Beaufort Family Doesn’t Need Modesty Series
by Steam Train
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Copyright 2025 by Steam Train, all rights reserved

Part 1B
Lisa Beaufort Doesn’t Need Modesty

Below Paul’s glowing deep red face, Lisa saw that her brother had changed little since she had last seen him naked two years ago. Paul was still bald and boyish, showing only a slight thickening and lengthening of his penis and a slight plumpness to his scrotum. His boyish genitals were highlighted by the white skin that framed them top and bottom from his very noticeable tan lines.

The deep blush Paul was currently showing proved he was very ashamed that his lack of development for an eighth grader had been revealed! As far as Lisa was concerned, Paul’s naked thirteen year old body was perfect for the purpose of providing the maximum embarrassment and humiliation available when she tormented him, as she would inevitably do, about seeing him naked as well as his exposed lack of development.

The adrenaline rush and burst of sexual excitement at seeing Paul naked was such that it pushed Lisa’s sense of caution into the depths of her subconscious whereas she should have been on high alert about tormenting Paul, at least publicly about his nakedness. Two years ago this type of tormenting had led directly to her own bare naked spanking by her grandma in front of her brother.

Paul just stood there bare naked, not knowing what to do, awaiting his grandpa’s instructions. Nervously he looked between his grandpa and sister, not sure what to do. To make matters worse he couldn’t get his embarrassing three and a half inch erection to go down!

It was then that he heard, “Hi Paul!” from a sweet girl’s voice coming from behind him. He couldn’t believe his ears. Not here, not now when he was totally naked and exposed! The girl then came and stood in front of him, with Paul quickly covering his private parts and assuming the classic embarrassed naked male position again, before she could see him. It was Rebecca Pulaski a girl from his grade, accompanied by her younger sister Sandra.

Paul let out a moan of self-pity “Oh Nooooo ... “ he wailed.

“Paul, this is the last time I’m going to remind you. Stop covering up.” ordered his grandpa who had immediately noticed Paul had placed his hands over his genitals again. “You are still a bald little boy and have absolutely nothing that needs to be covered up.”

Rebecca and Sandra both giggled in delight at Grandpa Beaufort’s revealing comment about Paul. They both watched in anticipation as Paul reluctantly dropped his hands back to his sides. Paul knew that if his grandpa said it was the last time he would remind him, then he really meant it and that the next time he would be on the receiving end of a spanking.

Rebecca, was surprised to see that between his legs Paul was still a bald little boy but she was even more surprised that his lack of development did little to reduce her opinion of him. In fact his baldness and small size she found cute and placed her maturing body in a position of superiority over Paul. What she saw just made her like him even more, she still thought her classmate was very handsome!

“Who are you girly?” asked Grandpa Beaufort.

“Hi sir, I am Rebecca Pulaski and I am in Paul’s grade at school and this is my younger sister Sandra, who is in Lisa’s grade.”

“Well go stand over there with Lisa, you’re both in the way here, as I am about to give Paul a spanking for disobedience.” informed grandpa Beaufort.

The two girls quickly moved over to stand with Lisa and immediately started to whisper back and forth between themselves and with Lisa, about Paul’s naked body.

Paul was trembling. He hated being spanked, let alone spanked naked. This spanking would be worse because as well as being spanked naked this spanking would be in front of girls! He was determined not to cry in front of everyone when he got spanked as that would only add to the humiliation. He knew it would just reinforced the "little boy" conclusion about him. He felt so small and inadequate knowing they were looking at his private boy parts and smirking! He was sure they were discussing his lack of development and dismissing what he had as being that of just a little boy, despite being an eighth grade teenager.

“Paul, come here and bend over. You've probably not been spanked since the last time I spanked you. As far as I am concerned, you’ve been asking for this for a long time, brace yourself!" said grandpa Beaufort firmly.

Paul reluctantly willed his legs to move, shuffling slowly the small distance to his doom. He awkwardly bent herself over presenting, the lily white orbs of his bottom and a brief glimpse of his puckered hole to his grandpa.

