Everyone there has the choice of going around nude if they want to. And at any time you can ask somebody to sleep with you. If they're into it, fine. ...f not, it's no skin. You know what I mean? It's kind of like a free love enclave, but you go there to meet people who are interested in enjoying life and not being uptight. If you want to wear clothes, you do. If you don't want to wear clothes, you don't. Nice, eh?" Only in California," said Dawn, "would you find such a place." Yeah, I guess. Her own fingers were now starting to get busy. It was always time for a wank, as far as Judy was concerned. She wondered if the two would panic if she tried to join in their finger fucking games. Deciding against a direct approach, she pulled off her woollen jumper and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to expose her plump round breasts with their delicate tracery of veins and the dark circles of her aureoles surmounted by starkly protruding nipples. She cupped her beauties in her hands and. Somehow, I doubted I’d ever learn to obey like that. My spirit was far too restless. Droacner was quite untraditional in his methods, and I found out that we had several views in common. Neither of us agreed with the way the sorcerer’s guild ran the great coalition of wizards. They tried to control wizards’ meddling in the affairs of other people, and said we should only practice magic for higher purposes. My teacher, on the other hand, often took assignments if the pay and cause was good. And what are you called? And what are 'clothes'?" Rhonda. That's what I'm called. Rhonda. Like the Beach Boys song. And clothes? Surely you can't be serious. These are clothes." She touched the fabric of her skirt and tugged her tee shirt forward. "You must know what clothes are." No. I've never seen things like that before. They must feel very strange on you." Eve smiled and knelt down next to Rhonda and stroked the soft cotton fabric of the dress by where Rhonda had just been.