"Okay Jane, your turn! Get yourself undressed..."

You worked very hard in that moment to maintain composure. To keep your eyes shut, but not be visibly clenching them so. You could almost feel the embarrassed burn of the red-headed girl's doubts as they glanced down at you. Yet, seconds later... You heard the unmistakable tumble of several pieces of clothing hitting wood, and the patter of small feet moving to lie on a smaller mat next to you. You kept your lids closed, but your head was caught facing her and you could not help your imagination filling the gaps of her movements. With great effort you remained blank and...