Grace Adams Short: Suzie gets revenge
Grace Adams Short had appeared on Big brother. She was voted off of the show because she was put up for eviction by a newcomer, an older woman named Suzie. Grace did not take this very well and, upon her exit, Grace threw water on Suzie in anger. It was one of the more memorable moments on the series that year.
Some time had past. Eventually, the fame of the cast members faded. Calls offering Grace work became fewer and fewer over time. One day Grace received a phone call offering a chance to appear on a talk show that was featuring Big Brother cast members from the past. Grace was happy for the opportunity. Just as she was about to put the phone down, the representative from the show began to speak again. “Grace, we were thinking about giving Suzie a chance to get her own back on you a little for the water throwing incident.” “Ok,” Grace said, “How do you mean?” “Well, we would like to let her throw some stuff on you. Not water though, if you know what I mean,” he said. Grace thought it over. She had grown up a lot and had matured. She was a bit ashamed of what she had done, so she was happy to allow Suzie to get some revenge. Plus, she really wanted to be on the show. It had been years since she had been on television. “Ok, “ she said,” I am willing to do it.” The producers were very surprised that Grace agreed to this. She had a reputation as a diva and as a prima Donna. They never thought that she would actually agree to doing this, but were happy that she did. It was going to make great television. Of course, Grace didn’t really fully realize what she was letting herself in for, but she did not care that much at this point.
Grace was looking forward to seeing old acquaintances and being on television again. She wore a short jean skirt, white tank top with a vest over it and jewellery along with some sexy boots. She dressed just as she did when she was on big brother. She looked very sexy, showing a lot of leg. She looked amazing, with her sexy tan. She was not that concerned about what was going to be thrown on her. She knew some people did not like her, but she really could care less. She knew that she looked good. She hoped that she would have become a bigger star out of being on Big Brother, but nothing ever really materialized for her. She had been all but forgotten, so it would seem, this would be a chance to get her name out there again.
Grace arrived at the studio and met up with nearly all of her former housemates including Nikki, Pete, Glynn, Imogen and Ashylene. Grace had enjoyed her time in the house. She had even met her partner Mikey there. The whole lot of them reminisced before the show and caught up with one another. They were all asked to the set. They were sat on couches. Most of the show was talking about memories and re enacting some of the more famous moments from the series. Davina Mccall hosted the show of course. The show was pretty free flowing and a lot of fun for the former housemates.
Finally Davina turned her attention to Grace. Grace lounged on a sunken couch, her legs crossed before her. “Now, Grace,” Davina said, ”Upon your exit from the house. You did something that shocked the world didn’t you?,” Davina asked. “Yes, Davina, That I did indeed. I said afterwards that was not sorry for it, but I do regret it now. I am a little embarrassed about what I did. It did not reflect to well on me, to be honest,” she responded. “ For those at home watching, who are unsure what we are talking about, I will remind everyone,” Davina said. “When grace left the house, she threw a glass of water at Suzie.” “Yeah, it was a little immature,” Grace laughed. “I think we have a clip. Can we have a look at that please?,” Davina said. On a screen in the background the clip of Grace being evicted and throwing water on Suzie was played. When it was over and the show returned to Grace, she was blushing. Her head was buried in her hands in embarrassment. “To watch that again is so embarrassing,” Grace said.
