In the light of day we could see that he must have been over 50 years old and like our ‘master’ he was bare-chested and wearing just a pair of bag...y shorts. He looked up at us standing there and after a few moments of taking in the view said, “You’re supposed to be naked; I was told you’d be naked.”That set the tone for weekend. Without waiting to be told we both stripped off and stood waiting for ‘our orders’. They were not long in coming. Bro told Ann to ‘get your ass over here’; I was. "Vanessa was right, Ric thought, gazing at her perpetually exposed curves highlighted by nylon and spandex. It was even too hot to think about fucking, despite the sexy attire the little exotic insisted on wearing. It wasn't because she looked tired or hot or was drooping a little from the sweltering heat, because out of the four of them, she was the only one who didn't seem to be put out by the heat."You were raised in a desert, right?" Ric asked, squinting at her nylon catsuit glistening in. Now off you go, and good luck to you all."As they filed off into their classrooms, Bobbie reflected that thisweek's programme had clearly been carefully thought out. It looked asthough "Rob" was going to gain some unexpected new skills. Their classroom was set up with large mirrors on every table with an array of make-up products spread in front. Dawn Adams asked everyone to pair off andsit at a table. She then introduced Mandy Wright, a genuine girl and abeautician from a nearby salon. Mandy. "Alright. Where's Russ?" my wary mother asked."Oh, he's uh... out. With that friend of his Jake," she covered.There was some silence, where all we heard was Jen cleaning dishes from the table before it sounded like my mother bought it, "All right. I'm going to go relax, but get some clothes on." YES!" I whispered and everyone else, Jake, Katey, and Lisa all smiled and nodded thinking we got out of it.I heard my mother walk off while Jen kept cleaning the kitchen for a few minutes before I.