Karen K 40th Birthday Part 4

We finished the nice buffet and had had our birthday cake. The boss cleared her throat and I thought here comes the speech. I thought what I would say in response.

"I think its time for some party games" the boss said.

I was too old for party games, never mind not being dressed properly or being too full.

"Your hubby, told me about this game" the boss said and produced three envelopes from behind her back on the table.

"You have to pick one" she said.

The envelopes plain white DL had the words on them. "Karen Kennedy this is your mission only open if you accept" They each then had a A, B, or C on them.

I thought about it then reached for the B envelope. I tried to think what diabolical things they will have thought of. I'd streaked the corridor, under-dressed, that covered the usual stuff. The car park, no they wouldn't, it was too light. I now cast my eye on A. No girl, always go with your first choice. B.

I opened B. "Your mission is to go to the shower room and have a shower only using the towel provided to dry".

The shower room in question was on the ground floor. The building owners the local council had a cycle and walk to work scheme. The idea was arriving hot and sweaty you could have a shower. The reality, was no one used it for that purpose. Some of the girls had used it if they arrived back late and we where going out on the town. Others had similarly used it to.

The towel was a hand towel. It would ensure that It was obvious to anyone around that I'd just had a shower. Sue said she would come with me and make sure I got at least wet. I didn't trust sue, she smiled, so I said "No. Lynn can". Lynn was a new junior demonstrator and not part of the pack.

We went via the back stairs to the shower room. It was at the end of the main lower corridor on its left little spur. The shower room door was next to the electronic security door which allowed you to come and go via the rear car park. The door was full clear glass so people could see into the open edge of the shower room door because it opened out into the corridor.

The door was extra wide to allow wheel chair accesses. Once through the outer door you where in a room which had tiled floor and walls. Turning right the far wall had two basins on it with mirrors above. The wall from the door had two full length mirrors built into the wall in tiles.

Opposite the door wall was three open door ways. Each where extra wide doors. They led to the shower heads. I selected the middle one and walked forward. The lights in the shower room where automatics so as I approached the door the light for that cubicle switched on. The room was tiled like the otter area. It was shielded from the otter room by a solid wood door with a gap at the bottom. About a third in was a brick hight step tiled. This stopped the water flowing any further. Another third in was a curtain on a rail. beyond this was the shower head and shower manifold.

Lynn handed me the bag of toiletries she'd carried with her. Soap, shampoo and the likes. I took the shower gel and shampoo. I closed the door, hanging the towel on the coat hook and began to undress. Only having the jacket and skirt to remove didn't take me long. I now stepped into the shower area and closed the curtain and began the shower. It took a while for the cold water to turn warm and for me to get the setting right.

I was soon under the head and forgot why I was here. I was busy having a proper shower. It was great to have a shower without kids or hubby screaming. I felt a draft but it soon went and I finished my showering and turned off the shower head.

I pushed the access water from my body then pulled back the curtain. The cubicle door was open, wide open. My thought was that I hadn't locked it as securely as I thought I had. I stepped out over the step cautiously to close it. Closing the door I noticed. No uniform just the towel. Bitches!

I'd played a similar trick on carol once. Obviously pay back. She'd had to work through a hostel place in just panties covering her charms.

If I dried using the towel it wouldn't make for a very good modesty protector. I had no choice but to use my hands to try to get even more water off me. Once I done as much as i could I wrapped the small towel around me. It was a choice of bottom or top cover. I went for top checking that the tip of my pubes was just covered. It was obscene. I'll kill her.

I had to take a few deep breathes before opening the door and walking across the otter shower room. I reached the otter door and pushed it slowly open so I could see out of the door into the car park. being just after six the car park had now thinned out. I could still see at least three cars. Now of which belong to us. Because the door open out over and the open edge was away from the corridor you could not see anyone coming. I listened but really for what.

I stepped out and the door closed behind me. Now in the corridor I had to think route. The back stairs where close and more concealing but would the girls hear my knocking and let me in. Would they be mean and send me round the other way anyway.

The front stairs meant a walk along the long corridor about 150 feet. Then across reception. Thank fully it would be closed. But the glass front building would reveal me to the world as I climbed the stairs to our unit.

I'd have to do it. I walked to the end of the spur about 40 feet then looked up the main corridor. Empty. I took a deep breath. Then set off. I scampered as quickly as it was safe to do so in just a towel. As I approached the reception area I could here someone. "Be brave girl just do it" I dashed out and head for the stairs night security whistling as I went.

Back in the staff room the girls had made a brew and presents had appeared. I dressed fully and properly this time and we laughed about my days adventures. It had been a great 40th birthday.