I moaned against Elizabeth’s pussy as I licked her clit and fucked her pussy with my tongue. If a bomb had gone off, I don’t think we would have n...ticed. We are all so lost in the threesome that we were and the pleasures sweeping across each of us. I felt something pushing against my face. When I focused on the sensation, I realized that Rebecca was pressing her fingers against Elizabeth’s ass and pussy while I sucked on her clit. I treated her clit like a lollipop. How many licks would it take. We don't wear skirts, slacks, or even panties, and people can see right between my legs! I don't know about you, but it makes me feel real uncomfortable. How do you deal with it?"Sandy shrugged. "I'm a nudist, always have been." She smiled fondly at her memories of her childhood. She was startled back to the moment as the copier dropped another stack of paper in the output tray. "I grew up at a nudist resort, even went to school there, at least for the first few years. I had to transfer to a. I’ll do it again today. I’m trying to get it while it’s still mud, before it bakes in the sun and hardens so that I have to chip it apart with a pickaxe and haul it away in pieces. It’s not supposed to be like this on the island. There isn’t supposed to be rain or mud or heavy manual labor. But yesterday it felt almost good to have something difficult and mindless to do: to fill the wheelbarrow again and again, push it through the forest, and dump it out. I didn’t have to think about, just had. We have a few more items to discuss." Like what?" I inquired."These are the new contract conditions I mentioned earlier. They arenon-negotiable if you ever want to model for us again. So first up...you will wear FemBoy clothing from now on. All. The. Time. Do youunderstand?" she asked."Yes. But-" No buts. All the time. Everyday. We will send you home today with allthe tops, bottoms, shoes, and underwear you will need." Okay." I agreed. So far this wasn't so bad -basically how I was.