"Get away, Meat," Jan said crossly. "I'm not in the mood to go the route for a full scale doggy fuck."But Meat would not be denied. He continued licki...g at her crotch until finally she could resist him no longer. She lifted her hips in the air, rolled her panties down over her legs and kicked them carelessly in the air. They landed on the television tuning knob, the damp crotch swinging directly into the face of an announcer doing a used-car commercial with a skunk he was calling his dog, Spot.. "I think she isn't finished going yet Mrs. B."Hearing the stranger I look at the pretty women staring down at mestanding next to the couch with my legs tightly together."Well she needs to finish before you change her Mrs. B."I look over at mommy smiling at me. "Come on princess finish going pottyso we can change you. I think we need to help her since she is being shy."I see the lady lean down with me and mommy and start to pull my kneesapart. "NO please NO." I start to pee and don't notice the. " Can I quote you on that?" asked Olmer."I'm afraid not, I have an obligation to remain anonymous. But Dorry will confirm it I'm sure," I replied."Well, yes, you can attribute John's quote to me," said Dorry with a twinkle in her eyes."Oh wow, that's great!" exclaimed Olmer. "That's more than anyone else will have." The truth will come out one day," I said. "But I don't expect to be around when it does." Me neither," said Dorry.We chatted for a while after that on recent events, including the. It was about as Eden-like a hideaway as you could hope to find in 1970s California, with everyone friendly and mellow.We eventually grabbed our boots on shore and began to make our way further upstream. The image of us naked except for our waffle stompers might have been amusing if we were wandering down the street somewhere, but here it was natural as we picked our way across wider flats of tumbled boulders, where the river clearly flowed at spring flood stage. The sandy trail picked up here.