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] Date Posted:23:43:43 10/10/25 Fri Author Host/IP: 208.107.143.195
I remember when I met a woman from and Indian reservation online in an attempt to help the tribe. Several months later I was passing through that reservation and I met up with her and she told me I could crash at her doublewide trailer. She was very kind hearted and hospitable. When I got inside her trailer I saw that she had five children living with her that turned out to be her grand children. She had four granddaughters and one grandson. Her two oldest granddaughters walked up to me to greet me wearing nothing but t-shirts and panties. At first I was uncomfortable about this, but I realized that is probably just they are used to. The youngest granddaughter had a shirt that covered her up mostly, but I noticed as she began to climb the furniture that she had nothing on underneath! I could see her vulva and her butt, and she didn't seem to care. I carried on a conversation with my friend and her grandchildren in her living room with everyone like this was totally natural. Such friendly kids too. I guess things are different on an Indian reservation.
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Date Posted:06:14:17 10/12/25 Sun Author Host/IP: 76.195.201.31
I never spent much time on reservations and but did live in very rural US long time ago. I lived on gravel road that lost power all the time with maybe a hundred people vacationed nearby in summer, but mostly seniors.
My moms friends had some of the only kids around I was not allowed to play with. When ever we went over to the house, an old victorian built on granite and built with 100 year old trees, the three children were in panties or naked. I grew up playing with them and joined them. It was two girls, and me with brother made two boys. If they came to our house we did the same thing. I did not know all kids did not do this at time. We were not nudists, we just thought it was OK foir kids under 12 or so.
Date Posted:19:47:30 12/04/25 Thu Author Host/IP: 82.102.20.246
>I remember when I met a woman from and Indian
>reservation online in an attempt to help the tribe.
>Several months later I was passing through that
>reservation and I met up with her and she told me I
>could crash at her doublewide trailer. She was very
>kind hearted and hospitable. When I got inside her
>trailer I saw that she had five children living with
>her that turned out to be her grand children. She had
>four granddaughters and one grandson. Her two oldest
>granddaughters walked up to me to greet me wearing
>nothing but t-shirts and panties. At first I was
>uncomfortable about this, but I realized that is
>probably just they are used to. The youngest
>granddaughter had a shirt that covered her up mostly,
>but I noticed as she began to climb the furniture that
>she had nothing on underneath! I could see her vulva
>and her butt, and she didn't seem to care. I carried
>on a conversation with my friend and her grandchildren
> in her living room with everyone like this was
>totally natural. Such friendly kids too. I guess
>things are different on an Indian reservation.
How old was the grandson and what was he wearing? How old was the youngest granddaughter?
Date Posted:00:39:16 12/05/25 Fri Author Host/IP: 208.107.140.123
It looked to me like the grandson was about eight. He was wearing a pajama shirt and bottoms. It might have been super Mario Bros. He was playing a game system, and we didn't really say anything to each other. the youngest granddaughter was probably three or four.
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