She knew he was up to something and she needed to plan her counterattack. First, she showered quickly, concerned he might show up in the bathroom and ...ry to circumvent dinner. He didn’t. Next, she pulled out her best bra and matching panties. The bra fit her like her own skin and enhanced – just enough – her cleavage. Then, she slipped into a soft floral print dress that displayed that cleavage like grapes on a vine. Finally came the coup de grace, her own body lotion mix. Besides its. More and more people stood and took off their clothes. Before too long, almost everyone was in some form of undress.More cheering.“They can’t expel everyone. If we stick together – or maybe I should say, if we strip together, they’ll be powerless,” said Lisa, now our ring leader. There was an exhilaration as we laughed and talked together, in the nude. Everyone eyed everyone else. There were no secrets now. Who had the largest or shapeliest breasts. Who shaved down there. Which men were. He’s got real problems with commitment, if you know what I mean. I’ve about had it with him, really, he’s always making dumb comments like that one. But for the girls…you know. And one shouldn’t be alone on Christmas.’ She realized her mistake an instant too late. ‘Oh, Paul, I’m sorry!’ ‘It’s fine,’ Paul assured her, though the comment did sting. ‘And yes, I think I know. I’ve had my own recent experiences with people making dumb choices in love.’ ‘Yes! The girl back home you mentioned. So. Most of the guys had already settled on a more average girl, some were now courting the dogs. Everyone had given up on me for anything other than dance. It was 1:15 and last call would be in 20 minutes or so. Time for a few more dances and then I could leave watching the relief on all the other bitches faces as I walked by them. That was the plan at least.That was when he came up to me. I wanted another drink I wasn't quite as gone as I wanted to be. Poor shy bastard sat there stumbling over.