She walked back with me part of the way, gave me a kiss and arranged to meet with me at a park further down the beach, after lunch the next day. Ther... was a walk through some native bush at the back of this park, so I was dreaming about what that may lead too.The rest of the night passed in a blur of drinks, jokes played on one another and teasing the guys that had managed to get a girl for the night.The next morning, we talked with some guys camped near us, and found that they were traveling. Stacy tried to take charge now. "LOOK" she said, "We've been in a rather long coach ride, and Millie is absolutely bursting, she must go next!" The room was spinning now, as Millie's entire lower body burned, She was clenching herself shut as hard as she could, there was literally no way she could press her hands any harder into her morst intimate areas, but her resolve was failing. A much longer spurt escaped is tortured female prison, and she couldn't stop it this time, the spurt had become a. It was both an admission of guilt, and an acceptance of her failures at the same time. The way forward after that was more than clear, and tears welled up in her eyes as she reached up to undo the buttons of her uniform. The cold temperature of the room blew across her skin as she set her clothes aside, and from the center of her chest, she could feel her nipples growing hard as they swelled up into the air. Standing there with only her underwear left to protect her modesty from sight, she. She's already picked out the black dress she would wear, stretchy fabric, bunched at one side, that went to just above her knee, and showed off sufficient of her "padded and enhanced" cleavage to be sexy without being slutty. More or less all of the thongs she had were fairly see through, but since she would be wearing a pair of tights over the top, this wasn't really a worry. The only problem was, when she went to put the tights on, there was a big rip in them, and that was the last pair,.