There was my auntie, and my 2 cousins, one girl and one boy.I remember the first time we went, as we walked into the female changing rooms, the noise ...f showers, locker doors being closed, women chatting. But the sight was amazing, there were lots of women in various states of undress, and some in the showers. I was only 8 but I was just becoming sexually aware with my body and fascinated by womens bodies.I remember looking around and seeing women of all ages and sizes, some would be young. When I put it on I felt more exposed than if I had been totally nude. But I wore it to the beach…under my coverup.At first, I just stayed on our towel but then I got brave and walked on the beach with him. I even walked back to our room without putting on my coverup. I was displaying my most intimate parts for the sexual pleasure of strangers...and I loved it!So, that was our vacation. It was great and, I must say, reinvigorated our sex play for a month or so. Here’s what happened next. Tom is. We were alone with this utterly submissive nymph whose majorpleasure was the heights of sexual stimulation. We had arrangedfor her to be dressed in a skimpy costume consisting mainly ofstraps; the top part cradled each breast but thrust the nipplesout through slits, so they were slightly distorted. The bottomwas a mere outline, highlighting the naked peach of her pussy andthe round shape of each cheek of her lovely ass. We had also hadher prepared with an enema and a coating of glistening. Alexandra was sent away, and everyone was told she had been enrolled in a boarding school for special girls for the remainder of the school year. These places were known as reprogramming schools. That first time, she had spent two months in the school where the girls were made to attend various ‘classes’ and group therapy sessions. In the classes, they were taught to put on makeup, dress properly, and how to act on a date with a man. There were dancing lessons and sessions on being the perfect.