Sandra's Adventures in Strip Land - First Holiday

Sorry for not being around. Work and other commitments. Here is the tale of my latest adventure. I went away with my sister and niece and my niece's university friends. It was a spare of the moment thing. We arrived at the villa we had hired for the fortnight and got to work settling in. I and my sister went off to get some provisions whilst the youngsters set up the various poolside furniture and other accessories.

We returned from the nearest market town. The advert for the villa said 5 minutes from the sea. Which was true if you don’t mind jumping off a small cliff onto jagged rocks. Otherwise for a lovely beach try 30 minutes by car. The villa was nice so we didn’t mind to much. The first night we had supper, chatted and went to bed early after a day of travelling.

Second day we set off for the beach after a light breakfast and spent the morning sunbathing. As the temperature rose we headed back to the cooler air of the mountains where the villa was situated. We ate lunch around the pool and just chilled out. One of the guys whispered something to one of the girls and she slapped him and began to giggle. Well my sister had to ask.

The girl blushed but the young lad didn’t spare her embarrassment. Apparently they had had a bet about what I and my sister would wear at the beach and around the pool. She had lost the bet, we being much more daring than she thought we’d be. I was wearing a very skimpy string bikini and my sister had also worn a very similar bikini on the beach. Now she had dispensed with the top and had just her shorts on with the bikini underneath.

There was a forfeit involved and pretty soon the poor girl was naked hands on head walking around the pool. We all just laughed not at her but with her. We already knew full well that at some point during the week we’d be playing strip games.

We showered later on, had tea and drove into town for the night-life. The lads complaining at how long it had taken us to dress. My sister agreed to drive and not drink. We returned to the villa just after midnight the town was very quiet. On arriving home the boys got some drinks and it still being very warm we went and sat around the pool. The conversation returned to just how much drinking time had been lost waiting for the girls to get dressed. Friendly banter ensued about just how long girls really took and who could dress the fastest. Then the subject of undressing reared its head. The lads asked the girls if they where up for a show down. The girls looked at each other then at me and my sister. Well I wasn’t agreeing to anything that I didn’t understand.

The rules where explained and the prize for the winning team. The boys would go first. My niece's boyfriend took just 12 seconds to complete the show down. It was worth it. He was pretty well hung. It took him 35 seconds to dress again. The next lad was a bit slower it took 16 seconds and again it was worth it. He had obviously shaven more than his beard. It took him only 34 seconds to dress. The last lad was the fastest stripper I’d ever seen. He was really muscular, he regularly went to the gym. His little man was a bit of a disappointment. He was naked in just 8 seconds. It took him some 36 seconds to dress. The lads total was 141 seconds a average of 47 seconds to strip and dress.

Well we girls where up next. We’d drawn lots for sequence. I was to go first. I was eager to know just how quickly we could undress and dress. I had no real idea. I had been thinking of a strategy while the lads had been stripping and dressing. I kicked off my shoes and as I did this pulled up my top over my head. I now reached behind my back and undid my bra allowing my breasts to fall free to complementary whistles. I now jiggled with my slack's button then zip. So far so good. But my slacks where a tight fit and I soon realised that speed they where not designed for. But I’d pushed my panties with them so this would save sometime, if not blushes. I was effectively stood there naked until I stepped free and the stopwatch was stopped and I could cover a few bits. 13 seconds. Not bad I thought. I arranged my clothes for the dressing phase. Ready, steady go. Well thong and bra and top where no trouble at all and I felt I was much faster than any of the boys. Now came the slacks. I had devised a technique for getting these on over the last six months of having them. I was soon dressed and the stop watch stopped. 34 seconds. Not bad at all. I was sweating and my heart was pounding. It was still very warm. One of the other girls went next. She pulled up her tight dress to reveal only panties and soon discarded these and her shoes. 10 seconds. Her dressing was also very impressive. 19 seconds. I was sure that we where going to win with that performance. Next up was my niece. She pulled off her top and undid her bra as she pushed off her shoes. You couldn’t be modest and win this game. She now struggled a bit with her slack's button and had the same problem I had with tight slacks. She to did not spare her own blushes by taking the panties with her slack's. 15 seconds. She was determined not to let us down and you could see the sweat pouring off her as she dressed. 34 seconds. Next up was the other girl. She undid her skirt as she kicked off her shoes and let it fall under gravity. She stepped out of it as she pulled up her top and revealed that she’d chosen to wear a bikini rather than underwear. She now discarded the top and pulled at the bikini fastening but it snagged and she resorted to pulling it off over her head with a little difficulty because of it still being fastened. The bottoms were simply pushed down. 14 seconds. She was allowed to untie the bikini for the re-dress. She took 36 seconds to redress having to ret-tie the bikini. My sister was last to go. Being very sober still she looked a little sheepish. She pushed off her shoes and went for the zip of her dress. It was a bit difficult to find and start but once started it came down easily but she was obviously slow. The dress once off revealed bra and knickers which where dispensed with very expertly in need. I now noticed something. My sister saw my noticing and blushed. She’d removed some of her natural dress at some point recently. The others seemed not to notice but later in bed I realised that it wasn’t not noticing it was that they weren’t surprised they already knew what to expect. 17 seconds. She now dressed and was very quickly back in underwear. The dress was on fast too the zip seemed to work better in the redress direction. Her sandals took a little time though to get back on. 30 seconds. We all applauded that was fast. We had to now add our times and work out our average. It would be close. 222 seconds total and 44.4 average. We started jumping around for joy.

