The next morning Rachel awoke to find another package and another letter along with it. She hurriedly opened the letter to see what her tormenter had for her to do today.
Rachel
I was pleased to see that you complied with the instructions I gave you yesterday. Today is Saturday and I know you usually hang out with your friends on Saturday, but today you won't be. Today I want you to lie out by the pool until you are a nice golden brown. I know you usually wear that one-piece suit, but today you will be wearing the bikini that I have provided. Judging by the photos you'll probably have to shave off most of your pubic hair to keep it from showing when you wear the bikini. Leave a narrow strip about an inch wide and two inches tall right above your pussy, but shave the rest down to bare skin. Oh and don't forget to trim the strip, not too close, just short enough that it doesn't look like a wooly worm. The box also contains tanning lotion and oils so that you will not burn. I expect you to be out by the pool all day so use plenty of lotion.
Your master.
"So the blackmailer wants me to put on a bikini and go get some tan lines. Okay, I'm game for that." Rachel said.
She flipped the lid off the box and pulled out the oils and lotions and had to dig around to find the bikini. When she found it she pulled it out.
"Well there's part of it, it's pretty damn small, now where's the rest of it?" Rachel asked.
That's when the two pieces fell apart and Rachel realized that what she thought was a small bikini was really a micro bikini. There were three small patches of material, two that would just barely cover her nipples, and a third that would cover her pussy and the narrow strip of pubic hair as long as it didn't shift even a centimeter out of place.
"Jesus, this thing isn't a bikini, it's just a few pieces of string. Well, at least nobody's supposed to be here today." Rachel said.
She stripped off her pajamas, put on her bathrobe, tucked the bikini up her sleeve and headed for the bathroom. She jumped in the shower and grabbed her leg razor. Rachel had never shaved her pubic hair before; she always kind of liked having a big thick patch of curly brown hair down there. Now to save herself a great embarrassment she had to shave her thick curly bush down to a neatly trimmed strip above her pussy.
When she had finished shaving Rachel grabbed the string bikini and slipped the bottom between her legs. She tied the strings on one side, then on the other. She then tied the top in place and looked at herself in the mirror.
"I guess this thing wasn't designed for a girl with my nipple placement." Rachel said.
Her nipples were three inches outside of the small patch of material that was supposed to cover them. There was no adjustment on the bikini top so she had to press her breasts together to get both of her nipples to be covered. The slightest jiggle of her breasts would pop one or both of her nipples out from under their tiny coverings.
"Well, I guess I'll just have to stay really still out there. Okay, how about the bottom?" Rachel asked looking down.
The bottom of the bikini wasn't staying over her pussy any better than the top was staying over her nipples. Finally she got it to stay in place a little bit. She figured if she could stay still she could keep the bikini in place.
"Well, I guess I'd better get out there, whoever this person is they seem to know my movements pretty well." Rachel said.
Rachel grabbed a big towel and the lotions and oils and went out to the far side of the pool so she would be as far from the house as possible, just in case somebody was going to be home today.
Rachel laid out the towel and took off her robe. Walking from the house had shifted the bikini so her nipples and pussy were exposed, but she had to oil up anyway so she did that quickly and then carefully repositioned the tiny bikini and lay down in the warm sun.
After about an hour Vicky came outside.
"Rachel, are you naked?" Vicky asked.
"No mom, I'm wearing a bikini." Rachel said.
Vicky walked back by her daughter.
"It sure isn't much of one." Vicky said.
"I know. I want to get a tan, but I don't want a whole lot of tan lines, and I don't like those tanning beds." Rachel said.
"Well, be careful, if you move just a little bit something could pop out and get sunburned, and that wouldn't be fun at all." Vicky said.
"I've got plenty of oil and lotion on mom, I'll be fine." Rachel said.
Vicky went back inside, and Rachel decided it was time to turn over so her back and her ass could get some sun.
After about an hour lying on her stomach Kyle came out back with a golf club. He stood in the yard so that he was facing Rachel and began swinging his club. For nearly an hour Kyle stood there swinging his club and Rachel began to suspect that he was the blackmailer. Kyle was a horny little shit that was always watching porn and staring at Rachel and her friends, it wasn't too hard to believe that he could be the one blackmailing her. Rachel was getting pretty uncomfortable with Kyle so close, and she really wanted to turn over, but knew she couldn't with him in the backyard. Finally relief came when Heather came out the back door.
"Kyle, dad says if you'll mow the front yard he'll mow the back." Heather said.
"Okay." Kyle said.
Kyle retreated inside, but Heather walked over and sat down next to Rachel.
"Are you okay sis?" Heather asked.
"I'm fine." Rachel said.
"Are you sure? I don't want to pester you about this, but that outfit last night, now the nearly nothing bikini and tanning today, it just seems a little out of character for you to dress like that and be out here tanning in this bikini." Heather said.
"What's wrong with my bikini?" Rachel asked.
"Well for one thing, I can see your asshole poking out on either side of the little string, and I'd bet that if you rolled over everything else you've got would pop out too." Heather said.
"So what, I want maximum sun and minimum tan lines." Rachel said.
"Hey, if that's true then fine, but if something is going on and you want to talk about it, you know where to find me." Heather said.
Heather got up and walked away. Rachel stared at her as she walked. It wasn't like Heather to be so nice to her. In fact she quite often played head games with Rachel just to drive her nuts. All of a sudden Kyle wasn't the only suspect, now Heather too seemed like a possible blackmailer.
With Kyle and Heather both out of the yard Rachel was able to roll over. She had to add more oil to her skin, and she had to reposition the tiny bikini to cover her nipples and pussy again as she lay on her back again.
After a little while Rachel heard the gate swing open and then she heard the mower start up. She lifted her head and saw John, her father, pushing the mower through the grass. He was wearing dark sunglasses so she couldn't be sure exactly where his eyes were looking, but her new level of suspiciousness convinced her that his eyes were locked squarely on her.
It took John nearly an hour to mow the yard, and then he grabbed the trimmer and trimmed some of the trees. After that he pulled weeds from the garden. It seemed to Rachel that her father was finding any excuse he could to stay in the backyard where he could look at his nearly naked daughter.
The back door opened and Vicky came out in a bikini with a towel in her hand. Vicky's bikini was small, but much less revealing than Rachel's. She laid her towel out next to Rachel's.
"Mind if I borrow some of your lotion and join you?" Vicky asked.
"Go right ahead." Rachel said.
Vicky made a show of oiling up her skin as John looked on, but watching her mother massage the lotion into her smooth skin was having almost as strong of an affect on Rachel.
Rachel had never been with a woman before, she had been curious for a while, but hadn't had the opportunity to explore her bisexual feelings yet. Lying there watching her mother got Rachel's juices flowing, her nipples grew hard. They lifted the material of the bikini up so that her areolas, which had been barely covered before, were clearly visible around the edges. Also her pussy started oozing some juices leaving a definite damp spot on the light blue material.
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