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 �>�Jennie Loses a Bet by katie

   TUESDAY, 11/4

   In her cubicle, Jennie could not believe what she had gotten herself
into.

   It had started yesterday as a playful joke.  Her cubie, one of those
with walls that reached the ceiling but without a door, adjoined the
cubicle of her friend Will.  Through the day, they would chat as they
worked.  Her department used to take up two full floors of their building
but after some downsizing, only she and Will remained on this floor except
for a conference room and a receptionist area towards the front.  For the
most part, the two worked alone, and enjoyed each other -(TM)s company.

    -�I am telling you, this election is not even going to be close, Hayes
is going to win hands down, -� Will said, showing his liberal tendencies.
For the small-town girl raised on conservative Republican politics, Jennie
would not agree.   -�Hogwater is so much better then Hayes, it -(TM)s a
joke that you think that. -�

    -�Care to bet on it, -� Will said over the cubicle.  Jennie was a proud
fighter and would not back down.   -�Sure but the stakes have to be
something humiliating, -� she said.   -�I know, the loser works nude
tomorrow and does whatever the winner says. -�

    -�Deal, -� he said.  She beamed.  Though they were both happily
married, the sexual tension was thick between the two and she had always
wondered what he looked like naked.  Tomorrow, she would find out.

   WEDNESDAY, 11/5

   Jennie enters her office, dreading the day.  She is surprised to find
that Will is not waiting for her in her cubicle.  All night, as she watched
the election returns, she had felt her stomach turn.  Hayes had dominated,
even winning states that Hogwater should have won big, and had won the
election.  She had expected Will to be there waiting to collect on his
prize but there was no sign of him.  Except, there was a newspaper on her
chair, open to the election results and a note to read her e-mail.

   After booting her computer, Jennie open the mail server to find an
e-mail from Will.

    -�Dear Jennie, Well, sorry about Hogwater.  I am going to collect my
bet, one article of clothing at a time.  Please take off your shoes and put
them on my desk.  I will send another e-mail when I want the next item. -�

   Jennie took a deep breath.  Halfheartedly she had wondered if Will would
not collect.  A part of her had hoped that was the case but part of her was
turned on at the thought of being naked at work.

   Jennie was dressed conservatively as always.  Her white blouse was
buttoned to the next and her black wraparound skirt came to just below the
knee.  She wore black, high-heeled shoes and white stockings.  She slipped
out of her heels, grabbing them with two fingers, walked in her stockinged
feet about 15 feet into Will -(TM)s cubicle and placed the shoes onto his
desk.  It felt so weird for her to be shoeless at work but she went back
into her cubicle and tried to get some work done.

   The woman felt anxious, wondering when the next e-mail would come.  She
checked several times in the first 30 minutes of work but nothing. 
Suddenly her cell phone buzzed, alerting her to a text message.

    -�Stockings next. -�

   Jennie -(TM)s fingers shook as she closed her phone.  Standing up, the
woman reached under her skirt and pulled down the nylon material.  Almost
immediately, she felt the coolness of the office air on her bare legs. 
Balling up the hose, she walked barefoot out of her cubicle and into Will
-(TM)s, placing the panty hose on the desk next to her shoes.

   Every move alerted her to the fact that she was bare legged and
barefoot. Jennie had rarely gone barefoot, even in the summer, preferring
flip flops or sandals.  After September and before June, she would never be
caught without stockings on her legs.  But here she was, barelegged and
barefoot and it was only the beginning.

   "Jennie Loses a Bet" by katie - Part 2 By this time it was after 9 and
there was still no sign of Will.  The first interaction she had on her
floor came about 20 minutes after she had removed her stockings when the
Fed Ex guy arrived.

    -�Hey Jen, how are you, -� Harry the Fed Ex delivery man asked.  
-�Where -(TM)s Will?  Still partying after Hayes -(TM) win last night? -�

    -�Guess so, -� she said, not desiring to flirt with the Fed Ex man as
she normally did.  She was too turned on and nervous.

