Author: IndianOutlaw
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Summary: While Jenny sleeps, Ashley ties her bikini to the hammock ready for the paperboys arrival.
The front door to Jenny's house opened to the night. Sounds of fire trucks and various other city vehicles were heard driving away. Jenny, wrapped only in a blanket was followed by Ashley, also wearing a blanket. As the two entered, Ashley's blanket opened slightly to reveal her very tattered pair of panties.
"I can't believe you burned my house down." Ashley stormed passed Jenny.
"I said it wasn't my fault. You know you can stay her until the insurance comes through." Jenny tried to be apologetic, but failed. While it wasn't directly her fault the house burned down, she couldn't help but feel, with her normal bad luck, it had to be partly her fault. It was an accident, and accidents happen, especially to her, a lot, Jenny thought.
Jenny's husband had been out of town for the last week in Europe. He would be gone another three weeks. Ashley's husband was gone also. He too was gone, but on some survival expedition in Washington State, and could not be reached for at least 2 week.
Jenny and Ashley were too tired to argue tonight, so Ashley went off to the guest room and fell immediately to sleep. Jenny showered the black smoke off first and climbed directly into bed.
The next morning was the beginning of Hell for Ashley. Greeting her with a tray of fresh baked muffins, no cholesterol eggs, and white toast with a touch of vegetable spread (fake butter). "Oh God, she's smiling." Ashley thought to herself as she sat up instinctively to receive the tray. She looked over. "It's 6 am!" she shouted at Jenny. "Early to bed, early to rise, you know, he, he." Jenny was a morning person. A Very morning person. The next few days would be pure hell.
The remainder of the day went just as badly for Ashley. This woman sings as she does housework. She listens to showtunes. June Cleaver lives! She could not take too much of this. The ultimate shame came when Jenny brought her some clothes to wear. Old, slightly tattered clothes, still a little loose fitting. Ashley almost cried when she discovered they were Jenny's old high school clothes.
The phone call came late in the afternoon. The insurance company would settle, but not be sending the check for at least 3 weeks. Naturally Jenny offered to let her stay for the duration. Ashley was too overwhelmed for words to describe. This would not last.
After a few days, Jenny's routine was completely predictable. From what time she got up, to the nap in the afternoon, to dinner, very predictable, very boring.
Ashley decided to entertain herself, at Jenny's expense of course. The whole thing started, quite by a spur of the moment inspiration. Ashley watched Jenny walk out to the back yard. It was a beautiful day, sunny, close to 85 degrees. Jenny walked out to the hammock in the back, slightly shaded, and laid down. She was getting a little sun so Jenny was wearing her skimpiest string bikini. She would never dare to wear it out anywhere but for sunning purposes, it worked great. Ashley turned to continue watching Oprah when she saw the paper boy going from door to door, obviously collecting his due. A light bulb went off in her head. She only had about 10 or so minutes. Heading out to the back yard, she discovered, quite predactibably Jenny was not sound asleep.
Ashley climbed under the hammock and planned her attack. She carefully pulled the string from the neck around Jenny's. Jenny didn't move. The string across the back too came off very easily. Manipulating the string around the lattice of the hammock, Ashley retied the ends again, but through the roped hammock as well. The bottoms almost gave her away. The hammock wrapped around Jenny's curvaceous ass. As the string on each side was pulled, Ashley easily reattached the left side, but before the right could be done, Jenny moved. She shifted her weight to the left and the bikini bottom flipped off her. Jenny was now naked. He golden bush shined in the sunlight.
Ashley stood and admired her work, but felt, leaving her pussy naked was not the effect she wanted. Carefully Ashley, covered Jenny's bottom half again and secured the string around the hammock. Bondage fans would be proud. Jenny lay there secured to the hammock by the ties of her string bikini. It was amazing how the top, under normal circumstances was capable of holding those DD sized boobs.
Ashley returned to the house, just in time for the Paperboy to knock. She told him she had to leave, but he could go around and see Jenny in the back. Which he proceeded to do. His eyes bulged as he discovered Jenny on the Hammock Like that, she was sure to be the source of his puberty supported dreams. Lucky for him, that would not be all he would see. He walked over to Jenny and tapped he on the shoulder.
"Hi." Jenny said pleasantly. He told her, while not taking eyes off those boobs, he needed to be paid for last months paper. She instructed him to get her checkbook off the table. With that she tried to get up. Stretching a bit, she leaned up. The bikini was well connected and she fell back again. Shifting her butt only caused the hammock to move with her. Too late to recover. She slipped and fell off the side. Miraculously the bikini held. The hammock spun her upside down, but the strings stayed firm. Her tits popped out as the bra top slid to her neck. Jenny ass hung slightly up as the hammock could not allow it any closer to the ground. She wiggled a bit and "woosh" her butr slid free from the bottoms and she twisted. The top came off her neck and twisted around her elbows. Her butt hit the grass hard. The bikini bottom stopped at her knees and she lay there knotted up.
The paperboy turned to stand stunned at the sight. Ashley too was laughing out loud as she peered through the window. Jenny lay in the reverse doggie position, legs in the air, ass hanging out and boobs jiggling free while she struggled. Finally she got her legs completely out of the bottoms and climbed to her feet immediately. Arms still stuck, the heavy hammock would not give. She bent over, exposing her ass and sex to the paperboy directly. His erection shot up. Stepping back she pulled her arms out now. Jenny turned and stood naked for the young paperboy to view. She screamed and tried to cover her tits with both hands, then decided to cover her golden bush instead, then boobs, then both, the boobs again. Finally she just freaked. She turned to run and hit the hammock. Head first into the hammock, her arm shot forward. It went right through. Like a trapped animal she continued to struggle. The hammock twisted and she found herself laying in it once again. Her left foot poked through as the hammock flipped several times.
Jenny finally stopped squirming as exhaustion set in. She was now completely wrapped and hanging between the two trees. Only her right arm and left foot hung free. The angle of her legs inside were twisted and the effect left her pussy spread wide and clearly visible through the hammock ropes. Her enormous boobs were squeezed tight and each nipple puffed up between the lattice opening.
"Help me please." Jenny quietly cried to the paperboy. He smiled. Opportunity knocked. Opening her checkbook he filled out the check for the correct amount plus a hefty tip.
"Just sign this and I will let you out." Jenny looked at the number and began to cry. She had no choice. He told her he could leave her naked and return with some friends or just sign the check. With her free arm she signed the check and he cut the hammock off the tree. She fell with a thud. Jenny climbed out of the hammock and tried to keep herself covered as she scampered into the house.
Skipping away the paperboy could not wait to cash the check. He only wished he had a camera. Ashley smiled as she turned off the video camera. This might be a fun three weeks.