“One moment” one of the lads said. He pointed to my sister. “Your zips not all the way up” I quickly spun her around and saw that it was about a quarter of an inch off the top. “Penalty, penalty” the boys shouted. “We’ll have still won”. My niece said. The penalty was the dress time minus the undress time 13. This was added on to the score. 222 plus 13

made 235, divided by 5 made 47. Dead heat. We where jubilant.

"We won really" one of the girls said.

"How do you figure that?" her partner said.

"Well with out that stupid penalty of Katelynn's we where quickest" she said.

"Katelynn would you have checked the mirror before leaving your bedroom?" the young man asked.

"Of course I would" she answered.

"That would have taken time and then you would have to have reached for the zipper" he said.

"Yes, but not 13 seconds worth" Katelynn said.

That started the argument all over again. After about 10 minutes of arguing Liz's boyfriend said, "Let's have a final showed down between either the fastest or the slowest".

Some more brief arguing and agreement was reached accept for the key question.

‘So slow or fast” my niece boyfriend said. "Fast" we all shouted. So the two fastest would go in a dead heat. First one dressed would win. Well the girls champion was off to a flying start. Her dress was up and over her head as her shoes came off. Then she went for her panties. These where down and off. The guy had pulled off his shirt this time and just

pushed his shorts and shoes off together. He was pulling his shorts and undies back on as our champion went for her panties. His shorts and underwear where back in position whilst our champion was trying to get her thong back the right way. His shirt was back on and he was replacing his shoes as our champion was struggling with the dress to get it the right way. We’d lost. I felt tricked - hustled!

The lads high fived each other and hallowed. They soon turned there attention back to us. “Well now you are all ours for the rest of today” my niece's boyfriend said. “We won’t tax you to much this evening” another said. There idea of not taxing us to much was for each of us to walk around the pool naked hands on head and then finish our drinks and chat like that before walking naked to our rooms. I found it very hard not to look at my sisters state of decided undress.

The next morning I woke up in my bed with a thick head but very naked. Normally I would always wear something to bed just in case the house caught fire or something. I could hear the youngsters outside the girls where obviously excited about whatever the male voice had said to them. I couldn’t really hear.

I looked at the clock it was a little too past eight. I turned over and saw my sister’s bed was empty. I struggled to my feet and over to the en-suite collecting my dressing gown as I went. My sister had left the door to the room open and although I was sure the males where all outside I didn’t want to give them any unnecessary opportunities. I washed the night’s before make-up off my face and decided that what I needed was a early morning swim. I found a suitable bikini and headed for the pool.

I walked along the little corridor which had the bedrooms off it up the little flights of stairs. I stepped into the living area down a those little few steps. I suddenly had a feeling of being touched by an invisible man and turned in the direction of the couch. I spluttered out a half sniffled laugh as my eyes fell upon my younger sister stood in the corner like a naughty school girl hands on head. She blushed brightly but did not offer an explanation for her position and it was far to weird to ask. I could now clearly see in the light of day that she had done a very good job indeed of removing her bush.

I walked quickly across the room and into the dinning area. The villa was all open plan. The living room merged into a dinning area which merged into a kitchen, then a half wall shielded a cloth washing and drying area. The double double doors of the dining area led out onto a upper sun terrace which led via steps down to the pool and the main sun bathing area. I walked down to the pool.

The three youngsters where under the shower heads topless showering with the guys. The pool was very large, I use my words with purpose because I’ve seen many a hotel pool or villa pool but never one this large. It was really two pools. The smaller about the size of a large house pool was separated from the much bigger pool by a bridge and either side of the bridge a tunnel. It was quite a walk to get to the main pool which was more rectangle and more suitable for laps. I would say this pool was about 20 metres, just a bit shorter than a standard public swimming pool but not as wide.

“Morning Sandra” one of the boys said hearing my pitter-patter. The others now turned. “We have instigated a rule” my niece’s boy friend said. “Under 25 can swim with only one item on, and over 40’s must remove at least two items before swimming” they all chuckled. I was not going to be phased by this besides I was still trying to get the picture of my naked sister out of my head.

I quickly stripped without any fuss and dived into the water. I got on with the task of doing my lengths. The youngsters went off back to the house the girls being allowed to pick up their tops but not put them on. I relaxed and soon felt awake and invigorated. Although I was sure the pool was not overlooked the thoughts of being seen kept popping in to my mind but soon these too drifted off. I heard my sister shout, “Breakfast in 10 Sandra”. I stopped my swim and lifted my body to see her stood naked on the steps, I waived to signal my understanding.

