“There are actually. Apparently just in case we spill something or there’s a wardrobe malfunction.”
“Cool,” Brandi replied, mind spinning with conspiratorial schemes.
She ran into her father a few minutes after having watched Arabelle change. She was no stranger to a bit of fun with Candy and had to admit that if Arabelle had given any indication she was offering, Brandi would have been down for some fun.
“Shouldn’t you be headed to Candy’s?” her father asked.
“Do I have to?”
“You know you do.”
“Only because Mum says I have to though. You don’t really mind if I stay do you Daddy? We don’t have to tell Mum, as far as she’ll know I’ll have been at Candy’s.”
“There’s no way I’m risking your mother’s wrath on a scheme like that,” Joe answered.
“Fine, I’ll go and miss all the fun then.”
“You’ll be fine sweetie,” Joe assured her. Brandi texted her friend again and went down to her car. She drove to her friend’s place and met up with her.
“So what’s with all the secrecy?” Candy asked.
Brandi gave her a run down of the plan to sneak back into the house, get hold of a couple of spare elf outfits and enjoy the party.
“Your Dad will totally bust us,” Candy said.
“Who cares. Once we’re there I’ll threaten to cause a massive scene if he makes me leave. We’ll be fine. He’ll be pissed with me tomorrow and I’ll probably be grounded for like, ever, but I totally want to see what happens at this party!
“Cool, let’s do it then!” They hung out at Candy’s for a couple of hours to let people get into the swing of the party, figuring if everyone was drinking there was a lot less chance of being busted. When it was time, Candy drove within a block of Brandi’s house, then they parked and walked the last few houses. They snuck down the side of the house and made it in through the side.
It seemed like everyone had arrived which meant the focus of the party was out on the back deck area where the pool was.
“How hot do they look?” Candy whispered to Brandi, pointing out the waitstaff dressed as elves. There were four girls in the same outfits that Arabelle had put on and two guys in tiny little Santa shorts that showed their generous packages to advantage. They were both extremely fit and had oiled their well-defined chests.
“God, something tells me I’m going on the naughty list tonight,” Brandi giggled. They slipped into her bedroom unseen and found the stash of spare costumes. With much giggling and a little bit of very deliberate touching the two girls dressed as sexy little elves.
“Are we actually going to have to serve guests?” Candy asked.
“Oh, I hadn’t thought of that. I guess we will. I’ll see if I can snag Arabelle and let her in on what we’re doing. I’m sure she’ll help if we don’t make things terrible for her.”
“Also, what’s the end goal tonight?” Candy asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Like, we’re dressed up as sexy little elves and there’s going to be all these really drunk people down there partying their asses off. Are we going to get laid?”
“I honestly hadn’t thought that far,” Brandi admitted.