Rebecca noted with interest Paul’s smooth curvaceous bottom as his small erect penis twitched as it just managed to poke into her sight despite the fact he was bending over.

"Paul, I'm going to give you a good, sound spanking, just like I used to give your father if he was acting up as you have been!" informed grandpa Beaufort.

Paul for his part, was reminding himself that he had to hold still, no matter how much it hurt. He knew from his spanking two years ago that spankings hurt a lot. He felt his grandpa’s hand rest upon his bottom and then rise up above his bare bottom. He tensed and tightened his bottom, knowing what was imminently going to happen.

Lisa was smiling with glee at seeing her brother about to get it! Sandra looked just as excited but Rebecca looked more contemplative and even slightly embarrassed.

Grandpa Beaufort’s first spank surprised Paul with its sting, even though he had been mentally bracing for it. One moment he was tensing his bottom and waiting for the impact, the next there was a loud smack and the right side of his bottom was instantly on fire. Despite his determination to remain stoic, he let out a gasp and almost stood up, only to have the left side of his bottom suffer the same fate as his right.

Not being used to being spanked and despite his earlier resolve Paul cried out, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!". Tears immediately sprang to his eyes. "Please,grandpa, pleeeeese," he pitifully wailed. “It hurrrrrrrts!" he sobbed “No mooooooore, pleeeeeese, grandpa!”

Grandpa Beaufort’s response was to deliver an even harder spank to the lower center of his bottom. Paul lost all control and dissolved into incoherent sobs after just the third spank, as it hurt so bad!

As the spanking continued unabated, Paul began stomping his feet up and down on the ground and flailing his arms around, grasping for air as the burning pain in his bottom kept building. Grandpa Beaufort continued relentlessly smacking, spreading the spanks around his bottom so that his whole posterior was throbbing with pain.

The relentless smacks of his grandpa’s hand continued methodically only ending once he had been crying for more than a minute. It took Paul a short moment in time to realise that his grandpa had stopped spanking his bottom, because it burned with a pain he’d never felt before. Eventually he stood up, relieved that he had actually survived!

His grandpa spoke loudly to him and at the same time looked at Lisa, "That is sufficient for now, but let this spanking be a warning to you both, you'll get a lot more of the same if you disrespect your grandma or myself!”

Paul’s hands immediately flew back to caress his stinging bottom and despite the presence of Lisa, Rebecca and Dandra, he danced around the lake foreshore trying to rub away the pain.

Lisa and Sandra watched Paul do the dance of the spanked with great satisfaction. Rebecca was more contemplative. She had often seen her brother Wayne spanked naked which she always enjoyed watching. Her brothers frantic yelps, screams, squirming and tears were exactly the same as Paul’s, which confirmed to her, just how painful a spanking must be. She was at that moment ever so glad that her brother Wayne was the only one in their family who was spanked.

“Great spanky dance Pauly, and I love the special dance your bald little dickie just gave us!” Sandra Pulaski called out, causing Lisa to giggle at the comment.

“Sandra, shush!” reprimanded Rebecca to her younger sister.

Lisa motivated by Sandra’s comment couldn’t resist adding her own torment, “You know Paul, you don’t look your age, you’re so much younger looking naked than I thought you’d be!”

“Yeah! Pauley’s groin is surprisingly undeveloped for an eighth grade boy isn’t it. Last year when Wayne was in the eighth grade he had a much hairier, longer and thicker dick and balls!” Sandra chuckled.

The girls didn’t notice but Grandpa Beaufort gave Sandra and Lisa a look that could kill and unseen by all involved, Catherine Pulaski was also coming along the shore line to check out where her two daughters had gone. When Mrs. Pulaski heard Sandra’s comment, her face immediately reflected that she was not at all happy with her youngest daughter’s comments.

