It took us an hour to find something that was more than a dimple on the side of the mountain and when we did it was plain we were not the first humans...to seek shelter there. Nor would we be the last. Just inside the entrance was a pile of wood covered by an oiled goat skin rug along with fodder for horses. Seeing that, we immediately searched the entire cave, finding that it was both extensive and empty.For now.I told Jimmy to take some of the wood back to an area deeper in the cave where we. We were(apparently) a couple of girls walking along. In skirts, showing ourpretty legs. Our tits bouncing a little with each step. Our heelsclicking on the pavement. A faint swishing sound as nylon stockingsbrushed together. I wouldn't have dared walk out in public like this onmy own. But I felt safe with Jane. She seemed to ooze confidence.Gradually I began to enjoy flaunting my legs and bust. To be walkingalong in a stylish dress. While underneath the dress there were all thesensations of. ‘ Hell with going out,’ I said, to myself as I started to move towards the bathroom. I stood outside it still stark naked and tried to hear Rachel inside, under the shower, humming softly. I slowly opened the door and went inside. The steam was really filling up the bathroom as I felt the sudden humidity inside, I could make out Rachel’s shape inside the shower cubicle as the hot soapy water cascaded over her body. Rachel heard me enter and shouted out, ‘Steve, get out of here, we haven’t got. I stopped the current and water jets and leaned back to stretch. Dan reached over and rubbed my shoulder and said, “man you are ripped but you’re too tight”. I said, “I know, it’s not good because the chances of an injury are much higher”. I knew Dan was a licensed Massage Ther****t, but I didn’t want to ask him to go to work at a party. He said, “come up here brother, I’m going to help you”. “Dan I don’t want to ask you to work, your a guest”, I said. He replied, “get over here I insist”. He.