Nemesis: Chapter 5

The next day, Mia set about writing up their application form for the new gunge gameshow, "Nemesis". The only problem though, was that the young brunette didn't exactly have a very good reason for wanting to gain revenge on her sister. If hundreds of people applied, "It would be funny" and "jealousy" would probably not cut the mustard. Teasingly, Rosie suggested that Mia write about her humiliation at being slimed. For, in just the past eight days, poor Mia had been gunged by her sister and friends four times, who were taking it in turns to humiliate her. Gallingly, her blonde older sister even offered to write her account up for her. But, the eighteen-year-old was worried that Rosie might also mention her accidental striptease in front of their Dad, so the teenager, wisely, ignored her.

Casually mentioning in their application that her sister had once cheekily slimed her, Mia hid her humiliation in the middle of a myriad of half-truths, lies and waffle. She embellished her tale with exaggerated stories of her sister's vanity, clumsiness and selfishness. Carefully, she repeatedly mentioned that her sister hated getting messy. Slyly, Mia wanted to highlight just how much Rosie would despise being dropped into a vat of gunk, in order to pique the producer's interest.

When Mia had almost finished, her best friend, Jessica, suddenly popped round uninvited. Having heard about yesterday's "Best Friend's Test" from their mate Georgia, Jessica was keen to mercilessly tease Mia. Not realising that she was rather getting in the way, the redhead insisted on helping Mia out with her application. Convincingly, she argued that they had more chance of being picked if they sent in sexy photos. To Rosie's great annoyance, Jessica found a photo of the blonde, where she was showing an uncharacteristically large amount of cleavage. Unsurprisingly, given Mia's innate shyness, there weren't that many photos of the brunette looking coy or alluring. So, Jessica quickly schemed up a plan to change that.

Officiously, the teenager insisted that Mia strip off and change into a bikini and to Rosie's astonishment, her previously shy, younger sister agreed, without batting an eyelid. Nevertheless, having raced up the stairs, Mia suddenly started to feel nervous and apprehensive. For, barely eight days ago, as a punishment for losing a drunken party game, Mia and Jessica had made out, with the redhead touching her intimately. For the redhead, it meant nothing, but to Mia, it meant everything. Secretly fancying her best friend, Mia was nervous about stripping off and failing to excite her.

Having already taken off her t-shirt, Mia paused, just as she was about to unhook her bra. Keeping the ever-impatient redhead waiting, the light brunette swiftly drew Jessica's ire. "Mia, hurry up! Don't dally about. You have about fifteen different bikinis, don't you? You'll need to try them all on." Gulping, Mia realised that this would mean stripping off in front of Jessica, at least fifteen times in the next half an hour. Her best friend was a perfectionist and would probably change her mind about which bikini Mia should wear without warning. Sighing, Mia had to resign herself to the fact that this might take a while.

Watching Mia unhook her bra, Jessica stared at her breasts, content that her own were much larger and desired. No one ever complemented Mia about her chest, though her slim figure and cute svelte were an absolute delight, making the redhead seethe with jealousy. Over the years, Jess had seen Mia completely naked at least sixty times and had always glanced at her with envy. Mia was usually bashful, but today, for some reason, her best friend was far more awkward and nervous than usual. Oblivious as always, Jessica couldn't quite fathom why and further stoked the tension by jabbing her in the bottom.

Slipping her knickers down her legs, Mia, stark naked, bent forwards to rummage through her chest of drawers, in search of her bikinis. Unable to help herself, Jessica slapped Mia's wiggling bottom, three vicious times, whilst howling with laughter. "Ow!" Mia cried, blushing terribly, hiding her face, out of pride and embarrassment. Unsympathetic, Jessica warned her, 'stop complaining and hurry up, or I'll send in a photo of you naked."

But barely fifteen minutes later, after having tried on the first four bikinis, Mia no longer felt nervous and shy around Jessica. Pausing, between outfits, to peruse through the photos, Mia, on more than a couple of occasions, even forgot that she was completely naked. Hence, when her Mum, Lynne, wanting to know if the girls wanted a cup of tea, knocked on her bedroom door, the nude teenager opened her door automatically.

"Mia! Do you have any decency? Put some clothes on!" her forty-five-year old mother cried out in astonishment. Staring in disbelief at her youngest daughter, the five-foot-six, dirty blonde, blurted, "Dare I ask, just what you two terrors are up to?" Instinctively covering her crotch, Mia, to her horror, felt her arms being lifted upwards. "Oh, we're just lezzing out", Jessica joked, as she drew back Mia's palms, exposing the teenager to her mother. Casually, the redhead, then bent down and kissed Mia on the neck, as the light brunette made the mistake of looking straight into her bamboozled mother's eyes. Mortified, Mia felt her best friend's right-hand dance down her stomach, towards her crotch, as her mother watched on in disbelief, mesmerized.

