Nemesis: Chapter 10

Rosie, a beguiling blonde, was hurt by her younger sister's assertion that she was purposely avoiding getting gunged. She had genuinely intended to play 'Guess the Mess' against Mia and Jessica when she had a call from the hospital, asking her to come in. It wasn't her fault that they were short staffed, due to a sickness bug. Similarly, the twenty-year-old had also been prepared to take part in the photo shoot at the hospital. If Mia hadn't been late in the first place, then perhaps the interview might not have overrun, thus saving her from the gunge. Yes, she had dropped Mia in it, by suggesting that the journalist slime her sister a second time, with all the leftover gunk. But her younger sibling would surely have done the same, if she had had the chance. Admittedly, Mia had had more than her fair share of slime recently, but that wasn't Rosie's fault. The brunette had lost all her messy games fair and square and had nobody else to blame except herself. Besides, if you ever the chance to gunge your younger sister, wouldn't you embrace it with open arms, just like Rosie had enthusiastically done?

Of course, Rosie didn't exactly want to get gunged. Thus far, she had only got messy once. In all honesty, she hated being pelted with flour and eggs more than anything in the entire world. In contrast, Mia seemed to rather enjoy getting gunged, but then, her sister was exceedingly odd. Nevertheless, the fact remained that Mia had signed them up to appear on 'Nemesis', a gunge filled TV show. Rosie vowed to do everything in her power to avoid the gunk. Hence, she secretly began to do her own research about 'Nemesis', in order to practise and familiarise herself with the mysterious gameshow.

Intriguingly, Rosie discovered that 'Nemesis' was adapted from an obscure Japanese late-night show. After hours of searching the internet, she even found a couple of old episodes, which naturally, she watched in incognito mode. Hiding her research from Mia, Rosie began to understand the gist of the most popular games and the tricks and tactics that she would need to master, in order to avoid the gunge. Of course, she didn't understand a word that was being said, but language was irrelevant, when you were watching some poor girl tumble into a pool of porridge, after falling off an obstacle course.

Anyhow, her extra research was needed, as Rosie was already at a disadvantage, given that Mia had already visited the TV studio and had a taster of the show. Naturally, Mia had lost and got slimed, horrendously, by an athletic, snobby, yet pretty blonde. Teasing her sister, Rosie would show a clip of her gunging, on her iPad, to any friend or family member, who visited their home. Naturally, the eighteen-year-old brunette wanted her revenge and had taken to hiding around corners clutching a paper plate filled with whipped cream. But, the youngster's shadow or giggling always gave her away and Rosie would instead playfully keep her hanging, or if she was in a rush, leave the house by the back door.

Keen to teach her sister a lesson, one morning, Rosie made to walk through the kitchen doorway, only to take a few steps back as her sister leapt out to surprise her. Mia, having just got out of bed, was only wearing a pair of blue knickers and a pink t-shirt, in sharp contrast to her sister, who was already dressed for work. Thrusting her paper plate forward, the teenager cried, "Got you!" only to miss Rosie's face by six inches as her sister darted to safety. Aghast, the youngster squealed as Rosie retaliated by throwing a bucket of cold water over her front. "Unlucky", the blonde taunted as Mia dropped her paper plate to the floor. Cackling, Rosie took her sister by the hand and led her to the fridge, where she proceeded to pour a two-litre bottle of milk over her head.

Worried about what their mum would say about the mess on the floor, Rosie suggested, how about I clean up, if you do five press ups?" Confused, yet eager to avoid the chore, Mia agreed, having secretly begun to work out herself and keen to show off. Sadly, for Mia however, as she began her display, Rosie pushed the paper plate, filled with whipped cream, under her chin and she splatted her face down into the gunk.

The next morning, Mia woke up fifteen minutes earlier, keen to catch her sister off guard. But, as she stole into the kitchen, an already waiting Rosie splattered a lemon meringue pie into her face, chortling, "Mia, watch and learn." Later that afternoon, Mia bought a giant banoffee pie and waited for her sister to return home from work. Hearing her sister shout to their mum that she was home, Mia ran into the kitchen, desperate for revenge. Holding her breath, Mia's pulse quickened as she heard her sister walk through the hall. "Mum, do you want a cup of tea?" Rosie shouted before walking across the front hall. Hearing her sister's footsteps grow louder, Mia swung her banoffee pie forward at the exact moment a blonde figure walked through the kitchen door.

