3) The Villa.
Once outside the airport, Danielle stepped into the taxi which Ryan had summoned. Adelle got in beside her. Ryan sat in the front, giving details of their destination to the taxi driver.
She dutifully raised her dress, parting her knees. Her sex felt cool and soft in contact with the fabric of the seat. The car started, and Danielle could feel the tremors of the working engine through the seat, rubbing against the opened lips. Her clitoris pulsed in its exposure. Her nipples grazed the inside of the material of her dress.
Adelle smiled at her. "That's good, you're now getting into the swing of things. When we are in the apartment, I want you to obey some further rules. You shall at all times be completely naked, except for your high heeled sandals. You will not hide yourself from us, nor indeed, if we have any callers, will you hide your nudity from them. In fact, I shall require you to open the door to any callers, unless you are otherwise engaged. Your high sandals will emphasise your legs, which will in turn emphasise your nudity. In addition, you will not be allowed the luxury of privacy, and so any showering, washing or use of the toilet will be done with the bathroom door fully open. If we decide to enter while you are using the bathroom, you will carry on as if we were not there, unless otherwise instructed."
Danielle nodded her acceptance of the new rules. She lowered her eyes, and wondered if the taxi driver could understand English or could tell what was going on. Ryan was speaking in Spanish to him, but Danielle could not understand what was being said. She wondered how much the driver could see of her in the rear view mirror. She comforted herself with the thought that he probably could not see much more than her head and shoulders. The driver seemed not to take much notice of her, concentrating instead on his driving.
They reached the outskirts of the city, and through the thinning out buildings, Danielle could see, in the faltering evening light, swathes of countryside. The taxi forked on to a quiet road, cruised down a gently curving hill and eventually slowed down, before turning into a gravelled drive flanked with white washed walls. It drew to a halt outside a white villa, which was bathed in light from two antique street lamps on the front veranda. Ryan again spoke to the driver, paid him, and then got out. Danielle and Adelle followed.
The taxi driver took their suitcases out of the boot, and left them next to the car.
Adelle turned to Danielle and whispered "Take off your dress, your nudity must now commence."
Danielle took a short breath, reached down to the hem, drew the dress up over her head, and handed it to Adelle. The taxi driver turned his head at the sudden sight of a totally nude passenger standing in front of him. His gaze fell to her mound. Danielle looked at the ground, but made no effort to conceal herself from the driver. She felt her nipples tightening, and wondered if the driver noticed. Adelle walked towards the steps leading up to the front door, and indicated to Danielle to follow. Ryan picked up the suitcases.
Danielle could not see the taxi driver behind her, but knew that he must have been watching her every movement. As she climbed up the few steps, she had never felt so visible to a stranger. Adelle stopped at the door, and reached into her bag for a key.
"Stand with your legs apart." Adelle commanded.
Danielle stepped one leg aside, and stood still, with her back to the taxi driver. She had not heard him start the car, and assumed that he was still watching her.