I swam to the side and began to climb out. I then noticed that my bikini had gone along with my towel. I had watched carefully as they went and they’d left them there so what had happen to them. Still there was nothing for it I was obviously going back to my room completely naked. In day light this time. I finished climbing out and covered what I could. There is a little more of me these days than when I was young. I scuttled to the house then across the open living space for the bedroom corridor. “Full breakfast aunty Sandra” Liz said. “Yes please” I called back bottom on show. When I arrived in my room there was no sign of my sister Kate. I got a very quick shower and rub down and put on a top and shorts for quickness and joined the others in the dinning area. My sister was there dressed I was pleased to say.

After breakfast, being Sunday and later than planned, we changed our plans. We decided to go and explore the small beach which was down a cliff path. We walked which was really pleasant. The beach had a few families on it from the villas over the other side of the stream. You drove from our villa along the stream then crossed it by a bridge before driving back up the other side past the cluster of villas on the cliff side. Around the bend and down the road about five miles was the main town and just a bit further was the beaches with all the bars etc.

Once it get to about 1 o’clock we walked back up to the villa had a light lunch and settled by the pool in our bikini’s.

“I think we should have the ladies entertain us” the athletic hunk said. The other two quickly agreed. What they devised was diabolical! It would be a race but to make the race fair there would be a handicap system. The oldies would be given a 10 second head start. My sister nearly blow it protesting about being called a oldie. “Ready, steady go”. We where off. My sister and I jumped into the pool and swam for the nearest tunnel. This meant diving down and swimming underwater. I made it first with Kate almost pushing me through. Has I surfaced I could not hear the youngsters and thought that they most be already under and going for the tunnel. No time to waste I headed for the near steps. As I just reached there the three youngsters appeared in different parts of the smaller pool. Two on the far side and one of the other girls on my side. Out of the pool I ran for the starting point again and jumped back in. This time I headed for the bridge with my sister right beside me. It wasn’t as straight forward as simply going under the bridge oh no. I stopped and tred water whilst I removed my bottom’s and flung them on the bridge at the same time as my sister. I now swam under the bridge but because she’d got on my left side she was closest to the steps and reached them first.

The youngsters had deposited their bottoms and where heading for the long steps or side steps. It was probable quicker going for the long steps rather than getting behind the first person on the side steps. Once out of the water after my sister covering my lower area I made for the bridge. We all five ended on the bridge together trying to get our bottoms back on. We then had to leave the bridge at the opposite side before returning to the start and jumping in again.

There wasn’t any time to think about what the guys where or where not seeing. But I was already formulating my revenge. Once back in the water it was a race for the tunnels. The youngsters beating me and Kate. Before going through we had to remove our tops and swim with them in hand. Once through the other side I could see the three youngsters already out of the water and running topless to the start. By the time I’d pulled myself out they had all but refastened their bikini tops. My sister arrived at the start just a few paces ahead of me and had a much simpler bikini top to put on. I was last.

We all stood around exhausted the lads from there cheering and leering. I was told I’d pay my forfeit before we went out.

We had tea and then got ready to go out into town. I entered the living area to be met by a weird sight. The lower coffee table had a thick fluffy towel spread out on it with a pillow at one end. The others sat around it with anticipation. I then noticed what had been out of sight on the foot end of the table.

“NO way!” I said. I protested. I was assisted by my sister and the athletic one on to the table but only after my sister had encouraged one of the other girls to pull my panties down. My mini skirt was no obstacle to the race winner the other girl. She very professionally for a none nurse removed my natural cover. I struggled as any lady would but not to much to avoid razor nicks.

Once I was released I was told that that was my forfeit for losing the race my evening forfeit would be the same as the other fours. Soon after they had called the guys everything under the sun they to where sitting in the people carrier commando heading for town. Dancing that night was a bit of an awkward affair. The lads would drag you onto the floor which wasn’t very full and spin you or jive you. I saw a couple of other lads around the place looking and nudging each other.

The drive home was uneventful since we’d past midnight.

The next few days where typical holiday days. We got up had breakfast and headed for the beach. Once it got to hot we headed into town brought something for tea and headed back to sit around the pool. Later we shower and changed into our nightclubbing outfits and painted the town.

By the third day of going to bed late or was that early, and then getting up straight away to catch the best of the sun we where shattered. So on day seven we just decided to stay around the villa. Well by noon we where bored and it wasn’t long before the boys began to suggest interesting games. Eventually we girls weaken and a villa Olympics was born. We’d insisted that the games where not anything to do with stripping but had to relent with although the games wouldn’t involve stripping the loses had to do a forfeit of the winners choice.

It was decided that boys against girls was unfair because of the numbers. So it was decided that it would be couples against couples and myself and Kate would make a couple. Each couple would decided on a game. The winning couple would get 4 points down to 1 point for the losers. The couple with the most points would win and be able to command the losing couples to do a certain number of forfeits. The couple with fewest points would have to do 3, the next 2 and the second place couple 1 forfeit.

Well my niece and her boyfriend chose the first game the quickest to down a pint. The other two younger couples sighed and complained which seemed to think they fancied my niece and her partner for this game. Well we set off and before the youngsters could really get going myself and Kate had finished our pints. The youngsters still drinking for second, third and last place looked on in disbelief. Since the age of 18 dad took us to the “worky’s club” so we knew how to down a pint.

