Into the kitchen

Kayla managed to pull herself out of the dryer, the static pulling at her blonde hair and sending it in all directions away from her head. She straightened the remains of her uniform and looked around, just in time to see the door to the kitchen flapping.

"Aha!" She smiled, crossing to the door and walking in to the busy kitchen. People were moving all around her as the bedraggled girl dodged out of their way, her eyes darting around for the mouse. She found a meat tenderiser sitting on a counter top and picked it up, swinging it menacingly.

"Come out, come out, little mouse." She sang as she walked, oblivious to the looks she was getting. As well as her hair being wild and her face smudged with ink and the remains of soap bubbles, her blouse was stained and torn, her tie wrecked, her skirt flapped uselessly and she had no shoes on. But Kayla was determined that she would catch this mouse. She rounded a corner of the counter and there in front of her sat a large tray of assorted cheeses. One of which was moving slightly, as if something small was inside nibbling at it.

"Got you!" Kayla hissed, stepping closer, raising the tenderiser ready to bring it down on her target. But before she reached the tray a waiter swooped in, picked it up and started to walk away with it. "No!" Kayla exclaimed, beginning to chase after him as he made his way to the door.

She was so intent on following the cheese that she was not looking where she was going and walked straight into an oven door, tripping herself up. Kayla bounced on the floor, and scrambled back to her feet, pushing the oven door closed as she did. Unfortunately her trailing blouse tail caught in the door and as she stood up again there was a ripping and a popping of buttons as it was torn off her body, along with the stub of her tie, revealing a plain white bra.

Kayla ignored the appreciative whistles and catcalls and hurried after the waiter, catching him just before the door.

"Hold it right there." She grabbed him by the shoulder. He turned and looked her up and down quizzically. Kayla chose not to explain her state of undress, but took the cheese tray and set it on the floor in front of them. Then she bent over, tenderiser held high, and pulled the cheeses away from each other.

Then she looked at it confused. There was nothing there but cheese.

This, it turned out, was because the mouse had crept up behind her, and as Kayla bent over the tray, he came up behind her with a fork, took a short run up, and jabbed her in her plump buttocks.

"Yee-ow!" Kayla exclaimed, jumping up with such **** that her abused skirt flew from her body and left her in nothing but her underwear. Rubbing her behind, she turned around just in time for the mouse to grab a whole wet fish and slap it across her face.

"Yuck!" Kayla exclaimed, blinking in surprise as the mouse hopped off the counter and ran through the swinging door into the dining room. A few seconds later, Kayla followed.