Everything smelled clean and fresh as we spread dry tarpaulin over the soaked picnic bench so we could sit down to a breakfast of bacon, scrambled egg...s and toast washed down with orange juice for the k**s and coffee the rest of us. The weather definitely cheered us up after such a horrible night and we thanked the strong tent that held up to such a strong wind and heavy rain. The sun soon began to dry things out and with it our spirits rose. Even the fish seemed hungrier despite all the natural. This will be your area of operations: a rough quadrilateral, with Taunton at one corner, Watchet at another, Bridgewater another, and finally Combwich, at the mouth of the river Parrot on the Bristol Channel.” As he talked he pointed in turn to each location on the map. “This is the only region of the county where Captain Swing letters have been received.”“Does this Captain Swing write such choleric letters they require a militia regiment to be deployed?” I said, nonplussed by the sense of. Her hands were busy on my balls and the base of the crack of my ass. I like keeping my balls, groin and ass crack hairless. It is just something that I have to do. It also makes me enjoy sex so much more and has received favorable comments from my sex partners.”Oh so smooth” Shama mumbled, her mouth still full of my cock. “I like it” She added as she started licking and kissing my balls, as a finger pressed between my clenched buttocks into the crack of my ass and teased my anus. Like I said,. Thinking back I tried to work out when this was and how old I must have been. I was probably thirteen or fourteen, so that would make Joan fifteen or sixteen. Even at that age she was a very well build girl. Today, some ten years later, she as still trim true, but she has added a few pounds here and there, but still very fancible."Sorry I took so long, but I was enjoying the shower," she said and she slipped under the covers, but not before I was treated to a glimpse of her long naked legs.