For the main stories it's very much intentionally open ended.Want it to be an art student who's fine with nudity on campus but gets shy when her boss ...eeds her to get coffee across town aces.Want it to be about an early 30's business woman who didn't realize you could technically go fully nude in parts of her city? Or maybe just a policy of her office building in "support" of her seletion. Also Great.Maybe it's a lifeguard on a very crowded beach after a few days of her performing her duties in. I’m sorry if you don’t like it...”“In all the time you’ve known me, you’ve never shortened my name, given me a nickname, called me by some little endearment. Why now, Tony? Why now?”“I felt ... I’m sorry ... I just...” I wasn’t being very clear and I was probably sending messages that were as mixed as what I was feeling inside. “Geez, Allison, I don’t know.”“Don’t stop!” she said, turning fully toward me and pressing herself against me. “Please don’t stop calling me Allie. No one has. They never lifted a fucking finger to help him. “I think I hate those fuckers more than I hate Devon.” Zak’s expression grew thunderous. “Why do you hate him so much, man? What happened to you wasn’t his fault.” “Wasn’t it?” Lucien snapped completely infuriated now. Rayne stirred in his arms and it was like throwing cold water over his face. She was going to wake up any minute. As her temporary Dom, he needed to tend to her…and they needed to talk. No longer feeling Devon’s power blocking. Finially her mind stopped working overtime and she drifted off into a nice sleep. As Alice slumbered, she moved around some and settled on her back. Sometime after 2am the quilt slowly was getting pulled from the end of the bed, Uncovering her body. Then as she kinda woke up she could feel the quilt was off the bed, but she was comfortable and just didnt want to grab it at the time. The weather was nice and it wasnt that cold. Plus she still had a candle lit on the makeup table across from the.