“Well, Grace, after all of this time, we thought that we would give Suzie a chance to make things even. We are going to give her an opportunity to get revenge and give you the chance to feel what it is like to have stuff thrown on you,” Davina said. Grace giggled and laughed covering her face with her hands in embarrassment and nervousness. With that Suzie came strutting out proudly in high heels, her strangely shaped chest high in the air and her haughty nose pointed in the sky. She was carrying a jug in her hand. She quickly walked over to Grace and with the flick of her wrist flicked the contents of the jug all over Grace. The jug looked as though it contained juice. It was bright red in colour. Grace expected to get doused with liquid. However, when the jug was splashed on her, she instantly realized that what was in the jug was much thicker and a whole lot stickier than just plain juice. The jug was filled with red gunge that looked just like juice would to the naked eye from a distance. When the jug was flicked, Grace flinched and raised her hands out of reflex, but she did not manage to deflect much, if any of the gunge at all. This particular gunge was incredibly viscous and slimy. Grace’s face, legs and body dripped with the gunge. She laughed and made a screwed up face. She ran the edge of her fingers across her forehead. “I can’t believe this,” she mouthed. Grace’s tanned skin was coated in the red slime. When it was actually on her body it was tinted dark pink. It ran down her face and some ran down her knees and boots. Grace bit her lip.
Suzie gave a satisfied smile. She was loving to chance to get revenge on her much younger and much more attractive former housemate. In the meantime, someone placed several more jugs on the table in front of Grace. She had not noticed because of the gunge being thrown on her. Suzie quickly grabbed another jug. This one contained rice pudding. Grace was not expecting anything more than the first jug, so she did not react when the rice pudding was thrown. Suzie lifted the jug with both hands and swung it at Grace. The rice pudding flew from jug at the tanned young woman from Sloane Square. It hit her full on in the face. Blobs of the sloppy rice pudding ran down Grace’s face. Some of it splashed on her top, sticking in place. Some had poured straight onto Grace’s prone legs. Globs stuck to her boots. Individual disgusting globs of the rice pudding washed down Grace’s face. Her body jerked in reaction. The other housemates were howling in laughter at this point.
Suzie then quickly picked up a jug containing baked beans. She picked it up and threw it at Grace. When she saw the beans coming at her, Grace’s body jolted in her chair. Her legs lifted in the air slightly. This happened just as the beans came at her. The result of this was that Grace’s legs took most of the contents of the beans. Some did fly through the air, landing on Grace’s face, but her legs and boots were totally covered in baked beans. Her thighs were covered in splurge of sloppy baked beans. Her lap was now full of baked beans. Some beans covered hr knees. Some rolled down her naked calf and down her beautiful boots. Beans stuck to Grace’s boots. A second jug of baked beans was then thrown by Suzie straight into Grace’s face. Beans rolled down her top and down over and inside her clothes. A mixture of beans and rice pudding combined on Grace’s face. Her hair was soaked in the disgusting food that was thrown at her. The beans smelled disgusting as well. The rich, fashion conscious Grace now had baked beans and rice pudding all over her body as well as all over her expensive clothes. She pinched the ends of her top, letting the beans fall down her. Her lap and the couch below where she was sitting was a mess with sloppy food. She was sat in it as it seaped below her body. She could feel the mess all over the cushions beneath her , against her thong clad backside. She uncrossed her legs and let some of the beans fall. A lot of them fell between her legs and up her skirt, unfortunately for Grace.