During his spanking Paul’s penis had quickly lost any erection. Now as he stood totally exposed on the lake shore, the cooling breeze off the lake water was making his testicles retract almost completely into his abdomen and his penis shrivel into a tiny nub. Paul knew, because he regularly measured it, that flaccid his still boyishly thin penis was normally about one and three quarters of an inch long and when erect about three and a half inches. However in its current shrunken condition, his shrunken genitals added even more to his immature look!

"Yeah Sandra, I have to say that I am surprised he’s still so small and bald, but unlike us girls, I know that some boys don’t start puberty until they are fifteen or even sixteen and that some men have a small dick even when adults.” asserted Lisa.

“I'm sure Pauly does have some balls, but exposed to the cool air from the lake, look how they and his little bald dick have contracted back into his body.”

Lisa gigged at Sandra’s observation as all three girls continued to stare intently at Paul’s shrunken groin, making him even more conscious of his lack of development.

“Girls, that’s enough with the juvenile comments!” reprimanded Rebecca. “There is no need to embarrass Paul any more than he currently is. His lack of development has done nothing to reduce my opinion of him. I find his baldness and small size cute and naked the rest of his body is very handsome!

Having initially thought that Rebecca would be laughing about his bald little boy dick and balls just like Lisa and Sandra, Paul was stunned to discover she was not and that she actually found him handsome despite his lack of development!

At that moment from behind the girls Catherine Pulaski accented voice could be heard calling out, “ I am very proud of you Rebecca but Sandra I am tired of your attitude. If you're going to act like a rude, uncultured boy then I have decided to take a leaf out of this fine gentleman’s book and punish you just like this naked boy. It's time you experienced a good naked spanking like a boy!"

Sandra turned and stared at her mother incredulously. "Mother, you can't be serious! It was just a little tormenting, nakey little boys deserve nothing less. Lighten up!."

"Young lady the only thing that I'm lightening up on is the amount of clothing you're wearing. I meant it when I said you're going to be punished like this boy, so take your t-shirt and swim shorts off!” ordered Mrs. Pulaski.

Sandra crossed her arms and glared at her mother. "I'm not taking my swim shorts and t-shirt off in public or in private for you and I'm certainly not going to let you spank me like a boy. You never spank us girls and I am not about to let you start with me. So let’s just forget all of this nonsense.”

“Sandra, be careful, mummy looks as cranky as she does when punishing Wayne!” cautioned Rebecca.

"That's it, a young lady," said Mrs. Pulaski in a commanding voice. "You need an attitude adjustment, and punishing you like a boy will be just the thing!"

“Right on!” praised Grandpa Beaufort showing his support for this traditional approach by Mrs. Pulaski.

“Well deserved as far as I am concerned too!” said Grandma Beaufort who had wandered over from the barbecue. “I never discriminated with any of my children when they were growing up. My girls and boys were all punished equally.”

Sandra was still reeling in disbelief at her mother’s demands. She surly couldn’t be stripped and spanked like a boy. She was a girl and girls were never seen naked or spanked in her family! She'd just watched Paul get it bare naked and she had seen her brother Wayne spanked numerous times over the years, but she'd never dreamed she'd ever be on the receiving end!

“Lisa, I heard the foul torments flowing out of your mouth as well. You can join your classmate in taking off your swimsuit!” ordered Grandma Beaufort.

“Oh no, Grandma! Please don't make me do that! Mommy and daddy have always told me that girls are expected to maintain their modesty at all times. You surely wouldn't want other people to see me naked!”

“Why not, I believe girls don’t require any excessive modesty.”replied Grandma Beaufort.

“Please grandma, I can’t be seen naked, daddy wouldn’t allow that, girls have to be more modest than boys!” wailed Lisa, already crying, but still not attempting to remove her swimsuit.

“Do you ever do anything without arguing first, you disobedient child!" Grandma Beaufort replied angrily who was impatient for action and quickly moved over and grabbed her startled granddaughter and despite Lisa’s best efforts to prevent her grandma’s actions, she was swiftly stripped of her blue one piece swimsuit, leaving her bare naked.