Unfortunately, however, the cream splattered cheeks belonged to Georgia, who Rosie had invited round for a catch up. "Mia!" Georgia screamed, as she wiped cream from her cheeks, not taking the joke well at all. Having not spoken to Mia since being pushed into the gunk filled bath at the supermarket charity event, Georgia was not best pleased to be pied in the face and let the brunette know. "For goodness sake Mia, grow up!" Georgia cawed. Handing Georgia a towel, Rosie suggested, "Mia, stop this nonsense, you're wasting good grub." Then, cheekily, Rosie scooped up the remains of the pie and thrust them down over the top of Mia's fringe before handing Georgia a bucket and blocking the door. Unable to escape, Mia waited as Georgia filled up the bucket with cold water sighing, "Not today, Mia, but we do need to talk. I spent three hours in the bath, thanks to you, it was utterly humiliating, you know. You just left without saying a word, friends don't just abandon each other, you know." Finishing her complaint, Georgia turned the bucket over Mia's head in triumph and smirked as the water gushed down over the brunette, soaking her thoroughly. Embarrassed, Mia snivelled, "Sorry" as cold water oozed down inside her top. Shivering, the brunette offered no further reply and tiptoed sheepishly out of the room.

The next day, Rosie rang her best mate, Lavender, and asked whether she would help her out recreating some of the games, albeit on a much smaller budget and scale, on the proviso that she wasn't to let Mia to know. Up for the challenge, the twenty-year-old, curly brunette, readily agreed, as long as she could host. Offering her house as the venue, Lavender insisted on being the presenter, so now, all they needed was an opponent crazy enough to take Rosie on. Still angry with Mia, for not apologising, Georgia, who also Lavender's younger cousin, jumped at the chance to volunteer, having regained her scatty sense of humour, once more.

Wearing a light green tank top and denim shorts, Lavender picked up Rosie before heading into town to buy supplies. Wearing a Nike, AeroReact, hyper pink, running tank top and white gym shorts, the twenty-year-old blonde was keen to source the cheapest products possible, a task made easier when store's assistant manager, Molly, got involved. Keen for the irksome Georgia to suffer another gunging, the steely blonde reduced the price of the whipped cream and custard before throwing in a damaged crate of tin desserts for free. Unsurprisingly, Georgia was too embarrassed to step inside the supermarket after her humiliating baked bean bath the previous weekend and so agreed to go straight to her cousin's. Dressed in a yellow, sleeveless, field hockey jersey and dark blue shorts the youngster grew impatient, as arriving early, she was kept waiting for ten minutes as she stood outside her cousin's front door. As it was a baking hot day, both Georgia and Rosie wore white bikinis under their clothes. Not expecting to get messy, Lavender took the risk and wore an expensive sports bra, under her top.

The first game was a general knowledge round. Should Rosie or Georgia get a question right they got to pull a messy punishment out of the hat to give to their opponent. Should they get a question wrong then they would instead receive the messy prize. Simultaneously they would also be playing a game of noughts and crosses. For every correct answer, they would get to place one of their pieces on the board. The loser of the game would receive a bucket of gunge.

Lavender began to ask the first question "What is the capital of France?" "Paris", Georgia shouted. Triumphant, Georgia drew her first cross on the centre of the board. She then picked out a forfeit which read a bucket of water. Georgia swiftly overturned the bucket over Rosie's head and the messiness had got underway. Still shivering from the cold water, Rosie missed the second question about robins or something (who cares) and vowed to pay closer attention to the rest of the game. Her second forfeit was to have two eggs smashed over her head. The egg yolk stuck to her blonde locks and dribbled onto her shoulders. Georgia placed her second cross in the top left corner and was already only one question away from winning.

"How many UK number ones did Girls Aloud have?" Quick to jump the gun, Rosie shouted "Three!" Rosie was worried, might that be the right answer? "Aha, Georgia, the answer was four, you're going to get messy", Lavender teased. Unsurprisingly Rosie placed her first nought in the bottom right hand corner of the board to block Georgia. She then picked out a forfeit which read "pie Lavender." "What?" the brunette exclaimed, "That wasn't one of the forfeits." "Well gee it sure looks like it", giggled Georgia. "Hey it looks like it's in Georgia's handwriting", mused Rosie, "but rules are rules." Rosie picked up a cream pie and slapped it in her best friend's face. Lavender shook her fist at Rosie, demanding revenge.

