The first place we visited was a somewhat weather-beaten little farm house that seemed to me to be no larger than a decent size chicken coop. It certa...inly did not look like it would be favored as a hideout by a successful gang of kidnappers. However, prudence demanded that we investigate. I left Arlene to guard my back with her pistol while I went up on the porch and approached the front door.Dammit, I had only shifted my weight onto my lead foot when a plank in the porch gave way. I was. Even then, it was common for young girls to wear only panties to the beach. For the diaper set, there wasn't enough difference between boys and girls to matter. In fact, Miss Krystal said, many small children ran around the beach naked and nobody said anything."The next step was at the 'Y' where men normally swam naked, but women were required to wear modest bathing suits," Miss Krystal continued. "There were separate swim times for single men, for single women, and for families. After that,. He got off his knees and sat down next to me, moving over to be under my head as I engulfed his young cock with my mouth. Connor smiled at me and said "you're such a good little slut" as he thrusted slightly into my face and played with my nipple. I think he had heard me refer to myself as a slut while peeping on me, and relished in knowing it. I noticed I was grinding into Craig's face, and I realized that if things didn't stop soon... I was going to end up getting fucked by both of them. . ." Sure mom." Mother always wanted to talk about 'it'- whatever that topic was.She smiles thankfully at me. We leave our half-eaten meals and go to the living room to sit beside each other on the couch, she sitting sideways with one leg bent, facing me.She begins, "I was a good daughter", she was number three, "and I believed my parents. I married the first man I had sex with." I gulped at this point but thankfully she missed it. "I tried to be a good wife, but your father never seemed to be.