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Chapter 36 by enthusiast enthusiast

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"Call In Any Time !"

"Stop it, get down !" Debbi was desperately trying to rid herself of Tyson's attentions as the hound sniffed her crotch and tried to hump her leg. "Ah, you're privileged. He doesn't normally take to strangers" laughed Kayleigh.

Debbi was still naked. Dylan had returned with the errant dog and with good news and bad news as far as Debbi was concerned. The very good news was that her car keys had been retrieved. And better news for Carol was that, although filthy and requiring another trip to the dry cleaners, her dress was intact. However, the same could not be said for Debbi's dress, which was the bad news. Tyson's jaws had shredded the thinner fabric and all that remained was the collar and about six inches of material !

Carol was already clambering into her grubby clothing which would at least be something for the drive home. "Aren't you going to put yours on ?" she asked Debbi, holding up the ridiculously scanty remains. "What's the bloody point?" scowled Debbi. "Her manners don't improve do they ?" observed Mrs. Sanders. "You could at least say thank you to Dylan." "Thanks" muttered Debbi reluctantly. "Here, take a photo with him to show your appreciation" suggested Kayleigh, holding up her phone. Her eager brother sidled up to the naked business woman and put his arm around her waist. "Big smile" said Kayleigh.

There were still a number of the earlier crowd hanging around when the two disheveled women re-emerged from the Sanders home. Carol was now covered but all that Debbi was wearing was six inches of material dangling from her neck. "It'll look like you're wearing something as we're driving along" Carol had argued. They hurried to the car, ignoring the final round of insults and taunts. "Drop in again any time you're passing" Mrs. Sanders had called after them.

"Well that could have gone better" Carol admitted. "But I can tell Charlie there won't be any more bullying" she was pleased to say. "Yeah, great" answered Debbi through gritted teeth. "Head back to my place first" Carol suggested. "You can park off the road there and I'll get you something to wear back to yours."

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