Georgia didn't stay dry for very long however as Rosie got the fourth question about the Tower of London correct and placed a nought in the top right-hand corner. Lavender squealed in delight as she read out the forfeit and Georgia pulled a gloomy expression as Rosie overturned a whole trifle over the cute blonde's pretty head. Rosie then scraped out the jelly stuck at the bottom of the dish and threw it at Georgia's chest. "How many minor faults can you have during a UK driving test and still pass?" Lavender asked. "Fifteen", beamed Georgia. She drew a cross in the middle right of the board, blocking Rosie before giving the blonde a thorough pie sandwich. Georgia was one question away from winning yet again.

"Which country's flag has three horizontal strips of red, white and blue?" Once again, Georgia was first to react "France!" she shouted. "No, France has vertical stripes, the answer was of course the Netherlands" Lavender crowed. Rosie drew a nought in the centre left square and upturned a giant pot of vanilla yoghurt over Georgia's head. Georgia got the seventh question right and drew a cross in the top centre square. She pulled out the next forfeit, "fill your opponent's bikini with whipped cream. Rosie recoiled, but remembered that they had done the same to Mia; her sister would not be pleased to hear that she had bailed out. "Rosie dear, it's probably best that you take your bikini off, so that Georgia can squirt the cream into it. The neighbours are on holiday so nobody else is watching", Lavender suggested.

Rosie begrudgingly removed her bikini and folded her arms across her chest. Georgia gave each cup a generous filling of whipped cream and asked Rosie to unfold her arms. Rosie felt strange exposing herself to the two cousins, but her nakedness was short lived. The whipped cream squelched against her breasts and Georgia confounded the mess by giving each breast a slap. Lavender began the eight question, "Who was the King of England before Elizabeth II?" "George VI", Rosie shouted, determined to win now more than ever. By placing her nought in the bottom centre, Georgia could no longer win, Rosie wouldn't be getting too messy anytime soon. She picked out the next forfeit and read it out "tip a bucket of custard over Lavender." "Not again!" shrieked the brunette. Georgia simply giggled. Rosie gently slopped the bucket of custard over Lavender's hair before aiming the remainder of the bucket at her chest. Annoyed, Lavender asked the final question "What is the Spanish for goodbye?" Both girls quickly shouted out the correct answer, "adios", but who was quickest? Neither girl could tell. Lavender took one look at the board and realised that if Rosie got the question right then Georgia would lose the whole game and receive the gunge. "Girls, we have our winner", Lavender announced. "Rosie, dear, it's time that you gunged my cousin." Rosie jumped in sheer delight. She picked out the final forfeit, of tins of baked beans and threw them at Georgia's chest. The beans ran down her slim stomach and down her legs.

Defeated, Georgia sat down on the stool. Rosie picked up a bucket of dark blue gunge and tipped it over her head. Rosie poured so slowly so that the deluge lasted longer than Georgia could bare. The second bucket, of pink gunge, was even worse. Rosie carefully poured the gunge down Georgia's face so that it trickled down her forehead, cheek and neck and onto her chest. Lavender grabbed her camera to take a picture just as Georgia stood up. Rosie grabbed her round the shoulders and the pair posed, only for Rosie to slam a pie into Georgia's pretty face. Georgia tried to wipe the mess from her body, but to no avail. Lavender grabbed the garden hose and washed the mess off her cousin. Dripping wet, Georgia was finally given to something to cheer when Lavender turned the hose on the non-expecting Rosie, who frowned in annoyance.

Whilst the two contestants dried out in the sun, Lavender set out the second game, an obstacle course. Rosie and Georgia were to make two circuits of the course separately, against the clock. The loser would then receive two buckets of melted chocolate (currently keeping cool in the fridge). Rosie was worried, for Georgia was easily the faster and more mobile of the two, plus she was eagerly out for revenge. The course began with the girls having to crawl through an army net before having to do ten star jumps on the trampoline. They would then have to knock off three cans from a distance of five metres with a tennis ball before climbing up and down Lavender's old climbing frame. They would then have to pass their whole body through two tyres before having to run around half the length of the garden to the start finish line.

"To illustrate that you've completed the first lap you need to pie your opponent in the face. To show that you've finished the second, pour a bucket of rice pudding over them" Lavender suggested. "Wait that's not fair", complained Rosie. "The person who goes second will be at a disadvantage because they will be too messy and will probably slip over everywhere." "It'll be a health and safety hazard" chirped Georgia. "Instead of pieing and sliming each other, why don't we deal out the mess to lovely Lavender instead?" "Agreed", shot Rosie, before Lavender had time to object.