My niece came in second and gasping for air exclaimed “where the hell” and we just smiled and marked an imaginary board with our licked finger end. So 4 points to us, 3 to my niece and boy friend, 2 to athletic boy and girl friend, and 1 to other couple.

Next it was our right to chose the game being winners. I’d already had and idea. We went to the house with them all wondering what I had in mind. The guys making crude comments about bedroom Olympics. They where nearly right. I produced two sheet, two blankets, and counterpane, and two pillows and pillow cases. It was to be a bed making race. We’d have to go one at a time. We demonstrated the standard required and then get ready to go first. Well it took us just 98 seconds to make the bed. Athletic guy and girl friend went next 189 seconds but a bit of a mess. Then the other couple 187 seconds but quiet tidy. Lastly it was my niece who had been refused a continental quilt up until 18. So she did the task in 134 seconds and very, very neat.

I was now enjoying these Olympics two firsts 8 points, niece and partner second 6 points, and the other two on 3 points each.

Athletic guy decided he wanted a race around the villa. There where these trees with little concrete block seats around them five in all scattered around the garden. The race would be a relay. You had to run around and touch each tree. The waiting competitors would stand on the raised terrace to oversee that everyone touched each tree. Well athletic boy and girlfriend won, niece was second again, the other couple was third and we where last. So 9 points us and my niece, athletic and girlfriend 7 points and other couple 5 points. Well we just need to win the next game. Or I though not come last.

The last couple decided on a swimming race. A relay again. So it was into the pool and through the tunnel out of the far steps and touch the lamp post then back in and under the bridge. Kate had gone first and had managed to hold up against the youngsters. She was technically last but they where in a pack. I’m not that good a swimmer which is why they where all standing on the side when I finished.

So the final tally was niece and boy friend having come second, 12 points, us having come last 10 points, and the others coming joint last on 9 points. The other couple winning and athletic guy coming in third. It was decided that the last two groups would have to have a run off. The game would be decided by the winners. My niece said it should be something which gave each of them equal chance. It would be a biathlon. The couples had to start at the showers run jump into the pool swim for a tunnel then touch each of the five trees. They then had to dive back into the pool and swim under the bridge. Well given the passed performance they should theoretically tie. But it would be last one out of the water loses for their team.

Well the other couple where out of the water first with athletic guy next and girlfriend last. By they had gone to all five trees the athletic guy was in the lead the other guy was second and athletic guys partner was third with the other girl last. Back in the water the athletic guy and other guy where neck and neck truly. The girls where also now that they where under the bridge neck and neck. Then the athletic guys girl being much heavier than the swimmer was able to push her off balance as she was pulling herself out of the water. There was a discussion about fowling but in the end my niece decided that athletic guy couple had won.

So now my niece and her boyfriend would be in charge of dishing out the forfeits. I was worried about this but couldn’t say why.

They said they would think carefully about our forfeits but since the other couple had three to do they could waste one on a quickie. The couple looked at each other and soon found themselves running around the pool naked. I do mean naked no covering allowed. The males member is very impressive but I admit I much preferred the sight of the naked young female.

Later that night just before we went out I could hear noise from the earlier streaking couples bedroom. Shortly after it went silent and then there was a knock on the door. My sister opens it and it’s the girls from the other couples completely naked. They say they have to wait with us while my niece as some fun with there partners. I never did find out exactly what fun she had.

After about 10 minutes, while I was still getting dressed, my mobile rang. I wondered who it was and answer. It was my niece and asked that I put one of the other girls on. She spoke briefly and then they both left.

We went out on the town as if nothing had happen and soon where very drunk. We had gone down in a taxi. On the way back I could tell that my niece had some devilish plan. Soon as we got in the villa and the taxi sped away my nieces boy friend said that we where all to strip naked. So without any means to protest we all stripped naked and spent the rest of the evening sitting around the pool naked until we dropped off to sleep.

It was not until towards the end of the holiday that we had our final bit of naughty fun and I saw a new side to my sister.

The last day of our holiday was to be a Friday. We where due to fly home at one in the morning, technically Saturday. It was decided that we would spend the morning tiding up the villa then in the heat of the day we could sit around the pool before going into town to have a meal and one last party before boarding the bus to the airport. Rob said that he had a way of “making the boring house work more fun”. I could see the girls all smile and look sheepishly at each other.

I was up first in our room and went for a shower. I heard a knock on the door and Kate answer it. I couldn’t make out what was being said with the shower going. I turned off the water and dried and walked into the bed room partly covered by the towel I was drying myself on. Rob was sat in the wicker chair. I gasped, jumped back towards to the cover of the bathroom (not making it since I had walked to far into the room) and pulled the towel to me simultaneously in surprise. Although he’d seen everything plenty of times it was still a reflex action seeing him there.