Next Suzie grabbed a jug that was brimming with oatmeal. A lot of people in the past had made fun of Grace, saying that she had a horse face. It wasn’t very fair, Grace was a very attractive woman, but people said it anyway. This time Suzie decided not to throw the oatmeal straight at Grace, she wanted to pour it straight down over Grace’s head. Suzie took the jug and walked around to the back of the couch. Grace’s eyes darted everywhere to see what Suzie was up to. Suzie went to the back of the couch and stood directly behind Grace. She placed the edge of the jug right against the top of Grace’s head. “Eat your oats, you horse faced bitch,” Suzie spouted with venom. She slowly tipped the jug over. The oatmeal slowly made its way out of the lip of the jug. It slowly emerged, the first bit oozing out straight down onto the top of Grace’s head. Grace shut her eyes tightly and bit her lip. She gave a pained expression as the felt the first weight of the oatmeal on the top of her head. She lifted her shoulders. The oatmeal fell on her head. It oozed outward, pooling around the entire top of Grace’s head. It was thick whitish brown. It must have had sugar and butter in it and possibly some honey. It slowly covered the top of Grace’s head. A lot of it stayed in place, as it was so thick and lumpy. It then made its way down her forehead and the sided of her head, pasting her dirty blond hair. Her nose crinkled as the oatmeal toppled down the bridge of her nose and then down her cheeks. The oatmeal first covered her facial features which were protruding. Oatmeal covered her ears and poured down the sides of her face. She closed her eyes as tight as she could. The camera alternated between close-ups and shots of Suzie pouring the oatmeal onto Grace. Grace was hoping that the jug was empty but it was not. The oatmeal just kept coming, albeit at a snails pace. This just protracted the agony. Suzie was enjoying slowly torturing Grace with the oatmeal. Now the oatmeal covered Grace’s nose, chin and mouth. She closed her eyes as her whole head was now engulfed in oatmeal. The thickest globs of it, that had settled at the bottom of the job now came rolling down Grace’s face. They fell from her face and landed on her legs and top. She was covered from the neck up in the oatmeal. Her face unrecognizable underneath the oatmeal. Finally the flow came to a stop. Suzie stood where she was. She bowed. Grace took her hands tried to clear what oatmeal she could from her eyes, nose and mouth. Suzie took her hand and placed it on top of Grace’s head, wiggling it around slightly. She then took her hand and rubbed the oatmeal around in Grace’s face. Grace spluttered and spit. She sat was no longer smiling. She had been a good sport about this, but now she was annoyed. She had forgotten how much she disliked Suzie. Suzie was enjoying this too much for Grace’s liking.
Finally, Suzie walked over to the table in front of Grace. She grabbed a glass that looked exactly like the glass that was thrown at her so many years ago. “Here you go Grace, this might help you clean up. You look a bit dirty,” she mocked. She tossed the water in Grace’s face, as Grace had done to her. She then crossed her arms and smiled at the camera. The camera then zoomed in on a close up of a dejected looking Grace, still covered in oatmeal. The water had not made any impact at all. She frowned into the camera and the show went to commercial break.
Grace Adams Short had appeared on Big brother. She was voted off of the show because she was put up for eviction by a newcomer, an older woman named Suzie. Grace did not take this very well and, upon her exit, Grace threw water on Suzie in anger. It was one of the more memorable moments on the series that year.
Some time had past. Eventually, the fame of the cast members faded. Calls offering Grace work became fewer and fewer over time. One day Grace received a phone call offering a chance to appear on a talk show that was featuring Big Brother cast members from the past. Grace was happy for the opportunity. Just as she was about to put the phone down, the representative from the show began to speak again. “Grace, we were thinking about giving Suzie a chance to get her own back on you a little for the water throwing incident.” “Ok,” Grace said, “How do you mean?” “Well, we would like to let her throw some stuff on you. Not water though, if you know what I mean,” he said. Grace thought it over. She had grown up a lot and had matured. She was a bit ashamed of what she had done, so she was happy to allow Suzie to get some revenge. Plus, she really wanted to be on the show. It had been years since she had been on television. “Ok, “ she said,” I am willing to do it.” The producers were very surprised that Grace agreed to this. She had a reputation as a diva and as a prima Donna. They never thought that she would actually agree to doing this, but were happy that she did. It was going to make great television. Of course, Grace didn’t really fully realize what she was letting herself in for, but she did not care that much at this point.
Grace was looking forward to seeing old acquaintances and being on television again. She wore a short jean skirt, white tank top with a vest over it and jewellery along with some sexy boots. She dressed just as she did when she was on big brother. She looked very sexy, showing a lot of leg. She looked amazing, with her sexy tan. She was not that concerned about what was going to be thrown on her. She knew some people did not like her, but she really could care less. She knew that she looked good. She hoped that she would have become a bigger star out of being on Big Brother, but nothing ever really materialized for her. She had been all but forgotten, so it would seem, this would be a chance to get her name out there again.
