Chapter 2

Saturday, June 2, 1979

If you have seen 'Nudist Quarterly' or 'The Natural Life' magazines you have a pretty good idea of what visiting a nudist resort is NOT like. Crow Valley does have a nice pool and a small lake that are both excellent for swimming. There are barbecue pits and picnic tables. There are also miles of trails.

You will very seldom if ever see beautiful women playing volleyball on a sandy beach. For one thing, if sand is accidently kicked into a pussy, it isn't a very pleasant experience for the pussy. For another thing, most people who come to nudist facilities are families. Since most families are made up of ordinary people, most of the people are ordinary looking.

Many of the men have pot bellies. Many of the women have breasts and butts that sag. So, if you're coming to a nudist facility thinking you'll find some prime babes, don't bother. That is, if my family isn't there.

The seven women of our family were definitely the best looking women there on that Saturday morning. People at these facilities are always polite about staring, but I saw many surreptitious looks cast at the members of our group. The girls either didn't notice, or didn't mind being looked at.

We got undressed in the parking lot after I'd paid our fees and went in search of a place to claim for our own for the day. I carried our picnic basket, and Ken carried the cooler. Bonnie soon found a table to her liking. It was close to everything, but was shaded by trees from the direct rays of the sun.

I hadn't raised up from sitting my basket down, when Missy grabbed my hand and said, "Let's go for a walk."

I smiled at her and said, "Sure Sweety."

By then Sharon had grabbed my other hand, and we started walking toward Missy's favorite trail. Bonnie and Thelma were rubbing sun screen on each other as we left, and I could see Cindi streaking across a field heading for the pool.

{Have you guys been giving any thought as to when you'd like to have our wedding ceremony?} I asked.

{Yes we have, } Bonnie said (Talking on our link was great. Even though we were now over a hundred yards from Bonnie, she could be in our conversation as easily as if we were right beside her.). {We were thinking of sunrise tomorrow if that's okay with you.}

{It's definitely okay with me, } I said, giving Sharon and Missy a big hug.

{Are you going to make me a woman tomorrow night then?} Cindi asked.

{I think that would be appropriate, Cindi, } I said. {At least we'll have one virginal bride.}

We could hear Cindi's squeal as Missy and Sharon hit me from either side and Bonnie said, {Oh, you are going to get it for that Mikey!}

{Seriously guys, I can hardly wait. I love you all so much, } I told them. Missy. Sharon and I continued down the path we were walking, I was in the middle and had an arm around each of them. Every few minutes we'd stop and kiss. This isn't standard behavior in a nudist resort, in fact, it is frowned upon. I had just kissed Missy for the twentieth or so time when we heard Cindi.

{Guys, I think I may have a problem.}

{What's up Sweety?}

{There are two guys here who have been staring at me since I got to the pool. They've had their heads together talking, so I got curious and scanned them. They're talking about how they're going to get me alone and rape me.}

{Stay in the pool Cindi. We'll be right there. Bonnie, Tell the others we have to leave, and start getting the stuff taken to the car.}

We started at a rapid, but inconspicuous pace toward the pool. {Do you need us to help?} Bonnie asked.

{No Love. We can handle it. We might have to leave quickly though.}

{Okay Mike. We're taking the cooler and basket to the car. Be careful.}

{Will do Bonnie. Cindi, are you okay?}

{Yes Mike. I could easily turn them off, but it might cause other problems. They're a weird pair. They're not members here, they're here on a visitor's pass. Oh SHIT! They're both wanted by the law for rape and murder.}

{We'll be there in two minutes Cindi. They're not going to try anything while you're in the pool.}

{I know Mike. It's just scary. If I hadn't been able to scan them, I could have been dead before the day was over.}

We were just coming out of a grove of trees and could see the pool. I stopped and signaled Sharon and Missy to stop too. <Bonnie, could you get us the duct tape out of the console in the car. I think there's a magic marker in there as well. If you could bring that too, I'd appreciate it.>

{Sharon, I need for you and Missy to find us a couple of rocks about the size of a baseball. Let me know when you have them.} They were back in seconds showing me what they'd found. {Perfect. Cindi, do you know where we are?}

{Yeah Mike.}

{Okay, I want you to casually get out of the pool. Take a couple of minutes to dry off, then start walking toward us. If they follow you, which I think they will, walk into the trees where we are. When they come into the trees, we'll put them to sleep.}

{Okay Mike. I'm getting out now.}

A couple of minutes later we heard, {They're following me. They're talking about how I'm playing right into their hands. They're also talking about how great my pussy and ass are going to feel wrapped around their cocks. These guys are really sick Mike. They want me awake. They want me to be scared. They want me to feel pain. Maybe we should just turn them off.}

{Maybe we should Sweety, but I hate to go killing off anyone who goes against us. I think we should let the police take care of these two.}

{Okay Mike. If you say so. Can you see me? I'm almost in the trees.}

{We're watching Honey. You have nothing to worry about.}

We watched as Cindi, then the two guys came into the little glade we were in. The guys never even saw us before Missy and Sharon put them to sleep. I took one of the rocks the girls had picked up and gave each of them a fairly hard smack on the back of the head.

Bonnie came up right after I'd clouted them, and we used the duct tape to tie their arms behind them. We strapped their ankles together, then put a strip of tape over their mouths.

I used the marker to write their names on their chests and to add a note that they were wanted by the law for rape and murder. We left them laying there in the trees and made our way back to the car.

<Are you okay Cindi?> Bonnie asked.

<Yeah, I'm okay. Mike, I'm sorry, but I had to do something more than just leave them to the police.>

Cindi is by far the strongest telepath I've ever encountered. I felt a shiver go down my back as I asked, <What did you do to them Sweetheart?>

<I told their bodies that over the next thirty days I wanted their balls to shrink away to nothing and I wanted their cocks to shrink to the size of a thimble. I also told them I wanted their aggressive behavior and their sexual desire to disappear during that time.>

Even though Ken had been with us for over two years, I don't think he fully grasped how dangerous Cindi could be. He cringed as she was telling what she had done. Cindi must have picked up on his reaction as well, because she kissed him on the cheek and said, <You have nothing to worry about Ken. We all love you.>

<Well, that's not as bad as it could have been Love. You know that when they go to prison, what you did is going to insure they become Bubba's girlfriends, don't you?>

Cindi giggled. <That's what I'm hoping for. Maybe they'll learn what it's like to be forced to have sex.>

We rode in silence until I saw a pay phone. I stopped the car and called the police. I told them there were two fugitives at Crow Valley, and even gave them directions as to how to find them. I felt much better when I was back in the car and on the road.

We decided to spend the rest of the day in our own back yard, and pretend it was a nudist resort. We probably had as much fun as we would have if our day hadn't been cut short.

We watched the evening news, and there was a report of the two men being captured by police at a nudist resort. Details were sketchy, but the reporter did say the men were wanted on multiple counts of rape and two counts of murder.

Sunday, June 3, 1979

Bonnie, Cindi, Sharon, Missy and I were up before dawn. We had time for one cup of coffee before sunrise. The girls wouldn't tell me much about the ceremony, but they said they wanted all of us to be in the back yard, in the nude, when the sun started coming up.

When the first rays of sunshine hit our yard, Sharon stepped forward and faced the rest of us. "As the rising of the sun symbolizes the beginning of a new day, this ceremony symbolizes the beginning of our marriage to each other."

She looked at each of us in turn then looked at me and said, "I, Sharon Mayhew, take you, Michael Green, as my husband. I will love you, cherish you, and protect you for as long as we both live."