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Old 07-29-2015, 06:43 PM
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PART 20

At last the guard cut through the cuffs, and the fuming Stepanie wiped the pie from her face, grabbed a table-cloth and wrapped it around herself. Seething, she stomped to the exit, ordering the guard to hail a taxi for her, glaring at the laughing guests, particularly the other women who had so enjoyed seeing her being taken down a peg.

The furious Stephanie just wanted to get out the reception and get home to get cleaned up. She knew that the guard would be able to get a taxi easily, but she cringed as she noticed that Honest Hank was still out there, about to begin his pitch. But at least the camera was on the car, so she was spared the further humiliation of appearing on television wrapped in a table-cloth.

At high school and college, the spoiled Stephanie had paid little attention in Physics class - all she had been interested in was boys, clothes, boys, outdoing her classmates, and, of course, boys. Her understanding of the Laws of Cause and Effect consisted simply of 'Cause - Stephanie wants, Effect - Stephanie gets'. However, because she was stomping down the steps in such a bad-tempered fashion, this, combined with the extra weight of the bolognaise in her seat, had the effect of pulling her panties down her tomato-sauce soaked legs to her ankles. The effect of this was that she tripped on the panties at her feet as she made her way down the steps.

With a shriek, she was able to throw herself to the side, so that she landed on the disabled access ramp, instead of tumbling down the steps. But she lost hold of her table-cloth, and found herself rolling naked down the ramp, directly towards the cameraman.

He in turn was rooted to the spot as he saw this gorgeous, naked tumbling figure, a haze of long brown hair, pink nipples, and soft-bushed pussy, heading in his general direction. He had no time to take evasive action, and the rolling, yelping, stark-naked girl crashed into him. He lost his balance, knocked himself out on the side of his camera, and fell heavily across the prostrate, mortified Stephanie.

Having a rather good-looking male d****d across her naked body was usually Stepahanie's idea of a good time, but to be stuck naked in the middle of the street like this was extremely embarrassing. Then she noticed with horror that her predicament was even worse than that. The camera had finished up on the ground, almost between her knees, and was pointing directly between her legs.

'Oh no!', she wailed, as she caught a glimpse of her most precious asset in full, living colour, in close-up, on the monitor. Inside, the guests too gasped in astonishment as they saw what was being transmitted on the TV. The men were transfixed - the smirking females thought it most appropriate.

'Well, half the town's seen it already', said one, b*tchily. 'May as well all have a look'.

Stephanie, for once, struggled desperately to remove the man from on top of her, while Honest Hank, who was perfectly aware of what had happened, having a good view on the monitor of the juicy pink lips of Stephanie's succulent sex, decided to make the most of this turn of events.

'Well, isn't it a beauty?', he began, through the microphone, pretending to talk about the car.

'Every man wants to get his hands on one of these. This particular one was on display in my showroom window for 3 days, and men would come in just to gaze at it, get their photos taken with it - of course, what they really wanted to do was get inside and have a good ride!'.

Stephanie groaned in mortification as Hank heaped this verbal humiliation on top of all her other troubles. She tried again to get from under the cameraman, but only succeeded in jamming one of her feet underneath the car, which, to her further humiliation, resulted in her legs opening even wider, giving an even better view of the contours of her pussy.

'The dirty little b*tch', sniggered one of the other females in the hotel, as the full-beaver shot on the screen widened still further.

'That's what television needs', said another, 'New faces!'.

'It's surprisingly spacious', continued Hank, happily, 'and can accommodate up to four at a time. It handles beautifully. Of course, it takes a lot of filling up, and needs regular servicing, but keep it well lubricated, and it will give you hours of pleasure'.
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