Lap Of Honor !

The managing director patted Debbi's bare buttocks a few more times. "Only joking Debbi, it was a gallant effort" he said, before adding "even if it wasn't good enough." Debbi's thoughts were once more to get to the sanctuary of the changing rooms as fast as she could but Diane wasn't finished with her yet. "Our four athletes are now going to embark on a lap of honor to give you all a chance to show your appreciation !"

The three other girls hustled Debbi along with them as they began a slow jog, waving and stopping off en route to sign autographs and pose for selfies. Doesn't anybody realize I'm stuck here naked, thought Debbi ? But all the while, the impression was being fortified that she was quite at ease with her nudity and was happy to pose with all the others. The teens from the pub were of course in the forefront of those who obtained their photos.

After about ten minutes of this, they finally made it back to the small grandstand. Carol and James the detective had made their way down to the front of the crowd that was slowly beginning to disperse. "I saw that old lecher groping your bum" was Carol's greeting. " Yeah, didn't expect him of all people to take advantage like that. A joke he said" responded Debbi ruefully. "What happened anyway. How come you're naked ?" Carol asked the obvious question. Debbi explained all about her decision to race in the swimsuit and then what had transpired in the transition area. "Diane !" cried Carol emphatically. "But how ?" wondered Debbi. "It just fell apart and it wasn't as if it had been too tight or anything."

"I think this is probably the answer" said James, showing them his phone with clips of sales sites for soluble swimsuits and pranks on You Tube. "I never knew there were such things" gasped Debbi. "We can talk about it at the dinner" suggested James. "I think now maybe you'd better go and get dressed !" Debbi was filled with renewed embarrassment as she was reminded of her level of exposure. She had almost got used to it.

"Does this happen often ?" asked James as they watched Debbi's retreating rear plod towards the main building. "More often than you might imagine" Carol replied, with a guilty smile recalling her part in some of the earliest escapades.

"Don't forget folks that videos of today's proceedings will be streamed and available for download from the company web site" announced Diane to the departing crowd. "I assume those'll be edited and censored" said James. "I wouldn't bet on it" answered Carol !