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Chapter 22 by enthusiast enthusiast

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Shelter From The Storm !

"Don't you have my other clothes ?" Debbi asked Carol forlornly, referring to the school uniform she had worn to the office earlier in the day and faced with the prospect of trying to get into the soaking wet swimsuit fresh from the washing machine. "I think they're in the car boot" Carol answered vaguely. "You're fine in the suit" she assured Debbi, emphasising that they were in a hurry. Debbi was still incredibly horny, Carol having arrived before she had been able to get full relief at the hands of Tom and the other pensioners. They enjoyed their last glimpse of her for today as Debbi struggled into the tight wet material of the white one piece, eventually succeeding in pulling it up over her hips and getting her arms through the shoulder straps. Carol marvelled at how the material managed not to split, given that it was without any lining and utterly transparent, a fact of which Debbi sill seemed oblivious !

At Carol's instigation, Debbi thanked her hosts for taking care of her during the afternoon and they headed down the stairs from her next door apartment and into Carol's waiting car. "I've got to drop by the office first before we go shopping for clothes for you" Carol announced. "Can I change into my other clothes first ?" Debbi tried again. "It'll take too long" Carol answered authoritatively. "I'll bring them into the store changing room later and you can wear them home." Debbi had to be satisfied with that.

"Do I have to come up to the office ?" she whined, as they pulled into the company car park. "Not if you don't want to" Carol conceded. "But you can't wait inside the stuffy old car, you need some fresh air !" Carol strode into the building as Debbi stood shyly by the car in her meagre covering. It wasn't cold but was that a raindrop she felt on her arm ? And another ? And a loud clap of thunder ? Within thirty seconds, the stray raindrops had transformed into a total downpour ! The swimsuit had begun to dry out a little in the car but was now once more soaked through and totally see through. Debbi frantically tried the car door but Carol had locked it. Reluctantly, her only recourse was to run for the company reception area !

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