"Mum, honestly we're not. I'm just trying on bikinis", came Mia's belated, seemingly unconvincing, reply. "Oh, okay", Lynne spluttered, before adding, "If you find any that are too small for you, put them in a black bin liner and I can send them down to Oxfam." Like a trooper, Lynne was trying to act as if everything was perfectly normal. Closing the door behind her, the dirty blonde thought that she heard her daughter muffle an unadulterated, passionate sigh. Her mind going into overdrive, Lynne envisaged Jessica sliding her hand inside her daughter's virginal vagina. But, fortunately, it was just her vivid imagination running wild. For Mia was simply sighing in relief, at her excruciating ordeal passing.

Kissing Mia on the cheek, Jessica then lightly pinched her lithe backside. Chortling, the nineteen-year-old soothed, 'sorry Mia, I just couldn't resist. Goodness, does your Mum really think we're lesbians? The look on her face was priceless." "Jess, don't you ever do that again", the horrified brunette warned her, horrified. "Oh Mia, you have nothing to worry about, I'll never be a lesbian", Jessica retorted, rather unkind.

Nevertheless, only ten more minutes had elapsed, before a particularly awkward bikini clasp required Jessica's assistance. Standing behind her, Jessica cheerfully danced her fingers up and down Mia's sides, tickling her and prodding her backside. Going for the jugular, the redhead then headed straight for Mia's weakest spot, underneath her armpits. The bikini top dropping to the floor, Mia collapsed into a rhapsody of giggles as Jessica mercilessly tickled her, her hands going into overdrive. Pushing Mia, clad in only her bikini bottoms, onto the bed, the taller, stronger redhead quickly overpowered her. Begging for mercy, Mia flailed wildly, lightly striking Jessica in the chest with her left hand. "Hey, kinky", Jessica retorted, before picking up Mia's glass of water, from her bedside table and emptying it over her bare breasts as she wriggled and writhed helplessly. Rolling off the bed, Mia darted to her chest of drawers, in order to find a hand towel to dab herself down with. Turning her back for a few seconds, the brunette failed to spot Jessica creep up behind her. Making the most of her opportunity, Jessica opened up the back of her bikini bottoms and emptied her own glass of water over the teenager's glorious rear. Teasingly, Jessica then snapped back Mia's bikini bottoms against her sopping backside, causing her to howl in humiliation.

But poor Mia's ordeal was not yet finished. Ten minutes later, she felt the uncontrollable, irascible urge to scratch her delicate, bewitching backside over and over. Opening up the front of her red bikini bottoms, the brunette realised that the thin fabric was thoroughly coated in itching powder. Unable to withstand the assault, Mia quickly tore off her bikini leaving herself completely naked. Relentlessly itching her chest and crotch, Mia howled in anguish, as Jessica sat on the bed laughing at her. Kicking the brunette in the bum, Jessica remarked, "Mia, you're just too easy a target. Please, be more of a challenge next time."

Suddenly, Lynne knocked on the bedroom door, shouting, "Darling, I've brought you your tea. Are you decent this time?" "No!" Mia cried out, in sheer desperation, her fingers still itching her backside. "Oh, no matter, your Dad's out, anyhow", Lynne surmised. Continuing, she asked, "Petal, could you come and take the try off me? It's far heavier than I realised."

Turning around, to find that all her remaining bikinis had suddenly disappeared, Mia felt that there was no harm in answering the door naked, a second time. Turning the door handle, she poked her head out onto the landing. Then, without warning, her mother smashed a coconut cream pie into her face, sending the oily cream flying. Hollering, Lynne cried, "I've always wanted to do that. Rosie's right, pieing you is such great fun, the look on your face is priceless." Picking up what remained of the pie, Lynne continued, "Naked again I see, are you two still lezzing out then?" before thrusting the remains over the top of her daughter's head and patting it down lovingly.

"Mum!" Mia cried out in despair, as she tried to wipe the coconut and cream from her eyelids. Stood in almost complete disbelief, poor Mia failed to notice Jessica creep up behind her. "Why, how strange", the redhead remarked, "for I was also planning to pie you." Moments later, Jessica splattered a caramel cream pie onto the left side of Mia's face, much to the backpedalling Lynne's enjoyment.

Disappearing back onto the landing to pick up a hidden chocolate torte, Lynne then launched it at Mia's chest, chiding, "Do cover yourself up dear." Mortified, Mia didn't even move as Jessica splattered a key lime pie over her backside, before rubbing it all over her. Picking up the remains of the chocolate torte, Jessica then smothered it up against Mia's chest, whilst the brunette looked to her Mum for sympathy. Gleefully denying solace to her daughter, Lynne, instead, emptied a carton of custard over Mia's head, warning her, "Darling, this utterly serves you right. Don't think that I don't know that you haven't apologised to your father yet. He almost had a heart attack, seeing you naked, last week, the poor man. There's nothing wrong with taking your clothes off, but petal, be more careful next time."

