When I mentioned my conclusion to our host and hostess Don and Trudi, they hastened to inform me it was not really typical of conventional Nudist beha...ior at all. They told me that this all male group tended to be more sexual in their manner and that they suspected the four "firemen" were outside imposters just looking for an opportunity to nail willing pussy.I thought this was a bit hypocritical because Don and Trudi had just put on a hell of an orgy with my two nieces and myself in another. What was more, this particular morning she was in a very disagreeable mood indeed, thanks to a very disturbing dream she had just had.The enraged Princess leapt out of bed and struck the poor girl hard on the face. Martha shrank back fearfully - when would she learn that the happy carefree days of their shared childhood were past, she asked herself?"Get out of my room this instant. Never come in here again unless ordered to. How dare you be so insolent?" she stormed at the poor girl. Poor. In doing so, she happened to see the dark suited man behind her and looked for a view of his face. Why that was important to her, she did not understand. Perhaps if he was not too ugly she might feel less violated? Perhaps if he was hideous she could file the experience under 'outraged' and deny the guilty stirrings of her loins?She saw a slightly older man, perhaps in his early fifties with ashen sides to his well-groomed dark hair and a short neatly clipped beard. Not the hipster lumberjack. That you are in this situation is no fault of yours. What if you'd been sailing and got hit by a freak wave? You'd accept the first helping hand, wouldn't you?" We're not offering charity," chimed in Ginny. "What's the phrase? 'Cold as charity?' There is nothing cold about this offer, I promise you, except to keep a vibrant pub for this village. In the two years you've both been here you've provided that and pulled the village together. Be it the poorest council house tenants, the farming.