I wasn’t freed until seven o’clock the next morning! I was covered in cum. It was streaming down my legs and crusted on my face and chest and stom...ch. My hair was stiff with it.After he set me free, Snake ordered me not to move. He went into the shed and came back with a hose. He hooked it up, turned the water on and made me stand against the fence. Then he sprayed me with the hose until most of the accumulated cum had been rinsed away. My hair is still stiff and there are still little dried. They then produced a pack of cards and Marge said “we decided to do it the old fashioned way, and we’ll get to see you guys strip as well”. We sat around our dining room table and dealt the cards. It was agreed that only the worst hand would remove and item.As you can imagine the tension rose as shoes and sock etc were removed. My wife was the first to lose a significant hand and as she removed her blouse and exposed her breasts covered only by her white push up bra. Robert’s eyes were glued to. At first I was taken back. It did make me feel a bit horny though and I knew that guys liked my legs and I had a good figure to. I was working at place with 28 guys and one other woman. I used to catch then out sometimes trying to get a peak at my legs or down my blouse. Sometimes I would give little "innocent" up skirt glimpses and occasionally I would wear stockings to work.One afternoon I over heard 3 of the guys talking about me, it was rather hot as they talked about my legs, my boobs. ." I've never heard of somebody getting a private license in an Extra," I said. "Of course, most people don't do it in a 180, either, but you're doing pretty good with it." Yeah, I still followed her pretty close on landings and take-offs, but she was getting pretty good. Sadly, the law said she had to be sixteen to be an official student so my wife could neither drive nor fly on her own."Show me that 'stall' thing again, honey," she said.Four thousand feet over the Alabama countryside I talked.