She figured something must have happened to get Soroya to change her mind so abruptly about joining them in nudism. She was glad Soroya lived in a gue...t house, since her presence on a constant basis could cramp her own style. One old woman like herself was enough for the Sanderson menagerie."What's the weather like here, Soroya?" asked Allison now that the woman had gotten over her embarrassment about standing there with a full frontal presentation of herself.As if being asked to take part in. She could feel his cooling slime inching downward along her inner thighs.“Did you finish your project?” Mark asked as they sat beside each other in Mr. Ford’s second period history class. Devin smiled.“Yea, I think so.”“And you’re getting an ‘A’ in Chang’s class?” Still smiling Devin nodded. “Dude you gotta let me in on this project. My parents will freak out if I bring home a ‘D’, let alone anything worse.”“Don’t sweat it, man, I’ll hook you up, just give me a little time to get it. But again, people had a right to be different, and the nudists had as much a right to be different as the Amish. Roger felt he could tolerate being around the nudists, and what the hell? In time he might even come to enjoy it.Friday afternoon was coolish, and not weather in which Roger felt like he wanted to spend time outside in the nude, so for once not feeling very sociable, he decided to just hang around the motor home and finish reading a book he'd started days before. It was a good J.D.. It's like--" I could almost imagine a light bulb popping upover his head as a grin stretched across his face."I got an idea, butI need to borrow your shoes. Where they at?" Umm, over there in the bottom of my closet."Bri bounced off the bed and ran in the direction I had pointed, thenskipped back a few moments later carrying my good going-to-churchshoes. After laying them in front of me, he sat on the floor andlooked at me, still wearing that silly grin. "Okay, put your shoeson."I looked down.