I became aware of Kate. She was stood between the two beds facing towards Rob. Displaying herself must shamelessly and wantonly. Hands on head and legs spread. Literally leaving nothing to Rob’s imagination. This made me gasp again. Before I could process this display and rationalise it in some way Rob said, “Kate will explain”” Kate turned her head to me. I expected to see tears, fear, loathing or some sought of distress at being made to display herself to Rob her daughter’s boyfriend. “We are going to be the guys slaves to make the house work less boring” Kate said in a happy cherry voice, if some what sardonic. Then no doubt seeing the look of horror and puzzlement on my face, “You can join in as much or as little as you want””

I did not want! However my curiosity got the better of me. “What exactly! I’m not into any of that funny stuff!” I said. “Oh please”.!” Said Kate in a patronising tone. “I don’t mind going topless but not like that” I said. Kate looked totally unimpressed by my protests and huffed and flicked her head in mocking contempt. ‘That’s okay” Rob said with a wink, “I’ll get you something from your draw (pause) agreed”. I nodded. Rob crossed to the chest of draws just next to where I stood (surveying Kate’s nude body as he approached closure to her) and pulled open the draw. He seemed to know exactly where my underwear was being kept. Kate looked to her side with her eyes betraying that it was her who had obviously told him. He pulled out a very sexy lacy revealing white thong. “I couldn’t. I might as well be nude”” I said. He smiled it was the obvious point. I snatched them from him, looking as cross as I could be, given my autopilot betraying my actual trill at him selecting my underwear. Holding the towel to me with my chin I proceeded to put it on. The towel dropped away to reveal my tits which Rob noticed and made sure I knew he noticed. He lowered his head to confirm my suspicious that my now shaven patch which I’d kept trimmed was also on show to him.

“Breakfast first” Rob announced and led off for the open bedroom door giving Kate a very through scan as he passed the open end of the gap between the two beds with Kate still stood everything on display. Kate walked over to the door not lowering her hands at all and received a even closure scan as she moved closure. I crossed my arms to in someway, not protect my modesty, but Kate’s and joined them at the doorway.

We walked along the corridor between the bedrooms like that. Once in the main room I noticed that the others where dressed similarly to Kate, that is completely nude. Since we had all now been shaved we where a lot more naked than usual. The others where already sat around the dinning table. We sat and ate breakfast and Rob seeming to be in charge assigned tasks. Liz would tidy up the main room area, Tanya would do the dinning room, Kate and I would do the kitchen, and Jessie would do the laundry/utility room. The boys would supervise.

Jessie was done first even washing and moping everything. She had pulled out all the previous nights washing putting it into dry and pulled out the drying putting it into the basket. Her partner athletic guy (Jacob) had told her that someone else would be assigned the ironing. I’d noticed how keenly Jacob had watched every movement of her body has it revealed and concealed its charms as she moved. She was left stood in the utility room hands on head, legs together, for all the world to see. Well mainly myself and Kate being closest in the kitchen but I reckoned the others could see through from the right positions. Jacob moved into the kitchen at this point to watch mine and Kate’s activity.

Myself and Kate pulled out all of the cupboards and made sure everything in them was clean. This meant some bending and pulling which concerned me with my little thong on. I was concerned just how much it did cover. Kate was unbelievably naked. I looked sternly at the area trying to convey without words just how revealed she was. She smiled and stuck her tongue out thinking I was being disapproving which I was I guess. We did all the tops and the cooker. This gave the guys the appreciative sight of my tits wobbling. Suddenly it seemed I was the only female present not just the only nude one. We still had the night’s before pots and that morning’s breakfast things to do. I soon forgot I was topless. Which was strange because I could not get out of my physical sight or my mind’s sight my naked sister or Jessie. Tanya and my niece where also within my viewing as I went about washing up and they washed the floors. I could see the way the guys where viewing every opportunity as if it would be their last, so intensively, so intently, so strangely lovingly. My niece finished her tasks next. She’d hovered the suites and dusted and arranged all the tops. She was now stood naked hands on head, legs spread. She was just in front of the fireplace so I and everyone except Jessie could see all of her. Tanya finished the dining area next. She had cleared all the breakfast things to the kitchen so I had seen a lot of her that morning. She’d washed down the table and chairs and was now standing by the French windows hands on head, legs together and turned slightly towards the living room. His was so that Rob and her partner Ian could feast on her as easily as Liz. We soon finished the kitchen area and Rob had us stand hands on head in the middle of the kitchen, Kate with her legs spread very wide. I was really struggling to not laugh at this surreal sight. Rob and the boys began to inspect the house starting in the living area. They passed a few comments and had Liz make adjustments. A few titters escaped my mouth and Rob said. “Anymore and forfeits would be given”. The inspection was not only of the room but the cleaner. They had Liz stand quite indecently and display herself from all angles as they moved around the room checking for dirt.

