I asked directly as to the tribal spiritual beliefs. As then challenging the great doctor to explain as of how the chief could change a human to anima...l of bone and flesh."No, now stop and think, do not confront the chief, or ask him about Saysa as if you know what happened to her or to Sandy." Doctor Chapman said to me, as before I could get close to the chief. Sandy in his next to the last entry wrote of Saysa begging him not to, but he knowing what he liked as wanted, went to the tribal. Kim and Sally sat dumfounded as they watched their moms try to regain their self-control.After what seemed like hours, Anne spoke between snickers."Do you two think you invented nude sun bathing?" She asked. "Well you better think again!"Kim and Sally relaxed a little, realizing that they may not be in trouble after all. The youngsters sat with their arms crossed over their upper bodies, still unsure of what their mothers might do. All fear was removed as Anne glanced at Marge and gave her a. But I was a man, damn it, so what the hell were they doing on my chest?Forgetting the gun, my hands scrambled upwards, refusing to believe their touch would find what my eyes already saw. They did though, the flesh I saw proved far too real beneath my fingertips. Soft and yielding, as perfect to touch as to the eye, each squeeze felt within and without. A sensation utterly alien, and yet strangely strangely arousing.“Non, non,” I said in a lifting, Soprano voice.There was something around my. Abbie must have sensed what was going to happen because she relaxed, took a series of long, slow breaths, and closed her eyes in anticipation.I ran my hands up and down the soft, smooth, silky skin of her back and felt her tremble as my hands slid down under her panties, again feeling the softness of her curves. Abbie hummed and whimpered into my mouth as I stroked her and her eyes were half closed and dreamy as we broke apart"Oh god, Scott," she murmured, "you are getting me so hot. My tits.