Utterly mortified, Lisa let out wails of misery at this humiliating indignity and instantly assumed the classic embarrassed naked female position, crouched over, with her left hand over her breasts and her right hand clasped tightly between her legs.

Paul was already feeling a sense of justice. He had not yet seen either girl fully naked, but they both had seen him naked, so he was feeling it was only fair that he now saw both of them fully exposed. He also wished he could see Rebecca naked but he knew she had done nothing to deserve such treatment and besides, she really liked him it seemed. Perhaps there was a more subtle way he could get to see her naked if he encouraged a relationship.

“Lisa, stand up straight and stop covering up. You’re not even a teenager yet, so no one cares if you’re naked, girls your age don’t require modesty.” commanded grandma Beaufort.

Lisa reluctantly stood tall but tried desperately to continue hiding her bare body behind both of her hands, but her grandma callously slapped her hands away with two forceful blows, allowing everyone present to see Lisa’s pale body with her very small, freshly budding nipples and a prominent but totally hairless vulva.

Spurred on by grandma Beaufort’s actions, Catherine Pulaski after a ferocious struggle forced the t-shirt from Sandra and then attacked her swimming shorts. It took some time and required the assistance of Rebecca, but eventually Sandra was also bare naked.

Like Lisa, Sandra didn't have any real breasts, her nipples had grown slightly more than Lisa’s, so they looked like little cones and she had very recently started to grow the first public hairs on her otherwise smooth almost bald vulva. She had a few little dark pubic hairs scattered around the small knob at the top of her slit. Her pubis was bald as was the rest of the furrow that ran down the middle of the smooth triangle of skin between her legs, until it disappeared out of sight between her legs.

Both girls faces were blushing profusely. The girls knew they were expected to not cover up, even though they both badly wanted to so.

“Oh please grandma, don’t spank me, being naked is punishment enough! pleaded Lisa as her blushing turned to a crimson colour and she switched her attention from her grandma, to her grandpa and then back again, looking for any support she could obtain.

“As your grandpa just recently told your brother, punishment isn’t negotiable!” replied grandma Beaufort. “Punishment applies equally to girls as well as to boys. Paul has been seen spanked naked by you as part of his punishment, so the same in reverse is only fair for your punishment Lisa. Embarrassment and humiliation are an integral part of any successful punishment.”

Paul nodded his head in agreement. He was about to see his sister spanked naked for the very first time in two years. Despite his own naked humiliating situation, Paul had a large smirk on his face. Revenge was ever so sweet.

Lisa was struggled to keep from fainting and she was now blushing so profusely that not just her face but her neck and upper chest had turned a dark crimson. To be spanked naked like this was the most utterly humiliating and embarrassing experience of her whole life.

Paul stared boggle eyed as he looked at his naked sister. He had wondered for a while what she would look like naked! Now he knew! The sexual excitement at the sight of Lisa’s naked body and that of Sandra’s, had an immediate impact on his shrunken genitals. His penis was now completely rigid and throbbing and his balls were no longer pulled up into his abdomen.

Grandpa Beaufort noticed his grandson’s arousal and smiled, remembering what he was like at Paul’s age. He was also finding Rebecca to be a sweet young thing. He could see that she definitely enjoyed looking at Paul naked, like any girl would, but her caring, mature reaction deeply impressed him. It seemed her desire was more about discovering Paul’s body secrets rather than wanting to humiliate him. He felt it showed great maturity and character how she stood up for Paul because she liked him, though she also clearly enjoyed seeing him naked.

Grandpa Beaufort decided he needed to get Paul over his shyness towards Rebecca, so he deliberately nudged Paul, winked at him and then pushed him on his way to stand right next to Rebecca Pulaski. Paul rejoined the blushing club as he stood close by Rebecca, in a classic clothed female, naked male situation.

“Lisa, I am going to give you twelve hard smacks, one for each year of your age plus one. If you move your hands anywhere near your bottom while I am doing so, the number of spanks will reset and start again, do you understand?” asked grandma Beaufort.