Next they inspected the dinning area before passing onto the kitchen. Tanya came in for the same close inspection. I really was trying now not to laugh. ‘The forfeit will be applied to you all” Rob said and Kate shoot me a look. The inspection was very thorough. Rob made it clear to you what he was looking at and is obvious pleasure. The other guys didn’t have the same natural way of doing this. I wondered how Rob had learned it. The kitchen passed the inspection but I barely did. I was so aroused by this but felt it was completely wrong. Poor Kate I was sure had lost her senses she was obviously, well, aroused by her daughter’s friends seeing her like this. They moved on to Jessie. Jessie got the group inspection. The guys lined up and put her through her paces. They seemed more interested in inspecting Jessie than the utility room. She does have a marvellous body and even I was straining to she without moving my whole body and giving the game away. When they where satisfied they had Jessie and Kate go and stand next to Tanya and then had Liz join them. Rob instructed me to make him and the boys tea and serve it on a tray.

I did as requested still trying not to laugh but take this domination game seriously. I walked over to them sitting in the living room tits on show. “Will you take off your thong please Sandra” Rob said. I blushed and shook my head. “Well I’ll tell you what” You can keep it but for laughing you will have to agree to giving me a forfeit when we are home?” Rob said. “You mean its my thong now or a strip later?” I said. “Not necessarily, in fact no I will promise you that the forfeit won’t involve nudity”. I considered my options and said. “Okay but I get to keep this on no matter what today for a forfeit at home”. Rob nodded slowly and said, "So long as you are a good sport for the rest of the day”.

I was dismissed with the others to the kitchen to have a cup of tea. I had so many questions to ask but didn’t really no what to say. The girls and Kate just talked about what they needed to do once they where home and the general plans for getting home. Once the boys had finished and thought some more they called us through to the living room and had us stand hands on head, legs together. I could tell by the signs that my sister enjoyed this. I didn’t think it was the first time she had played. This thought just kept going over and over in my mind. Our new tasks where assigned to us.

Liz would wash up the cups, Kate and Tanya would do the ironing and pack their cases. Jessie would clean up the top terrace and garden whilst I washed the car.

I started to protest but remembered the agreement. Funny and strange that! That even in this surreal situation. A situation that most people would have said that there was no legal grounds to comply to the terms of the agreement. I still felt the internal needed not to break a promise or an agreement or something bad would befall me. Rob beckon me to follow him. Jacob tagged along with Jessie in tow. We exited the villa on the garden side and Jacob started to instruct the very naked Jessie. She seemed very comfortable with being nude outside. I wish I could say the same about being topless.

True over the last week I had been outside topless many times and in deed naked. But that was with an expectable reason. I was topless or naked because I was sun bathing or playing a game that required me to strip, be topless or naked. That you could explain. Even the worlds must disagreeable prude would understand if they did not condone. But how was I to explain that I was outside topless to wash a car because my niece’s boy friend thought it would make the housework less boring. I then realised two things. How does making me go topless make the housework less boring for me” How comes the guys don’t get to lift a finger” Certainly the housework becomes entertainment for them!

Rob walked around the front of the house to where the people carrier was park in the middle of the court yard area. A little description is need here. The villa had a wall surrounding it. In this wall was two large iron gates which provided access from the lane to the villa. There was a drive way from the gates up to the court yard. The drive sloped

genteelly up to the court yard area. The length of the court yard was trimmed with a veranda of arches with a tiled roof. It made a L shape. One side ran along the 3 smaller bedrooms the other ran along the dining area kitchen side and the kitchen and utility room. The court yard and driveway was loose gravel. The lane was quiet but we had noticed people walked by throughout our stay and cars passed by regularly but not every second or minute. The court yard was away from the lane but a slow moving car, or worse a bus would clearly see the court yard, the people carrier and me!

I was hiding behind one of the pillars trying to make sense of all the nonsense running around in my head. I was rationalising that anyone who passed by would have at some point in the week probably seen me topless on the beach or around the pool which was sought of overlooked from various other villas. So they wouldn’t be seeing virgin flesh if that makes any sense what so ever. Why wouldn’t I be as likely to wash the people carrier topless as sunbath or swim” Well that might of worked as an argument except I looked down at the thong I was wearing. No one, and I mean no one on holiday would go around outside wear that when they had plenty of bikini bottoms available. Perhaps that could be my rationale my bikinis where all dirty, wet, lost, used or packed” NO! Bugger! That

won’t work.

Rob was busy setting up the hose pipe. He took one end into the utility room and was having Kate attach it to a tap. He was obviously giving her a really good inspection while she did it. He came back with two buckets of water filled with clothes, sponges, and soap. He planted these down towards the front of the car which was pointing towards the garden and pool. I could see a very naked Jessie getting a good once over by him as he walked sideways to see.

"Come on then get out here!” he said to someone other than me. Well that’s what I pretended anyway. “I can’t come out there in this” I said pulling on the thongs elastic sides. “You don’t have too!” he said smiling. "Very funny” I said. "Can I at least go and change into a bikini” I asked” Rob pondered only for a moment, “Yes” he said, relief, I sighed. I want to step off but Rob stopped me by finishing is sentence which he was still forming. “if you take the thong off there?”