Hearing all the commotion, Rosie ran up the stairs, before exclaiming, "Mum! I was only joking, I didn't think you'd actually do it. Poor Mia, I can barely recognise her. Mia, I'm never going to let you forget this, believe me. Though, I promise, I won't tell Dad. Then, withdrawing her hands from behind her back, Rosie produced a strawberry cheesecake, which was swiftly thrown between Mia's eyes. High fiving her mother, Rosie added, "By the way, I've just checked the website. It says that they want applicants to send in a small video clip as well as a written account. I was going to suggest we recreate last week's messy scene, but I guess that we'll have to wait until tomorrow now. Mia, have fun in the shower, trying to get all that muck out."

Twenty-four hours later, after making their Father's week, by insisting that he should go to the pub to watch the football, Rosie and Mia set about recreating their famous scene, with Jessica filming and Lynne enthusiastically cheering on her oldest daughter.

This time, however, Mia was wearing an extremely short denim shorts and a white tank top, which barely covered her chest, midriff or thighs. Gloating, Rosie began the scene by joyfully emptying a bucket of freezing ice-cold water all over her sister, instantly drenching her and turning her white top translucent, as planned beforehand. Her purple bra now visible underneath, Mia looked a sorry sight. For, with the bucket filled with ice, it was far colder than the previous weekend and gave the young brunette an awful fright. Collecting herself, Mia then sauntered over to the fridge, wiggling her bum, before picking out an empty can. Gasping in mock horror as she tried and failed to spray the whipped cream at Rosie, Mia wasn't a particularly good at acting surprised.

Smirking, Rosie pushed passed Mia and picked up a humongous lemon meringue pie. Pausing for effect, Rosie launched it at her sister, splatting it against Mia's pretty forehead, causing their mother to collapse in laughter. Rubbing the cake tin over Mia's pretty features, Rosie smiled to the camera knowingly, before slapping her sister on the backside. Then, the older blonde picked up a jug of cream and emptied it all over the teenager, who was frustratingly forbidden from fighting back.

Staying just out of shot, Lynne passed Rosie the bottle of raspberry sauce, which the twenty-year-old eagerly, tauntingly, sadistically emptied all over her younger sister's forehead. Stepping back, Rosie admired her work, when suddenly, her mother threw a second bucket of ice cold water over Mia. Narrowly avoiding being drenched, Rosie picked up a bucket of her own and in tandem with her mother, they each threw two more buckets at poor Mia, who shrieked and shuddered every time she was splattered.

Utterly drenched and freezing, Mia stripped off the moment filming had finished, throwing her knickers at her sister's face, as some sort of belated come back. Shivering, as she stood naked in the kitchen, Mia couldn't care less as Lynne, Jessica and Rosie stared at her young, nubile breasts as they gently quivered. Producing a towel, Lynne wrapped it around her youngest daughter, before drying her down lovingly. Wrapping the towel around her body, Mia began to venture going upstairs to have a shower. But then, suddenly, the front door opened wide, as she was stood in the hallway. In shock at seeing her Father return earlier than expected, Mia dropped her towel, exposing herself once again, to her poor, poor father.

Two weeks passed before Mia received a mysterious phone call from the production company. To her great surprise, they had been accepted! They were going to be contestants on the Tv show, in just under a month's time. In fact, they had been so impressed by Mia and Rosie, that they were to appear on the pilot episode! Ecstatic, Mia immediately ran to tell her sister, who reacted like a rabbit, startled in headlights. Overawed, the blonde barely spoke for the next three days; she was petrified.

There was just one problem, however. The video that they had sent in was apparently a little shaky. Rosie had thought so at the time, but Mia, clearly, was dead against filming it a second time. For Jessica had been laughing so much, that she couldn't keep her hands still, no matter how hard she tried. Furthermore, you could hear Jessica and Lynne laughing throughout the video, drowning out any of the corny dialogue that they had devised. Thus, the production company insisted on paying them a visit, to film a more professional video, promising to a now thoroughly delighted Rosie that once again, Mia would get slimed.

As you could imagine, their friends Lavender and Georgia were ecstatic. But, truthfully, they were both more than a little jealous, as it had been their idea to apply for the show in the first place. Hiding their envy well, the cousins secretly seethed and wished them misfortune. Nevertheless, their two closest mates were both bound to get hideously gunged, in front of an audience of millions, so what did they have to complain about? Frustratingly, the two cousins were also away visiting relatives on the Saturday that the production company were due to arrive. Likewise, Lynne would be unavailable, as she had promised to get their Dad out the house, for the entire weekend, so that he couldn't walk in on Mia, a third, completely inappropriate time. Thus, it was only Jessica who was around and able to watch the shoot and help out. Insidiously, she insisted on sleeping round theirs the night before, as she didn't want to miss a single second of poor Mia getting mercilessly slimed. Furthermore, the redhead secretly hoped that one of the producers would notice her, whisk her away and make her a star.

