Chapter 13

After they had all eaten supper, it was story time again. Allison went into more detail about Amy's mission of returning home to get everything in order for their ultimate return. Amy had continued to drink more scotch after they got back to the hut. She made sure she was sitting on one side of Nathan during story hour. Emboldened by the scotch, she had asked him, just as she had seen the girls do, if she could sit in his lap. She knew by this time that that meant spiking herself on his erection.

It was obvious that she was inebriated, and the girls could not keep from giggling about 'Aunt Amy.' They were not dumb about both Allison and Amy's attempts to show them that certain behavior was not considered nice. Yet, here Aunt Amy was fully engaging in that same behavior. The girls, of course, did not think this unusual that she would want to have that 'itch' soothed. They knew she would be leaving in the morning so were happy to see Aunt Amy enjoying her last night on the island.

Even Kathy and Allison were amused at how the booze affected Amy's behavior in front of the others. Allison still was not sure whether there was something in the water which caused people to act as they did on this island. She was no longer shocked, amazed, nor upset when it came to the body, sex, or touching when around her newly found family. Allison knew, however, that she would have been embarrassed if anybody else had been present.

The evening proceeded quite well considering that Nathan had not been drinking wine so did not have that eternally erect penis. Just the idea of sampling five hungry pussies kept him up even if he needed some recovery time. His girls were very experienced in keeping that time to a minimum.

When Amy departed with Captain Sanchez the next day, she appeared to be a contented woman. She assured all that she would do her job as quickly as possible and be back sooner than they might believe. Everybody had gotten dressed once again to meet the launch on the lagoon beach to help in carrying more supplies to the hut. Of course, they all wanted to bid Aunt Amy goodbye.

Once the launch had disappeared behind the sea wall, Allison felt very much alone even though she was left with her children and grandchildren surrounding her. It was the idea that she would not be seeing anyone from the outside for weeks. Suddenly, the isolation of the island bore down on her psyche. She guessed that even though she had been on the island for some time now, her mind had been eased knowing that her lifeline to civilization was anchored offshore. That had, somehow, made everything bearable. Now, it was leaving. For the first time, she really felt isolated.

That night, Allison asked both Kathy and Nathan if she could sleep with them. She was up front with them both, explaining that she felt alone and afraid even though she knew it sounded silly. Kathy could detect that she was telling the truth, and even though there was no storm raging, nor any apparent reason for anyone to feel that way, Kathy suggested to Nathan that their mother needed some close cuddling.

At least for the time being, Kathy did not experience any pangs of jealousy when her brother/husband 'entered' their mother to help relieve her of anxiety. For once, Kathy believed it was needed. She knew what it was like being cut off from all life sources. Only the soothing, calming sensation of being filled with Nathan's stiff, warm penis seemed to make her own anxieties disappear. When Allison finally went to sleep without trying to fuck, Kathy knew her mommy was human just like her and the girls.

During the next couple of weeks after Amy's departure, Allison blended more and more into the life of the island. She pitched in with the everyday survival duties. She was true to her word about teaching the girls and their parents about some of the daily survival requirements of her own civilization. She added instruction about birth control as they dutifully took their pills at the same time daily. She took advantage of 'teachable moments' to point out what they could and could not do in front of other people.

Teachable moments consisted mostly of situations where the girls would touch or sit on Nathan's penis, or when the girls would talk about their or someone else's pussy in front of others. However, true education was also occurring. It seemed that everybody's vocabulary was expanding on an exponential basis. There were so many words she used that had to be explained. It actually boggled her mind that her children and their children had operated on so few words over the years.

Allison spent a lot of time using the picture books brought ashore to explain long existing devices as well as recent advances in technology. She might as well have been explaining the life and culture of alien beings from another planet. Every time she figured she had made great progress (and she had), the incompatibility of her family's sexual habits and that of her own culture would raise its head. As mentioned, those situations became her most teachable moments.

