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"I'm glad." "Why don't you give him a show right now, instead?" "Me?" Debbi giggled. "Help her up, girls," Karen commanded. Soon Debbi was on her feet, being supported on either side by Jenny and Helen, who were the only hens with whom Karen has shared her plans; both thought it sounded like a blast (maybe they wouldn't had they been sober). Su-Lee, Emily, and Yvonne watched with amused interest close by. "Well go on then," Karen ordered. "Rob's waiting for his striptease!" The other hens egged her on too. "Okay," Debbi giggled, kicked off her shoes, and pulled her skirt up on her right leg, revealing her white hold-up stocking. She didn't give a thought to the other males who were watching too (including two of her subordinates, as well as Andy, whom she thought a boobs creep, and her future brother-in-law). As the other girls hummed the obligatory stripper tune, she pushed the stocking all the way down, and pulled it off. She almost fell over while standing on one leg, and would have done if Jenny and Helen hadn't been there to steady her. Rob was surprised, as his young future wife was normally very demure, and he'd never seen her so uninhibited. The reason for this was because Karen had been spiking her and Kate's drinks with vodka all evening. "Lose the sash too," Karen commanded. Debbi obeyed, tossing it over her shoulder. Debbi then repeated the tease with her left stocking, but while twirling the garment in towards the camera, Jenny and Helen each grabbed hold of the hem of her skirt and lifted it up to reveal a glimpse of her lacy, white brief knickers to the cameraman ass (and hence the stags too). Debbi squealed and hot immediately pushed her skirt back down to cover her modesty. The stags (apart from Rob) cheered their approval, and shouted for more. "That's something to press pause on later," John laughed. "What, you're recording this?" Rob asked, shocked that this all appeared to be preplanned. "Of course!" his best man responded with a grin. Rob gulped, hoping that was the end of Debbi's strip show, but knowing Karen, he suspected it wasn't."You can't tease Rob like that, Debbi," Karen chided her. "Girls - RayVeness help her put on more of a show!" The pair needed no more encouragement, and before Debbi knew what was happening, Jenny had grabbed hold of her wrists, while Helen began to expertly unbutton and unzip her skirt. Dimly realising what they were doing, Debbi shrieked and tried to break free of Jenny's grip. But within seconds her skirt was around her ankles. Debbi immediately crouched down and tried to pull it back up, but Helen prevented this by standing on it, so instead, she tried to pull down her blouse to cover her knickers (which it barely did, and Debbi easily supplanted Karen as the girl wearing the most revealing outfit). Karen took a snap of Debbi minus her skirt, and posted it to their WhatsApp group. Andy already had his phone at the ready, prepared for such fucked a photo; as soon as it appeared he downloaded it, lest the original was deleted. He'd done the same for several snaps of the hens (including Debbi) in their schoolgirl outfits earlier in the evening, but this was by far the hottest. At work, Andy had often tried to peer up the short skirts that Debbi sometimes wore, but this was better than any upskirt view - no skirt! "Stop it! They'll all see!" Debbi scolded, gesturing towards the camera pointing at her. "Guys from work are there," she hoarsely whispered. Rob's friends were indeed admiring the view; he couldn't believe they'd de-skirted his fiancee. Stewart and Hassan exchanged amused looks at their line manager's state of undress. But despite Debbi's plea, her escorts continued their assault on her modesty, both attempting to unbutton the front of her white blouse. 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