Mary told me “Caroline got you this morning, so I get you first tonight. We’ll trade off as long as you can handle us.” With that, she lost the ...ousecoat. I think I stripped in record time.I was right in my assessment this morning. Mary had high, firm breasts, a little smaller than Caroline’s, but still lovely to look at. The major difference was Mary’s nipples were long, like almost three quarters of an inch long, whereas Caroline’s were hard little pebbles when she was aroused. Either woman. The door opened but no one entered. ”There is no one in her door so she don’t need to do anything to have the prize” said the announcer. Beverly got surprised with that and now she was more confident.The game continued but Johnny never was chosen to answer the questions. Now it was Mary’s grandson who was answering. He answered incorrectly, Mary took off her blouse, another question, her skirt, another one and she had to take off her bra. She stood back to the camera and took off her bra, she. On Saturday of the third week it looked like a cabin. Not completely dried in but close.I was proud that I had been more involved in the building of cabin two than I had cabin one. I was learning and that was always a good thing, I decided.When I got home on Friday of week three, there was a phone message from Jeremy. "Alice and I are home. That was quite the experience, but we graduated," his message said."Good for you, how do you feel?" I asked when I returned the call."Like I could sleep for. Once again my actions were accompanied by loud moans of pleasure. As yet another bus left Sally ordered me to remove her tights. As I knelt down to obey Sally kicked off her shoes. I slid my hands up the outside of her long thighs and gripped the top of her tights and pulled them down. I don't think she meant for her panties to join them but I did and a few seconds later she stepped out of all her underclothes. I also noticed that Sally had removed her blouse and bra.Whatever happened, Sally.