”“What about nudity? You seem comfortable with my nudity. Would you strip if I asked you to?”“Yes ... I think so.”“OK. Why don't you and H...len strip and have a quick dip? I'll get another round of beers.”When I came back with four beers, an extra one because I expected Irmeli home at any minute, there was a pile of clothes beside the pool and two naked bodies splashing in the water.“OK. Come and get your beers.”Helen got out straight away; she and I are often naked in each others presence and. I reached for my pocket and discovered a text message from Paul my good friend from school.Paul: "Hey Rick, I'v finished studying, i'll be over soon. I'll bring some drinks for later see you soon".I heard the crunching sound of gravel, as Paul drove up the driveway. My parents where interstate for a business meeting, they told me they would be home sometime next week. Paul: "Hey ricko! I'm here!"I opened up the door and let Paul in, he had a sick pack of Coronas, my favorite beer. By this time. It was difficult for him to attract a pretty wench to his bed because he was such a crude ugly fellow. He was the first to admit it and it struck him as his uncommon good fortune to have discovered a thing of beauty in a dirty prison.He wiggled the window bar sitting in the rotted sill and judged it would be an easy task to pull it out of the groove. A single quick jerk met with success and he quickly took care of the second one as well. He boosted Meg up to the window and she swung out and. I just don't understand why you chose me for this." She shrugged. "Especially with the way I've been treating you."I sighed. I should have known she would ask me that. I hoped I would have time to find a way to explain it that didn't make it sound like I only had an ulterior motive. Now that the bond had been forged though, I couldn't imagine not having her. Since I didn't know what else to say, I told her the truth. I had problems meeting her eyes and thought it might be wise to pull my hand.