The Climax Of The Show !

Andy addressed the sleeping Debbi again. "Debbi, after all that activity you need a nice refreshing shower. The shower is here right at the front of the stage and you have all the gel and things you need." Debbi strolled to the front of the stage and in her trance like state visualised all the comforts of her bathroom at home. The audience laughed as she began to sing softly and caress her body as if there was real water and real soap. She massaged her breasts, balanced as she ran her hands along the length of each leg, turned as if catching the spray and separated her buttocks to wash in between. She even mimed retouching her newly shaven mound and pussy with an invisible razor ! The spectacle was funny but erotic at the same time and the atmosphere in the room was electric.

Andy continued talking to her. "You can now dry off Debbi", which led to more energetic miming before he implanted the next thought. "You've enjoyed a wonderful invigorating shower Debbi and now you are going to rest and chill on your comfortable bed here." He indicated the trolley which he had wheeled to the front of the stage facing the audience. "You're all alone in your bedroom and you feel totally relaxed and sexy after that lovely shower. So sexy, so on edge. It's OK, you're all alone and in private and can indulge yourself in whatever way you want !"

The audience watched, entranced and astonished and not quite able to believe their eyes or luck, as Debbi slowly parted her legs and felt for her clit. She began slowly to massage, to pull and to rub, giving little moans of pleasure. Gradually the speed increased and the little yelps rose in pitch. Debbi's fingers found her slit and began to venture inside. Time seemed to stand still and you could have cut the atmosphere with a knife as the crowd held their breath watching Debbi perform this most intimate of acts. When Andy had earlier been down to the pub kitchen to borrow the trolley, he had also asked for a cucumber which he now casually laid on the side of Debbi's "bed". It did not take long for her hungry fingers to find it and the incredulity of the audience increased as she introduced the tip to the edge of her slit and bit by bit, began to take more of its' length. It took several minutes for Debbi to obtain full satisfaction but finally she let out a loud groan and collapsed back onto the trolley breathing heavily with the cucumber still deep inside her ! The audience were completely transfixed by what they had witnessed. Andy remained casual as he left a box of tissues on the trolley where the cucumber had been. He waited while Debbi recovered and made use of these, before he once more put her to sleep for what would be almost the final time, since he could not top that !

He cleared the debris from the stage as he talked to Debbi. "You've just had a phone call and now have to go out, so you need to get dressed again." Debbi jumped briskly down from the trolley and matter of factly began to put on her clothes. Once she was fully dressed, Andy said "sleep" for what was definitely the last time and he gave her the suggestion that she had clucked like a chicken and sung a little karaoke and gosh, wasn't that embarrassing but no worse than anyone else had done earlier in the show. He then counted her back up from ten and back into full consciousness. "Ladies and gentlemen, a round of applause please for Debbi !" She smiled sheepishly. "There, that wasn't so bad was it ?" asked Andy. "Just a little embarrassing" giggled Debbi nervously. "Let's have another big hand for a great sport" concluded Andy. Debbi thought the level of acclaim a bit over the top for what she had been doing but then realised it was the end of the show and they were in fact applauding Andy for the entire evening !