Grace arrived at the studio and met up with nearly all of her former housemates including Nikki, Pete, Glynn, Imogen and Ashylene. Grace had enjoyed her time in the house. She had even met her partner Mikey there. The whole lot of them reminisced before the show and caught up with one another. They were all asked to the set. They were sat on couches. Most of the show was talking about memories and re enacting some of the more famous moments from the series. Davina Mccall hosted the show of course. The show was pretty free flowing and a lot of fun for the former housemates.
Finally Davina turned her attention to Grace. Grace lounged on a sunken couch, her legs crossed before her. “Now, Grace,” Davina said, ”Upon your exit from the house. You did something that shocked the world didn’t you?,” Davina asked. “Yes, Davina, That I did indeed. I said afterwards that was not sorry for it, but I do regret it now. I am a little embarrassed about what I did. It did not reflect to well on me, to be honest,” she responded. “ For those at home watching, who are unsure what we are talking about, I will remind everyone,” Davina said. “When grace left the house, she threw a glass of water at Suzie.” “Yeah, it was a little immature,” Grace laughed. “I think we have a clip. Can we have a look at that please?,” Davina said. On a screen in the background the clip of Grace being evicted and throwing water on Suzie was played. When it was over and the show returned to Grace, she was blushing. Her head was buried in her hands in embarrassment. “To watch that again is so embarrassing,” Grace said.
“Well, Grace, after all of this time, we thought that we would give Suzie a chance to make things even. We are going to give her an opportunity to get revenge and give you the chance to feel what it is like to have stuff thrown on you,” Davina said. Grace giggled and laughed covering her face with her hands in embarrassment and nervousness. With that Suzie came strutting out proudly in high heels, her strangely shaped chest high in the air and her haughty nose pointed in the sky. She was carrying a jug in her hand. She quickly walked over to Grace and with the flick of her wrist flicked the contents of the jug all over Grace. The jug looked as though it contained juice. It was bright red in colour. Grace expected to get doused with liquid. However, when the jug was splashed on her, she instantly realized that what was in the jug was much thicker and a whole lot stickier than just plain juice. The jug was filled with red gunge that looked just like juice would to the naked eye from a distance. When the jug was flicked, Grace flinched and raised her hands out of reflex, but she did not manage to deflect much, if any of the gunge at all. This particular gunge was incredibly viscous and slimy. Grace’s face, legs and body dripped with the gunge. She laughed and made a screwed up face. She ran the edge of her fingers across her forehead. “I can’t believe this,” she mouthed. Grace’s tanned skin was coated in the red slime. When it was actually on her body it was tinted dark pink. It ran down her face and some ran down her knees and boots. Grace bit her lip.
Suzie gave a satisfied smile. She was loving to chance to get revenge on her much younger and much more attractive former housemate. In the meantime, someone placed several more jugs on the table in front of Grace. She had not noticed because of the gunge being thrown on her. Suzie quickly grabbed another jug. This one contained rice pudding. Grace was not expecting anything more than the first jug, so she did not react when the rice pudding was thrown. Suzie lifted the jug with both hands and swung it at Grace. The rice pudding flew from jug at the tanned young woman from Sloane Square. It hit her full on in the face. Blobs of the sloppy rice pudding ran down Grace’s face. Some of it splashed on her top, sticking in place. Some had poured straight onto Grace’s prone legs. Globs stuck to her boots. Individual disgusting globs of the rice pudding washed down Grace’s face. Her body jerked in reaction. The other housemates were howling in laughter at this point.
