Their constant stretching and arching seem a little excessive but Jake would be the last to complain, he was in heaven. What seemed like moments later... he was stunned out of trance by the words of his boss screaming at him to clean up all the pool supplies and lock up the afterwards. He looked around and noticed everyone had left except himself, sitting up there with the stupidest grin on his face! His boss was in a hurry to get to a dinner reservation so he escaped a big lecture about. .. Come on down. We really need to talk."***"Mark?" Kitchen!" Mmmm, something smells mighty tasty." Lasagna. Mom's recipe. You're home early." Power failure." Oh. Well, this won't be ready for about an hour so... gowatch TV or read the paper or..." Think I'll grab a shower and change." Sounds like a plan." Call me when it's ready." Will do. Oh, I picked up the cleaning and hung it on yourdoor." How much?" Seventeen fifty. They even got the stain out of your bluecocktail dress." Perfect! That. " No," replied Henry, "it's, um, just, er, that you've, um, got some hairs sprouting from under your bikini bottom."Samantha looked down. Now it was her turn to be embarrassed and she fled back to the house. She found Henrietta and asked what she should do."What do you think, Samantha?" I haven't got to shave, have I?" No, you poop. Just snip off the ones that are sticking out with your nail scissors or," she grinned, "get yourself a less revealing bikini."Samantha pulled a face at her and went. Jill looked great. She had on a summer dress that showed her shape to the max. It went down to about mid thigh. She wore no underwear because she didn't want panty lines. Her bra just about pushed her tits out of her dress. She looked sexy as hell but not slutty. I just wore a pair of Dockers and a pullover shirt.We were playing the slots but all the guys were trying to get near Jill. Every time she sat down the dress rode up a few inches. Jill didn't flirt with anyone and everyone could tell.