Tellingly, the production company insisted on bringing their own wardrobe and so asked for the two girl's measurements in advance. Mia, excited at the prospect of trying on dozens of fancy new dresses, foolishly lied about her weight, claiming to weigh two kilograms less than in real life. Thus, she had to go on a diet, in order to make the weight and not look greedy, bloated and fat.

Excited by the day ahead, Jessica and Mia got up a whole hour before dawn. Rosie, who was groggily roused by the two teenager's inane giggling and chatter, resentfully noted that her sister was wearing red silk pyjamas that she had never seen before. Finally apologising to her father, the brunette had sweet-talked him into buying her a present, nefariously manipulating the old, gullible fool. Furthermore, Rosie noted that Mia wasn't her usual self. She seemed more outgoing, more confident, more cocky than usual. Was she trying to act sexy? Rosie wasn't sure. But regardless, the brunette's new attitude didn't become her, this was not the sweet natured Mia that she knew and loved. Perhaps the chance of appearing on TV had gone to her head, perhaps Jessica was manipulating her, flattering her, filling her with hubris. Whatever it was, Rosie didn't like it.

Concerned, Rosie tried to raise the issue with her younger sister, but Mia simply accused her of being jealous and scornful. "Finally, I get the chance to be the centre of attention, after years of being in your shadow, and you accuse me of being big headed. Just look in the mirror Rosie, you're the vain, narcissistic one". "You go hot stuff!" chirped Jessica, clearly taking the brunette's side. Rosie noted that Jessica was wearing a frilly blue dress that exposed substantial amounts of both her cleavage and thighs. Haughtily, Rosie increased the tension by ordering, "Jessica, stay out of this, otherwise, you can leave, right now!"

Unfortunately for the blonde, Mia vaingloriously took her best friend's side. Uncharacteristically bitchily, she fired back, "The lady on the phone said that I was going to be the star of the video, not you. Jessica's just trying to help me enjoy my big day, whereas you're doing everything you can to destroy it. You're the one being selfish, not Jess. She stays and that's final!" "Fine", her sister replied. "Wear what you want. I'm not going to stop you from embarrassing yourself. But don't say I didn't warn you, you smug, cocky egomaniac!" Rattled, Rosie stormed out the room, slamming the door as she left. Highly vexed, she looked forward to sliming the little brat. Scoffing, in response, a cocksure Jessica egged Mia on to unbutton another button on her pyjamas.

The TV crew arrived barely twenty minutes later. Excited, Mia raced to the door, still wearing her silk pyjamas. To Jessica's grave disappointment, the crew, who she thought would whisk her away, looked slightly underwhelming, to be honest. The director/producer, was a five-foot-seven, twenty-six-year-old of Indian descent, called Parvati. Not making the most of her glorious, shimmering black hair, the director seemed forever on edge and harried. In charge of hair, make-up and costume was Bianca, a five-foot-nine, twenty-three-year-old of Afro-Caribbean descent, who wore her thick, black, frizzy hair in an afro. Slightly ditzy, she barely listened as Parvati anxiously barked thousands of orders at her. The stocky, five-foot-ten cameraman Dave, was a well-built rugby type in his early thirties. Sporting greasy blonde hair and a lazy eye, he intimidated the weary Rosie, who thought that he looked rather creepy and dishonest.

After pausing to gulp down almost half of her dented, rusty flask of coffee, Parvati introduced her team to the sisters. Excitedly, the director's eyes lit up as she explained that she had taken the liberty of sketching out a storyboard for their video, based on Mia's application form. Frowning, Parvati made it clear that the girls could interject, if they were uncomfortable with anything that they were filming. Parvati assured them that she wouldn't take it personally, though in truth, she would, and that though the video would be risquin nature, it would never cross a boundary.

With Jessica constantly getting in the way, Bianca hurriedly fixed the sister's make up, whilst cursing the redhead under her breath, rather loudly. The first scene involved Rosie singing in the shower. To her great relief, the scene would be from Mia's point of view, so the blonde wouldn't actually have to strip off and climb into the bathtub. Instead, wearing her normal clothes, she simply locked herself in the bathroom. As expected, Mia was far less fortunate and, with her sister out of the way, was immediately asked if she would be willing to take her pyjama bottoms off, by Bianca. For the show would be aimed at an adult audience and Mia had a gorgeous, perky bottom.

Nodding in approval, Jessica slapped Mia's backside and encouraged her best friend to remove her trousers. Willingly, Mia slid them down her svelte legs, exposing her cute navy knickers, much to Dave's enjoyment. Bemused, he couldn't believe that Mia was willing to go along with it.