One afternoon, Kathy and her mother had returned to the hut after a long walk to find Nathan in a compromising position with the girls. Of course, she was the only one to consider it 'compromising.' To Kathy, they were all just having fun. They were sprawled on the ground as if they had been wrestling with Nathan's face in Emmeline's pussy while Hannah was actively sucking on his penis. It could have been a tickling game.

To Allison, this type of situation always made her think of her progress as being one step forward and two backwards, especially when Kathy would laugh and then join in. She could only explain to them all that this was the very thing they could not do in polite society. Not wanting to alienate anyone, she would allow herself to be drawn into the horseplay, and end up being as lascivious as the next person.

These situations happened often enough that Allison was continually aware of trying to always be clean. A bucket of water with soap at their 'toilet' was this family's bidet. She began to appreciate how everybody was always taking a bath, or taking advantage of any opportunity to wash their privates. She was still a novice in terms of oral sex, but it appeared to be a normal aspect of any sexual contact they might have. Like anything else, the more it happened, the more common place and acceptable it became in her mind.

The idea of actually sucking on Nathan's penis, let alone doing it to one of the other females, was a hurdle Allison was not sure she could get over. She had, however, enjoyed her son's expertise in taking care of her that way. It became apparent that he had to do that since he simply could not 'service' everyone the 'normal' way all the time. She was slowly accepting the idea that Nathan was being a good daddy, husband, and son in trying to keep everyone satisfied and happy. Sex just happened to be one of the ways he did that. The other females seemed to understand that he was a limited resource, and they were being very magnanimous in sharing him with her as well.

When Amy got back home, she became aware of the increased involvement of the world in the Vietnam War. Although the home public was not yet as preoccupied with it, her State Department contacts led Amy to believe that it would become more and more of a problem. Since Allison and the kids were all in that area of the world, the sooner she got them out of there the better. Vietnam was a relatively long distance away, but airlines and shipping were being affected by the increased traffic to the Western Pacific.

Allison had given a letter to Amy to deliver to a friend in the State Department on whom she could depend for solid advice. It explained the situation and a plea for help in avoiding publicity. Anticipating the need for new passports, they had taken many pictures of Nathan, Kathy, and the two girls for possible use. Amy had had these developed and delivered with the letter. The State Department official was, luckily, a long time friend who knew of Allison's tragedy over 15 years ago, and could sympathize with the current dilemma.

After considering all avenues, the friend suggested that he he could arrange for passports without changing any relationships. Kathy and Nathan would remain brother and sister, but the children would be Kathy's only. Nathan would simply not be in the picture as the father. In this respect, he said, no stories need be made up. He would use the pictures for new passports, and travel could take place without worry about the incestuous angle. The primary objective would be to simply not make a big deal about their rescue. The father of the children would simply be unknown. They would all come home as Sandersons.

Amy was further advised that a stopover in the Hawaiian Islands for an indefinite period of time might also be of use in both acclimating the castaways to the new culture and establishing a history before actually going home. On that basis, Amy began searching for a convenient island where the family could lose themselves in that environment while continuing their re-education. Of course, Amy did not explain anything about the family's lifestyle. The State Department friend was understanding enough without going into any such details.

Now that Amy was back in what she considered normal civilization, all the things she and Allison had participated in began to assail her mind. It seemed incredible that she had done all those things. Perhaps Allison was correct that there was something in the water that made them revert to primal instincts. In any case, she knew that Allison was working on getting the kids ready for the initial transition back home.

The idea of stopping in Hawaii was brilliant, she thought. Why hadn't they thought of that themselves? She would have to see some real estate agents in Hawaii on her return journey. She would find an isolated place where the kids could all take their time to be reabsorbed into the culture. She was not that familiar with the islands, but figured that any of them other than Oahu could be candidates. The kids could still be in somewhat familiar surroundings without the prying eyes of the world. Only Honolulu in Oahu seemed to be a major thoroughfare for tourists.

Amy figured that by the time she got back to the Blue Lagoon, Allison should have made big progress with her education program. Captain Sanchez and crew would be getting her back there after being gone only five or six weeks. Even if he and the crew did not keep their mouths shut, they would not know what their destination was after they left the Philippines. But, they would be paid off as well. Money may not be the solution to life's problems, but it certainly made things a lot easier, she thought.

