Return To Chav City !

"Blimey, I see what you mean about it being a rough area" said Debbi as they drove into Chav City. "I normally only drive past it on the ring road" she added. "So does anyone else with any sense" replied Carol, who was still desperately wondering how to handle the upcoming encounter that Debbi had insisted that they have with the Sanders women. She had little expectation that Mrs. Sanders would be swayed by Debbi accompanying her and only hoped to get away as soon as possible without suffering any more indignities.

"Oh god, that pub ! What a dump. I remember an old boyfriend dragging me along there because he was playing in a darts match. He didn't last long after that I can tell you." Debbi was still twittering on. "It's just down here" said Carol as they approached the familiar cul de sac. She had been hoping against hope that the place might be deserted today but the weather had held and there was the same gang of teens and deadbeats hanging around smoking and drinking lager.

They were in Debbi's Corsa Sport today rather than Carol's SUV and so the curious onlookers did not immediately recognize the significance. But wolf whistles greeted the expanse of thigh exhibited as Debbi exited the car, together with cries of 'Nice legs luv.' Carol's emergence on the far side provoked laughter and some disbelief. 'God, didn't think she'd ever dare show her face around here again', 'Not after all she showed yesterday !'

Carol hung back timidly as Debbi strode forward to ring the doorbell. "What are you doing back there ? Come here" said Debbi. This wasn't the Carol that she was used to.

The noise from within showed that Tyson was not any calmer than yesterday, nor was the household any more welcoming if the stream of obscenities that could be heard was anything to go by. An expectant crowd was already forming behind the two professional business women, confident that the Sanders family could be relied upon to provide another show worth seeing.

Mrs. Sanders glared at the pair. "Fuck me sideways. It's Snooty again and she's brought a snooty friend. Didn't I warn you yesterday ?" she reminded Carol. "And who's Miss Prim and Proper ?" she continued, turning to Debbi. "I'm Carol's partner" answered Debbi. "Bloody hell, a couple of lezzies" exclaimed Mrs. Sanders for the benefit of the crowd. "Business partner" responded Debbi, already losing her cool. "Business, as in work. Though I can see that the idea of work is an alien concept to you and anyone else living in this shithole."

"Ooh, you certainly know how to win friends and influence people" laughed Mrs. Sanders, noting the angry murmurs from the crowd. "Anyway, what are you doing here ?" Debbi ran through the arguments she had rehearsed to persuade Mrs. Sanders to see sense and tell Kayleigh to lay off her bullying campaign. The sneering teen had now appeared behind her mother but neither of the two women waiting at the door noticed the tape she held in her hand. Unfortunately, Debbi's pearls of wisdom fell on stony ground and she got more and more angry, showing her disdain for both the Sanders and the estate they lived in.

Mrs. Sanders turned to her daughter. "I've had enough of this" she announced. "Double bagging ?" she asked Kayleigh. "Let's do it" Kayleigh agreed !