." said Heather."Separate showers..." reminded Karen."Having to stay 'properly' dressed..." added Ginger. "I itch just thinking about it." I have an i...ea," piped up Susan.All the girls turned around in surprise. Susan had never yet uttered an opinion."Why don't we go naked when we get back?"Ginger got an evil gleam in her eye. "No ... not when we go back ... we should do it when we're scheduled for swim. It should be, at the least, a mixed swim with the guys ... And we DON'T tell Lisa or Pete. Come on." She took two steaming mugs through to the living room while I followed, admiring the sight of her pert young bottom as she walked, and wondering if she was wearing any knickers under there. I plopped down on the sofa while Martina took a seat on the thick rug opposite, and began clearing things out of the way. I took a sip of the coffee. She hadn't been kidding. It was really strong."Come here," she said, patting the rug next to her. "What?" "Come here, dumbo. You can't do yoga on the. After that I'm brought to the gym to find myself confronted by George and my fellow slaves. We're put into the same rubber G-strings and triathlon suits and lined up at one end of the gym with our hands on our heads.George has in his hand the remote control that he can use to shock us. As if we needed reminding!While George is thumbing through some papers, I sneak a look around at the others. Carrie has also had her head shaved - it's a relief to find I'm not the only one - but no-one else has. We decided to take the boat along the canal for a while, so we started the motor, untied the ropes and set off at the usual slow pace along the waterway. We eventually camr to a lovely pub alongside a lock, and after deciding to have a drink, found a spot to moor, and tied the boat up. The pub was quiet so we had a nice drink before going back onboard the boat. After closing the hatch, we started kissing, our hands exploring each other, both getting excited. We made our way through the curtain.