I could watch Victoria and Bethany's naked pussies all day long on the big screen television while they played with their wet glistening pussy.
Victoria, Bethany, Blaire, Jennifer, MacKenzie, Lisa and VP Roger were all naked, sunbathing, and stuck in the signage area surrounded by a 10-foot hedge. They could be spotted any minute. They could be discovered by shoppers, employees or the police.
Sam and I were at home. Putting plans together for the signage area. How to improve its functionality but also keep it secret. Keep it safe.
I saw on the big screen that Jennifer and Mac were now laying next to VP Roger, they were chatting, and laughing. About what, who knew, and who cared. Lisa was up walking around in the sun while Blaire watched her.
Sam ran back to the shop to continue working on the brands and other items. I planned on buying more bug deterrents and traps. Our evening of fun was not interrupted or spoiled by nasty insects, and I wanted to keep it that way. I went to the yard and using my tractor I picked through the best pieces of firewood. I split them into 2-inch-thick pieces gently and made them into easy to carry bundles wrapped in saranwrap. I stacked 20 of them in the sun with the garage behind them. In the next couple of weeks, it would help dry them out a bit faster. They would smoke less at our camp out. I had purchased a "Smokeless" stainless steel burn pit. But I could not be too sure.
I filled our totes with all of our food, snacks, utensils, and things I had bought at the store. Lots more suntan oil and shelving type units to organize the stuff. The bathroom would not be used just for bathroom stuff because there were stacks of shelves for food organization and other necessary pantry type items. I even had extra-large Ziplock bags that vacuum sealed to store things like napkins, paper plates, cloth towels, and things that mice would love to get into and destroy.
Oh crap. Mouse traps, poison, and other things like that to keep the vermin away or making nests in our mattresses.
I wonder if I could use spray foam to fill in the cracks around the shed panels and bottom. They were already sitting on a flat concrete pad. So, the gaps were minimal. The panels were one-inch-thick molded high-density plastic filled with insulating foam. They were rigid and provided some insulation properties. But I wouldn't live in it during a blizzard or heatwave.
I looked up to see Blaire had finally pinned Lisa down in a lounger. She was licking her pussy and Lisa's head was thrashing around like she was being tortured. VP Roger was holding her hand like she was getting a very painful tattoo. I knew VP Roger would be next. Likely Jennifer or Mac. They had daddy issues too.
My phone dinged and I saw it was from Bethany. She and Victoria were having fun, relaxing in the sun. They asked for two large fans. The signage area was starting to get very warm and muggy due to little air flow.
Dang. I thought. AC and fans. That would really be luxurious.
The signage had a huge electrical panel set up for a bunch of old school lights. It would easily manage several small portable AC units along with the fridge and a microwave.
"Send nudes." Was my reply. Not that it mattered. I could see Bethany, Victoria and the other people frolicking naked on my big screen.
A picture of Victoria's face and tits with Bethany's face and tits side by side was sent to me. Damn they are hot.
I made some lunch and added a few things to my list of items needed for the signage. A couple plates of food, snacks, and veggies were ready for Sam. I took them to the shop and found he was just finishing up his first project.
The brands were all done. He had tested each one on a piece of wood to make sure they burned evenly. "The trick is thick steel, but also tall. If the piece is too thin or short, it will dissipate heat too quick, and you will get an uneven burn." Sam stated, as he twirled a letter "B" in his hands.
The day went quickly, everything I had already purchased was labeled, stored in totes, and the larger items were stacked and ready to be put in the Ford. I disassembled the bunk bed frames into smaller pieces so we could hand them out through the window like Lisa explained. I imagined Blaire sitting in the Ford for hours handing me stuff while Sam and I assembled as fast as we could. If we worked through the night of the 3rd. Then we should be ready for a full day on the 4th, and a full night on the 4th.
After that the place would be all set and ready to use without any more preparation and only minimal restocking. I found two portable AC units that would work for each shed. It would stay cool but would not be so large or be noisy, bulky, or freeze you solid. Quiet comfort was my goal. I ordered two from Berglund's and had them set aside for pick up.
It was getting late, I walked to the store, I moved my Ford around to pick up the AC units, and then went home. Sam and I loaded the Ford almost to the top. There was just enough room for Blaire to climb in and hand us stuff out the passenger side window. I pulled up to my spot by the gate entrance to the hedge and parked. It was almost 9pm. The store closed at 11pm. All the cleaning and restoking was done in the morning before work. So 11:01 meant the store was empty. I saw Lisa's Mercedes was still next to my Ford, and VP Roger's SUV was hidden by the corner of the store over 100 yards away. I stayed in the Ford. Watching customers shop, employees leave, and I waited.