Having won the first game, Rosie was to go first. The army net was far more difficult than she imagined, her tall frame getting stuck every few feet as she struggled to wriggle free. By the time that she had done the ten star jumps she was beginning to feel worn out. She thought to herself that she had better make a few more trips to the gym before going on TV, not just to improve her figure but to stop herself from being embarrassed due to a complete lack of fitness. Much to her surprise, Rosie knocked off each can first time, which Georgia quickly replaced and Rosie struggled up the climbing frame. The two tyres felt very heavy but Rosie was lifted by the opportunity to pie Lavender on the face. Grimacing, Lavender just stood awaiting her messy fate. Rosie picked up a pie with chocolate filling and smashed it into Lavender's face. The brunette wiped the chocolate from her eyes and made daggers at Georgia.

Rosie found the second circuit far more difficult. She paused for what seemed an eternity under the nets to catch her breath. She almost slipped off the trampoline but kept her nerve and headed to the cans. She missed with her first attempt but fortunately hit the cans with her next three throws. The climbing frame seemed so much taller second time round. She slipped off the first rung and cursed as she crumpled to the floor. Undeterred she quickly passed through the two tyres and ran over to Lavender. She picked up the rice pudding and threw it at Lavender's face and chest. Anticipating the deluge, Lavender stopped the stopwatch just in time. The course had taken Rosie five minutes and fifteen seconds. Surely Georgia would be able to beat that? Lavender was still spitting out rice pudding when Georgia began her first circuit. Being smaller, fitter and more mobile she found the net and trampoline no problem. Unfortunately, she was too cavalier with her throws at the cans and ran out of tennis balls before knocking over the final one. She wasted almost thirty seconds recollecting the balls that she had unfortunately thrown into the bushes.

Rosie smiled, she realised that she must be ahead. Georgia had no trouble with the climbing frame and was surprisingly strong for someone so small in lifting the tyres over and above her head. She raced towards Lavender and pied her on the side of her face, not stopping to ensure that she got a good connection. Georgia knew that she had time to make up. For a split-second Rosie thought that Georgia had got stuck in the net, but she wriggled free. Rosie began to regret pausing for a breath on the second circuit. Georgia almost ran out of tennis balls again but knocked over the final can with her last ball, much too her relief. She sprinted as fast as she could to the climbing frame and hurled herself up. Starting to tyre she almost dropped the second tyre as she lifted it up. Georgia sprinted towards Lavender, picked up the rice pudding and dumped it over her cousin's head.

Rosie and Georgia were made to wait by Lavender who slipped over in the confusion of being blinded by the bucket of rice pudding. Lavender gave thumbs up to signify that she was okay and began to scoop out the rice pudding that had enter her bra. She read out Georgia's time, "five minutes and five seconds! Georgia wins!" Having regained her breath, the youngster jumped for joy. Rosie sat on the stool as Lavender went to fetch the chocolate. Lavender picked up the camera and perfectly caught the moment when Georgia pushed Rosie's face into the melted chocolate. Her pretty features were completely submerged. Georgia dumped the rest of the chocolate over Rosie's head and slammed the first pie into her face. The second pie was grinded into Rosie's cleavage before Georgia ordered Rosie to lie down on the ground. Georgia slowly tipped the second bucket of chocolate down the entire length of Rosie's body. The blonde had never been this messy before, she began to feel empathy for her sister, Mia, who she had put through a similar ordeal the week before. Still lying down, Rosie was defenceless to stop Lavender hose her down with cold water. Rosie picked out pieces of pie from between her breasts and got ready for the final game.

Having saved up weeks' worth of shopping vouchers, Lavender was able to afford enough custard to fill her inflatable paddling pool. Hidden in the pool were various colours of foam building blocks. Lavender has also hidden building blocks throughout the garden, in the hedge, on top of the climbing frame in the net and in various buckets of slime. The problem was, if you wanted to pick out a block from a bucket you had to tip it over your face first. The girls were to build a wall of blocks measuring three rows of four blocks wide. Each contestant would have to find twelve blocks each. The girls would compete against each other and the time. The first person to finish would not necessarily be the winner however. Most of the blocks were blue, but every red block took five seconds off your score. The rare dark green blocks would take ten seconds off. In contrast, the yellow blocks would add five seconds to your score and the light green blocks would add ten seconds to your score. Lavender made sure that the girls fully understood the rules and they were away.

