We found a thick set of bushes for privacy that must of been probally 10 feet in height. This alone would help keep things private. We decided to keep our clothes separated so if anybody saw us we could get our clothes on quickly enough, but after being there for a day, we realized that the place we were at had not been passed thru for sometime. We decided that the it was safe, but it was kind of murky and dark, but safe. We threw stones in and it seemed safe. Holly, Kim, my Mom Molly and I we found a spot that was dry ground. First we took our shoes off and then stinky socks. Next up was our shirts. We hung those on branches. We could smell the sweat and dew on our shirts. The women took their bras off and hung them. By then next came our pants. Finally underwear was next. Holly wore blue, Kim purple, and mom wore green. I wore white. We were all now butt naked. Not to alert anybody, we decided to streak and have fun. We were running around like longpigs naked and feral. Our fat we could feel was jiggling with every ounce of running. It started to pour a bit and yet we were like kids. We all played butt tag slapping our fat asses and then the one who got tagged had to tag someone else. We then jumped into an opening in the water and the water felt refreshing and we swam around. After an hour, we all climbed out and walked back to our site. Holly had a bag of weed that we whipped out and we all got a bit high. We had purchased some junk food to keep us going. My mom taught me that incest was ok, so we all got our naked closeness and groove on and I had a chance to mess around with 3 nice fat oinkers. Kim my girlfriend was ok with it and found out she was bi sexual. I manage to stick my cock into her first and pumping her nice fat ass. Then Holly was next, and finally good ole thick hour glass shaped mom. We all had our nice sexual romp. After we got high and ate, we laid on the ground and took a nap during the day deep into the bushes. We covered our tracks and remained nude. Once night befell the next day, we took one last swim, and then got dressed and continued on North toward Canada. It was a beautiful state Vermont was. I had found the life I wanted and enjoyed it. Mom was a good parent. Too bad my loser dad was never around to be there, but his loss.