I’m a professional. I’m not like that girl that just left. I’m not going to go for the quick feel.”She wrapped the towel around my waist and t...cked it in. I was unable to dry my back with only one hand so she took care of that chore. She shook her head and pinched my reddened cheek.“Do you want to put on your shorts first or just get the sling on?” she asked.“Pants,” I said.“Be careful,” she said as she left the bathroom.I sat down on the toilet and cradled my arm in my lap as I pulled my. How far would be the idea that you had something to do with it be?”Mom didn’t answer. I waited and waited and no answer was coming. I knew from what the shrink let slip that mom was feeling guilty about this.“Will you accept what we’re doing?” I finally asked.“I don’t seem to have a choice.”“You do, but it’s not a good choice. If you tell, you may end up in jail as Jenny and I are still minors. Louise would go live on her own. Jenny and I would be sent to live in foster care and god knows who. I turned slightly, and lay back into Ted's arms as we drank in the sight.I guess the front seat had different "views" in mind, because not more than two minutes after Al parked the van, his head, and Jeannie's sank out of our sight.I smiled when I felt Ted's strong muscles tighten. He had no idea what I was planning for us tonight, but he knew it was gonna be good and hot! My hints had been heated and graphic all day long and the teasing had elevated to new heights.I was anxious too, but wanted. I found myself a nice sheltered area, lay my towel down and my bag, looked out to sea and stretched, then removed my T shirt and as I was pulled my shorts off I noticed a towel blow across the sand towards me. I grabbed the towel looked up and saw a girl running towards me to rescue it, she looked great, her boobs bouncing in all directions they was quite big, her pussy was hairy nothing like granma’s or the girls I had touched before. “Thankyou” she said holding out her.