Neither were we the only skulking followers.We fell in with tribesmen of the prisoners, who had been following the filthy Spaniards northward from the...coastal shores of the Southern Sea, hoping for a chance to rescue their kin, but had lost two of their number to the 'thunder sticks' or muskets of the Spaniards. The large slow balls didn't have much range, but certainly created a big hole as they passed through a man. Even if a shot struck only a limb, it might tear it from the body, leaving. Some of the other officers offered their opinion that it is some new stunt and that these women for some unknown reason (a gag or political statement), are conspiring together to conjure up this phantom rapist.Lansing couldn't believe that all 14 women could come up with a logical reason to pull off such a stunt. In his interviews, he found them all too sincere and all too convincing. In fact, Lansing suspected that there were probably twice or even three times as many victims that did not file. She even flashed some truckers on the way home, and so did I, wild giggles pouring from my belly. We had a true naked bonding experience.When we got home, dad and my brothers were fully shocked that mom was naked. We kind of had a celebration of sorts, and both mom and I being naked became the norm. The next day mom told me it was time to clean Cliff’s house again. We marched down there naked and knocked on Cliff’s door.Cliff was taken aback, and was speechless as my mom took the kitchen and I. I lost track of time as the warm sensation flowed down my back. When she reached my lower back she applied additional oil and worked it in, rubbing both sides of my spine and my upper butt cheeks, gradually working down to my upper thighs. I sighed with pleasure as she ran an oiled finger down my butt crack and over my anus, and then back up again."How does that feel, Mike," she asked in a husky whisper as her fingers worked deep into my butt cheeks."Amazing," I replied.Peaches spread my cheeks.