Wardrobe Malfunction Waiting To Happen !

Judging by the light-hearted way she had dealt with Kieron's intrusion, Debbi was obviously in a good mood and Carol almost felt guilty about the sabotaged outfit. Almost but not quite ! And anyway, Debbi's other clothes were now unwearable and there wasn't any other alternative. The thunderstorm had been nothing to do with Carol, that was just serendipity. She watched as Debbi put on the spare bra and panties. It was some time since Carol had sprinkled them with itching powder and she was not sure whether it would still be effective. But she did recall from the instructions that it was not designed to start working immediately but needed to get up to a certain body temperature first. So she was confident that Debbi would not notice anything amiss before she began her presentation.

Carol was more interested in how her adjustments to Debbi's blouse and slacks would work out. Had she overdone it with the size reductions ? She watched intently as Debbi pulled on the white blouse. "Blimey, I don't remember it being this tight" Debbi complained, as she struggled to pull the two sides of the front together and do up the buttons. Carol was gratified to see that the buttons did just about hold together, though she did not know for how long, given that she had weakened the stitching on them as well as shrinking the blouse. She was pleased to see that the top buttons left a slight gap, through which the lace of Debbi's bra and the swell of her breasts could be discerned. "Sod it" cried Debbi, when she went to fasten the bottom button of the blouse and it went pinging across the room. "I can sew it on for you if you take the blouse off again" Carol offered, knowing full well that there was no time for Debbi to take her up on the offer, something which Debbi herself confirmed. "No time for that, it's only the bottom one, I can tuck it into my trousers."

Carol then had to try to mask her amusement, watching the puzzlement on Debbi's face when she tried to get into the slacks which had been taken in by the seamstress. "God, these are incredibly tight as well. I don't understand it, I haven't put on any weight. I know cos I weigh myself regularly and anyway, I can see from just looking in the mirror. But I'm not sure I can even get these on" Debbi lamented. Carol prayed the seams would hold out, at least for a little while, as Debbi tugged and tugged on the waistband. "Breathe in" Carol advised as Debbi strained to fasten the waist and pull up the zip fly. There was barely space for her to tuck in the blouse. "Aah" Debbi sighed as she finally managed to fit into the garment. She looked at herself in the mirror. "You can see my belly button" she groaned and indeed her navel was visible just above the waistband after the loss of the bottom button on the blouse. "Nobody will notice" said Carol.

"How does my bum look ? These feel incredibly tight ?" Debbi asked her assistant, turning around. "Well, you're wearing a thong, so there's no visible panty line" Carol reassured her. "Nice definition on your cheeks though" she grinned. "Bugger" Debbi cursed, picking up her notes and heading for the door, knowing that she had **** other than to wear this outfit.