One time daddy saw me sitting opposite Ben with my knees open and instead of telling me to close my knees he turned to Ben and said, “You’d think that an expensive girls-only boarding school would teach them to be more ladylike. It this one had her way she’d be walking around totally naked all the time. I bet that she hasn’t bothered with clothes most of the time that she’s been here on her own. Is that right Georgia?” “Yes daddy, I just can’t see the point when the weather is this good. Would you mind if I didn’t wear any clothes whilst outdoors you’re here.” “Woah there little one; we have a guest here. I doubt that Ben would want to see a naked little girl all the time.” “It wouldn’t bother me one way or another John. If she wants to run around naked then as far as I’m concerned she can. After all, she’s only a little kid.” “Hey! I’m a lot older than you obviously think indian Ben.” “That’s right Ben; it’s a long story but she’s 18 and just finished school and she’s on a gap year before going to university next year.” “I do apologise Georgia it’s just that ….” “That’s okay Ben; it’s a flashing problem that I often have. Does that affect your decision about me not wearing clothes?” “Good grief no, you do whatever you want Georgia; I’d hate for you to be uncomfortable.” “Thank you Ben.” I said and got up and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Then I turned to daddy and kissed him on his cheek. As I was doing that I realised that Ben would be having a great view of my butt and pussy. We continued the tour and I kept flashing my pussy to both Ben and daddy. “These few days could turn out okay.” I thought a couple of times. When we got back to the boat I quickly got naked and went back up onto the deck and asked daddy and Ben if I could get them a drink. I watched Ben staring at me in a slightly different way than he had when he first arrived. They were told to be there by nine am and Tracey could see by the large clock on the wall opposite them that it was nine fifty by the time the inside door opened and a man stepped in. He was an older man of around sixty, portly and if Tracey had seen him in the street indian she would of marked him down as a bit of a letch! She was silent for a second. As a final measure during her transformation, Mariah flashing had been lobotomized. She took a few breaths and pushed back again. "Hey, Trish, did Mary call you?" Please. Her clit had become swollen and engorged fully or so it seemed to him. What does that make me? A slut, a bitch? “Then why say it?” I asked, trying to be as polite as possible in my tone. I groaned, my pussy feeling so juicy. “Yes, coach! I pulled Mel a little hard against my side. As my finger moved up towards the clitoris, Amy hunched down a bit, almost pushing it at my searching finger. I licked it all over in ecstasy as the whole thing filled my entire mouth, forcing me to open as wide as I possibly could. The vibratiing wiggly that Twyla had up her cunt while Cindy and I were going at it. "Oh my God! He stepped to his sister Deb's side and whispered into her ear. I looked at my nude reflection carefully but I didn't look different, I didn't feel different, not even between the legs. "Hold on bro, let me change positions." But outdoors there was something about Isabelle which caused funny ripples of feeling to erupt in my stomach. During my childhood, we used to see the Milky Way (Palapuntha) in the open sky. I couldn’t help but take her body in. One day, I thought, I tell her how I feel.... just not tonight. The man is pure evil.” She turned to face me. “Look into my eyes. Just glow and your breasts..... your breast are filling out and making me just want to squeeze them.” She slid her hand under and began squeezing her mom’s breast as she slid a thumb over the nipple.