Georgia dashed to collect the red blocks on top of the garden frame and under the net. Rosie saw a couple of blue blocks in the bushes and collected them first. Georgia picked a few blue blocks off the trampoline and built her first row of her wall. In a moment of inspiration, Rosie found a red block in a can and a blue block under a tyre, she also had her first row. The two girls spied the garden. All they could see were yellow and light green blocks. Georgia decided to dive into the paddling pool. The whole top half of her body was slavered in custard, but it didn't matter. She found three blocks, one blue, two of them red. Rosie, sensing that she would have to get messy to win dived in after her. Amazingly she spied a dark green block. But Georgia saw it too. Being the taller, stronger girl, Rosie held Georgia off and pushed her face first into the pool. Rosie then picked up three more blue blocks and now had her second row. Georgia, not wanting to get left behind, picked up a yellow block and completed her second row. Rosie found a bucket of water but could see that it only contained a blue block. Undeterred she tipped the bucket over her head. She then found a pie and carefully fished out the block, only to find that it was yellow. Lavender shouted at her that she now had to pie herself, regardless of whether she accepted the block. Rosie sighed and slammed the pie into the side of her face. She picked up the block, she only had to find two more.

Georgia meanwhile, found a bucket of ketchup. She tipped it over her head and out rolled two blue blocks. Georgia took a moment to wipe the ketchup from her eyes and approached a bucket of cream. She upturned it over her head only to watch in horror as a light green block hit her chest. Still, she thought, she only needed one more. She spied a yellow block hidden underneath the trampoline and completed her final row. Lavender stopped her clock. Rosie looked round in desperation, she had no idea whether her wall contained more time penalties than Georgia's or not, all she knew was that she would have to find two more blocks as soon as possible. She picked up a pie and slammed it on top of her head. Out popped a red block. She then spied a bucket of baked beans. If it contained a yellow or light green block, she was sure to lose. Time was ticking by, she had to act now or she would lose anyway. She poured the baked beans over her face and out rolled a dark green block. Rosie shrieked with joy. She quickly built her wall and stopped the clock.

The two girls looked at each other's walls. Georgia could see straight away that she was in trouble. Rosie had two dark green blocks, whereas she had a collected a light green block. Nonetheless, Rosie's wall contained a large number of blue blocks. Lavender counted Georgia's wall first. "Five blue blocks and four red blocks take twenty seconds off your time. But two yellow and a light green block also cost you twenty seconds giving you no time penalties." They turned to Rosie's wall. "You only have one yellow block costing you five seconds. Seven blue blocks, two red and two dark green takes thirty seconds off your time giving you a grand total of twenty-five seconds taken off your score." Georgia was worried, twenty-five seconds sounded like a long time, but hey she did finish a lot quicker than Rosie, surely, she still had a chance.

"Georgia, dear", Lavender began. "You finished in a time of five minutes and forty-six seconds, with no time penalties." Lavender paused. "Rosie" she continued, "you finished in a time of six minutes andnine seconds." Rosie held her breath, was that enough? "With time penalties of twenty-five seconds off your score, that gives you a total of five minutes and forty-four seconds! You win by two seconds!" Rosie screamed for joy, Georgia beat the floor with her feet. "Georgia, strip down into your bikini and sit down in the custard paddling pool, get ready for your well-deserved punishment", beamed Lavender.

Rosie trudged towards the pool, took off her shorts and sat in the pool. Custard crept into her bikini bottoms. She then watched in horror as Lavender brought out her messy punishment. Five buckets of melted ice cream. Rosie demanded Georgie fully submerge herself under the custard to ensure that her entire body was covered. Rose then asked Georgia to look up so that she could receive a face full of strawberry ice cream. Her pretty features were completely obscured. Rosie massaged toffee ice cream into Georgia's blond locks before tipping mint choc chip down Rosie's cleavage. The fourth bucket, of vanilla ice cream was tipped over Georgia's head. Just as Rosie was about to tip the final bucket of ice cream over Georgia, Lavender's mobile phone began to ring. The girls paused as Lavender had been recording the whole thing and didn't want to miss the final bucket off the film.

