A touch of hands here, catching each other's eyes there. She felt very special to have caught his attention. He suggested something that made her squi...m, something that made that warning voice call out louder. Just a kiss - that was all he wanted. They could hide behind the bushes and kiss, just once, maybe twice. She went with him, holding his hand.They had to lie down so they wouldn't be seen. She lay there and let him kiss her. It felt good, so very good. Then she felt his hand cup her young. But who was this dream man, who fucked her so raw? Why couldn't she remember his face? But as the night went on, these dreams faded, as did the memory of them. And soon enough, Margo Brooks was back at her basic state. A state of blissful ignorance. #No matter how many times he used and violated Margo, even when she seemed to either enjoy it or be ashamed of her violations, it always made Kevin step back a bit when he saw her again. Her memories were gone, and she was back to being the bubbly. Just that I am .... It is my fault. I wasstupid. "David's voice tailed off. He could not explain. Did notwant to go into the details now, not then, not ever.Emma caught his mood with instinctive empathy. She placed a hand onhis shoulders. Her voice was full of concern, of friendshipoffered. "Sit there for a moment Sophie. Give yourself a fewminutes to recover. Then we can see what can be done. Anne and I.And Laura of course. I am sure we can help in some way, thatwhatever it is we can solve. At that point he had been just so dead against the whole idea but within the space of less than twenty four hours Tom knew he had done a full 180 degree about face on the whole matter. He was now totally in love with the nudist lifestyle and was trying to think ahead to when he might come back here. The prospect of the place being much more heavily populated with naked bodies was not a deterrent now but quite the opposite. Tom found himself really looking forward to being in the nude and.