Unaware of her sister's brave, salacious decision, Rosie began the scene by singing dreadfully in the bathroom. As instructed, Mia made a joke about her sister's singing being akin to strangling a cat and gleefully meant every last word of her insult. Playing to the camera, Mia walked up to the bathroom door, bent slightly forwards and knocked irascibly. Unbeknownst to her, her silk shirt was shorter than she thought and rode up, exposing her navy lingerie to the camera. Under instruction from Parvati, Dave made sure to secure a close up of Mia's underwear, as he zoomed in on her backside. Nervously glancing over towards Jessica, he was sure that the redhead knew what he was doing and yet was confused why she didn't protest or warn her best friend of his actions.

The second scene involved Rosie carelessly putting a red sock into the washing machine. The idea was that Mia would be standing nearby, in a low cut white top and short skirt. The next moment, her clothes would suddenly turn pink, to emphasise the point that Rosie often ruined her clothes, whilst washing them. Remarkably, her clothes would also be shorter, to doubly emphasise that she always shrunk them. Mia was concerned that the top of her cleavage would be on show, but Jessica, as ever, told her not to worry. Rosie, unaware of the exact nature of the previous scene, just sighed and vowed to ignore the giggling youngsters.

Lackadaisically, Bianca adjusted Mia's pink top down, to expose even more of her breasts. Mia had felt slightly uncomfortable about taking her top off in front of Dave, but he had been busy with his camera and Parvati had told her not to worry, for he was happily married. Furthermore, he had two young daughters of his own, he wasn't a pervert, it was just that his job often required him to be around scantily clad, young women. Having been given a free pass by his boss, Dave chuckled to himself, before making use of his zoom function a second time.

Just before the start of the third scene, a concerned Mia studied the storyboard in far greater detail. "Hey, how come I appear in many scenes of varying undress, whilst Rosie gets to keep all her clothes on?" "simple", Parvati replied. "The whole aim of the video is to get the audience on your side. You'll stand a better chance of winning if the audience cheer you on, instead of your opponent. So, we need to show Rosie being cruel and nasty to you. The best way to get men especially, to like you, is to tease and titillate them. You need to flash a bit of flesh, Rosie doesn't. Your sister needs to remain more guarded, more of an enigma, who needs to receive her comeuppance. Anyway, on your application form, you stated that you were completely comfortable stripping off on camera, which is one of the reasons why we chose you. I was going to suggest a bikini scene next, do you still want to continue?"

Frightened that Parvati might pack up and leave if she refused, Mia reflected that she desperately
wanted the audience to like her. Even though she wasn't sure that she was still interested in men, it pleased her to think that they all wanted a piece of her. She had always been demure and unsure of her body, but Jessica and Bianca had spent all morning praising her to the rafters. Taking her for granted, her friends rarely told her how pretty she looked, she loved the feeling of being adulated and fawned over.

Like many of her peers, Mia secretly wanted to make her female enemies jealous of her. She had always been such a shy girl, always covering up her chest and thighs. Not today, however. Jessica thought that Mia could use her new-found coyness to her advantage. She said that, "This was the time to finally break free, to act sexy and to titillate. If Parvati suggests that she should wear a bikini, then you should agree. When will you ever get another opportunity on camera?" As her older sister, Rosie should perhaps have protected her from the claws of the television crew, but she was still seething and wrapped up in the argument that they had had earlier. So, she said nothing to contradict the redhead, who had Mia wrapped around her little finger.

Sure enough, Mia was soon dressed in a tiny yellow bikini, whilst sunbathing on a towel in the garden. Rosie arrived, wearing baggy gardening attire and turned on the sprinkler system, which had been set up beside her sister. Inevitably, Mia was soaked to the skin, within seconds. Trying desperately hard not to laugh, Rosie belatedly turned off the sprinkler, before beginning to weed the flower bed behind her. In reality, this amounted to nothing more than shovelling dirt and soil onto her sister's cleavage and midriff as she lay beside her. Dave insisted on filming Mia on both her front and back, before Rosie finished the scene by dumping a bucket of soil over Mia's head, startling her. Finally, Rosie was starting to enjoy herself. The bucket dump had been Rosie's idea and had taken her sister by surprise, as she wasn't warned about it beforehand. Slowly, the balance of power between the sisters had started to shift. Yes, Mia was the centre of every scene and getting to wear all the sexy clothes, but it was Rosie who was now having all the fun, mostly at her sister's expense, who was now covered, head to toe, in mud and soil. Mia, meanwhile, was still refusing to apologise, so why shouldn't Rosie feel bad about dumping a bucket of soil all over her?

Ruffled, Mia had a quick wash and Bianca carefully fixed her make up. The next scene was back in the bathroom. As in real life, Mia and Rosie were attempting to clean the bath with varying degrees of success, as their mother had always done it for them. Out of her comfort zone, Mia bent over to pick up a disgusting clump of (supposedly) Rosie's hair, from the bathtub plug hole. Perfectly placed, Dave captured the ideal upskirt moment. Knowing that her sister immensely disproved, Mia actively began to encourage Dave to move in closer. As far as the pretty brunette was concerned, if she had second thoughts about being upskirted, she could always veto this scene later.

