I told you I was confused. It’s not just about Red, or you, or me. It’s about everything going on in my life, and in your life, and back home with...Red. It’s not just you having lots of girls, trust me.”“Pick someplace to start and let’s talk it out. I have plenty of time. The only thing I think you need to do is get your books, and then we have the race to go to on Sunday, assuming you still want to go.”“I do. I guess I’ll start with Red and Rose. The best way to describe it is that it’s like. " I don't want to alarm you," she said. "But there has been a change in the air pressure which is dangerous to some men."She dropped to her knees between them. "I am under medical instructions to relieve the pressure to your private parts. It is very important you keep your eyes on me during this procedure and do not look outside.” Cindy unzipped all three men. She was surprised none of the men objected, but then saw why. All three had the same tell-tale signs of air pressure in their privates.. "No," he replied quickly. "I am not scared of it, I just ... oh God," he snapped and rubbed his eyes. "I think I am dreaming. I have moved into a house of nudist girls and they..." he trailed off and the girls looked at each other. "That's it. This is a dream."Sarah laughed. "You aren't. But this is our house, it was a naked house before and we are making it so. If you want to live with us then live like us please and leave your dressing gown by the door and live with our rules." I ain't. Thinking, when I looked around and everybody was gone, I walked into the locker room and looked at the clock. It had been 20 minutes since Stacy shouted group orgy. I walked back into the misty shower room and noticed that I couldn’t see a thing. I walked over by the shower I was at and heard the locker room door open. I heard footsteps and then what I thought was the sound of some ones clothes dropping like they were going to take a shower. I just stood there as I heard footsteps walk.