As we approached Mr Johnson pulled out and turned to face us, " hi Alan" he said, "we are very open about our bodies and our sexuality in this family"..., I couldn't help staring at his erect cock, it was bigger than mine and stuck straight out rather than up, "while you are staying here you will find that we rarely wear clothes at home and your may well encounter stuff like this. Just as he finished the girls walked onto the patio, "ah good your here" Mr Johnson said "why don't you all join us!",. The three of them walked through the double doors and into the large living area. Carathaya was already talking to her older brother who was sitting on the floor at a low table and drinking something warm judging by the steam rising from his cup.Rardenalan was 38 cyankas old. As he stood, Cynthia could tell that he had seen battle at some time in his past. He had what could only be old plasma burns on his right arm. The fur had not regrown over the burn scars. This was in addition to the wound. " That's a good idea," I told her, adding, "I like nothing better than fingering a girl and feeling her panties or knickers getting wet as I do it."As we opened the door to where May was staying, it was obvious that nobody was home so, making her way to the kitchen, she asked, "Would you like something to eat, Bill? I'm quite hungry." O.K." I replied quickly, "Show me where everything is and I'll make us a snack while you go change."Having done that, May left me to get on with it and, by the. We went to bed, but clothed in case of emergency. Just holding her and going to sleep was infinitely better than being twelve miles or more apart.Sunday morning, after another excellent cooked breakfast, we didn't go far out, just enough to be clear of the Cocum Hills, then beat in to anchor in the Mersea Quarters again. We gave them the option of spending a couple of hours in West Mersea, but they were all happy to stay and relax, waiting for the tide to turn. The westerly wind could have been.