Later that evening, you arrive at the mansion.

A limousine has come to fetch you, offering you privacy behind tinted glass. Nobody will see{if Wife: Naked = true} Megan naked – although she did dress in a big coat to cover herself at least on the way. {elseif} how Megan is dressed. {endif}

The mansion looks like a huge place, surrounded by a lush garden with old trees and thick hedges. An iron gate opens and closes – nobody besides the guests will catch the slightest glimpse of that evening. The windows are all lit, there's the faint sound of music, and the yard is full of luxurious sports cars and limousines. People walk the stairs to the big doors, all men dressed in suits, roughly half the women naked and the other half wearing different costumes.

Megan gasps softly.

You take her hand and walk her up to the reception{if Wife: naked = true} where she hands her coat to a waiting servant and reveals her full naked beauty, immediately trying to cover her breasts with her arms{endif}. People are greeted, some are handing over coats and and handbags.

"Good evening Sir and Madam", greets you a man dressed as a butler.

You say your name, hand over the invitation letter and he quickly scans the guest list.

"Ah, I see, Sir, you did not have the pleasure to attend any of our evenings before. I will explain you some rules and guidelines, Sir and Madam."

He walks you over to a basket filled with face masks.

"You can choose a mask to your liking here. They will make you unrecognizable. You might find some guests who are walking around without masks and it's not against the rules to drop them later in the evening if you like."

You see Megan shaking her head vividly.

"The mansion has several floors, you can go wherever you want. There are certain events where everybody's presence is required, but those will be announced by the gong. You'll also find the program being displayed at various points. There are other events which you can attend to your own liking. I will also hand you over a certain amount of our currency, which you can use for various, ah… entertainments. Food and drinks are, of course, all free, but you will find some places where you can gamble and increase your money – and other places where you might have to spend some coins if you want to take part in certain activities. There are also opportunities for you to earn money, if you want."

He hands you a big stack of red chips and Megan a velvet pouch on a wristband with a much smaller stack of blue chips.

"Why do I get less?", asks Megan, looking at the coins to decipher the numbers.

"The Sirs get much more the Ladies", says the butler. "After all, this is a CMNF party, Madam! But don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to… earn money. Maybe you come out richer than you husband, who knows. In fact, the money you'll retrieve in the end does correspond to real money, so if you are lucky, you might take home a nice little sum. Of course, nobody will charge you anything if you lose all your chips."

You nod slowly.

"Now", continues the butler. "As this is your first party, I will have to separate you for the beginning."

"What?!", says Megan.

The man looks at her, smiling reassuringly.

"Don't worry, Madam, it's all for the best. I will take you to the other new ladies, where you can get acquainted to the whole setup without being bothered by men. Your husband can walk around meanwhile and make some business contacts or chat. You will of course both be reunited later."

Megan smiles forcedly.

"Well… if it's the women's private area, maybe that's indeed a good idea."

The butler nods.

"If you have any questions, Sir, you can ask the servants walking around. Or just ask anybody. Most people here are quite helpful. And you, Madam, please follow me…!"

You watch as the butler leads Megan to a door at the other side of the room, feeling a little bit uneasy. Then again, she was afraid of being stared at by lots of strangers, and that fear, at least for the moment, seems unjustified.

You look at the chips in your hand, pocket them in your suit and decide to walk over to the first room, which looks like an atrium, covered by a glass roof.