Though for some reason I have real worries for that girl micky.” Mickey looked shocked, his jaw working but no words coming to refute the suggestion... or to say for her, not to do whatever it was, and they would manage, but the silent Micky could see pound signs in his mind... The old man now putting a big wooden block as a plinth of sorts under a rope, casually tossed over a beam. The leather clad prawn now stood the girl, shoving the tail of the rope in her mouth, her hands held above her. I walked right up to him, looked right at him and pulled up the front of my skirt so he could see my panties, then turned so he could see all around me. I raised my finger to my lips, then went back down the hallway to the kitchen to check on our mothers, then returned to my room.As I stood in front of him, neither of us making a sound, I raised my dress again, then slid my panties down a little exposing most of my abdomen. Donnie's eyes got wide, completely taken up by what we were doing, I. I tried not to be too embarrassed, as one of the girls would wash me and massage my body as they went. They both steered clear of my groin, but their attentions did not go unnoticed. They would leave me with a smile and a wink, returning to tell me supper was ready. Everyone would talk about their day, and we would go over my current status and what we might focus on tomorrow.By the end of the first month, I was able to get an offensive swing here or there. They were patient with me and gave me. Her knickers were so thin you could see straight through them. A few of the men whistled and she could her words muttered by the men. But as she stared hard at the ceiling, away from their gaze she couldn’t see who was saying what.“And your seams. Are they straight?” Just when she thought her ordeal may be over she realized she’d have to turn around. Her stomach turned over and over. Teetering on her high heels she turned around on the spot. “Hmm. Almost straight. The right seam is a little.