“How’s it going?” she asked, after everyone dropped their instruments in favor of the grub. Even Gwen... “Good enough that I didn’t realize ...ow hungry I was!” Colin said, to much laughter.“Stay and eat with us, Mom,” I said.The break was needed, as fingers and bodies were sore. My left shoulder was rubbed raw from my guitar strap, and I could see everyone else stretching and massaging themselves between bites.Once we were all sated with the food, I gathered up the paper plates.“Do you want to. ”They had picked a boys boxer-style short, very low on the hips and wide-legged to allow good air flow through the legs. A black pair for Alia and a white pair for Tee to contrast with her dark wiry pubes.“Got any crotch-less styles in our size?” demanded Tee “you know the sort where this pervert can still see our cunts with them on”.“We don’t get much call for those here” he replied “but I can sell you some scissors, so your little girls can cut their own. Tee and Alia kissed, hands exploring. Slowly I moved my gaze up and down her shapely legs across her abdomen to her small breasts. I was finding a visual focus for my orgasm. What erotic image should I drink in with my eyes as my seed spilled into Denise? Of course I could cum with my eyes closed, however, a truly great orgasm has a feeling, a smell, and a visual focus. As a visual person the image I focus on greatly enhances the experience for me. My first choice would have been her ass, which sadly wasn't visible, because it was. The temperature is pushing 80 degrees. Quite a change from the cold and gloom of the British Isles — with all due respect, Marshal, of course.”“What’s CAVU, honey?” Marion asked softly.“It’s an acronym, as I’m sure you guessed,” Don replied. “It’s a flyer’s term and means ‘ceiling and visibility unlimited.’ In other words, the weather is as good as it’s possible ever to get.”The three women went aft to confer on apparel. They finally settled on identical white silk dresses that were very simple.