    -�Ok then, well, have a good day. -�

   As soon as he was out of her cubicle, she ripped open the package.  In
it was a note with just one word.   -�Skirt. -�

   Though she knew that it would come, Jennie could hardly believe the
command.  Could she really remove her skirt here at work?  Though she was
scared of getting caught, she was also incredibly turned on.

   Standing, Jennie undid the tie hold the skirt around her waist and
unwrapped it, revealing her white cotton panties.  Her long, toned legs
(often told her greatest physical asset) were now on full display.  She
neatly folded the garment up and placed it on her desk.  Then it hit her
--he wanted it on his desk!  In her mind, she would have stripped all at
once in her cubicle and then be hidden.  But here she had to leave the
comfort of her cube and participate fully in her own humiliation.

   With shaking knees, Jennie stood and picked up the skirt.  Peeking her
head around to see if anyone was around, she darted out of her cubicle and
rushed the 15 feet to Will -(TM)s.  She placed the skirt with her stockings
and heels and made another mad dash back to her cubicle, grateful to be
able to sit down and slide her bare legs under her desk.

   Jennie sat there for several minutes pressed against the desk when her
phone rang.   -�Kane Industries, Jennie speaking. -�

    -�Blouse and bra please Jennie. -� CLICK.

   Oh God, she thought, he was stripping her down to her panties.  She knew
where this game was leading but the suddenness of it all was jarring.  She
knew that just a few moments from now, she was going to be topless in her
office.

   With trembling fingers, she undid her proper white blouse from the neck
down to her waist and pulled it off.  Her proper white bra, matched her
white panties.  It was sturdy but not that sexy.  She reached back and
undid the clasp and pulled her bra off, letting her round, full breasts
free of their bindings.  Her nipples were rock hard from the moment and the
chill in the air.  She folded her blouse and placed her bra on top and got
to her feet.

   Standing at the opening of her cubicle, she held her blouse and bra
against her chest and ran for Will -(TM)s cubicle.  Again, she placed her
clothes on the desk and ran back to her cubicle.  She had just sat down at
her desk when she heard Will -(TM)s voice entering the floor.  He boomed a
hello to Cheryl, the receptionist and made his way to his desk.  He shouted
over a hello to her as usual and then she heard him sit in his chair.  He
made no mention of the clothes on his desk or the mostly naked girl just
feet from him.  She heard the sound of the keyboard clicking and him
logging into the computer.  For the next 30 minutes, there was no sound
except for Will working and Jennie seething.  Was he not even going to
acknowledge her situation?

   His phone rang and he took a few phone calls.  She tried to get work
done, replying to e-mails, working on a project that she needed to finish,
but it was impossible for her in her current state of undress.  She was
very aware of her breasts hanging out, on full display, her nipples
pointing straight ahead proudly and she kept waiting for the next shoe to
drop.

    -�Sure Sir, five minutes in my cube sounds good, -� she heard Will say.
As he hung up the phone, she heard his voice over the cube.   -�Panties. -�

   "Jennie Loses a Bet" by katie - Part 3 Although she had been waiting for
this moment for nearly an hour, the shock of his request came like a ton of
bricks on her.   -�Come on Will, let -(TM)s end this here, -� she said.

    -�Jennie, Marv will be in my cubicle in five minutes, -� he said.  
-�If you do not bring your panties over here by then, I will show him your
pile of clothes and suggest that he check your cubicle to find out what the
heck is going on. -�

   Jennie sighed, knowing that she was beat.  She also knew that she would
have shown Will no mercy had she won the bet.  Despite her desire not to,
Jennie pulled her panties down her long legs and stepped out of them.  She
bent over to pick them up and headed for her exit.  Looking carefully down
the hall, she ran for Will -(TM)s cube, her right arms over her breasts and
her left, still holding the white panties, over her pubic mound.

   For the first time, she had to encounter someone on her trip to Will
-(TM)s cubicle.  Her friend sat there, grinning from ear to ear.   -�Hi
Jennie, great to see you, -� he said, his eyes roaming up and down her nude
body.

