"They would even put clothes on while you are here, but I know that would make them uncomfortable. Actually, there is another family--Hawaiians--who l...ve on the estate, the caretaker and his wife plus two of their children who are the tutors for the family. They all go about nude too. In fact, I even joined them--you know, when in Rome do as the Romans do."Now, just hold on until I'm through. I told all of this to Leniki and she was as astounded as you probably are, but instead of telling me. I grew up on a live-stock ranch, in a household of five consisting of my older brother, my older sister, my parents, and of course, me. I don’t think my parents had really planned on having me, but I was still loved none the less. However, starting at the age of five, I was given a list of chores to do every morning before breakfast, and once I was old enough to attend, I went to the same school as my older siblings in the same dusty, south Texas cattle town, from the first grade, all the way. This time, they’re about to get hurt bad. My partner that’s in this business, tells us that speculation has the markets here in the states not even hitting bottom for two more years. Then it’ll take a lot of years after that for the ranchers to rebuild herds back to supply the demand. There’s speculation too, while all that’s going on, that the South American countries will have beef to ship over here and take our markets for a while. It sure don’t look good for us cattle ranchers over the next. What did she thought about what was happening? Our hands linked together, they were warm and gently pressing. We were smiling. Very moving glances were exchanged, she blinked several times. Our lips were touching. We were now kissing. The silence was heavy, but we didn’t feel it, we were alone in our new world. This was so new to us, we were shaken by uncontrolled movements. We were French kissing, and progressively, we moved towards her bedroom. We shut the door and she pushed me on her bed! I.