Nick rolled his eyes. “Regardless of what Simon says, I have nothing against the female form in whole or in part, clothed or unclothed. And I don’... think anyone else should either. But I’d hate to limit the discourses we’re going to be having to people who already share my opinion on the matter. I’d like to avoid the echo chamber.” He shook his head. “Plus, it turns out that I own part of at least two clothing optional resorts already. If I want to see topless women lounging around the pool, I. No one at your agency knows who I am, and for as much as I paid, I very much doubt they will ever ask. As to why, it's because I was caught between my refusal to share you and my belief that you would never do this unless you had a very good reason. I love you, Becca, and if you had to sell yourself tonight, it was going to be to me.”Becca was left speechless and could only melt into his arms. “You love me?” she whispered, barely able to believe what was happening.“Of course I do. And I want. Sometimes this made them laugh even more! She would open the present and take it out. They were mostly panties and bras, nightgowns and stockings. There were garter belts and some clothes."She even got a fake penis! A little card was attached which said, 'FOR WHEN YOU ARE HOME ALONE' Everybody laughed real loud then and even Margie turned red! Everybody seemed to be looking at me again and I turned red as a beet and they laughed even harder."After all the presents were opened and everybody had. We had a lot of information/truth ... but not all of it.So Brinn and I had made the jump from harmless fun ... to something a lot more complicated and important than that. I think that’s probably what Shannon picked up on.Anyway, when she finally calmed down. Then she wanted details. She’d been horrified, but when she saw nobody had grown a third eye or something, curiosity replaced horror. It was easier just to show her than tell her, so that’s what we did.Believe it or not, Shannon made more.