    -�Ha, ha, Will, very funny, you -(TM)ve got your way, here I am naked,
-� she said.   -�Can I please have my clothes back so we can end this? -�

    -�Maybe, -� he said.   -�Move your arms to your sides and let me take a
look. -�

   Reluctantly, the woman did as commanded, showing her breasts and sex to
the man.  He gave a low whistle in admiration for the girls body as he
looked at her big, firm breasts and her shaved vagina.

   He held out his hand.   -�Your panties. -� She dropped the ball of
cotton in his hand and he put them on top of the pile of clothes already
collected.

    -�Will, my clothes please, -� she said, covering her breasts and sex
again.

   The sound of footsteps came their way.   -�Shit, that -(TM)s Marv.  Hide
under my desk, -� Will said.  Without hesitating, the nude woman drove on
the floor, sliding under the desk.  She didn -(TM)t realize the view she
gave the man as she slid in, revealing her bare asshole and slit.

   Jennie curled up into a ball, her knees pressed against her bare
breasts. She tried to make herself as small as she could under there,
praying that Marv would not spot her.

   When Marv arrived, he was not alone, joined by Marcie, his executive
assistant.  The three sat down around a table, just a few feet from where
the naked girl laid.  Will wisely kept his body and chair between the two
and Jennie but at any time she could be discovered.  When Marcie crossed
her legs, her dangling heel and stocking foot was inches from the nude girl
-(TM)s face.  Jennie breathed in and smelled the musk of the foot that had
been encased in nylon and the heel and was strangely turned on.

   The three carried on their meeting, despite the nude cargo stored under
Will -(TM)s desk.  For her part, Jennie could not believe how aroused she
was as her nipples poked against her knees and her sex watered something
fierce.  She sniffed the air and smelled her arousal and wondered if the
group could smell it.  Despite the bizarre surroundings, Jennie was dying
to reach down and rub her sex, feeling a tremendous need to cum.

   Finally, the meeting seemed like it was ending.  Jennie was dying to get
out from under the desk and hoped that Marv and Marcie would leave so she
could get back to the safety of her cubicle.

   The trip got up and started to walk out.  Just outside the cube, they
stopped and started chatting again.  Finally Marv said,  -�after lunch,
maybe we can include Jennie in the conversation.  Can you ask her? -� 
-�Sure, -� Will said,  -�I will be seeing her shortly. -�

   The two left and Will came back just as Jennie was exiting from beneath
the desk, her sex fully exposed as she did her best to unkink the legs.  
-�Well, that was a close one wasn -(TM)t it, -� Will said.   -�You think,
-� Jennie asked.   -�But it -(TM)s no big deal for you, you -(TM)re not
naked. -�

    -�Now Jennie, you lost the bet, -� Will said.   -�If I had lost, you
would have been just as rough on me, if not rougher. -�

   Jennie looked down, knowing he was right.

    -�So, it smells like you are a bit excited, -� Will said, causing
Jennie to blush.   -�Why don -(TM)t you go back to your cubicle and make
yourself cum? -�

   The nude girl -(TM)s eyes bulged.   -�What? -�

    -�Yes, go and make yourself cum but I want to hear it. -�

    -�Will, come on! -�

    -�No, the bet was you would do whatever I say and I say you need to
masturbate.  Now go and make sure you are vocal.  I will come in there and
watch if you don -(TM)t do it loudly. -�

   Jennie stumbled back to her cubicle, not believing what she was being
asked to do.  She could not deny, however, that her pussy was soaked and
that she really wanted to touch herself.  She sat in her chair and put her
feet up on the desk.  Slowly she began to rub her spread pussy up and down,
paying special attention to her erect clit.   -�AAAHHH, -� she moaned at
the first touch after so many minutes of arousal.  After a few moments of
rubbing, she slid two fingers in, causing her to moan in pleasure and her
ass to rise off of the chair.  She continued sliding the fingers in, adding
a third while her palm rubbed her clit and her other hand played with her
achingly hard nipples.

    -�OH OH OH OHHHHH, -� she screamed out in pleasure as she came hard and
furious, pounding her ass up and down on the chair.

   As she came down from her arousal, she heard clapping from Will -(TM)s
side of the cubicle.

