“It’s when you go swim without any clothes on. Come on it will be fun and be so refreshing.” She seemed so eager to do it. I looked around and c...uld see that no one was around. There was a small row boat ways down the river but it didn’t seem like anyone was in it. I looked back up the hill and saw that no one was coming and no one would be able to see us even if they were standing up there.“Alright, I’ll do it,” I said.“Great!” she exclaimed. She was already pulling her pink tank top over her. “Sketching players here at the competition is just something I do for the heck of it. I give the sketches away. It keeps things friendly. But painting nudes is something I do for a living.” I started the slide show of my New York exhibition. “These are from my New York opening in December. In a minute it will switch to my Seattle opening last spring.”“Oh crap! You sell these?” Marsha asked.“Yes. Both the original oils and the limited edition art prints. If you sit for me as a nude, there is a. Who amongthe men will offer themselves?"One man dropped his cloak and robes and step forward and kneeled beforethe women."We thank you and bid you stand."The man stood and bravely awaited his end, knowing that in his sacrificehis friends and people shall have the freedom to finally make their ownway in the world.The two women gestured at once and so quickly that the motion couldbarely be perceived. The feather did leap forth and crossed the smalldistance. It's gleaming tip struck the man's. Bev, sit down and join us.’ ‘Hi, glad to meet you,’ said Brad. Beverly did not extend her hand so he held his back, then sat back down. Beverly gave him a curt nod, ‘Hi,’ and glanced at Allison, ‘Allie, we need to be going…it’s almost nine.’ ‘Brad’s offered to walk me back to the complex. He lives there too.’ ‘I don’t think that’s such a good idea, Allie. We’re new here, you don’t know the town, the people, or Brad – you just met him. You’d better come on with me.’ As Brad started to say.