Ow...” Steve squirmed around as we both slid our hands into his briefs. I could feel the odd cactus needle poking my hands as well.“You Ok?” I a...ked him.“Yeah... ...yeah... ...let’s just get them off Mom, the needles are poking me everywhere. Shit...”“Everywhere...” I thought. “Wow. This is gunna be interesting.”We pulled the material out and away from his body and slowly began to work them down.“Easy Mom.”Steve kept his vigil, surveying the surrounding area and the road that led to the. " I appreciate what you are saying, Mom, but it was you who guided me through everything. Just know that I love you and will always be here for you."She smiled wholeheartedly and I placed a loving kiss on her forehead. I caressed her tan, spotless skin as she ran her hands through my hair. The two of us sat in a tender embrace like lovers for a solid fifteen minutes before Mom untangled herself from me."Jake, can you rinse off the dishes for me? I'm going upstairs to start the water." Sure,. He ran out, leaving the boy with me. The boy was dark skinnedand a few inches taller than me. He started chatting instantaneously."You've pretty eyes," he said. My cheeks turned red, trying to hide theblush, I said, "Thanks." I regained composure, and asked, "Do you workwith the cable?" He said, "No, he is my dad, I have to go to the bank,and he said he would take me." He sounded all grown up, and charming.Felt like, it is my turn to tell something now, what should I say, whycan't he just keep. " Becky was firm, "Look," she said, "I know that scene out there was pretty disruptive and my bow probably didn't help, but I was just trying to let them see that I wasn't scared. I tell you, once they see this as normal, they won't be bothered by it. I'm a nudist and have been my whole life. It's not about sex and I'm not a trollop." She added this last piece while turning and glaring at Margaret for the inappropriate comment made at her a minute before. "I still have my reservations," I said..