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Chapter 22 by enthusiast enthusiast

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The Battle Of Carol's G-String !

The now totally naked Debbi set off to chase Carol around the stage. As far as Debbi was concerned, this was a playful continuation of the earlier plan where they had stripped each other of their gowns. Carol, however, was no longer in a playful mood and was determined to hang onto her final shred of dignity in the shape of her black and red G-string !

Carol's ample tits began to fly wildly in all directions as she ran, which made a marked contrast to Debbi's more pert and compact body. After a couple of fruitless circuits of the stage, Carol turned to face the audience ands confront Debbi. "Stop it Deb. I'm not taking this off." Caught up in the moment as she was, Debbi failed to read Carol's change of mood and continued to reach for the inadequate waistband of the G-string.

Their chase around the stage had been made all the more comical by the fact that they were both still wearing heels and it was these heels that caused Carol to lose her balance and topple over backwards as Debbi lunged forward. Debbi landed on top of her with her arms around her and her legs straddling either side of Carol's body, which left Debbi's bum spread wide open and displaying all of her charms to the delighted audience !

"Look, she's winking at me" yelled one of the females from the hen parties. "Starfish alert" called another. Roy the garage owner was standing with Carol's husband Derek. "Er, do you think we should intervene? " he wondered, not because he wanted to but because it seemed to be the right thing to say. "What on earth for ?" asked Derek. He had hoped to maybe see Debbi's tits in the flesh as opposed to just in those calendar photos but was now relishing seeing a whole lot more of her than he had anticipated ! Plus, he was quietly proud of the attention his wife was getting.

Meanwhile up on the stage things were developing into a full blown catfight, with all the old rivalry between the pair bubbling up to the surface again. Debbi realised by now that Carol had no intention of willingly relinquishing her final item of clothing, while Carol had heard the calls from the audience and was determined to prolong Debbi's embarrassing exposure as she clamped her arms around Debbi's back.

"Let me go"

"No, not until you get off me"

"How can I get off you if you won't let me go ?"

"Then stop trying to strip me"

"No !"

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