was nonetheless a cause for much hilarity and interest. Intimidated, Debbi headed for the drinks machine. She tried to concentrate on her list of numbers and shut her mind to anything else but she was soon surrounded by a group of office ladies addressing her in an aggressive manner. Of course, Debbi did not understand a word and there was no Keiko. She tried ignoring them but they began prodding her and one even slapped her bum. As she tried to put her first drinks on the tray, her elbow was deliberately jogged and the liquid spilled all over the floor. A cloth was thrust into her hand and Debbi was obliged to get down on all fours to clean up the mess. A small crowd had now gathered and it was with some relief that Debbi was able to distinguish Keiko's raised voice. The crowd reluctantly began to disperse. "You may have to get used to this kind of thing Debbi-san. It is all part of the culture of shaming !" Debbi tried to hold herself together as she went back to the task of getting drinks for the office.