Each painting fitted in its place in the room, forming the overall impression of a room full of fun and life. Sure it was confronting seeing naked me,...over and over again, but I’d gotten used to that now and I was thinking more like this was my bedroom, so why shouldn’t I have pictures of me in my room?I’ve already described the second one Mum painted of me standing beside the mirror. The third one I’d seen Mum working on over my bed was finished. It showed me, naked of course, sitting on a. Joanne wasn’t sure why she was that way, but she knew she couldn’t help herself, there was something about fathers and relatives having sex with their teenage daughters that totally aroused her.She knew it probably had something to do with the relationship she had with her own father and uncle; and the fact that after they had forced her to have sex with them, she became their willing teenage mistress.When Joanne was thirteen, her mother ran off and left her and her father, she had started to. There were two seals playing in the waves from the bay mouth sand bar. We watched them for a half an hour. About 5:00 PM the fog started to come in so we headed back to Guerneville and Wild Jane's Restaurant.Spot called Top on net and had him come straight there.We were in the bar nursing some hot cocoas, when Top arrived in his ranger gear. He really looked impressive. We ordered him his own hot cocoa.I let our hostess know that we were all here. She ushered us to our table. We were early so. Of course I looked around anxiously, but the deserted beach and with plenty of warning should my mother and sister come back, as the gate onto the beach where the food stalls were, lay a long way ahead of where I looked, so in my minds eye, I was safe for not being caught.I moved my bum up a little, now he was hovering atop my thighs, where my bikini bottoms curved into my crotch, I pushed back at the point, there was little to no doubt, the we both knew his cock was between my legs.I lay still.