My jaw dropped at the thought of removing it. “You promised I wouldn’t have to take it off” I said. “You don’t” he said. I glared at him since he was right and I couldn’t think of anything to say. “I will allow you to go and put a bikini bottom on instead but the thong comes off there” Rob said breaking the silence and confirming the exact terms of the

contract. I looked around and couldn’t believe myself that I was considering doing this shameless act. I was in further disbelief when I realised I was slowly taking down my thong and although hid from the gates I was not hid from Rob or Jacob who had now turned in our direction and realising what I was doing had not bothered to turn back to Jessie. I removed the thong and stood there naked head vigilantly scanning the hills and gates. "Drop it there and you can run and get a bikini bottom, the red one” Rob said. I had one last scan from the safety of the arch support then dropped the thong took a deep breath and ran for it.

I had decided that speed was better than cover. The arch supports would provide cover and the speed across the gaps would hopefully blur me. If I had thought some more before my run I might have went through the utility door on the side rather than rounding the corner to run along the top terrace to the door into the kitchen. This was the door we had used all week so was on autopilot. Rob, Jacob, Jessie who had been alerted to the potential of the streak all watched and cheered to alert the others. My tits wobbled as I ran frantically and excitedly for cover. I love streaking! Hate nudity! Once in the house Tanya and Liz and Kate saw the full effect of a 45 years body in motion. “Way to go Mrs Dent” Tanya said, I hate it when she called me Mrs, it made me sound so much older than I was. Ian got the full frontal as I ran through, then the full back shoot as well. His face was gleaming ear to ear as I approached and my memory has him licking his lips though he denies it. In the safety of my room I found my red bikini bottoms and put them on. I stood and breathed noticing the tingling and after glow of the streak but also the extra tingle and after glow because a boy twenty years my junior had had me remove a tiny white thong, he’d had me put on, outside! I'd ran naked for all the world to see. If any woman out there is wondering about this just try it. Its really liberating. I do love a good streak!

I walked back through the house after also putting flip-flops on because of the loose gravel. I was noticing the naked state of Liz, Kate, and Tanya as they went about their chores. Rob had entered via the utility room and was making use of my absence from him to ensure the girls got a very through viewing. He noticed my noticing and smiled which sent shiver down my spine. I walked through the utility room and stepped onto the veranda. The court yard didn’t seem so open now in a bikini bottom. Something was missing a piece of white lacy material. Rob was stood behind me and has I turned he smiled and I could see that my thong was in his pocket all crumpled up.

I walked over to the car and Rob gave me some instructions on how I was to wash it for his maximum pleasure rather than any inability on my part. I hosed the car down which meant having to walk around from the sheltered side to the side open to the gates. I was very hesitant and every bird chirp and insect croak had by inner body jump. I kept one eye on the gate as my other roamed the hills for sign of observing life. Once the car was thoroughly soaked I took up the soapy sponged and began to lather up the car. This meant plenty of bending over the bonnet and stretching up to wash the roof then bending over to wash the lower parts or squatting down. This was fine when on the sheltered side but once on the open side even with my back to the gates I felt totally exposed to the world. My chest was heaving and tight with anxiety at being caught. I was a naughty girl again and it was thrilling. All this motion viewed carefully at first by Rob, then Jacob, and then even Ian decided that there was more to a topless older woman washing a car than three young naked girls doing chores. I couldn’t help but splash myself with soap and have to touch myself to wipe it off. Saw the motion in the boys pants and it just made my body tingle with excitement. I felt that I was betraying Liz and the others by obviously turning on these young boys but it felt good bad and I couldn’t help myself. During the soaping a couple walked by but if they noticed my topless state they did not let on. Not even my involuntary quiver at their appearance alerted them to my state of undress.

Once the car was good and soapy on the outside I had to open all the doors and hatch and wash the inner sides. I had then to close all the doors and hatch and then hose and washed off the soap making sure the dirt went with it. A car slowly passed, then I heard another coming even slower up the hill. It pip-pipped at the gates which gave me a start thinking it had seen. Then before my heart could slow the group of local youngsters appeared at the gates. They did not seem to notice me. Once the soap was off I had to open all the doors and hatch again to wash off the inside trims, more bending. Rob then made sure that I dried the car quickly so that the now raising hot sun did not streak the car. I had noticed how this activity with the suns heat had made my body glow and glisten. The boys seemed to be licking their lips again although they deny it.

Rob now insisted that I went and got the hover to do the inside. The inside meant more bending and much to Rob’s delight crawling on all fours on the seats. Jacob also seemed to enjoy this commenting on the bikini bottoms showing off my ample assets very well. Ian had gone off to check on the girls chores and had not returned. Once the car was spick and span Rob had me empty the buckets and put away the hover and hose pipe. Liz by this time was standing hands on head, legs together in the kitchen with Ian giving her a very good eye roving. Kate and Tanya where no where to be seen but the clothes had all disappeared so I guessed they where in their bedrooms packing. Jessie had finished the clearing of the upper terrace and was standing on the terrace at attention but angled to conceal her from view but not so she would be sure. Jacob smiled at my realisation.

