WAGs In Ukraine !

"Are you OK ?" Lawrence asked, as the door to his studio opened and Debbi came in to join him and Lesley. She had phoned her friends from the airport and asked to meet them. "I've been sent home in disgrace" Debbi giggled. "We know, we saw the papers" Lawrence replied.

They settled down for Debbi to tell her own side of the fiasco in Ukraine. She had been booked into a luxury hotel with the other WAGs who were out there for the football championships. Debbi hadn't been particularly enjoying it, the other WAGs were a mix of semi celebs and childhood sweethearts who referred to her as Bimbo WAG and were somewhat resentful and cold in their attitude towards her. So she had contented herself with swanning around the pool in her bikini and indulging any stray paparazzi who might be passing.

It was on the third day that the shit hit the fan. Sensing a chance to cash in on sales and also to disrupt the preparations of the England football team, the Ukraine edition of the lads mag hit the streets with the graphically uncensored shots of Debbi displaying herself in all her glory ! This was seized upon in its turn by the British tabloids. They could not of course publish the photos in a family newspaper as they stood but the small black squares obscuring Debbi's pussy and asshole left little doubt as to what purchasers of the magazine would get to see ! The other WAGs displayed mock outrage and ostracised Debbi even more. Her explanation that she had no recollection of posing like that and must have been pissed cut little ice. Debbi suffered a very uncomfortable 24 hours before it was decided that the best thing to avoid any further upheaval around the England team would be for her to return home. Harry had met her at the airport to guide her through the waiting press pack.

Despite all of that, Debbi seemed to be surprisingly chipper. "So what did Roddy's people think ?" Lesley asked. "Now there's the thing" Debbi said. "They were delighted. It enhanced Roddy's macho image that he had managed to pull a foxy chick like me" she laughed deprecatingly. "But now they can engineer an angry break up story for the press and poor Roddy won't have to keep on with the charade of our 'relationship'. We'll have successfully thrown people off the scent. Mission accomplished." "Result" agreed Lawrence, whose mind turned as usual to practical matters. "What about cash ?" he asked. "They'll keep me on a retainer, subject to a gagging order" Debbi explained. "And Roddy's keeping our statue Les, he loves it !"

Debbi sipped her coffee. "At least people can't buy that magazine over here" Debbi was grateful. "But I hear England fans over in Ukraine for the games are buying them all up to bring back here, so you could yet wind up back on the noticeboard at work" Lawrence laughed. Debbi groaned, imagining Jeff's reaction. "Good job I'm still on a sabbatical" she said. "So what are you going to do with the time now you don't have to trail around after Roddy ?" Lawrence was curious. "A few other mags want photo shoots, I told Harry that you'd have to be the photographer if I did any, I don't want to be conned again" Debbi answered. "Thanks" said Lawrence, whose income had taken a bit of a hit after he had to turn off the subscription webcams in Debbi's house ! "And there are some offers to star in porn movies " Debbi continued. Lesley spluttered into her coffee. "Are you going to do them ?" Debbi grinned mischievously. "It's a lot of money" she laughed. "But that might just be a bridge too far for Jeff and the company !"