"Hey mama, can we pull off to the side over here at that sand bar?" I asked innocently. "I want to show you something." "Sure mi amor," she said. I ho...ped out of the canoe and dragged us up to the shore. She remained seated, and I stood next to her. "What did you want to show me, baby?" she asked. "This," I said as I grabbed her hand and ran it up the leg of my trunks. "I have been staring at your ass for the last two hours, and do you see what it's done to me?" "Well," she said with a smile,. " I turned to Meg and said "Hello little slut, lift up your shirt." She did as I ordered and sure enough my guess was right, she was naked underneath it. "We will see if she is really willing to do anything." I said with a big smile. First I told Meg to strip and sit on the floor. She did, while I kissed her older sister and slowly undressed Kimie’s sexy athletic body. My hands were allover her, rubbing and gently pinching, turning her around until I was behind her and she faced her lil. They were almost to the exit when Kelly realized she had forgotten her purse.Kelly told her husband she would be right back and she hurried back to the photography studio to retrieve her purse. She grabbed her purse (it was from Saks and she was relieved it was still there) and thanked the photographer. Kelly turned back to the exit and her eyes paused on the bulletin board again. Before she knew it she had walked back over to the photographer."Excuse me," Kelly said. "I'm curious about the. It's in the boy manual that crying isn'tallowed, that tears are for girls. But there I was, looking in the mirrorand a tear fell down my face. It was like putting on the dress and shoesand having my hair done like that took away who I was and someone else wasthere living my life.My mom saw me crying. She took a Kleenex and dried the tears from my eyes."There, there, little girl," my mom said softly but to me it soundedcruel. "Remember, you did this to yourself. I'll let you think about thatas.