By the fourth week after Amy's departure, Allison had settled in to a fairly predictable routine with the family. They continued their lessons, enjoying their outings, their baths, and sex. She was as converted to their nude existence as any of them. No longer did she feel embarrassed or repelled by any sexual behavior on the part of her family. She finally understood why the different females of her family would seek to get Nathan alone on occasion.

She found herself rationing her own sexual time with Nathan since she was always sensitive to any change in her daughter's attitude toward her. She loved Kathy as much as Nathan. She also realized her daughter had dibs on him since she was, in fact, his wife whether it was legal or not. Allison could not bear the idea that she might alienate either one of them. Fifteen years of separation was long enough. Hence, she always tried to have 'quality time' with her son whenever those opportunities presented themselves.

On more than one occasion, Allison had confessed her love to her family and how she would never do anything to stop their unique manner of showing affection to each other. Part of her strategy in gaining their compliance about public conduct was to be a full participant--to show them she wasn't trying to change their behavior, but only to hide it from those who would object.

Emmeline's penchant for sucking on Kathy or Allison's tits whenever they sat around talking was now seen by Allison as a childhood habit from which she had not been weaned. Evidence of that existed in western and other cultures where children sucked their thumbs, tongues, or a security blanket. She remembered how some older children sucked on 'pacifiers' for the same reason. Now, it would not be unusual at all for Emmeline to straddle one of Allison's legs and suck on her tits while Allison caressed her head during story hour. The fact that Emmeline was nearly 10 years old (and looked a lot older) did not bother Allison any longer.

One of the images which seemed impossible for the girls to grasp was that of snow or ice. Even Kathy and Nathan had forgotten what it was like. So, Allison could keep them all mesmerized describing the simplest things of nature let alone discussing the miracles of technology. She assured them all that they would be seeing things beyond their wildest imaginations. The outside world was becoming a fairyland to the girls. Allison also assured them that they knew something the outside world did not which was peace and contentment and above all--the beauty of innocence.

The girls enjoyed being able to instruct their gran' mommy in weaving baskets with reeds and the fiber of leaves. They especially liked to experiment in mixing the island cooking with the items brought ashore by Allison. All in all, Allison had bonded with her grandchildren who had accepted her in every respect. When she thought about it, the extent of this bonding was truly astounding considering that no secrets were a part of their relationship. Anybody could ask about anything, talk about anything, and do almost anything.

Of course, as part of her 'education program, ' Allison still took advantage of their openness to reiterate the need to keep certain things within the family. That is, whenever sex was mentioned, Allison would point out that a particular subject was to be discussed ONLY among themselves and not with others. Whenever Emmeline might be sucking on her tits, Allison would mention that she could not do that in front of anyone else other than family, nor ever say that such things occurred.

Once, when Emmeline had spent an undue amount of time sucking on Allison's tits with only Hannah present, Allison complained that she was getting a bit sore. "Emmeline, I don't mind you doing that. In fact, I like the fact that you feel so comfortable doing that with me, but sometimes I get a little sore. Hannah, your titties are very pert and nice. Maybe you could give me a break and let your little sister munch on yours for a while."

"You mean ya want me ta be her mommy?" Hannah asked in surprise. The idea hadn't ever occurred to her except when her little sister had been much younger and was always hanging on her own mommy. Actually, Hannah suddenly realized that her gran' mommy was considering her like an adult, and the suggestion made her feel good.

Allison recognized this reaction in Hannah, so added, "Well, you certainly have all the equipment, so sure, why not?"

Emmeline's habit had been accepted so casually that she never thought much about it. Now it was the subject of the conversation and the idea of sucking her sister's tits had never occurred to her. Mostly, that was because Hannah had only recently begun to develop some hefty mounds from which sprouted her forever big nipples. She looked at her sister's breasts as if for the first time. They were certainly pretty and were miniature models of their mommy's. Of course, she had come to love the more ample and malleable boobies of her gran' mommy.