“Yes mam” replied Lisa who was already sobbing gently in fear, humiliation, embarrassment and self pity whilst her brother Paul stood smirking at her sudden change of fortune.

Lisa had never had a spanking except for that one from her grandma two years ago. She still remembered how painful that spanking had been, but she was sure that this impending spanking was going to be even more horrible. As she waited, totally exposed, she almost forgot her humiliation at being naked in front of Paul and the others present, even though that had been just about the worst thing that she could imagined up until now. At this moment she was even more fearful of the spanking than being seen bare naked.

As Lisa had suspected, the spanking was terrible. After bending over with her bottom pointing obscenely at her grandma, she screamed at the top of her lungs when her grandma’s first smack arrived. By the third spank she was crying profusely and despite her best efforts, she involuntarily jumped up. The fourth smack had her standing up and not bending back over, frantically holding her bottom and rubbing it to try to remove the unbearable stinging pain.

Grandma Beaufort glared at her granddaughter and said, “Bend back over Lisa, … now!”

“No, no, no grandma, I can’t!” exclaimed Lisa, as she stared paranoidly at her grandma’s raised hand, the instrument of her terrible suffering whilst rubbing vigorously at her already savaged bottom.

“Lisa if you don’t get back in position for the remaining spanks!” said grandma, her tone full of terrifying authority, “I will give you extra spanks!”.

Lisa felt she couldn’t suffer the pain, it was far too great. She just couldn’t! …

Grandma took a step towards Lisa when she didn’t move back into position, causing Lisa to back away.

“Oh for heaven’s sake Lisa!” said Grandma Beaufort, striding forward, intent on grabbing her granddaughter, but Lisa wailed and began to run away in absolute terror. Grandma was already moving and was quicker than Lisa at that moment and grabbed Lisa’s arm before she could escape, “What do you mean, trying to run away from me like that!?” she said, crossly “Have you any idea the trouble you’ve just got yourself into?”

Lisa dropped her head and started to cry profusely. She was in pain and the humiliation, the embarrassment and... whatever other horrible things would be visited on her for defiance and for her attempt to escape. This was the worst day of her entire life, despite the fun she had previously been having with Sandra.

Lisa wailed and her legs shook as she again bent over, signalling to her grandma that she was reluctantly submitting to the completion of her spanking. Lisa had completely surrendered any thought of composure and a maintenance of any semblance of dignity. She stood bent over, shaking violently, crying heavily and resigned to the dreadful fate that awaited her as she noticed Paul continued to smirk at her misfortune!

Lisa’s bottom was already looking very red from the earlier spanks so grandma decided that she would not carry out her threat to punish her granddaughter more for running away. She was not a cruel woman and actually decided that the remainder of the spanks owed would be more moderate in strength than Lisa’s first round of smacks. She was sure in her own mind that her granddaughter was correct that the humiliation of being made to strip naked in front of everyone, especially her brother Paul, was a significant punishment in its own right.

“Stay bent over Lisa when I resume!” Grandma ordered.

Despite the warning Lisa did jump up upon the crack of the first new blow, despite the fact it was not as hard as her initial smacks. Lisa again howled in pain and her hands flew back to rub her stinging bottom.

“Lisa, if you get up again, or do anything with your hands but keep them out of the way, I will have to double the number of smacks remaining.” warned grandma Beaufort.

Lisa groaned and threw her hands back down to her sides. She then bent over, back into the extremely humiliating and exposed position that made her feel so vulnerable, as she tensed her entire body in readiness.

Despite Grandma easing off with the force of his spanks, the pain Lisa was feeling was getting worse with every spank. The next two strokes caused Lisa to jump, but she just managed to keep her position and did not move her hands again to protect her throbbing bottom.

She screamed out as each spank landed and was bawling loudly. Bent over she was also unwittingly exposing glimpses of her most private secret parts between her legs to her grinning brother and the others present.

“Finally your spanking is over” said a slightly exasperated grandma Beaufort. “Now, stand up and compose yourself, you’re crying like a little girl.” Grandma then helped her granddaughter stand up straight. “Next time Lisa, if you can’t stay in position while being spanked, it will be much worse for you. I have been lenient with you on this occasion.” informed grandma Beaufort.

