"As you know Mrs. Atkins is wearing her old fashioned overall dresseslike the one she is using in Mr. Lewis office but she is an acceptedexception. Th... other cleaners, me included, if I stay to work for themthat is, have to wear a standard uniform issued by the Firm consistingof a poly cotton electric blue short sleeved dress, zipping in frontand a matching tabard. Both dress and tabard have a white piping and ofcourse the logo of the Firm embroidered." You must look quite smart and efficient. "We are rusty." I thought to myself.Looking back I could see the oarsmen still dragging the cog away from the dock, it would be some time for them to make the mouth of the cove and get into the sea."Give the fort our mirror acknowledgement," I commanded.The marine without a hat grinned at me and then flashed the signal up to Fort Wolf. Unceremoniously putting the signaling device away in his vest, he moved to lean with the ship. The tough looking marine was getting his sea legs back as we. He threw me onto the bed and ordered me to strip. Shakily, I got to my knees and turned to face him, watching him undress as I pulled my dress over my head. I threw it to the floor and undid the clasp on my bra, slowly pushing the straps from my shoulders, pulling it away from my heavy breasts and sending it in the same direction as my dress. He was naked, his hard cock jutting out as he stroked it, watching me as I slid my panties down my thighs, revelling in the sensation of the air on my wet. My breathing was becoming ragged as I held up the dress trying to decide how to go about putting it on, The dress was one piece with buttons down the front to the waist. "How do I put this on?" I wondered. There were two options, either put the whole dress over my head like a long tee shirt or step into it through the button part and pull it up over my shoulders. I decided to put the whole thing over my head, making a mental note to ask the girls which way was the 'girl' way. My hands trembled.