Suzie then quickly picked up a jug containing baked beans. She picked it up and threw it at Grace. When she saw the beans coming at her, Grace’s body jolted in her chair. Her legs lifted in the air slightly. This happened just as the beans came at her. The result of this was that Grace’s legs took most of the contents of the beans. Some did fly through the air, landing on Grace’s face, but her legs and boots were totally covered in baked beans. Her thighs were covered in splurge of sloppy baked beans. Her lap was now full of baked beans. Some beans covered hr knees. Some rolled down her naked calf and down her beautiful boots. Beans stuck to Grace’s boots. A second jug of baked beans was then thrown by Suzie straight into Grace’s face. Beans rolled down her top and down over and inside her clothes. A mixture of beans and rice pudding combined on Grace’s face. Her hair was soaked in the disgusting food that was thrown at her. The beans smelled disgusting as well. The rich, fashion conscious Grace now had baked beans and rice pudding all over her body as well as all over her expensive clothes. She pinched the ends of her top, letting the beans fall down her. Her lap and the couch below where she was sitting was a mess with sloppy food. She was sat in it as it seaped below her body. She could feel the mess all over the cushions beneath her , against her thong clad backside. She uncrossed her legs and let some of the beans fall. A lot of them fell between her legs and up her skirt, unfortunately for Grace.
Next Suzie grabbed a jug that was brimming with oatmeal. A lot of people in the past had made fun of Grace, saying that she had a horse face. It wasn’t very fair, Grace was a very attractive woman, but people said it anyway. This time Suzie decided not to throw the oatmeal straight at Grace, she wanted to pour it straight down over Grace’s head. Suzie took the jug and walked around to the back of the couch. Grace’s eyes darted everywhere to see what Suzie was up to. Suzie went to the back of the couch and stood directly behind Grace. She placed the edge of the jug right against the top of Grace’s head. “Eat your oats, you horse faced bitch,” Suzie spouted with venom. She slowly tipped the jug over. The oatmeal slowly made its way out of the lip of the jug. It slowly emerged, the first bit oozing out straight down onto the top of Grace’s head. Grace shut her eyes tightly and bit her lip. She gave a pained expression as the felt the first weight of the oatmeal on the top of her head. She lifted her shoulders. The oatmeal fell on her head. It oozed outward, pooling around the entire top of Grace’s head. It was thick whitish brown. It must have had sugar and butter in it and possibly some honey. It slowly covered the top of Grace’s head. A lot of it stayed in place, as it was so thick and lumpy. It then made its way down her forehead and the sided of her head, pasting her dirty blond hair. Her nose crinkled as the oatmeal toppled down the bridge of her nose and then down her cheeks. The oatmeal first covered her facial features which were protruding. Oatmeal covered her ears and poured down the sides of her face. She closed her eyes as tight as she could. The camera alternated between close-ups and shots of Suzie pouring the oatmeal onto Grace. Grace was hoping that the jug was empty but it was not. The oatmeal just kept coming, albeit at a snails pace. This just protracted the agony. Suzie was enjoying slowly torturing Grace with the oatmeal. Now the oatmeal covered Grace’s nose, chin and mouth. She closed her eyes as her whole head was now engulfed in oatmeal. The thickest globs of it, that had settled at the bottom of the job now came rolling down Grace’s face. They fell from her face and landed on her legs and top. She was covered from the neck up in the oatmeal. Her face unrecognizable underneath the oatmeal. Finally the flow came to a stop. Suzie stood where she was. She bowed. Grace took her hands tried to clear what oatmeal she could from her eyes, nose and mouth. Suzie took her hand and placed it on top of Grace’s head, wiggling it around slightly. She then took her hand and rubbed the oatmeal around in Grace’s face. Grace spluttered and spit. She sat was no longer smiling. She had been a good sport about this, but now she was annoyed. She had forgotten how much she disliked Suzie. Suzie was enjoying this too much for Grace’s liking.
Finally, Suzie walked over to the table in front of Grace. She grabbed a glass that looked exactly like the glass that was thrown at her so many years ago. “Here you go Grace, this might help you clean up. You look a bit dirty,” she mocked. She tossed the water in Grace’s face, as Grace had done to her. She then crossed her arms and smiled at the camera. The camera then zoomed in on a close up of a dejected looking Grace, still covered in oatmeal. The water had not made any impact at all. She frowned into the camera and the show went to commercial break.
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