When Lisa saw her brother Paul looking intently at her naked body, without thinking of the consequences, she snapped one hand between her legs and her other arm across her chest. Paul was astonished that Lisa would try to cover up straight after a spanking. Didn’t she remember that such modesty was not permitted by their grandparents after a spanking!

Grandma Beaufort noticed immediately and quickly landed a very hard smack, bang on Lisa’s bare bottom.

“Aaaarrrgghh!” screamed Lisa.

“I am sure you know grandpa and my rules Lisa, no covering up is allowed, put your hands behind your back and stand at ease with your legs apart and watch your classmate suffer her punishment.” ordered Grandma Beaufort.

Lisa did as she was told, her face going crimson as her brother and the others present looked all over her naked exposed body. She had tears rolling down her cheeks, sobbing, with her self esteem and confidence having now completely disappeared.

“Sandra! Your turn for a spanking !” came the summons from Mrs. Pulaski.

Sandra like Lisa before her, blushed profusely and began to cry as she wailed, “Mumma please don’t, you know I’ve never been spanked before!”

"More fool me and your father for not doing it before now!" Mrs. Pulaski snapped heartlessly.

Rebecca was openly grinning at the sight of her younger sister Sandra, standing there totally naked, exposed humiliated and preparing for her first ever spanking. Standing next to her, Paul was still totally erect, his thin bald penis twitching with the pounding of his heart.

“You know Paul” said Rebecca, “My brother Wayne when he finds out about this is going to be so frustrated and annoyed that he missed this. Although he has lived with us three sisters and been naked and spanked in front of us repeatedly, he’s never seen any of us nude. He’s currently over at our barbecue site stripped naked for swimming, but lying face down on his towel, stubbornly trying to protect his teenage modesty.

Paul mused to himself that if there was any positive side to his current predicament, it was that his grandparents treated girls and boys equally!

Paul and Rebecca’s attention was refocused on Sandra when Mrs. Pulaski ordered, “Bend over and stick your bottom out.”

Miserably, Sandra obeyed and very soon afterwards, Mrs. Pulaski’s muscular hand whistled down to impart its first kiss of pain on Sandra’s naked buttocks. Sandra shrieked and desperately fought the urge to stand up as her long slim legs shook wildly with nervous fear.

After the fourth spank Sandra wailed, "Noooooooo, please stop!

Mrs. Pulaski ignored the plea and gave Sandra a fifth hard smack. To the amazement of Rebecca, Paul, Lisa and the watching adults, urine spurted from the almost hairless slit between Sandra’s legs and arched down to land on the bare ground below and in front of her.

Mrs. Pulaski shook her head disgustedly at her youngest daughter. “I should have anticipated that you'd do something like that you rude little girl. Luckily no harm was done as you fortunately missed everyone!“

Horrified at loosing control like a baby, Sandra pleaded, “No more please mamma, it hurts so bad, I’m losing control.”

Again Mrs. Pulaski ignored her daughters pleas and gave Sandra her sixth smack.

"Noooooooo," Sandra wailed again and squealed incoherently as her bottom burned with pain. The spanking seemed to go on forever, her mother hitting first one side of her buttocks and then the other over and over, until the number of spanks reached twelve, the same number that Lisa had endured.

Rebecca in particular enjoyed the spectacle of her younger sisters humiliation and punishment, but was feeling relieved that her brother Wayne was missing out. Seeing Sandra punished naked like this might have given him unacceptable ideas about his place as a boy in the family hierarchy. These inner feelings shed light on Rebecca’s quite complex character! She had a well developed sense of justice and morality, yet at the same time, an equally firm sense of her place as a female. She was obviously quite pleased with her superior position in the family compared to her brother and she didn’t want that to change!

The spanking now over, Sandra joined Lisa and Paul as the latest member of the well punished bottoms club!

