Meg had adjusted her towel to follow the sun's movement across the sky, and was now lying diagonally to him, still on her stomach, and facing slightly...away from him. He gazed upon the sculptured beauty of the rounded globes of her ass. Shit, that bathing suit was skimpy! In fact, from this angle, it appeared that she was completely naked. The gentle flare of her hips hid the waistband of the suit, and the narrow string of the thong was completely buried between her ass cheeks. He simply *had*. Given him a room, food and clean clothes,even if they we're meant for a girl, a girl possibly a few years youngerthan him by the looks of them, but a girl all the same. And soon, hewould be starting lessons in with other girls (the thought of other girlsshould have disturbed him, but he shrugged it off, they would be "other"girls as far as everyone was concerned) in an all girl school, so hiseducation wouldn't suffer at least. He would leave here withqualifications and be able to get a good. The first stood a bit taller than you, wearing a tanktop and shorts that were both a bit too small for her curvy frame, in the hot evening air. She was in her 20s, like you, and a permed head of long blonde hair framed big eyes, a tiny nose, and a wide grin that immediately split into a squealing greeting. “Oh my God! Welcome to the neighborhood!” she cried, stepping up and throwing her arms around you in a tight hug. Taken aback, you patted her back gently, looking to Greg for help as you were. I was enthralled because it was plain as day what she was doing. She casually adjusted the top, not to pull it back tight, but to loosen it even more. She turned her chair to the side, farther than one would need to. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kim, my supervisor, notice this and look her way. I stared at Liz and saw 2/3 of her left breast, including part of her bra, which itself wasn’t very snug. I couldn’t say or do anything, of course, so sat as still as possible despite being.