    -�Brava, Jennie, a wonderful performance, -� he said.   -�Thank God
Cheryl is out to lunch or she might have wondered what was going on. -�

   Jennie was humiliated to have cum so powerfully in the office, just a
few feet from her co-worker.   -�Well, as a treat for you, I will let you
dress for our meeting with Marv, Marcie and John, -� he said, walking into
her office.  Her handed her blouse back to her.   -�No need to thank me. -�

    -�Will, where are the rest of my clothes? -�

    -�In a safe place until the end of the day, -� he said.   -�This is all
you need for the meeting. -�

   "Jennie Loses a Bet" by katie - Part 4  -�Are you crazy?  I could get
fired! -�

    -�Not if you are careful.  Just head into the board room and get your
seat early.  Then you can be sitting there when the rest of the group
arrives and hope you don -(TM)t have to get up. -�

   Jennie could not believe what he was asking her to do.  Did Will really
expect her to sit bottomless in a meeting with four co-workers?  But she
had no other clothes and she supposed it could work.

    -�You can put your blouse on now if you want and head into the
conference room, -� Will said.   -�I am sure you want to be very early for
that one. -�

   She gratefully pulled the blouse onto her arms and pulled it closed over
her breasts.  It felt good to be covered but she was very aware of the
bottom of the blouse just touching the top of her pubic hair.

   She gathered up some papers for the meeting and rushed into the
conference room.  Will was right, she did not want to enter on full view of
everyone.  She took a seat away from the door and pulled herself in as far
as she could.  She glanced up at the clock and saw that the meeting would
start in less than 10 minutes.  Looking towards the door, she crossed her
legs, trying to avoid anyone coming in seeing her bare vagina.

   Jennie tried to concentrate on the reports in front of her.  She
desperately wanted to get her mind off of the fact that she was bottomless
in her company -(TM)s conference room, which was about to be filled with
several members of her firm.

   The door soon opened and in filed Marv and Marcie.  Both acknowledged
her and Marcie filled the seat next to her.  Jennie prayed that the woman
would not see her nude bottom but felt confident that the chair covered her
mostly from the side and that the table did the rest.  Will then entered
and smiled at her and took the seat opposite her.

   The meeting started and Marv was going over numbers.  Just then Jennie
felt a kick on her knees.  Will was putting his foot between her knees,
trying to pry them apart.  Jennie tried like mad to keep them tightly shut
but knew that any more effort could lead to the fact that she was naked
below the table to get out.  Marv -(TM)s words became background noise as
she felt Will -(TM)s foot, his shoe now off, move between her legs and
begin to rub her bare and exposed sex.  She gasped at the touch of his
socked foot at her sex and that interrupted Marv.

    -�Jennie, are you okay? -�

   Oh God.   -�Yes Marv, sorry, I just got a chill, -� she said.

    -�It is a bit cold in here, Marcie, can you check the air conditioning?
Now, as I was saying -- -�

   The meeting continued with Marv and Will talking about the numbers
regarding a client.  Jennie was unable to add to the conversation as she
was trying to deal with her increased sexual arousal.  Will -(TM)s foot was
getting more aggressive now and she was having a hard time keeping her
orgasm from reaching the surface.  Even though she had just cum a few
minutes ago, Jennie was working overtime to avoid a second one.

    -�Jennie?  Jennie, are you listening, -� Marv said to her, touching her
on the arm.  The woman came out of her sex haze and looked at her boss.

    -�Uh, oh, sorry, uh Marv, I was just thinking about something, I
apologize, -� she stammered.  For his part, Will did not let up, continuing
his assault on her poor, spread sex.

    -�Well, what do you think of these numbers? -�

    -�Um, oh, well, ah, I think they are unusual in that --AHHH, I mean
normally they purchase doub-doub-doubbblee the amount.  I-I-I-I dddon
-(TM)t knowww what is goinggg ONNNN!!! -� Marv and Marcie looked at the
woman with wonder as Will continued stroking under the table, bringing his
co-worker to a very public orgasm.  She had tried mightily to fend it off
but Will -(TM)s foot had been too forceful and her need too great.

