A black silk micro skirt was produced,and when it was put on me there was the most amazing split upthe left hand side that revealed the top of my fish...net stockingsand showed my suspenders but lucky for me it still leftsomething more than little to the imagination.On the right hand side of the micro skirt in red the same red asthe box in fact, embroidered in cotton there was a furiouslooking fire breathing dragon. This was when I found out whatwas on my back, as Jess said to me that she had. In my young innocence, I even remember my mother telling me off for staring at them! In response, the women would often give me a little smile or polite laugh as they stripped nude to head for a shower or dry off. There would be girls of about my age too, but it was the grown-up women I was most interested in watching. I would see their naked bums as they toweled themselves dry, then turn around with their breasts and (being the 80s) full bushes of pubic hair between their legs visible to me.. ’ ‘I’m just trying to show my appreciation. I know my hands are rude, but your charms are overwhelming.’ Clemmie and Karen walked in and exclaimed, ‘Abusing the help again! If they file a complaint, we are going to write you up.’ The twins wiggled away and pushed me to the other women. ‘He is rude but we love him. Maybe you can give him a hug.’ Clemmie said, ‘It’s worse than that, Karen and I cried all over him this afternoon.’ Karen went to help the twins, saying, ‘We sneaked him into a tuning. She was a big, noisy girl who boasted of having lost her virginity at twelve. She was taller than me, and her tits were magnificent, jutting globes that bounced mightily whenever she moved. Her hips were broad and wiggled hugely as she walked, especially when she thought any boys were watching. Which, to be fair, they usually were!She was having a party to celebrate her parents being away for a weekend, and the house was being looked after by a man friend of theirs who, Samantha said, fancied.