Rosie meanwhile, was trying to clean the shower head, but accidentally lost control and turned it on, spraying Mia straight between her eyes as she crouched down beside her. A waterproof camera was positioned in the toilet rim, to capture the moment that Mia would be cleaning the toilet, only for Rosie to flush the loo and send spray up into her sister's face, much to everyone else's enjoyment. Mia was particularly grossed out by this scene but was beginning to enjoy being the butt of every joke and so insisted on Parvati filming it three times, in order to get it perfect.

After her many previous brushes with gunge, Mia didn't mind getting messy, it no longer felt so humiliating. In truth, she found that she had a natural talent at slapstick comedy. Always the stooge however, the teenager just wondered why they needed so many scenes for what should have been a short video. Patiently, Parvati explained that the pilot episode would be a specially extended addition and her bosses wanted added extra scenes to promote the show on their website.

The next few scenes were to be in the kitchen. The first scene, rather improbably, involved Rosie trying to make a strawberry smoothie. An utterly useless cook, she also hated most fruit at the best of times. Nevertheless, the blonde filled the blender with strawberries, ice cream, orange juice, full cream milk and yoghurt. But being a klutz, she naturally forgot to put the lid back on. Rosie flipped the switch; finally, it looked like she was about to get messy, but nothing happened. Typically, she hadn't switched it on at the wall either. As she went to do so, Mia ran towards the smoothie, to try to replace the lid and was absolutely obliterated. In seconds, the teenager's entire top half was submerged by the gooey strawberry mess, as Rosie escaped clean, for the umpteenth time.

The scene over, Mia took off her top and Bianca quickly wrapped her up in a towel. There wouldn't be time for her to have a wash, plus there was hardly any point, given what else was about to happen. Vaguely dry, Mia then sat down to eat a plate of chips with her sister. Unfortunately, Rosie, try as she might, couldn't get any tomato ketchup out of the bottle. She slapped and slapped and slapped its base, before frantically shaking it wildly. Just on cue, as Mia leant forwards, tomato sauce flew out, splattering into the cheeks of the teenager. As you could expect, this scene took a few takes, as Rosie's aim wasn't too great and inevitably, nobody in the room could stop laughing. Each take also involved Mia having to change her top, to Dave's obvious delight, as nobody told him to look away either. Shaking her head between each take, Bianca was simply relieved to have packed so many fresh, clean outfits.

Rosie then set about cooking a full English breakfast. She pretended to heat up some baked beans on the hob, before generously offering them to her sister. Shaping to pour them onto Mia's plate, Rosie sneezed, causing her to flick the saucepan sideways, sending the beans all over the youngster. Impressed with Rosie's aim, Parvati even congratulated the older sister for somehow managing to pour some beans into Mia's peeking cleavage. After the end of the scene, a giggling Mia picked them out and flicked them over at Jessica. Not expecting to get messy, the redhead threw a tantrum and stormed out momentarily. Slowly, Mia began to realise that Rosie had been right about the uppity redhead, since the outset.

The final scene in the kitchen involved Rosie setting off the smoke alarm, which, to be honest, was a regular occurrence. Upon doing so, she pretended to send herself into a panic, whilst Mia remained level headed and found the source of the problem: the toaster. Unfortunately for Mia, Rosie would grab a small fire extinguisher and needlessly set it off, all over the toaster and her sister. Covered head to toe, in what was secretly three extinguisher's worth of foam, the humbled brunette wiped the froth from her eyes and tried to hug her sister. Wisely, the stunning blonde took a few swift steps back, before throwing an ice-cold bucket of water all over her sister.

Extremely proud of her day's work, Parvati then decided to ask Mia if she could take the risquscenes to the next level. Pausing for a moment, Mia agreed, but only after her sister nodded in agreement. For the blonde had decided to take a step back and allow her sister to make all her own decisions. Thus, Rosie began to hoover the lounge, only to rip Mia's short red skirt off in the process. This scene took many attempts to get right, as Rosie found it rather peculiar to aim the vacuum directly at Mia's behind, but eventually she mastered it. Mia meanwhile, was told to tone down her cry of shock, as her overacting was beginning to cause a distraction.

