....From my earliest memory as a young boy, the site of a naked body didn't bother me at all. In our house both my parents never hid their bodies and ...ould often walk around the house naked. I too walked around naked, but to me the only meaning of this was normality.It all began as far back as I can remember was when I was about 8 years old. I bathed with my parents but mostly with my father. I was in the bath with my father and he did the normal things, playing with the bubbles in the bath. His other hand pulled away and after a few seconds I felt his finger back at my ass, this time coated with lubricant, which he slowly worked into me with first one, then two fingers slowly massaging, working the lubricant in until I loosened and his fingers worked freely for a few strokes inside of me. Again his hand went away for a few seconds and then the returned on my back, kissing my neck again, his hands moving down to my hips which he pulled up and slid a pillow under my waist, raising. So she invited the lil neighbor boy, they left all dressed and were gone for a few hours, I thought nothing of it, until C came home, I heard muffled talking with lil shit and then she came in. Have I got something to tell you , it was confession time over coffee after, he told her that He was very aroused listening and catching peeks through the bathroom shared bathroom doors, seems the full length mirrors on both doors afforded a view when adjusted just right, of the bed , and when we were. I knew right then that I was going to get a lever-action shotgun for my own use!A post-action report revealed that the night had been full of sound and fury, but not much else, until Juan and I arrived. The rustlers had been spotted by alert guards well before they had been able to attack. As a result, the defenders had plenty of time to position themselves and fight off the initial charge. The battle had been going on for about 30 minutes when Juan and I arrived with both sides doing a lot of.