    -�Jennie, are you okay, -� Marv said, jumping out of his seat and
rushing towards the woman.  He pulled her chair back and gasped when he saw
her bottomless.

    -�What is the meaning of this, -� he began with a shout.  Jennie began
to cry and tried to answer but then a smile came to his face.   -�Gotcha!
-�

   All of a sudden the three people in the room with Jennie began laughing.
The girl -(TM)s tears stopped as she stared in wonder.   -�Will here told
us about your bet and we figured we would get you good, -� Marv said
laughing.  Jennie was mortified at the fact that her supervisor and his
secretary had seen her bare vagina and ass but a part of her was glad that
she was not going to get fired.

    -�OK, you -(TM)ve all had your fun now, can I get dressed, -� she
asked, holding both of her hands over her bare vagina.

    -�Um, I don -(TM)t think your workday is over Jen, -� Will said with a
smile.   -�I -(TM)ll give you your clothes back at 5. -�

   The group laughed and motioned for Jennie to go back to her desk. 
Mortified that the group would see her bare ass, she tried to walk
backwards towards the door but was unsuccessful as Will brushed against
her, forcing her to turn around and walk towards the door.

   When she got back to her office, Will was standing there with her hand
out.   -�Blouse please, -� he said.  Stoically, she unbuttoned her blouse,
the lone clothing she had and handed it to her friend.   -�Try and get some
work done, -� he said with a smile, his eyes feasting on her bare breasts
and with that he was gone.

   The rest of the day passed achingly slowly for the nude woman as she
prayed that no one would enter her cubicle.  She wondered what Marv and
Marcie thought of her, if they told anyone about her situation.  If they
had, she was sure she would have been visited by the rest of the staff. 
Finally, at 4:55, she got an e-mail from Will.

    -�Your clothes will be in the conference room.  See you there. -�

   Jennie logged off her computer and started towards the conference room,
very aware of her nudity in this public place.  She opened the door and was
startled to see 20 people, men and women, fill the conference room.  She
put her right arm over her breasts and her left hand over her sex.  She
pressed her back to the wall so that her ass was not on view.

    -�Oh God, Will, what are you doing? -�

    -�Collecting on my bet, -� he said with a smile.   -�Ladies and
gentlemen, Jennie here is a very loyal Republican and has been a good sport
today so I am now giving her clothes back. -�

   The crowd cheered.   -�Jennie, to complete the bet, you have to put your
clothes on here in front of everyone. -�

   Jennie was stunned to hear that she was going to have to expose herself
in front of all of her co-workers.   -�Please Will, please don -(TM)t make
me do this, -� she said.

    -�Jennie, you made the bet and I accepted, -� Will said.   -�This is
just you paying up.  Come on, the quicker you move the quicker you get your
clothes back. -�

   Jennie moved towards the pile of clothes but Will stopped her.   -�I
will hand them to you, -� he said.  He first handed her a bra.  Gratefully,
she took the lacy material and pulled it on clasping it in front before
sliding it around.  She was mortified to realize that she had moved her
hands away from her private parts and now she was fully on display.  She
was equally embarrassed to have to lift the garment over her breasts and
then lift her breasts so they fit nicely into the cups.

   Will then handed her the blouse and she pulled it on, again grateful for
the coverage.  She had hoped for panties to be completely covered on her
private areas but at least now her upper half was completely covered.

   Next she got her panties which she shamefully had to bend over to put
on, giving some in the room a great view of her butt and her sex peeking
from behind.  She did feel a sense of relief when the fabric met her mound
and she was covered for the first time all day.  Her skirt followed and
then her stockings and shoes.  Finally, she was completely dressed for the
first time all day.

   The crowd cheered when she was done and, against character, she bowed.
As the group left, she accepted hugs from men and women alike on their way
out.  Soon it was just her and Will.

    -�Well, you got me today pal, congratulations, -� she said.

    -�You wanted it to happen Jennie, -� he said.   -�What do you say we
bet the same wager on the college football game this weekend? -�
   The girl blushed and smiled.   -�You -(TM)re on. -