Sam had gone to buy 2 high end cameras for the signage area but also an access port so we could access the store's cameras with better speed and quality. It also worked for Wi-Fi so that was helpful. Sam had not intended to be back until after the store closed and it was dark. Likely around midnight or later.
With the parking lot now empty of employees and customers, only a few vehicles were left behind. Maybe they carpooled, the car broke down, or the owner just decided to walk home. Who knew? But I didn't recognize any of the cars, they were empty of people, and I verified using my phone the store was locked, secured, and the door/motion alarms were all set.
I snuck out of the Ford and into the hedge. Bethany gave me a big hug and a kiss. Her oily sunburnt body was glowing. Everyone had a mild sunburn here and there. VP Roger's white legs and ass had tanned up a bit. Lisa's white bikini bottom tan line had filled in very well for just one day in the sun.
Jennifer and Mac were giggling about being naked all day with strangers. As they elbowed VP Roger. He laughed heartily and wrapped his arms around their tall naked frames hugging them tightly.
I handed out the clothes as everyone took a quick shower. The small electric hot water heater was a small residential type. It heated on demand, but it ran without a storage tank. One shower was easy to keep hot for ever if needed. I had done some patchwork type plumbing to add a toilet and sink to the drain. Strictly speaking it wasn't built for a toilet, but it ran into the sewer, so what was the harm?
I laid out the areas where I wanted to add the next two sheds. The roof lines would stay in a straight line and water would run off either side. No gutters and very little overhang were not that big of a problem. Bethany, Victoria, and I raked the area I intended to place the sheds. Perfectly preserved concrete pads. Little wider then I needed so a welcome mat to wipe your feet in front of each door would look cozy.
After raking up the leaves, grass clippings, and a small amount of moss the concrete area was well enough prepared. I put down a triple thick tarp. It would create a barrier, so water didn't come up. I thought about making a 4-inch raised wood or foam board base, but it would be a lot of work and the materials would be bulky. I found two other items that would likely work better.
I enlisted Blaire's help, and she climbed in the Ford. I had not planned on getting anything really started tonight but it was too good to pass up. I kept my phone set up on a shelf. It was set to the security camera's recording the parking lot. Blaire giggled and climbed into the Ford naked. Crazy girl.
In no time at all we had the two new sheds built exactly where I wanted them. Bethany and Victoria had cans of insulating foam and were hitting all of the seams on the inside. I cut small holes for AC air exhaust down low, and four intake holes up high that were louvered, so bugs and water didn't come in. After adding some caulk, I was happy with their installations.
Each shed had a bunk bed erected and a mattress on each level was slowly reinflating due to being under a vacuum and in storage for several months. The AC units were set up and tested. With the doors closed the intake of the exhaust plan worked perfectly.
The best part was my ingenious floor. I used 4x4x8 gym mats with 2-inch-thick foam as a base. Then blue squares that interlocked were on top. They provided a firmer walking surface and were only 1 inch thick. Being glued down and locked in place they provided a very nice firm floor that was a little insulated from cold, hot, and wet.
We also redid the storage area. I added a small dorm type freezer and set the fridge on top. Ice cream, popsicles, and small frozen things could now be stored. The shelves were all redone, braced, and attached to the shed walls for stability. I didn't expect huge winds or earthquakes, but it would do alright against someone falling over against it.
"A washer, dryer, and stove are all that is needed to make this into a real tiny apartment!" VP Roger stated.
It was now 2 am. We had been working slowly, quietly, and diligently. Sam too had changed out the cameras and set up several screens with a computer in each bedroom. We could now monitor the outside parking lot and hide inside if needed.
And as if on cue, we needed them.
"Cops!" Blaire called from the Ford as she rolled up the window. I closed the gate, locked it, and we all retreated to the sheds quietly.
The security cameras recorded two police cars entering the main drag. They went around the exterior, their spotlights blazing through the plants, and then behind the building. A few minutes later they emerged, did a final lap and then checked out my Ford and Lisa's Mercedes.
We sat silent in the sheds as we heard faint police chatter over their radios advised the cars were clear. The police packed up and left the way they came.
After the coast was clear we all came out, Blaire climbed out of the Ford, and we all stood around in a circle laughing. We were all adults thinking we were kids, and our secret fort was almost discovered.
I whispered, 'popsicles for everyone!'
We silently cheered and I handed them out. We all stood around sucking on them and giggling.
