Is there any way my b*o...I mean...my boyfriend and I, can keep our clothes on?"The lady gave a deeply sympathetic expression. "I'm so sorry dear. But...this is purely a nudist retreat. And we don't make exceptions, otherwise it would ruin the atmosphere." Oh gosh," Christine sighed.The old lady reached across the desk and put her hands on Christine's hands."It's okay, dear. I'm sure you must be shocked. Believe me, you're not the first couple who's made this mistake." What happened with the. ‘No, honest. We had a couple of glasses of wine together and then I left to go home. She seemed her normal self. For these days that is.’ ‘So where is she? Where did she go?’ There was a muttering amongst the crowd, but it was obvious no-one had seen her. ‘Well, we’d better get organised. Stella, you’ll have to run the store today, the school will have to be cancelled for now.’ ‘I can run that sir. You don’t need to stop it.’ One of the other teenage girls piped up. ‘Thank you Grace. Right, if. “Oh that.” She giggled, “Becky helped me shave the night before in preparation for the slumber party. I wanted it to look like it did when I was younger and running around naked during naked time.”I turned back around and faced the computer, my daughter’s picture on its screen and started going though the other pictures. The next group of fifteen or so pictures was single pictures of each of the girls naked. They were all in different, in some cases the pictures very tasteful and others they. They alllooked so serious it was comical."There was a mix up in the surgery. You got someone else's surgerybefore they realized they had it wrong," Eaton said."Did they mizz my appendix?" No, Chuck. Well, yes. At first they did, but your appendix has beentaken care of," said Bloom. "You received the facial reconstructionsurgery and breast augmentation meant for someone else."I guess a look of puzzlement replaced the smile as I tried to figure outwhat he just said. Such big words."Chuck, the.