"That's very good news. I presume then that you have a good knowledge of the Castle's history." Yes, my Lord." You don't need to address me as my Lord...all of the time, especially when we are alone. My name is Kennard, and most people call me Ken," I told him."Yes, very well, Master Ken," he replied with a smile. "I know all of the various legends about the castle. It has all been passed down orally, as many of my ancestors had little or no writing skills." I can understand that. Even with good. Instead it was nudists only. Almost a thousand other nudists were there besides us.The bike ride had been more show for the spectators. Performance art. The beach was for us. Us? Yes I was a nudist. I'd known it the second I'd stepped outside the day before. Mom wasn't ready to concede the same thing out loud but we both knew she was too. And as we spent that first day together on the beach she couldn't hide it.She strode proudly down the beach as I led her, almost prancing as she brazenly. I secretly marveled at her acting skills—she was better than some movie stars. With a hidden smile, I quickly finished the roll.“Okay,” I said as I rewound the film, “change into the shorts.”She hesitated until I realized that she wanted me to turn around. I knelt by the camera bag, but didn’t turn completely away. I watched her out of the corner of my eye. When I stood again, she was wearing khaki shorts and a button-down shirt.“Is this okay?” she asked.“Are you still wearing your bra?”She. We took our time and packed up to make a day of it at the beach. Lin made a picnic lunch. I put on my swimsuit as she did. She had a cover-up on so I didn't get to see it yet. I drove around the lake to the road that led to the beach. It was a nice well maintained area but really wasn't crowded. It was a beautiful day and I asked her where she wanted to set up. She smiled and said somewhere private. I found a smooth place between some rocks that was hidden from the rest of the beach. There was.