I felt safe here, and quickly stripped off my clothes. I lay my towel out and lay down. Relaxing back, taking a few deep breathes of the clear, clean,...fragrant air."What a beautiful day." I thought, as I gazed up through the trees at the brilliant blue cloudless sky above. A breeze blew over me, like the breath of life itself; with a light chill I felt my nipples tighten, I shivered slightly, then my cock began to lift.I began to daydream of the pretty girls that were probably down at the beach. She drove through a neighborhood I had never seen, and we ended up at a large house, distant from the others, at the end of a tiny street. She walked up to the house, and I followed her willingly, although confused. She unlocked the door and went in, telling me to stay in the foyer. I heard her fumbling with some things, and she came back, with something in her hand I couldn't quite see. She motioned for me to follow her up a flight of stairs, and told me to sit on the end of a large bed there.. Lyla did exactly as she was told and she let Cassie grab her leg, lifting it so she could slide her own leg underneath. They were closer than before. Then, Cassie used her fingers to spread Lyla apart, exposing her cunt to her. Their clits rubbed against each other and Lyla gasped with pleasure. Cassie grinded against her, their pussies brushing. Before they knew it, they had developed a rhythm and Lyla's hips were moving up to meet Cassie's. Their moans filled the quiet and emptiness of the. -I don't want to do it.-Why not? Because you think it's women's work?-Well...-We think so, too.-We got you this- said Jerome.He handed me a gym bag. Inside there was a peach-colored skirt and blouse,a white apron, bra and panties, and black Mary Jane shoes and stockings.-But...-Come on, Juan. You know the deal, you either do this or get deported.Your call.I didn't want to get deported.-Good. Take a shower and change. Don't forget to shave.I obeyed. I'd never shaved my legs or armpits before,.