Last Minute Hitch !

Debbi had hoped to get away from work promptly on the following Friday afternoon so that she could arrive at Pussy Paradise in plenty of time. But just as she was about to leave, Jeff came into her office. "There's another problem with the network server in Reading that we sent the software update to" he announced. "But I sorted it out last time. The idiots keep tinkering with it" Debbi complained. "Now then, the customer's always right" Jeff insisted. "Even if they are idiots. I want you to go over there and fix it before the weekend."

"But I wanted to get away on time. I've got something on tonight" Debbi protested. "Well tough, that's why we pay you the big bucks !" Jeff had little sympathy. Big bucks, huh, thought Debbi. In truth her salary as IT Manager was pretty good for a young woman her age but didn't compare with the wedge that Jeff was taking home. Oh well, at least the customer was in Reading the same as the club. She'd just have to go straight from there instead of going home first.

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"What's the problem ? You haven't touched anything have you ?" Debbi demanded of Charlie when she arrived in the systems room. "We did just make a couple of adjustments" one of the young engineers admitted sheepishly. "Why did you do that ?" Debbi wanted to know. "We thought it would make it go faster" the other engineer explained. "We thought it would go faster" Debbi mimicked him mercilessly. "What ? Like 'go faster' stripes on a car ? Idiots. The system was fine tuned for maximum performance, like everything we supply before we send it out. What exactly did you do ?" The guys told Debbi exactly how they had patched the system. "Oh for goodness sake !" she exclaimed in exasperation.

The engineers watched shame faced as Debbi got down on all fours and crawled under the desk. "I've got to reset a couple of switches under here" she called back over her shoulder. At least they were rewarded by the sight of her ass filling out the tight fitting trousers of her business suit and revealing the outline of her thong. Her blouse sagged to reveal a glimpse of bare midriff. Mission accomplished, she crawled back out and got to her feet, brushing the dust off of her hands. "God, it's filthy under there. It should be fine again now but no more bright ideas OK ?"

"Bitch" one of the engineers hissed after her as she left. "Fine ass though" Charlie commented and the two engineers laughed. "OK guys, don't take it to heart. It's the Christmas do tonight" he reminded them. "Oh, and better do what she says. No more tinkering." "Bitch" the engineer repeated, as Charlie left them with that reprimand.

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Debbi would much rather have gone home first to mentally prepare herself but as it was, she had to rush straight to Pussy Paradise. She calmed down on arrival after a warm welcome from Declan and Ana and the subsequent arrival of Kaitlynne. "How are Megan and Masha coping ?" she asked Ana. "They pissed off but Declan sorting it out. Be back in new year" the mother hen replied. "You much better than crazy agency slags" "Needs must" Declan excused himself. "But it is great to have a bit of class for this busy weekend" the manager replied. "Yeah, pure class that's me. With two left feet" Debbi grinned. "Your dancing's much better" Kaitlynne reminded her.

The trio were all sitting at the dressing table in their bra and pants applying their makeup. Debbi had been able to freshen up in the tiny rest room and change into the spare underwear that she had in her bag. She knew the plan was to begin the night with the schtick where she was pulled up out of the audience by Kaitlynne and so needed her own underwear at that point. "Have you got the wig ?" she asked Kaitlynne. "I gave it to you last week, remember ?" Kaitlynne replied. "Shit" Debbi yelped when she recalled that Kaitlynne was right. It was with her stuff back at home that she had intended to collect but was prevented from doing so by the last minute diversion to fix that wretched server. "What am I going to do ?" "It's no big deal is it ? Your own hair looks great. Better in fact" said Declan. "Yeah, but blondie's my disguise" Debbi wailed. "You forgot it often enough at some of the other gigs you covered for me and nothing bad happened" Kaitlynne pointed out. "Perverts no take pictures, bouncers beat them up" "Ana's right, well not about the bouncers beating them up but they do stop them" Declan agreed. "And I do wish you'd stop calling the punters perverts Ana" he added. Ana snorted dismissively !