I check on my computer to see if there were any Clothing optional beaches in the area and there were.I went there expecting to see some tits and cunts...When I got ther ther were only a few guys.I found my spot on the beach and settled in by removing my cloths, if felt great.There were probable a dozen guys walking the beach with there cock swinging away, but it took about an hour before I saw a woman and even though she was older, her tits were hugh.Down the beach abit were 4 guys and as I. He washed her and she washed him they got out of the shower and I was sitting there waiting to jump in the shower too. I jumped in as soon as they cleared the way. I came out of the shower and they were just finishing drying off. We all three went into the bedroom and he started out rubbing her beautiful body. I began helping him we were both rubbing her and she was loving it.He got on the bed up at the head of our bed and was sitting against the wall legs sprawled out and she got in between. " I recovered. "My name is Ivy and I'm not sure you need..." Ivy," he repeated, smiling as if he should have known that already. "Need..." he seemed to pause, searching for the right words, " ... has nothing to do with it, Ivy."I shrugged and looked away. Looking into that man's eyes were like looking into my own life, my own soul. It hurt and confused me. I concentrated on pouring him another drink."How old are you, Ivy?" he asked, watching my hands intently."Old enough." I smiled, but didn't. "Preservation is located in west central Georgia and Protection is located in west central Tennessee. Each covers a lot of territory with farming, light manufacturing, and electrical generation being our specialties. We also have radios and can communicate when we are traveling. My foster father, Jack Matthews, is the leader of Preservation and our good friend, Doctor George Andrews, leads Protection."We are allied with a third community in central Alabama named Pintlala. As you can see, we.