Stripped Down !

Now dressed only in her lingerie, Debbi continued to dance awkwardly as she pondered her next step. She had played various scenarios through in her mind over the last 24 hours but now, faced with the reality, she had kind of frozen. The events of a few evenings ago, when she had been dazed and confused and temporarily amnesiac, were of no use when stone cold sober.

The normally blase lunchtime audience were titillated by the gauche and obviously inexperienced performance that Debbi was putting on but were beginning to lose patience as a further couple of minutes passed with no more clothes being removed. Debbi recalled Kaitlynne mentioning how sometimes members of the audience could be used to help remove items of clothing. She fixed on one seemingly harmless looking individual cradling his pint and sashaying over to him, turned her back and whispered "Could you undo my bra for me please ?" The middle aged divorcee who had just finished his shift at the distribution warehouse was only too happy to comply. "Thank you" said Debbi as she felt the very slight sag in her perky tits as they were deprived of the minimal support that they needed.

The audience were further convinced that Debbi was no career stripper. What kind of stripper says please and thank you ? But they were more interested in what would happen next as Debbi returned to her performance space, still holding the cups of her bra close against her chest. Once she was back in place, she whisked the bra clear of her tits, presenting them to the crowd in all their glory. She was happy going topless on holiday but context is everything and she once more began to blush delightfully. She remembered Kaitlynne's move of grasping her breasts and pressing them together to kind of present them to the audience, after which she danced topless for a while, shaking her upper body to make her tits bounce and turning her back to attempt a kind of twerk with her thong clad ass.

Oh well, I guess they want the whole show, she thought to herself and finally began to fiddle with the waistband of her knickers. She felt herself blushing again when she inadvertently made eye contact with some of the guys as she slid the knickers down her thighs, past her knees and then off completely. Twirling them in her fingers, she placed them on top of her bra and other clothes on the chair she had purloined. Did she dare attempt the pose she had been shown at Kaitlynnes's, when the younger girl had spread her legs, bent at the waist and peered back at her lasciviously ? She guessed that it was expected.

The audience were a little surprised but totally gratified by this display, which Debbi repeated a couple more times as she continued to dance. Her mind was now starting to think about how she was going to finish this routine and get out of there but then she suddenly realized that while she was now otherwise naked, she was still wearing the stockings and suspenders !