A naked Kate

My middle daughter, Kate, stands five feet away, naked as the day she was born. Her perky tits have fat nipples on the tips and her brown vee of pubic hair has been trimmed nicely.

"What's going on?" I ask, stupidly.

"Oh, Daddy! You older adults are having your fun inside, and we're having our fun out here. Won't you please join us!" she says as she grabs my hand and pulls me toward the gate. She grins at me mischievously, shaking her chest to wiggle her boobs.