goreanmann:“Like what does it say?“ *Giggle* "It like says we gotta get someone to give

goreanmann: “Like what does it say?“ *Giggle* "It like says we gotta get someone to give us their certificate of completion of like a strip aerobics class, or sum’thin.” *Giggle* “But like how are we gonna get a sir.. sir-tiff… like the paper thingy?” … To look at the two of them you wouldn’t believe that heather and sarah had been completely normal girls, 100% average in every respect. They had been sitting together enjoying their Starbucks before heading into work at the bank, when Heather had received the first text message. "You know what’s fun? Scavenger hunts! Find something pink.” heather and sarah were a little perplexed. There was no sender info attached to the text. Who could have sent it? And where were they going to find something pink in a Starbucks? They were about to blow it off when on their way out the door sarah saw a brittany spears album by the register.  “Come on let’s get it!“ Exclaimed sarah, with a girlish enthusiasm that was more than a bit uncharacteristic of the usually dowdy girl. “Why?” “Do you see anything else pink in here?” “You mean you want to play that stupid scavenger hunt game?” “Come on what could it hurt?” So the girls bought the CD and made their way out to the car to go to work. But no sooner had sarah put the CD into the car stereo, than they received the next text. it read… :) That was it. Just a simple emoticon. But though they barely realized it both heather and sarah felt a big smile creep across their faces. All was right with the world. A few moments later the next text came. “Item two: It’s too nice a day for such heavy plain clothes. Find an outfit that makes you smile.” Suddenly both heather and sarah noticed that the sun was indeed shining. Even though they both were wearing the same thing they always wore to work they felt sad at the prospect of hiding their skin from the warm embrace of the sun. “What do you think? Do we have time to pop by the mall before work?” sarah didn’t even have to answer. They were already on their way. Two hours of trying clothes on later, They were happily adorned in outfits more suited for a backyard pool party than for a day at the office, when they got the next text. (+)(+) “Like i wonder what that means?” Pondered sarah. Neither one seemed to notice their tits had taken on an extra level of full bouncy perkiness that had not been there before. Perhaps they might have noticed but shortly there after the next text came. They were already unforgivably late for work so why the heck not. The rest of the day passed much the same way. Every item of the scavenger hunt, clothes, designer handbags, heels, mani-pedis, hair, makeovers, each one came with it’s own reward. And though the girls’ heads were more filled with giggles than anything else, in the back of each of their minds was the question of “What exactly was the prize for collecting all the items in the scavenger hunt?” The only way to find out was to finish the game. -- source link

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