I couldn't hold it anymore and I just passed out.I woke up the next day inside an unfamiliar room. Witha silk violet camisole, and a weird dizziness t...atlater I understood was from the medicines thatthey used on me for the last two weeks.I saw my self on the mirror but I didn't recognizethe girl that looked back at me. Slowly I lifted thehem of my camisole to see that my pink panties didn'tcontain my small penis.I took them off to see that I had now a mound of skin,divided by a slit, making me. I didn't want to see him and wasn't sure whether that was due to remorse or the fear that I would be tempted further.There was a knock on my door."Mum" he called out."Leave me alone please Peter." Why?" I need to think this through and I want to be alone."He tried to persuade me to come out or let him in, but somehow I resisted his requests.I undressed for bed. I watched some TV trying to expunge the awful memories from my mind. Of course it was impossible.Around eleven Peter knocked at my door. His hand slid down passed her tummy and into her pants. Fondling her pussy through the satin of her panties. Her pussy was throbbing, pulsating on the inside. She was still confused. Her body responding involuntarily. Her breathing superficial, she held back a moan, her mind befuddled with arousal. He knew her so well. He knew exactly how to swirl around her clit, how to slip in between her labia and teasingly toy around at the entrance of her vulva. This was indeed her fantasy, she’d imagined. This was too good to be true. I wasted no time in getting naked and hopped in along side of the others. We talked for a little while and I confessed that I enjoyed the little show Elsa had given me when we first pulled up to the beach earlier. She said that she had checked to make sure we werent a family before she pulled her clothes off. She then told us that she enjoyed being naked in public and that it really turned her on. Cindy and I laughed and we began to tell them all about the fun we.