I went back and closed all the car doors which I’d left open as I cleaned and wiped it dry. Rob inspected the car and open the doors and checked inside. He nodded and smiled. Once satisfied he turned to me. I was stood on the house side of the car shielded from the gates. He smiled and reach into his pocket and pulled out my thong. He gently through it to me and I caught it. “You can put this back on now” he said. I instinctively looked at the veranda knowing full well he meant me to change on that spot. His head shake confirmed it. I put my thumbs in my bikini bottoms and pushed them down slowly him watching every millimetre of movement. Once they where at knee height with me slightly snooped I let go allowing them to fall to the floor. I looked around stood there naked and looked down at my thong to sort it out into placement position. I had to cast off the flip-flops and hop on the small gravel stones in discomfort. This seemed like an age. I stepped into the right leg then the left leg and pulled it up into place. Suddenly I felt very naked indeed and wished strangely to be naked since that could have been explained. I went to put the flip-flops on but Rob shook his head again so I picked them up and dashed for the veranda hobbling on the small gravel bits.

Rob led the way back to the house and announced that we should have a pitcher of ice cold drinks. He assigned Jessie the chore and went off towards the bed rooms returning with Kate and Tanya both still very naked.

We took the pitcher of lemonade to the pool the sun began to warm the day. It was now about 11:30 I reckoned. The boys discussed briefly our positioning and assigned us ladies to the chairs around the table whilst they took the loungers. Liz and Kate wear order by Rob to sit in a most unladylike pose. He felt he didn’t need to do that but Kate seemed trilled. Was my sister losing her mind. She was displaying her shaven assets with no shame. Jessie, and Tanya where permitted a more decent pose legs crossed. This somehow made Jessie seemed even more naked. I’d seen all her charms many times that holiday but still I wanted to see what was concealed by the legs. Was I the one going mad I thought” I was required to sit astride the little stool which had the effect of stretching the thong so that I was obvious to me close up that my pink lips where not hindered by the usual black forest. The boys discussed the remaining chores with us girls chipping in. New tasks where assigned. Tanya and Jessie would prepare a meal and having done that clean the kitchen and put out the trash. We’d have an evening meal in town. Liz and I would clean the lower garden and pool area and put away the none essential pool equipment. Kate would do the top and side gardens and just generally check around.

Jacob and Ian took Jessie, Tanya, and Kate off to do their duties leaving Rob laying on a sun lounger watching myself and Liz. I said I would fish out the leaves and bits and pieces from the pool and went for the net to do so. Liz started to hose down the pool sides and pick up bits and pieces and tidy up the loungers and put away floats and the like. She walked off to the house at one point to get a bag to put the litter and leaves in since the supply in the pool utility cupboard had been depleted over the fortnight stay. Rob laid and watch all this activity making sure I knew every time my tits swayed even a fraction. How he was able to simultaneously watch two of us at the same time I don’t know but he could. I finished the pool clearing and Rob said that I should get a bucket of soapy water and wash down the outside shower and the bench. This meant a walk up to the house. Jessie and Tanya where both finishing off putting a meal onto trays and Jacob asked if we’d be long. I told him I was doing the shower area and Liz was just about done. He smiled. A wicked smile. Ian was no where to be seen nor was Kate. I filled a bucket and Liz appeared. “I’m to wash all the tables and chairs” she said in explanation. Jessie and Tanya had now finished and Jacob had had them move into the living area and take up a hands on head, legs spread position. He sat down in the comfy sofa just to stare.

I and Liz returned to Rob him watching our walk from the kitchen door very intently. We finished our chores and Rob said for me to take the buckets back and tell the others that he was ready for his lunch. I could have thrown the water over him. I walked back and saw Kate. She was standing in the centre of the back lawn still naked obviously with her hands behind her back. I thought nothing of this and went and emptied the buckets calling out that Rob was ready for lunch. Jessie and Jacob appeared and Jacob said for her and myself to carry out the trays he’d get the pitcher of cool drinks. Tanya and Ian would not be long.

Has I walked back with Jessie I could see Liz bent over bottom to Rob him closely inspecting her charms. I felt repulsed, I felt I needed to protect my niece but then I noticed something and bowed my head to take the vision of her achievement from my mind. Jessie spoke, “God I’ve had a few of them today what about you” I blushed pink, and beetroot and the youngsters statement and question.

Once around the pool Kate rejoined us followed by Tanya and Ian. We had a lovely lunch and at the end I said I needed to pack and Rob said that was a good idea. The boys joined me the chores and slavery seemed to have come to a natural end. I packed and rejoined the others around the pool. Still topless and the others still nude. We lay back to soak up the final rays of sun. About four Kate went off to cool off and get ready and slowly the others slipped away. I lay until the sun began to die behind a mountain and made my way in.

The villa was quiet and I as if not to disturb the silence moved quietly along the hall between the bedrooms. I could hear voices from Liz’s room, male but not Rob’s. It was to muffled I could not make out what it was saying. Rob did not hear me and was surprised when I appeared at the door jam to our room. I was surprised to see him as well. Before he could say anything not that he give the impression that he would I was in my room. The shock then hit me, I gasped and blushed. Kate was lying naked on the bed entertaining herself and Rob. I turned away sharpest and went back to the living area. Some 15 minutes late Kate appeared a bit sheepish. I looked at her I wasn’t sure what to make of what I had saw, how I should feel or what to say. So said nothing.