Chapter 12: Mrs Hayward’s Question

“Well, thankyou, Mrs Hayward. That was a lovely breakfast. I don’t think I will need to eat for another week now!”

“Oh, nonsense! If I know anything about young teenage boys you’ll be hungry and looking for food again within 5 minutes. Why ... when my brother comes over with his boys they practically eat every single thing I have in the house. I always do a double shop when I know they will be coming by and I still never seem to have enough for their empty stomachs and hollow legs.”

Kaden Stoke just laughed and smiled at Mrs Hayward and added, “Well, I guess you could be right there but that still was one hell of a meal to start the day off with. Those crispy bacon strips in all that maple syrup were just amazing and those corn fritters where absolutely...”

Kaden never got to finish his sentence as he was interrupted by Lucy Hayward pointing at something just below his stomach. Kaden had just been rising to his feet to move away from the breakfast table with this action placing his groin just above the level of the table top. Lucy had been following his movements and had now spotted something that she thought she needed to point out and even said so.

“ ... ummm ... sorry ... sorry to interrupt” Lucy said, “ ... but you have one big dollop of that maple syrup on ... on the end of your penis. Look ... right there! Here, let my wipe it off before it drips everywhere.”

And before Kaden could object or do anything himself about the situation he had his penis knob being wiped clean by Lucy’s table napkin. That napkin did a very quick and a very thorough job of cleaning off that offending syrup.

Lucy then looked up into Kaden’s eyes as she gave his penis one last playful squeeze and said with a naughty grin on her face, “There! That looks much better. Can’t have you walking Leanne and me down to that mall with your pecker all covered in that sticky goo now ... how uncivilized!”

“Now that’s quite enough of that, little sister of mine. Don’t you go thinking you can go touching Kaden’s ... Kaden’s...”

“Kaden’s what?” asked Lucy now staring hard at her sister on the other side of the table.

Lucy then continued with, “Ohhh ... his PEEE ... NUUUSSS! Remember now Leanne ... it’s called a P ... E ... N ... I ... S ... That spells PENIS ... remember!”

“Oh, shut up, you moron. Just leave the guy’s ... the guy’s PENIS alone ... or ... or ... I’ll leave you at home and you can go to the mall all by yourself some other time but not with us!”

Leanne Hayward was now glaring hard at Lucy with Lucy biting back with, “Oh, I see. You want that PENIS all to yourself do you! Just like last night when you jerked him off to sleep!”

“Now you just mind you own bloody business. You dorky little shit!”

“Girls! Girls! Girls! Just stop all this fuss will you ... or no one will be going anywhere. I’ll take Kaden to the mall myself and you two can stay here and do all my chores until you both calm down. Now don’t push me on this, Leanne and you just watch that mouth of yours, Lucy. Now calm down both of you or I’ll have that bucket and mop in both your hands before you can blink.”

The wild look in Mrs Hayward’s eyes reminded Kaden of those lionesses he’d seen on TV going into one of their hunting modes. The look she was giving both her daughters told him she meant business and would have had cleaning implements in both their hands in a split second if either one of them dared to answer back ... so of course they didn’t!

“I’ve got a lot of work to do around the place before your Gran and Pop come over tomorrow and some help would be appreciated and I’m only letting you head off for the morning because of our guest here. So don’t push me, Lucy! Don’t push me, Leanne! OK!”

Both girls then dropped their heads and made a very sheepish apology before their mother turned back to Kaden and changed the subject completely by quietly asking him a question.

“Now ... I’m sorry about all this fuss, young man ... my daughters are usually much better behaved than this but what ... but what I meant to ask you last night was ... was ... how did your family get into this ... this Nudist Lifestyle in the first place and ... and ... and how did it make you all feel ... right at the start, I mean. I know you want to get going but could I just quickly ask you about this one thing. Whose idea was it in the first place and how ... how did you ... how did you all manage the ... the transition from Textiles to ... to Nudists?”