. and I don't want youstanding there looking like a dour middle-aged cleaning lady while hefucks my brains out. Understood?"I saw Adam again the next ...morning, serving my mother and me breakfast.This time he was in a dress. A smart grey sheath dress, of modest length,paired with a white blouse and a thin line of pearls. I think my Motherliked to see her old clothes being worn, instead of hiding away in asuitcase.Martin had left to explore the grounds of the house, leaving Mother and Ito chat. They decided who went where on their maps and finished up for the day.As Paul had predicted it did rain that afternoon, washing away his trail. So it was just as well they had planned to do it the harder way. Paul had selected the two trails he believed were the most likely and then sent Leigh to check the eastern trails as Vincent wanted the western trails nearest the coast. Paul thought the gang didn’t go too far off the main highway.Vincent, however, had a feeling that they may go further. That sort of appealed to me and I left my job with the minimum of notice.When I did move in Mason told me that it was pointless me wearing any clothes in his house and he told me to strip off every time that I arrived there. As there was only the 2 of us I was quite happy to go along with this. He’d seen me naked so many times that it just seemed natural.What I hadn’t thought about was all the delivery people, the gardener, the pool man and Mason’s friends that pop round every few days. After. "I think my pussy's bruised."I woke up at four-fifteen with a pair of beautiful green eyes looking into mine. Rhonda smiled and mouthed the words "good morning" without making noise. Her sister lay against her on the other side and Samantha was kind of half on me. We wiggled out of bed. Mom and Dad said sleepover rules were in force. We could all stay together, but we had to have proper sleepwear on. That didn't stop Rhonda from stepping out of hers as soon as we were out of bed so she could.