Aren't There Any Gentlemen ?

As he ogled Debbi's tits while she stood there defiantly topless, Stanford was left wondering what sort of things these people got up to. Carol had said that everyone's seen your tits often enough and Debbi did not demur. "I don't have any other top with me" Debbi complained. Carol had retrieved the crop top from where she had tossed it while everyone was searching but she had tucked it into her bag. She'd return it to her friend on Monday if things went to plan and she could then explain to Debbi. For now Debbi was still complaining. "You and your, 'we always travel light' !"

"You said you were bringing a bikini ?" Carol tried to placate her. "True" Debbi remembered. "I'm going back to get the top" she announced. "But we've only just started our walk. It's a shame to go back now" Max protested. "You don't all have to go, I'll go on my own" Debbi replied. "What about the pumas ?" Max pointed out. Debbi hesitated. "I can escort you back ?" offered Stanford, who had surreptitiously been snapping away with his camera. The last thing Debbi wanted was to march back to the camp topless with her creepy rival.

"Ok then, I'll come along with you all" Debbi decided. "But if any of you were gentlemen you'd offer me your top to wear" she observed. "Um, I've got a skin condition. I can't be exposed to the sun for too long" Max improvised. "You've never mentioned that" Charlotte retorted. "Er, haven't I ?" replied Max. "Well, my top's probably not the cleanest" Derek remarked, nevertheless making as if to take it off and offer it to Debbi, before Carol slapped his arm and stopped him. "That's OK Derek. I'll cover with my arms if we bump into anyone else" Debbi conceded. In truth, she wasn't that shy about being topless. It was just that this was a bit blatant and out of context and she wasn't sure about Max and certainly wasn't happy about creepy Stanford. "Oh well, see you around Stanford" she said pointedly as she led the party off. making it clear that Stanford was not invited to join them !