. long enough that I said, “Still there?”“Historically ... you can’t set foot ashore on Wisconsin, Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, Minnesota ... or O...tario.”“That’s a lot of leeway ... I thought there was a border.”“Those states claim the lakes and it’s never been settled ... exactly,” He said. “It’s because of how long the lakes retain the water.”“Huh?”“It takes one hundred ninety one years for Superior to replenish, ninety nine years for Michigan and 22 years for Huron ... if truth be told, Huron. I observed Uncles, Aunts, Cousins, Brothers, and Sisters sneaking feels of each other's private parts. I witnessed several kinsfolks squeeze my Mom’s breast and fondle her sexy little ass. That included both male and female relatives. Mom would just giggle when they caressed her and act as though it was nothing. I even witnessed in-laws getting in on the lustful activities. I am amazed it did not turn into a sex orgy. Come to think of it, some people would disappear for a while and then return. I’m OK, but...” Her voice gave way into a gale of tears.She cried into his sweaty t-shirt as he sat on the bench beside her, but thankfully ignored his manly odor. She clung to him like a life preserver in a stormy sea. She wore shorts and a t-shirt, and looked cute as a button – ten or more years younger than her actual age of early forties.After a few minutes, Steph pulled away and red-eyed said, “I’m so sorry – I should have never left.”“Why? What happened? Are you all right?”She gasped out,. I heard someone yell out, “hey guys back off, give her some room.”“No, it’s ok,” I grinned, “I love the attention.” That opened the flood gates wider. I felt my panties being being pulled off while someone was forcing his tongue past my sphincter, as far into my ass as possible. I spread my legs apart, a clear invitation. The guy in front of me was completely naked, even in near total darkness I could tell he was the one who bent to slip off my panties. I had a dozen more back home. These were.