Her attacker was now standing, Lindsay’s feet four or five inches off the floor. Suspended in the air by her throat, she felt herself losing consci...usness as he maneuvered Lindsay into position. Lindsay desperately needed to breathe. She used all her strength to try to pull her attackers hands from her neck but he was too strong. A single tear ran down her cheek as the room began to spin. Her feet kicked back and forth as they dangled above her bedroom’s carpeted floor. “I’m going to. My parents came from family’s that lived the nudist lifestyle their entire life and that is actually how they met. After they were married, they continued to enjoy the lifestyle and raised us to be a part of it. Other than a diaper I rarely wore clothes before I started going to school. I am very cool with the idea because I haven’t practiced nudism outside of my home since I left for college.”I had to laugh at what they asked and said, “I guess it does look and sound a little suspicious. You. With her huge mop of red hair tied back and wearing muddy boots, her father's old trousers and an over-sized shirt that hung almost to her knees, her rope belt in her hand and, as she often was these days, corset free, Anne found three serious-looking, be-wigged men standing in the room, all three in rusty black coats of an old-fashioned cut and knee britches; all three wearing loyal cockades. She asked them to sit and took a chair herself, a bit embarrassed about her appearance but keeping her. I went to the bar and got a G&T and a couple of his friends came over to talk. At first apologising for his stripper comment.I said it was ok and quite a compliment really. They said I would make a good stripper, I laughed. They naught me more drinks and even had a dance. All very nice and I admit I liked the attention, liked it a lot, even enough to not mind there hands touching a little and brushing up against me. We had more drinks, some quite strong ones, and there. hands where getting more.