The next scene involved Mia having a shower. Unlike with Rosie earlier, Parvati explained that this time, Mia would actually have to take her clothes off, though she would still be hidden behind the shower curtain. Having finally re-joined her friends, Jessica unhelpfully pointed out that viewers could easily spot the difference between the silhouettes of models showering with and without clothes on. If she was wearing a t-shirt, or even a bra, eagle eyed viewers would spot it. Increasingly nervous, Mia asked whether Parvati, rather than Dave, could film this scene, in order to help protect her modesty. Unsure of her technical skills, Parvati nevertheless agreed, much to Dave's disappointment. Hence, Mia undressed and stood completely naked before Parvati, Bianca, Jessica and Rosie. Casually, scratching her backside, Mia acted naturally as Parvati continued to give her instructions. Bemused by Mia's blasattitude to her nakedness, Bianca didn't know where to look and accidentally elbowed the youngster in the chest as she reapplied Rosie's make-up. Then, after slapping her naked sister on the backside, the blonde whispered to Mia, "I'm so going to enjoy this."

As Mia stepped into the bath, Jessica had a sudden case of dvu. The young brunette looked so pretty standing nude behind the thin, translucent, white curtain. It was just a shame that this time, it would be Rosie, rather than herself, getting Mia messy. The scene involved Mia being halfway through a shower when Rosie would rudely barge into the bathroom. Intending to clean her teeth, Rosie then ran her brush under the tap, causing a torrent of freezing cold water to rain down over her naked sister. Glancing behind her, Rosie noted that the shape of Mia's pert backside and perfectly erect nipples were clearly visible behind the shower curtain. Complaining, Mia poked her head out of the shower curtain. But, just as she spoke, her sister slapped a cream pie into her face, stunning her. As cream exploded over her bare skin, Mia was not too pleased to hear Parvati protest that they would have to film the scene again, due to her deficiencies as a camerawoman. For, as Mia pulled back the curtain, she exposed more of her flesh than she had been intending. Without meaning to, Parvati had filmed Mia's youthful breasts in all their glory.

Keen to improve, Parvati ordered the scene to be reshot, so Rosie got to pie her sister a second time. This time, Parvati accidentally filmed Mia's bush, so this attempt was completely unusable. Meaning to help, Bianca suggested that they invite Dave back up, but Rosie shot back, "Not a chance in hell!" before even her sister. Eventually, on the sixth attempt, everyone in the room was finally satisfied. Mia quickly had an actual shower, to wash the cream from her face, thighs and chest and listened on in interest, as Jessica suggested that the brunette do the next scene dressed in nothing but her towel.

Shaking her head, Mia was shocked, but intrigued; Jessica gave her a knowing wink, as she stepped out naked from the shower. Completely nude, once more, in front of the four envious women, Mia listened on intently as Parvati explained her plans for the next scene, as Bianca dried her down and fastened a towel around her. Expertly taping it, so that the towel wouldn''t fall off, Bianca then carefully dragged it down a couple of inches, to expose a generous amount of Mia's cleavage.

Moving into her bedroom, Mia, wrapped only in her towel, was to search her wardrobe, only to find that Rosie had stolen all her favourite dresses. Aggrieved, Mia would then let her towel drop to the floor and the camera would then pan up, just as she pulled on her knickers.

As before, Mia asked whether Parvati could film the scene and so Dave stayed downstairs listening to the cricket. Apprehensive yet determined, Parvati tried to do her best, but she just couldn't get the timing right and ended up shooting several scenes of gratuitous nudity. Filming the sequence without showing Mia's crotch or backside was proving extremely difficult for the producer. But, on the ninth attempt, Parvati finally shot the scene perfect.

Dressed in just her knickers, Mia was then to be interrupted by her sister, who would enter her bedroom without knocking. Mia was to scream and cover her bare chest as she turned to the camera. Rosie's shock at finding her sister half naked, as she entered the room, was entirely genuine. Sadly, her over the top reaction made that take entirely unusable. Three more attempts saw Parvati film Mia's breasts before she had time to cover them, causing an impatient Bianca to implore that they invite Dave back upstairs to take over. But, forever obstinate, Parvati wisely ignored her. Finally, on the seventh attempt, Mia was able to cover enough of her chest in time, to make the final shot usable. Rosie, highly relieved, then strolled in and began to rummage around Mia's wardrobe, before throwing discarded dresses all over her.

Rosie then ran off with Mia's favourite dress, whilst the brunette put on a red t-shirt, but no bra, before chasing after her. Barging through her sister's bedroom door, Mia gasped, as a bucket of custard then toppled down all over her. Seething, as she wiped custard from her eyes, poor Mia was then surprised by a chocolate torte, which Rosie splattered into her forehead.

Parvati then let Mia have an actual shower, whilst she went downstairs to help Dave prepare for the grand finale. They were going to recreate the original scene that they had sent in, but which had been filmed extremely poorly. Feeling insulted, Jessica complained that there was nothing wrong with her video, taking particular umbrage at Parvati's description of it as "if it was shot by a Joey." Chortling at the baby kangaroo reference, Bianca went upstairs to help reapply Mia's make-up. Minutes later, the brunette reappeared wearing a stunning, low-cut red dress, looking, everyone agreed, absolutely gorgeous. As ever, Rosie was wearing jeans and a dark blue t-shirt and was completely upstaged by her sister.

