This is a story about a man and the owner of a bakery and her employees who make an interesting bet. Enjoy!

Paul was on his way to the shop. As he walked he thought about the bet he made with Kelly the owner of the bakery last week.

It was closing time, Kelly, and her two assistants, Dee and Patricia were standing in front of the counter across from Paul.

"You guys really think you can sell two hundred pies in a week?" Paul said with a smile.

"Yeah I think we can." Kelly replied.

"How much are you willing to bet you can't?"

"No money. If we can sell 200 pies before the week is over you take me and the girls out to dinner and you pay for everything." Kelly smiled.

"And if you can't?"

"You can throw all the pies we don't sell at us while we are naked." Kelly said with a devilish grin.

Patricia covered her mouth with her hand in shock as Dee turned to Kelly, her mouth wide open with surprise. The three whispered to each other as Paul stood there amazed at the offer.

"Is it a bet if it's okay with Dee and Patricia?"

The three stopped whispering.

"It's a bet!" Kelly replied.

Dee said sure while Patricia rolled eyes and said okay.

Paul remembered getting the call to come down and see who won the bet.

Paul entered the bakery. The close sign was up. He noticed plastic covering the floor a chair in front of the counter and a large amount of pies on a table.

"I guess I won.." before he could complete his sentence, Kelly, Dee, and Patricia appeared completely naked. Dee was smiling while Patricia was covering herself with her arms.

"Yes you did. We couldn't give away 60 pies in the end. That's 20 for each of us." Kelly said with a straight face.

She sat down in the chair. Kelly wasn't exactly in shape but the way she sat in the chair was both sexy and commanding.

"Well...let me have it."

Paul grabbed a pie. Dee raised her finger.

"Hey you have to throw the pies from the line. Those are the rules."

Paul noticed a line of tape a few feet away from where Kelly was sitting.

Paul stood at the line and took a deep breath. He threw the pie and it splatter across her face. Kelly sat there motionless for a moment. She licked the cream from her mouth.

"Sweet, go on. Let me have it!" Kelly yelled.

Paul Paul picked up another one and threw it. Kelly's face was now completely covered in cream and pie crust. Paul started a barrage on Kelly with pies. The pies splattered across her face and chest. Her body was now covered in cream and crust. A small mound of cream built up in her lap. Paul picked up the last pie for Kelly and threw it at her. Kelly let out a laugh after the pie hit her face. She smeared the cream and bits of crust over her body and finally wiped the cream from her eyes.

The end of part one.