You still got it,’ she said, wiping tears from her eyes and coming up to hug her mother hard. It had felt very strange the first time she’d hugged...her mother when she was nude, but now, Clarissa was just her mother and she was proud of her for doing something that she enjoyed like being a nudist. There was nothing overtly sexual about nudity. It was a baring of the soul, a lack of pretense that had drawn Clarissa into the lifestyle. Not getting to watch all the naked male asses parading around. Also I was strong in my determination to stay there without making a move. The time passed and, after several hours, my legs began to go numb. Thinking to myself that it was quite a long time I was determined to wait at least until the next morning. Having a strong faith that she wouldn't harm me intentionally, and at that time I would have to worry not about me, but about if something happened to her. Also I was thinking that what I was doing was crazy, but I had to show her my deep love,. And, he knew it."I think he need's an old fashioned ass whooping," Sam said, advancing on David."Naw, he needs a bare ass spanking!" I said, playing along with Sam's game.David saw his chance, and ran, back towards his room. We were right behind him, nerd boy didn't have a chance to lock his door. I tackled his skinny ass, knocking him down on his bed. I heard the air rush out of him as I landed on top of him.I sat on his back, pinning him down, as Sam tried to get David's tighty whities off.. It took me about five seconds to remember where I was. I shot up out of bed as the events of Wednesday night came back in a rush.I'd almost been raped. Aunt Susan had invited Renee and her friends to a 'rape Mira' party. If it hadn't been for Lisa and her dad, I wouldn't have escaped that fate. I did have a penis shoved down my throat, but the bruising had gone down and there was no pain.Looking at the bed, I saw Lisa, sleeping peacefully, a beautiful smile on her face. Her mom had fought for.