Right on cue, Mia squirted the empty bottle of whipped cream at her sibling, who retaliated by gleefully pieing her. Slapping the lemon meringue pie directly over Mia's nose, Rosie's aim was absolutely perfect. Hence, she looked around with utter confusion when Dave insisted that they would have to refilm it.

Bianca quickly cleaned Mia up and Rosie launched the pie at Mia again, only this time, she almost missed and barely struck the top of her sister's forehead. Rosie's third attempt, was, once again, aimed with absolute perfection. Nevertheless, both Parvati and Dave groaned in frustration. For Jessica, standing idly around in the background, kept, uncontrollably, bursting out laughing. The redhead was ruining all their takes and was refusing to leave the room to calm herself.

Hearing Jessica burst out chortling during the fourth attempt, Rosie, knowing that the shot would be ruined, decided to change things up and slap the lemon meringue pie into Mia's chest, before shoving it down the inside of her dress, over her unimpressive cleavage. As a wary Bianca cleaned Mia up, Parvati stormed over to Jess, irate and remonstrating at her. The redhead, in an oddly silly mood simply picked up the nearest lemon meringue pie and thrust it into producer's face as walked towards her. Losing her cool, Parvati screamed, "That's it", before picking up a pie of her own and absolutely nailing Jessica.

Pushing Bianca aside, Mia grinned wildly at seeing her best friend be humiliated. The teenager had never seen Jessica get properly messy before and was instantly turned on by the scene developing in front of her. Sensing that she held the upper hand, Parvati picked up a jug of cream and upturned it over Jessica's head as the redhead cholerically swore at her. In retaliation, Jessica picked up the nearest lemon meringue pie, but the director was too quick for the nineteen-year-old and pushed the pie back into Jessica's sweet face, much to Rosie and Mia's enjoyment. Snarling, Parvati then picked up the bottle of raspberry sauce and crowned her victory by pouring it all over the redhead.

Shaking her head, Bianca joked, "Parvati, you've used up all the raspberry sauce. This means that we'll now have to use the original shaky video after all, doesn't it?" Not seeing the funny side, Parvati picked up the final pie and threw it at the make-up artist. But, her aim slightly to the right, the director only succeeded in absolutely nailing Mia. Realising that she'd had a narrow escape, Bianca picked up the final jug of cream, looking to retaliate. But Parvati stormed out of the kitchen, in a dreadful mood, so Bianca shrugged her shoulders and instead poured it all over Mia.

Bianca then partially cleaned Mia's face before ushering her outside to stand under a hastily assembled canopy. "Now, that", began Mia, "is why I deserve to get my revenge on my big sister Rosie. Please gunge her Aoki!" Listening to her sister's impassioned plea, Rosie, standing just off to the side, smirked before splattering Mia with a giant black forest gateau. Desperately trying to keep a straight face, Mia wiped the chocolate from her eyes, just as Rosie pulled a lever sending galloons of green gunge to rain down all over her thoroughly deserving sister.

Totally engulfing the teenager for over twenty seconds, the thick, viscid slime utterly obliterated the pretty, coquettish teenager. Once the gunge had stopped flowing, Mia slicked back her hair and stared, with innocent puppy dog eyes, into the camera. For one final flourish, Rosie then threw a bucket of thick, gooey porridge all over her. Mostly calmed back down, Parvati yelled "Cut!" before wiping her sweaty forehead in both relief and immense frustration. Trying, and failing, to sound genuine, the director turned to the sisters and effused, "That was great guys, you two are complete naturals. The simmering tension between the pair of you made your scenes electric. I'll work on putting together a short video of all your scenes, before sending you both a hard copy to okay it. Remember, if you're not happy with anything, we can cut it. But, I have a feeling that this could make the pair of you famous."

Half listening to Parvati, Rosie was in stitches. In contrast, poor slimy, gunked up, Mia just stood in a puddle of her own mess, wiping gateau and gunge from her eyes and pouting. Turning to her older sister, Mia began, "I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you earlier. You were only looking out for me; do you forgive me Rosie?" "Of course, Mia", beamed her sister, before taking a step back, in case she tried to hug her. Continuing, the blonde remarked, "I hope you don't mind that I had a bit of fun at your expense today. The final scene was all my idea." Giggling, Mia vowed to never again let a petty squabble come between her and her sister. Today was supposed to be about Mia declaring her revenge on Rosie, when in fact, it was she who was continually outwitted. Nevertheless, at least she had a greater motive to gain her own back, which would surely garner the audience's sympathy. Jessica, meanwhile, emerged from the shower, wearing a fresh change of clothes that she had, without asking, borrowed from Mia. Unable to resist the temptation, Parvati emptied the final bucket of porridge all over the snotty redhead. "Hey!" Mia cried, "that was my favourite t-shirt!"