Bob was kind, an old hippie type. And hippies just kind of went with the flow…Well, the afternoon we pitched camp, had some drinks and that mellowed...everybody out and we had a boom box playing tunes we had brought along. I remember ‘Counting Crows’ Black Winged Bird playing at one point and we enjoyed some food that we shared.Afternoon turned into evening and although the day time had been hot hot hot the evening cooled quite a bit but was still comfortable. The elevation was damn near 8,000. Elizabeth and Laurie stayed back a ways, they had large hard cover books. Hannah whirled around a tied off shirt sleeve with something heavy in it. I approved of her ingenuity. We didn’t have access to socks.Suzi was sitting at the edge of the lockers, crying her eyes out. Her controlled silence of her sobs wounded me. Xiomara was hugging her and holding her hair. I disentangled my fingers from Zoë’s. We got out of bed from opposite sides.“It’s Kia, but she brought Dashawn with her,” Connie. Now he continued to dip his finger into me every few seconds. I tried moving my hips against his hand, but it was clear we were going to go his pace. “Say it again Mirabel if you want me to continue.” I felt his finger in me, only he didn’t withdraw it like he had been. I could feel how wet I was against his finger, and my hips tried to work against his hand. He held me still, “I just want to hear you say it again.” I blushed, “Kevin, fuck me.” I turned away, I was always shy with dirty talk.. Hi, I am Shelley 43-year-old single mother of 4, I am Keith's Stepdaughter and having read Keith's story (naked stepdaughter) which if I am to believe has been read by over 10 thousand people, I told Keith I would try and write my story, here goes lol.Keith and I had been chatting online when the subject of the lovely weather and how he was missing the country walks he used to have when he lived here, anyway I cannot remember what brought up the subject of walking naked but he said he was.