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Chapter 11 by enthusiast enthusiast

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Wet Room Shower !

The water took a little while to run hot but soon Debbi was luxuriating under the shower, intent on warming up and getting rid of the slime, filth and pond weed resulting from her ducking. She paid particular attention to her hair, which was fully lathered up with shampoo. She closed her eyes to stop the suds from getting in them. Then she heard the side door opening. "Is Miss Lynn here ? She said she had dirty clothes for laundry" an accented masculine voice asked. "She should be through there in the kitchen" Debbi called out, before remembering that the wet room was open plan and totally visible to anyone entering via the side door. "Eek !" she cried, as she opened her eyes to see a young Indian man gazing at her nude body !

Debbi belatedly tried covering with her arms but was now distracted by the shampoo running down and stinging her eyes. "Aah" she cried, turning her back on the laundry man to retreat under the shower and ease the stinging, all the while presenting a perfect view of her peachy bum ! "Oh hi Majid" she heard Lynn say. "Don't mind Miz No-E, she's just cleaning off some pond weed" The young Indian was thoroughly confused but Lynn thrust a bin bag containing Debbi's soiled clothes into his hands while explaining the circumstances of the accident. "Can you please give me a little privacy ?" Debbi yelled from under the shower. Lynn just laughed. "I've left some things outside for you No-E" she called as Debbi was finally left alone to finish up her ablutions.

"Lynn, have you got a towel ?" Debbi shouted at the end of her shower, on realising that the wet room seemed devoid of such an item. Silence. The girls must have gone to another part of the house. Debbi peered around the corner of the wet room wall into the empty kitchen. All that was available was a small hand towel over by the sink. Debbi hurriedly trotted across the floor to grab that, hoping she wasn't leaving too many wet footprints. Back in the wet room, she wiped off the worst of the excess water and performed a few jumping jacks to try and air dry as best she could. She only hoped Lynn would let her use a hair dryer.

Now to discover what clothes the girls had left for her !

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