We told them that the meal was fine and certainly a good size meal so they all then decided to have the same as us and went to the bar to order and re...lenish their drinks. We left them in the bar and went to the beach to have a good look around, and the sea was just about in and it was quite calm. There were a few people about and some were still sunbathing and swimming in the sea and it really looked good so we decided that tomorrow we would venture down early to get a good spot in the sand. The day it happened, I was late coming home. I'd stayed a couple hours trying to work through the pile of homework that would carry over into my weekend, and failed miserably. Added to that the fact that, the night before, I'd gone out with Stacy, who'd let me go so far as to finger her before telling me that she wanted to save herself for marriage. It had gotten to the point where I wondered what I was doing wrong.Such was my mindset when I crossed my front lawn, backpack over one shoulder, to. Then, while strolling back, I noticed two men below the railing. They were waist deep in the ocean. One caught a wave quickly and body surfed onto the sandy shore. That left just one man. All I could see was his tan back and silvery white curls. Yet, his build told me he was in his early sixties. I watched as he finally caught a wave that carried him onto the shore.’ Angie paused again. ‘But what confession?’ responded Taylor immediately. The hoarseness, now gone from his voice, was replaced by. . oh, yessss," as my body shivered and twitched on the blanket, made helpless by my daughter's touch.Then Becky placed a hand on my vulva, and I inhaled sharply. She only giggled. "Oooh, Mommy ... you're all sticky. And warm!"I couldn't respond ... but then, at that instant, my lips were incapable of shaping words. I could only gape at my child in disbelief.Then Becky drew her hand away ... except for one finger that she slowly, oh God so slowly trailed down the length of my slit. Trembling.