"Is Your Big Sister There ?"

Debbi was inclined to argue why it had to be her that answered the door but she figured it wasn't worth the hassle, all she wanted was her freshly laundered clothes back. Sure, being seen in these pink girly panties and tiny top would be embarrassing but the Indian boy had already seen her naked in the wet room. On opening the door, however, it wasn't the Indian boy but a much older Asian man. Debbi was further disconcerted by the fact that all he seemed to be carrying was a disappointingly small package.

"Hello sweetheart. Is your mummy or big sister there ?" the man asked. Lynn had followed Debbi and burst out laughing at this. "She's not my little sister, she's the lady whose things you're cleaning !" The laundry proprietor was most apologetic. "I am sorry madam. I was confused by the way you are dressed" he addressed Debbi but then instinctively turned back to the fully dressed Lynn. "I thought I had better come round myself to explain and apologise" he continued. "As you know, we pride ourselves on our quick turnaround. But these garments were so soiled that even after running them twice through our cleaning processes, they were still not cleaned to a satisfactory standard. So we've had to send them off to our heavy industrial unit" he explained. "They should be back on Monday !"

Debbi was crestfallen. "We were able to wash the ladies underthings to our standard though." The man handed Debbi the small package he had been carrying. "You've got your thong back No-E !" Lynn said delightedly. "We perfectly understand, that pond water was filthy" she reassured the proprietor. "But what am I going to wear ?" Debbi wailed after the man had left. The other two girl had overheard the discussion at the door and now came out. "We told you, you're fine as you are" Jody insisted. "Unless you want to swap to your own knickers ? We'll take you shopping for something to the mall tomorrow." Debbi was temporarily pacified, the implication of the last remark not yet sinking in !