She was not required to carry out any particular tasks at first but she was kept naked.To her credit, she did not question this. It was clear that she...neither felt uncomfortable with her nakedness (although on occasion her conventional modesty reasserted itself and she would start as I entered any room where she was) nor considered that I was unreasonable in requiring it of her.It is my experience that when required to remain naked, my trainees exhibit one of a range of responses. Some attempt. As much as I enjoyed skating, I did not think I could bring myself to skating while alone ever again.It was about a month before the convention, and I grabbed my mail. There was a large manila envelope, and I made the mistake of opening it without looking at it closely. And when I pulled out the contents I was stunned.A large 8 by 10 inch photo of Linda! She was nude, on her knees, and facing the camera. Her now huge tits were obvious, and I could easily see her puffy nipples, and the top of. I just decided that the weakest of us gets to be the girl - it'sjust the way nature made us."I was fighting a losing battle, so just went quiet. We crossed thestreet and walked slowly to the door. She looked at me, grabbed my hand,and said, "Don't worry Samuel, you'll be ok. Just don't let her know whatis happening and take what's coming bravely. It will be a lot less badthan a kick in the balls." She squeezed my hand so hard that I felt myknuckles roll over each other. She added a final,. Ned laughed. "I can see it, I can believe it. But it's, uh, shall we say a New Look?" Yesterday - you know I was wearing sweats over nothing - I walked all over town. It was fantastic! I felt my tits jiggling, my butt twitching, everything. It felt wonderful." She walked around the room showing herself to Ned, turning and spinning in a joyful dance. She went to the couch in front of the picture window and sat down, her arms spread wide. "I looked in my closet - My God, I can't wear anything.