"Wait where are my clothes?" Sarah said. "I think they're still in the sand, back where we were sitting" Jane said. "Seriously in the sand? You know h...w expensive those are?" Sarah almost screamed. "Sorry, I had to take the towel it was sitting on and my hands were already full, I'm sure they'll be fine" Jane said. "Like Hell they will be! Anyway, where am I supposed to get changed?" Sarah said. "I don't know just use Chloe's car" Jane said. "No, that's way too small! Besides people will see. The extend of the work became quickly clear. But soon all 12 cabins where bare and the steam cleaner was put to good use. At the end of the first day the cabins where ready to get their makeovers.The next day and after an early morning workout at the gym with Jelmer and Jesse Chris went to the builders yard. He picked up the excavator and some other tools. He dropped off a list of goods that he needed to get started on the roof. And the guys and girls set to work digging out the back of the. To be fair, whenever I stalled a session in order to issue a reprimand, the offending thigh or cleavage would be quickly covered. Though not as quickly as when Mrs. Plumpton made one of her occasional appearances on the corridor.Walking the corridor, I would occasionally get a provocative call. followed by giggles and mumblings from an assembled group. One occasion Thelma Turton stepped from a waiting group and said, with a sly glance at her friends, “Mr. Langley, Sally thinks you look like Tom. Then Mary put her arms between my legs and pulled them up so that her face was directly over my cock. The next thing I knew my cock was in her mouth and her pussy was in my mouth. I had only imagined what it would be like to have sex with Mary Clark but none of my dreams had even come close to reality. Her taste was out of this world and her odor was even better. It was a mixture of wild flowers on a spring day, a gentle summer rain, and that musky odor of used panties…but much better. I got.