I Thought This Was Supposed To Be My Size ?

There were the expected protestations and objections but Carol's logic could not be faulted, there was only one solution ! Which is why Debbi was stomping towards her office, the bikini that Carol had thrust at her in her hands. "Good morning Debbi" said Gilbert as she walked past security. "Is it ?" she replied petulantly. "Got out of bed the wrong side did we ?" the guard called after her. It felt weird. Debbi had never undressed in her office before but that seemed a more comfortable and quiet location than the ladies rest room, which was the only alternative. At least she wouldn't be doing this for very long. Carol had promised her that she had called in alternative girls who were coming to replace her as soon as they could manage.

Debbi left her clothes on her desk and then tried to get into the bikini. She struggled to pull the bottoms up over her thighs. I thought Carol said this was my size, she cursed. With much tugging and pulling, she finally got them on. God, they were tight. There wasn't a full length mirror in her office but Debbi could see that they were perilously low rise at the front. What was not immediately apparent to her was the clearly discernible camel toe and, despite it not being a thong, the considerable amount of bum cleavage on show. There was also already a slight hint of transparency after Carol's modifications and the bottoms weren't even wet yet !

Debbi put on the bikini top. Her perky tits were on the modest size but the undersized bra had the effect of forcing them up into a pronounced cleavage. She hated having her breasts constricted and this was not at all comfortable. Debbi looked at her watch. It was time for the car wash to begin. She left the watch with her clothes to avoid damaging it, slipped her trainers on and hurried down the corridor. It felt totally surreal to be prancing half naked through the familiar surroundings of the route from her office to the car park. She was conscious of every bounce and ripple of her flesh as she walked. Gilbert gave an appreciative wolf whistle as Debbi strode back past him. "In your dreams Gilbert" she responded. The security guard knew which of the car park's several surveillance cameras was going to get his full attention over the coming hours !