Lavender grimaced, it was Mia. She was ringing to say that she thought that she had left her sunglasses at hers last week, could she come over and pick them up, in about thirty minutes time? Lavender remembered that Rosie has asked for them to keep their games a secret from Mia. There wasn't time for Georgia to receive the final bucket, they would have to clean up all the mess and apparatus fast. They quickly sprayed each other with the garden hose to get clean. Lavender went first as she was the only one that Mia would be expecting to be there. The girls towelled themselves down and quickly got dressed. Lavender placed a left-over pie and the bucket of ice cream in her fridge whilst Rosie and Georgia began to hide all the messy equipment in the garden shed. Lavender found the sunglasses and placed them on the kitchen table.

Unfortunately, Mia was a few minutes early. The girls hadn't yet finished cleaning up all the mess. Lavender answered the door. "Hi Mia, do come in", pausing to waste time she added "Why you look pretty today." Mia was wearing a light blue blouse, unbuttoned to her chest and a short black plaid skirt. "Why thanks Lavender, oh I haven't disturbed you from having a shower have I? Your hair's still wet." "Oh yes, I went for a run earlier, I got back just before you rang. My hairdryer is broken, frizzy hair is just impossible to get dry", Lavender lied. After another awkward pause, Lavender added "Your sunglasses are in the kitchen, would you like a drink?" "Do you have any orange juice" Mia replied. Lavender reached into the fridge and froze in horror as she caught Rosie putting away the paddling pool through the kitchen window. What could Lavender do? Mia was moving over to the fridge, surely, she would see Rosie too? Lavender panicked, she didn't want Mia to find out that they had helped Rosie practice for the show behind her back. Just as Mia was about to be able to move close enough to see Rosie, who was making an awful racket putting away the paddling pool, Lavender picked up the cream pie and slammed it into the pretty brunette's face.

"What did you do that for?" Whimpered Mia as she wiped the cream from her eyes. "Erm, because you are just such a forgetful klutz", stammered Lavender. Just then Rosie walked past the window carrying the army net. Having taken the lie this far, Lavender thought that she had no other option.

She picked up the bucket of chocolate ice cream and poured it all over the unfortunate Mia. The humiliation seemed to last forever, chocolate dripped down her nose and cheeks and into the top of her dress. Lavender hoped that the blouse wouldn't be ruined. In the meantime, Rosie and Georgia slipped through the side door and escaped upstairs to hide. "Seriously Lavender, what are you on?" moaned Mia. More chocolate ice cream dripped down her neck and onto her chest. It continued to seep into her bra and her blouse. Realizing that the coast was now clear Lavender looked round to find a kitchen roll for Mia to wipe her eyes. Remembering that she had put it in the shed ten minutes ago she looked in pity at the pretty brunette. Lavender shrugged her shoulders and poured the entire carton of orange juice over Mia's face to help wash it clean. "See Mia, forgetful people never prosper", Lavender mumbled, barely convincingly. Mia pulled a sarcastic face and shook her hair. Motioning to go upstairs she said "I suppose I'm going to need to have another shower." Upon hearing her sister, Rosie and Georgia and dashed from out behind the shower curtain. It was such a stupid, clich place to hide. Hearing footsteps upstairs they realized they didn't have time to make a dash for the bedroom. With nowhere else to go they jumped into the bathroom closet.

The door to the closet was slatted. Rosie and Georgia could easily see out of the cupboard, surely Mia would be able to see them hiding in there in return? Through the gaps in the door they watched in horror as Mia entered and began to undress. Mia, believing herself to be alone began to whistle to herself. She took off her blouse and skirt and slicked back her hair. Rosie and Georgia looked at each other horrified. There was barely enough room in the closet for one person, let alone two. There certainly wasn't enough space to manoeuvre so that they could turn around and avoid watching the teenager take off her bra. Mia slipped off knickers and stood in the nude. Rosie hoped to God that her sister wouldn't find her spying on her. Mia looked into the mirror, admiring herself, she wiggled her bum and pouted. She then stepped into the shower and began a lather, in the direct eye line of the two hiding blondes. They tried closing their eyes, to give Mia some privacy, but this felt too claustrophobic. The two young women would have to grin and bear the ordeal. In the shower, Mia wiped her breasts and groaned, could this get any more uncomfortable? To make matters worse, Mia began to sing and boy was she tone deaf. Rosie bit her lip. Georgia barely suppressed a giggle. Downstairs, Lavender, left alone to clean up all the mess in the kitchen, couldn't work out where everybody else had gone.