Ashleigh, stepped out of her silver BMW and cursed her father for his choice in cars for her. F@#ken useless piece of Cr@p, she said out loud! She picked up her hand bag and slammed the door shut. She didn't bother locking her car and thought to herself, " I told him I wanted a Lexus, not german car...ewwwww, that's what Hannah Sinclair's mom had bought her, sooooo common and tacky! She walked to the edge of the road and noticed the storm water drains were open and steam was rising from inside. She shivered as the breeze picked up and it lifted her tennis skirt, flapping it around. She decided to try her mobile again and see if it would work now. She slid the keypad open to try sending an email even. Still no use. Grrrr, she said to herself again. OMG, what about climbing up onto the concrete abutment above the stormwater drains, maybe up there she could get enough signal to call her father or send a message? She climbed up and tried her mobile...NOTHING! Damn, she said. Maybe standing on her tippy toes would get her the height she needed? She tried that and the same result. Ashleigh thought jumping up and trying to call might work...all of a sudden, she felt herself loose her ballance and she fell off the abutment. Down into the entrance of the stormwater drain she fell. No one heard her scream as she rolled down the massive pipe, deeper towards the sewer system below. What seemed for an eternity, she finally rolled out of the pipe and into a deep pool of smelly, disgusting fetid water! Ewwwww, grosse, she spat out the obsecne tasting water. Omg, I'm soaked in this sh#t, she cried! Ewwwwww, this is sooo disgusting! she stood up and held her hands out and looked over her tennis clothes, now dirty and nothing like the white, she had been wearing just moments before. The service lighting gave off a dim, but useable light to see with. she decided to strip and wring out her clothes of the filthy water. She took off her panties and wrung them out and laid them next to her tank top. Picked up her skirt and began to wring that our and noticed it had someones poop all down the back. Ewwwww, she dropped it back into the water with disgust and picked up her top. She couldn't believe it, the same all over the back of that too. Fine, she said to herself, those can stay right there. I'm not wearing anything with some losers actual sh#t on it. She slipped on her now slighty white panties back on and picked up her tank top, then pulled that on also. Ashleigh began walking along the main pipe thinking this must lead somewhere? She had no idea what was already picking up her scent and beginning to seek her out for a tasty treat to add to the  menu for it's day.