She normally dressed in quite unflattering formal work clothes or baggy sweatpants and hoodie which covered her quite small rack. I had never known he...r to have a boyfriend, she always said she was too busy with work, and she had never had c***dren, she always said looking after her cats was enough responsibility for her. Certainly, before moving in with her, I had never thought about her sexually, she was just my mums oldest friend.After moving in with her, Terri showed me the small private. I took care of my horse, used the privy and once inside found a circle of men in one corner, spectators to some sort of event. I got a beer and joined them, elbowing a few aside to see what was going on.Rape was what was going on.A big man with his white britches hanging loose at his knees along with his black galluses was buggering a good-sized young woman at the end of a table. The girl was spread out, holding on the far side where another man sat and, I now saw, he was gripping her. Jack was right in the middle so he could aim his cock right down the aisle when he started masturbating. This was their third and final day of public nudity as declared by the Council of Lifestyle Nudism. Jack and Susan should have had another four days ahead of them at least but that had all changed thanks to a fourteen year old girl called Rhonda Mead. Jack and Susan had not seen this girl since she had stripped naked in front of them on Monday morning but it was that encounter that had seen. Then one day on a spontaneous shopping run into Laketown, the nearest populated area, Chad Westbrooke the school quarterback, the tall blonde stallion and social powerhouse of the school ran into Jay at Hanson's Drugstore. Jay was browsing some magazines and greeted Chad friendly as he brushed by him in the aisle. Chad was a sociable fellow and fell into talking with Jay. The pair hit it off well and within a short time were chumming together like best pals at school. The social air had.