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Our Trip to New Zealand.
Hi, my name is Cathy.
Don’t confuse me with Kathy, Shanti and Mike’s daughter from New Zealand. I am from Australia, the younger sister of Ian and David.
We were sitting at Ian’s house when the idea came up to join the group from India and Australia who were going to holiday for a month in New Zealand. David and Katrina were going, of course, and they had told us that we were invited too. The idea was taking off; Ian and Kala were keen to go. Their kids were pushing for it too. I was sure they would be going.
The question was, would we go with them? Gordon, my husband and I were hesitating. We get regular updates of the Letters Stories, so had heard that this holiday would involve quite a lot of sexual things. Parties, ogres, nude beaches and nude camping, etc. While we had swapped with a few couples in Australia and group nudity wasn’t really a problem, we just weren’t so sure about the group sex parties.
I think Katrina worked out why we were holding back.
“In the Letters Group,” she began. “No one is expected to do anything they don’t want, are not comfortable with. You just do whatever you feel comfortable with and you’ll be respected for that.”
That sounded better. I’m sure I’ve read that in the Letters Stories too. I looked over at Gordon and he smiled. That was it, we decided to go. We didn’t need to find the money for airfares etc, as Uncle Donald was arranging that somehow through the business he has with Sarvesh from India. So, we only needed some personal spending money and to buy a few clothes we would need on the trip.
Don’t confuse me with Kathy, Shanti and Mike’s daughter from New Zealand. I am from Australia, the younger sister of Ian and David.
We were sitting at Ian’s house when the idea came up to join the group from India and Australia who were going to holiday for a month in New Zealand. David and Katrina were going, of course, and they had told us that we were invited too. The idea was taking off; Ian and Kala were keen to go. Their kids were pushing for it too. I was sure they would be going.
The question was, would we go with them? Gordon, my husband and I were hesitating. We get regular updates of the Letters Stories, so had heard that this holiday would involve quite a lot of sexual things. Parties, ogres, nude beaches and nude camping, etc. While we had swapped with a few couples in Australia and group nudity wasn’t really a problem, we just weren’t so sure about the group sex parties.
I think Katrina worked out why we were holding back.
“In the Letters Group,” she began. “No one is expected to do anything they don’t want, are not comfortable with. You just do whatever you feel comfortable with and you’ll be respected for that.”
That sounded better. I’m sure I’ve read that in the Letters Stories too. I looked over at Gordon and he smiled. That was it, we decided to go. We didn’t need to find the money for airfares etc, as Uncle Donald was arranging that somehow through the business he has with Sarvesh from India. So, we only needed some personal spending money and to buy a few clothes we would need on the trip.