To be honest though my thoughts were that if they aren't embarressed then why should I be.I settled down to my first naked sunbathe on day three and l...ved it to bits. So liberating.That evening in the bar a middle aged couple, that I'd chatted to the previous evening,came over to say hello. Ania spoke fairly good English but her husband, Tomas,smiled alot and the two of us relied on her to translate for us.After a while Ania asked if I was a regular nudist as they'd seen me on the beach that. There on the bed was a box, wrapped in shiny pink paperand tied with a ribbon. Anne was tidying the room."Where did this come from?" I asked."A courier delivered it whilst you were in the shower," Anne said. "Andthere are two cards that came with it!"I opened the first envelope. "Enjoy!" was all it said."You have to open the box now!" said Anne smiling."Do you know what's in here?" I asked."No," she said, "but I know who sent it, because they told me to giveyou the second envelope only after. I thought there was no harm to it. Things changed about a month into my tenure. I was assigned to a specific magazine to sell ad space for. It was called Elite Magazine and was marketed toward black males age 18-35. I almost broke out in a cold sweat. I hoped and feared I’d only be talking with clients on the phone. I didn’t want to risk being around anyone, potentially flirtatious black men, and cross lines.I felt dread, lust and arousal, and finally, anger at myself when I met the Elite. Leon looked down to see the bulges traveling up his stomach, and as each egg emptied deep inside, his belly began to grow. A spurt of hot liquid followed each, and his stomach was soon tight and round. The last egg left the shaft, and the worm withdrew, dismounting. It chewed off the rest of his bindings, and Leon lowered himself onto his side, breathing deeply. He ran a hand over his stomach, feeling how taught it was. He wasn't as large as Monika had been when the worm had finished with her,.