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"I guess you're right...", Sally conceded. It wasn't that she objected to spending a little more time naked, she had freely decided to undress after all, but she had been very careful to ensure she could recover her clothes and get dressed any time she wanted. Now outside forces (namely mud) had created a situation where she was stuck naked for an arbitrary length of time, and it made her nervous.

Rick on the other hand thought it was an excellent idea, being eager to spend more time with the two naked girls. They just needed something to fill some time until the mud dried, he thought. "So, tell me all about it down there. What was so exciting anyway?"

Lori immediately began enthusiastically recounting everything she'd seen, being especially excited by the fact that it already had "furniture", even as basic as it was. Sally tried to fill in some more practical details about the size of the room, it's condition and how much cleaning up it would need.

"Well", said Rick, "We've got our work cut out for us, but this is too good to pass up. Heck even if we weren't nudists, who wouldn't want a secret clubhouse this cool?"

Sally nodded, but she also saw a way to partly get out of her awkward situation. "I think this means we'll need to be a little more discreet from now on."

"What do you mean?", asked Lori.

"I mean, we don't want anyone else to find this and take over before we even get to use it. We're already going to be making multiple trips out here, probably with tools. What's even more conspicuous than people walking around with tool?"

Rick got it first. "Naked people walking around with tools."

"Oh, you mean next time we don't undress until we get here?", asked Lori.

That hadn't been quite what Sally meant, but she figured it was a fair compromise. And besides, after how dirty she'd gotten, she was kinda glad she wouldn't have to explain filthy clothes to her mom. Doing the cleanup work naked might be for the best. "Yeah, exactly.", she said.

"That was a good point, Sally.", agreed Rick. "Well, next we need to figure out what tools to bring text time. So far I'm thinking a shovel and some trash bags for the debris, hedge clippers for the vines. Anything else?"

"A stepladder if anyone has one small enough to carry.", suggested Sally.

"Oh! And some snacks!", said Lori.

Rick laughed. "That's actually a good idea though, we can get more done in a day if we bring lunch. Wow, I wish I had something to write all these ideas down."

"I know! You can write on us!" Lori demonstrated by running her finger through one of the larger patches of mud on her chest.

Sally didn't care for that idea. "Uh, I still need to clean this off and get dressed, remember? I can't be a notepad."

"Oh yeah, well just on me then. But I need more mud for it to work. I know, you can wipe some of your mud onto me! Just like I'm your towel or something."

Sally was taken aback, but Lori pretty much launched herself at her and didn't give her much choice. It was the weirdest "hug" she'd ever had, not least because they were both naked, but also it was very wet and squishy, and Lori squirmed around trying to spread the mud. It was a very strange sensation, and Sally couldn't decide if she liked it or not, but this only added to her embarrassment worse, especially with Rick watching them.

"Wow, that was fun.", said Lori, covered in filthy black mud, but looking delighted with herself. "Anyway, I'm nice and muddy now, go ahead and write on me."

Rick was shocked too, but more than willing to give the idea a try. A little nervously at first, he approached her with his index finger raised and wrote "clippers" on her flat chest, just above her nipples. This provoked quite a bit of giggling from Lori, but she explained it just tickled and encouraged him to keep going. "Shovel" went below her nipples, and "bags" below that, just above her belly button.

He was going to continue, but Lori spoke up again. "OK, Sally now you write down your suggestion."

Sally didn't want to look like she was embarrassed by nudity or anything (even though she totally was) so she moved in and started writing "step ladder" on Lori's tummy. She hadn't thought to shorten this like Rick had done, and there wasn't much room. "Step" fit alright, but the next line would be cut off by the split between her legs.

She wasn't very comfortable touching Lori so close to her private parts, but she was also proud of her good spelling too, and didn't want it come out like "lad ders" so she tried to keep the letters as close together as she could. Lori didn't mind, though it did send her into another giggle fit, which didn't help Sally write neatly or avoid touching things at all.

Once she had regained her composure Lori looked down at the list on her body. "It's hard to read upside-down, but it looks good enough to me. But I think I'm out of space. I'll have to write my suggestion on you. I know you're getting dressed, but it still helps because we'll only have to remember it for the last part of the walk home that way."

Sally whose blushing would have been quite obvious by now if not for the mud, just wanting to get the whole body writing thing over with, so she grudgingly presented herself for inscription. Lori wasted no time writing "snacks", somewhat haphazardly across Sally's undeveloped breasts. She was right, it did tickle. And unfortunately for Sally, it wasn't over yet either. Rick had thought of another essential item in the mean time.

"Almost forgot, we're still going to need flashlights, like I suggested earlier. May I?"

"Uh, yeah, that does seem important."

Rick carefully wrote "flashlights", just below the last word, and pretty much immediately launched into discussing his ideas for cleaning the place up. The girls, having actually been inside, were of course consulted on various points, but it was clear Rick had big plans. As he shared these plans, he would, from time to time, think of another item he needed, like a rope to raise and lower items through the hole. He seemed to enjoy writing these down almost as much as coming up with the plan.

And so it continued for the better part of an hour. Sally, being a bit larger than Lori, and also very thoroughly muddy, had plenty of writing space. But by the time Rick had started considering putting a cover on the hole, and tried to write "plexiglas" on her left arm, he found the mud no longer wet enough to write in.

"Oh, well I guess that means we can start heading back.", said Sally, feeling relieved.

"Yeah, suppose so. There's lots more to plan, but we've got plenty to do already."

"Right, that'll take some time." Sally got the impression she was expecting to remember every detail he'd discussed earlier, but she didn't really. She was mostly preoccupied with waiting for this moment, when she could go get her clothes. She rubbed at the dirt (in an unwritten area) experimentally. It did come off... but not easily or completely. It would only take her from shockingly dirty down to regular dirty. That was especially true where the mud had gotten in her hair. She would definitely need a bath and shampoo after this, but for now it wasn't too horrible, and wouldn't ruin her clothes.

There as one problem though. As she and Rick prepared to leave, they realized Lori was nowhere to be seen. Apparently she'd wandered off to do her own thing while the older kids were talking.

Sally felt somewhat responsible for her. "Oh no, we can't leave without her. What if she fell down another hole or something?"

"I'm sure we would have heard that... but you're right. Where could she have gotten off to?"

They both called Lori's name as they looked round.

Where was she?