Carol To The Rescue

First things first. Debbi couldn't go outside soaking wet from the shower and drip all over the corridor of the executive suite. She spotted the hand dryer. Thank goodness nobody can see me she thought, as she contorted her body to try to get as much of it as possible under the blast of the hot air. She lifted her feet to the jet, tried to maneuver her thighs under as much of the warm air as possible, bent over backwards to try and get some of the warmth aimed at her tits and torso, even stooped to get her ass as close as she could.

All in all, what with the natural air drying that was taking place, it wasn't a totally unsatisfactory result. Apart from her hair which remained wet. Debbi bent over the sink and tried to hand wring her locks as best she could.

Now what ? There was no point in procrastination. Eventually someone was going to need to come into the rest room to pee. She couldn't just go down in the lift and march across the open plan office in the buff, even if her naked form was not exactly a novelty to her staff any more. She opened the door and peered out into the corridor. It was empty, which ruled out the possibility of hiding behind the door and summoning someone to her assistance. Reluctantly she stepped out into the open, crossed the corridor and knocked on the door of the boardroom.

"Come in" she heard the MD's voice. Debbi ignored it and knocked again. "Come in", the voice a little more irritated. Debbi opened the door and poked her head around. "Ah, it's you Debbi. Come in."

"I can't" Debbi replied. "You can't ?" Eamon noticed her bare shoulder and began to get up. "I haven't got any clothes on, they're still downstairs in my office, I didn't think. Can you call Carol and ask her to bring them up for me ?" The men chuckled amiably. "You've got Carol's number Jeff ?" asked the MD. "I'll give her a call" Jeff agreed. Eamon had reached the door by now. "Don't you worry your pretty little head, go and wait in the rest room. We won't need to use it yet." He watched appreciatively as Debbi retreated and her bare bum disappeared behind the rest room door. "She can be a bit of an air head" said Jeff. "But an entertaining one" countered Eamon.

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"Looks like you're going to have to go commando for the afternoon but at least I've got your tights" said Carol as she watched Debbi get dressed. "What about your hair ?" Carol wondered. "Sod it, it's gradually drying and I haven't got any appointments this afternoon thankfully. Have you heard any rumors about an April event ?" Debbi didn't really want to know but had noted how keen the management were to continue these.

"No" Carol admitted. "I don't know why you keep putting up with it" she asked her boss. "You've heard how Jeff goes off on one if I complain" answered Debbi. "Yeah but why aren't you polishing up your CV ? Looking for something else ? It's a pretty good record."

"That's a last resort. That means Diane's won. I'm not going to give her the satisfaction" Debbi retorted determinedly. "Oh well, you've always got my support" said Carol, ironically given her earlier attitude to her boss. But Diane had pushed them closer together.