Newcomers !

"Blimey, you got here quick" said Charlie as he and Sam were joined at their table by two other young guys, just as Megan began the third round of dances by the girls for that evening. "We were only around the corner in the pub. What's all this about that Debbi bitch ?" one of the newcomers wanted to know.

Debbi had not really been a bitch in any way in her encounter with these two young software engineers but she had stood her ground on behalf of the company and pointed out in no uncertain terms that the reason the network that had just been installed for their company was not working properly, was down to an error on their part and not the equipment. The fact that she was right only made the situation worse as far as their wounded masculine pride was concerned.

Charlie explained that she would soon be dancing on the stage in front of them. "What ? Like this girl ?" One of the engineers pointed to Megan. "How come ?" Charlie explained that Debbi wouldn't be just like Megan since she could hardly dance but otherwise she would be equally exposed. "There was some cock and bull story about her standing in for the night for a friend" he added. "And you're sure it's her ? Sounds too good to be true." The newcomers remained sceptical. "You'll see for yourself" Charlie answered. "She was announced earlier as an I.T. executive called Debbi. She's wearing a blonde wig but it's her alright. I spooked her when I went up to stuff a twenty in her knickers and called her Debbi !"

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"You put on own knickers and bra for this." Ana was explaining how the routine with her and Masha would go. "You just stand. We dance around. Then take knickers off and bra. You dance, we make space, keep perverts off." Debbi wasn't sure how this was any particular improvement on her going out again and dancing on her own but Ana seemed convinced. And as the manager had pointed out, she had full deniability if this was ever mentioned outside of this evening.