Grandpa Beaufort harrumphed in satisfaction. “A damned good spanking there Mrs. Pulaski!”

Paul, Lisa and Sandra were then given a final dressing down speech by Grandpa Beaufort and finally given permission to dress. Which they hurriedly did and Mrs. Pulaski then excused herself along with Rebecca and Sandra, so they could return to their family barbecue.

After eating their barbecue lunches Paul and Lisa returned to the lake to paddle around. As they looked up the lake they could see that Rebecca and Sandra were also in the water accompanied by their older sister Talia and a blushing teenage boy who Paul knew from Rebecca’s comment to be Wayne.

Paul was jealous of what he could see of Wayne Pulaski. He was only a year ahead of him at school and in age, placing him in the ninth grade whereas Paul was in the eighth grade. At nearly fifteen years of age, Wayne already had the body of a mature young man, he had obviously started puberty very early, the opposite to Paul.

Though Wayne mainly stayed down in the water, he occasionally revealed that he had a thick curly bush of pubic hair and a prominent dark haired happy trail that ran up to his naval accompanied by thick growths of pit hair. Even from the distance Paul and Lisa were away, it appeared he even had some wispy growths of hair starting to grow on his chest and around his buttocks. All this accompanied an impressive long, thick uncircumcised penis which Lisa and Paul estimated would have been between about four to five inches flaccid, however at the moment it was fully erect somewhere between six and seven inches they estimated.

When Lisa and Paul finally took their eyes off Wayne Pulaski and looked down the lake they saw that Lili Grace had returned from having her lunch. The eleven year old girl from Lisa’s sixth grade was again in the water supervising the two younger children as she had been doing before lunch. Lili was still completely bare naked and she covered up between her legs and across her chest every time one of the adults accompanying her called out to her or talked directly to her. It was abundantly obvious that Lili was still embarrassed and ashamed at being bare naked at her age in public.

Both Paul and Lisa Beaufort were, at that moment, ever so glad, that Lili and Wayne had not seen them naked and spanked, but they knew Rebecca and Sandra had! Sandra was still sulking from her own naked punishment and remained with her brother, but Rebecca was in high spirits and moved off through the lake water towards Paul whose attention she noticed was focused on Lili.

“Hi Paul!” said Rebecca in her sweet melodic girl’s voice when she reached Paul, “Wanna spend some time with me?”

Paul blushed anew at Rebecca’s offering and Lisa smiled at her brothers reaction.

“Hello again Lisa” said Rebecca. “It was so nice to SEE you earlier today! “Do you mind if I borrow Paul for a little while, I would like to introduce him to my sister Talia and my brother Wayne.”

“Deliberately ignoring the ‘nice to SEE you’ comment Lisa replied politely, “Not all!”

“Come on Paul, we better get your grandparents permission first before you go off with me.” said Rebecca as she took Paul’s hand and waded off towards the grandparents. After easily gaining their permission, Rebecca set off towards her family.

On the walk over to where her family was ensconced, Rebecca subtly moved her face close to Paul’s ear and whispered, “I am really looking forward to seeing your handsome body again Paul, with your cute little boy bits all out there exposed!”

Paul gasped, then nervously asked, “Do you really find my… um… you know private bits… um… cute… I mean they aren’t very big… or hairy!”

“Paul, I seriously do love your bald little dick and balls. They are so much better looking than a big boys large hairy cock and bollocks!” Rebecca sincerely replied whilst firmly holding Paul’s now nervously shaking hand.

Rebecca then casually dropped into her conversation with Paul, “You do know, that my brother Wayne is naked over there. Mumma doesn’t believe that boys need very much modesty, so I think it would only be proper when visiting our family, that you again get naked! It will make Wayne feel less self conscious about his nudity and I am sure my sister Talia will enjoy seeing you naked, and so will Sandra if she can get over her sulking.

Paul gulped… considered bolting back to his grandparents… but meekly replied, “Oh okay… I guess” as his blush turned from red to crimson and spread from his face down onto his neck and upper chest!