Once again the girls had gathered, and with cheeky smiles awaited the week's scores. Much of the ground in the garden was covered by a large tarp; and buckets of paint in all different colors were lined up in a row inside the empty inflatable pool. The lack of a canvas was conspicuous.
"As for the usual question of who's slept with the most partners this week," Adelaide started. "Safiyah, Amber, and Catalina are our winners!"
The three girls stepped forward. As usual, all were dressed in their typical pulling outfits, evening dresses, black stockings, and designer shoes.
"Ladies, your brushes!" announced Adelaide, presenting each girl with a large paintbrush.
Each girl accepted her brush, and walked over to the buckets. Amber acted first, quickly dipping her brush in a fresh bucket of paint and painting a big stripe across Catalina's bum as she bent over to dip her own brush. Catalina whirled around and painted another stripe across Amber's breasts. Safiyah joined in, putting another stripe across Catalina's breasts. It wasn't long before the girls were scrambling to dip their brushes over and over, slopping generous amounts of paint over each other. Their expensive heels left multicolored footprints on the parts of the inflatable pool's floor not yet covered in paint. Their elegant evening dresses became saturated with paint, and paint oozed down their legs. Handfuls and brush-fulls of paint soaked the girls' hair, and it slowly dripped down their laughing, breathless faces.
Safiyah took off her expensive, designer shoes and, with a naughty look on her face, filled them to the brim with paint. Slowly, she inserted her stockinged feet back into them and took a few tentative steps. The squelching sound was delightful, and she couldn't help but giggle. The other girls watched her, then promptly followed suit.
With their expensive evening dresses completely saturated with paint, the girls all stripped down to their underwear, most of which was covered in whatever paint had soaked through their dresses. The girls filled each others bra cups and panties with paint, squealing at the cold sensation. Finally, they kicked off their ruined shoes, and stripped out of their paint-soaked underwear, setting their clothes outside the pool.
The three girls were quite a sight at this point, wearing nothing but their stockings, drenched in paint from head to toe; but they weren't done yet.
They took turns getting down on their hands and knees and dipping their naked breasts into the buckets of paint, giving their breasts a nice, even (and generous) coating.
Each girl giggled with delight as the other two painted her naked bum with their brushes.
Then, Amber turned around, and without having to be told, her two friends soaked their brushes in paint, and gently slapped them back and forth over her naked pussy. Amber squirmed with delight; and the girls all took turns generously painting each others' pussies. The feeling was absolutely incredible.
Finally, the girls took turns sitting down and having several buckets of paint unceremoniously slopped over them. Then each girl laid back and made paint angels in the rapidly deepening multicolored puddle in the bottom of the pool. In the end, none of the girls had even a single square inch left clean anywhere on their bodies. It felt amazing to be covered in paint and the three girls spent what seemed like ages rolling and wallowing around in the paint together, all wearing nothing but their trashed stockings.
After this went on for quite a while, the girls climbed out, picked up their ruined clothes, and made their way over to where Adelaide was turning on the hose. As the girls waited for the water to heat up, they tried to wring some of the paint out of their hair, and out of their dresses.
"At least you ladies have some new painting outfits." suggested Adelaide.
Safiyah laughed
"This dress cost like three hundred quid!"
"And think how fashionable you'll look, painting the house in it!" laughed Adelaide.
When the water was sufficiently warm the girls took turns hosing off, each getting as much paint off her skin and out of her hair as possible. They also took the opportunity to give their clothes and shoes a good rinse. However, more thorough cleaning was clearly required. The girls made their way upstairs and spent over an hour in a hot bubble bath scrubbing each other clean and shampooing the paint out of their hair.
When they were finally clean, they joined the other girls who were all waiting eagerly to hear what mess they would be making next week.
Adelaide fished around in the bowl before selecting a slip of paper.
"Ooh, I've been waiting for this one!" she remarked, a naughty grin on her face.
"Next week is...mud wrestling!"