The campaign is on

After a few seconds a presence crept up on Debbi, whose nude back could feel him. Startled a bit, she turned around and saw a grey-haired man with a lager in his hand.

"Three cheers and free beer for the nude lass - I oughta rename this pub your chest, 'cuz 'at's where the real Crown Jewels are..." as he handed Debbi the beer.

"Th-thanks..." Debbi took it and turned back to the coprophagic duo.

"Guess the campaign's on then, huh?" Diane smirked "Come on, let's talk logistics..."

"I guess it is..." Debbi sighed, placing her free drink on the table and reaching down for her clothes under the table. Diane raised her foot and gently kicked Debbi's hands up.

"Nuh uh, the publican said free drinks for the nude lass... besides, we've got to prepare you for the campaign."

Debbi sighed and sat her naked butt on the cool leather seat. The three began to talk about how to manage the campaign and what Debbi's first nude event would be.