<div class="floatleft">(http://assets.whatsontv.co.uk/whatsontv/live/media/MOIRA-5a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Karla Bishop<br/><strong>Location:</strong>  Exploring the resort - currently the beach<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Risa Bishop and others<br/><br/>As they walked from the cart path down to the beach, Karla took in the view, the quiet secluded beach, the beautiful lake, the pine covered slopes on the other side and her beautiful youngest daughter.  She sighed, her marriage had brought her so much pain, but also three of the most wonderful gifts possible, smart, beautiful and loving children, she was truly blessed.<br/><br/>As the pair stood on the beach, Karla pulled Risa into her arms, as they both looked out at the lake across the smooth beach, one hand resting on her daughter's flat tummy, the other snaking down to her pants, easily flicking the button open to give her great access to the panties beneath.<br/><br/>"Yes sweetie I have had sex on a beach and I do not recommend it, the sand manages to get in all sorts of places you really don't want it, and it makes you sore in a bad way" Karla replied to her daughter's question as she slipped a finger under the waistband of Risa's panties.</span>