It is impossible to unzip in this position, and also difficult to pull the top back down to unzip from the outside. I am naked, floundering with a hea...y, wet monstrosity over my head. Those nearby are either laughing or cheering.Finally, someone comes to help, not to replace my towel, but to undo my zip. Having been so kind, he then picks up my towel, and I am aware that he has thrown it away, so that now that I am finally free of the wetsuit, I must retrieve the towel, naked, and still. ”Sir Charles looked past the diminutive servant to the woman standing behind her. “Thank you, Mary, you may go, I will ring when we are finished...come closer young lady.” Sir Charles pointed to a spot in front of the large oak desk that he sat behind.Sir Charles spent a full minute studying the potential employee standing before him. She was smartly dressed in a floor-length grey skirt, high necked white blouse and a tight-fitting grey jacket. Her blond hair was tied in a tight bun and he. "Hey Sandy," Dave said from the doorway, "I was thinking about orderinga pizza. You want in on the usual?"Sandra thought it was really sweet and maybe a little romantic and dorkythat Dave would ask her opinion rather than just order it, even as ithad become a somewhat regular weekly meal for the pair of them over thegentle month of living together. Dave and his sweet dorkiness had beenone of Sandra's first crushes growing up, and she hadn't anticipated howmuch living with him still had the. Then hetold me the details. First off, these photos weren't the kind he normally did, so he felt thathe was in over his head in some ways. The layout was to be of a nude male andfemale, Harry didn't usually do male nudes, in some very suggestive poses. Whatwas really odd was that the layout's primary focus was the man, not the woman. Both models had to be fit and attractive, and that was one of Harry'sproblems. He told me that he would have to find the models and get them heretomorrow to do the.