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Chapter 26 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

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Deirdre strips

Deidre had been racking her mind during their walk, trying to figure out a way out of this streak she had reluctantly agreed to. All she had wanted was to make Stella happy since she'd been so excited at the prospect of streaking with Roya, but she almost immediately regretted her snap decision.

In the end, she couldn't come up with a conceivable way out of her situation. And before she knew it, they had made it to the park.

"Deirdre?" She looked up to see Stella looking back at her expectantly. "Well, what are you gonna have us do?" Deirdre bit her lip. Was she really about to take her clothes off in the middle of a public park?

Roya and Stella were looking at her with hunger in their eyes, each silently hoping she would decline so they could strip her themselves. Deirdre, realizing what her limited options were, sighed in resignation. "Alright, you win. I'll get undressed." She sighed, unbuttoning her coat.

"Are you sure?" Angela said, still cowering behind Roya. "Trust me, this isn't as fun as these two seem to think it is." She rubbed her shoulder sheepishly.

"Oh, pipe down, Angie." Stella chided. "This'll be a blast. Besides, it's not like she has a choice."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it," Deirdre said as she pulled down her stockings, looking around fervently for onlookers. Slowly, she undressed, removing her blouse, skirt, bra, and pink lacy panties until she joined the rest of her coworkers in their nudity.

Any of their employees would've killed for a sight like this: four of the company's top brass standing in the middle of a public park without a stitch of clothing on. Granted, most of them were without a stitch themselves, so it probably wasn't the furthest thing from their minds, but still, this was a sight worth savoring. Or it would be if anybody was watching. Fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on your point of view, they were surrounded by a shield of bushes that protected their nubile bodies from prying eyes.

Not for long, though.

Roya peeked her head out of the bushes. "Okay, it looks like there aren't many people around yet. Maybe we'll have better luck over by the walking trail."

"Oh my gosh. Are we really about to do this?" Angela asked, already looking around as if someone could pop out at any moment and catch them in their compromising positions.

"Quit your bellyaching, Angie," Stella said, giving her a smack on her petite buttocks, causing her to jump. "I told you this would be fun. Have I ever steered you wrong?"

"Well, there was the time you said leaving the keys in the car while we were at the beach would be fine."

"Hey, it's not my fault our phones were in there when it was stolen."

"But it was your fault that our clothes were in there. 'Oh, let's skinny dip for a bit, the beach is basically empty. What could happen?' Us walking down the highway for hours and sleeping on the side of the road naked, that's what could happen."

"Okay, but you gotta admit skinny dipping was fun, though, right?" Angela just growled, crossing her arms over her breasts.

Roya had a sudden jolt of inspiration. "Hey, Deirdre. We shouldn't leave your clothes out in the open like this. Let's put them back in my car, that way no one will take them."

"Okay, that sounds good. Let's head back."

"Oh, no need for you guys to trouble yourselves; I'll bring them back myself. You guys go over to the fountain and I'll meet you over there to start our streak."

Deirdre shrugged and said, "Um, okay. That sounds good."

"Wait, really. You're just going to trust her?" Angela whispered angrily.

"I mean, why wouldn't we?" Stella countered. "She's our best regional manager, we should have faith in her."

"B-but..." Angela stuttered before Deirdre cut her off. "Sorry, Angela. You're outvoted. I trust Roya, and that's two to one." Turning to Roya, she said, "We'll meet back up in, say, fifteen minutes?"

"Sounds good."

Stella and Deirdre nodded and started slinking through the bushes, Angela reluctantly following behind them. Roya turned and chuckled, her naked body shaking with glee. She hoped they were wearing sunscreen because she had a feeling they'd be exposed to the sun for quite a while.

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