He was utterly confused.He quickly sat upright. From his small hands and cascading across his lapwas a chain of daisies. A basket that lay close by wa... filled with them,and red shoes peeked out from under the blanket... as he leaned forward,surrounding his delicate wrists, there was a ring of elaborate lace likethat of the woman in the image.He leaned further forward, the hand upon his shoulder traveled down tothe middle of his back. Though the caress was gentle, the feeling thatraced through. I told her, “Kids, please excuse us while we talk this over” and we both got up from the table and went into the living room.We talked about what had just happened and what she said. Keith said, “If we both agree to let her and maybe Zach is exempt from the program and take up the naturist lifestyle at school and at home, should we think about doing the same thing, especially since you are now naked anyway?” I said, “Alright then, we will tell them that we will exempt her from the program and. My bodywas warning me that if I didn't do something soon it would start toabsorb the things touching me; things which included my clothes andshoes.I put my hand on the wall of the empty room I'd stepped into to bealone, and concentrated. Slowly at first, then faster, my hand sank intothe drywall as my body absorbed needed mass. I could feel warmth flowingup my arm.When it felt like I had taken enough I pulled my arm out of the wall,leaving behind an irregular enlarged hand print about eight. She said 'Remember what I told you about being modest? Well it is even more important in a marriage. If you don't keep anything private from your husband your sex life can get stale fast. Your father and I have been married for 20 years and other than when we are making love I have never let he see me naked. Not in the shower, on the toilet or anywhere else in the house. That's not to say that you father hasn't found ways to catch peaks of me when I am naked, but that's okay because it shows he.