Naturally Naked

I resist the urge to gasp, as my old instincts from the shoppé's window seem to take over. I find myself looking straight ahead as Jill snuck in photo after photo of my nudity, and before long Tifanny's giving her advice, such as "Zoom in here', "A step to your right, and "Try this angle."

Tiffany, giggling merrily along, pulls a once more at my top, which soon gives up even the remise of holding on to my body, falling down too around my waist, clumping up alongside my mini-skirt-turned belt. Moments later, Tiffany joined in with simply a "Hope you don't mind." before joining in.

That's when I notice the pair are hardly the only ones; men and women from cubicles nearby, and the glass-fronted meeting room, looking on, pointing my way as they stare. My legs spread slightly apart, I did my best not to let my surprise show as my newly re-exposed naughtiness was made an attraction for my co-workers.

Resisting the urge to gasp, I resist the urge to cover up, as not only was I exposed from every angle, it was far, far too late to make a difference now. I made a quick jerk as I felt a hand at my waist, as Tiffany prods at me.

That's when I heard a new voice... male, as his voice rang out with an air of authority to it, "So thing is the new hire you wanted me to meet, hmm? Taking our 'casual' dress code a bit far, hmm? Better if you just gave up the ghost at work naked, I'd say"

Tiffany smiles back at that, "Yes, sir! That's exactly what I was thinking! Can we allow her to ... forgo wearing clothes altogether? I'm sure the guests won't mind!"

Jil, still excitedly snapping away, does not even look up before chiming in, "For that matter, we won't mind, either ...sir!", to which he chuckles back, amused. He takes a moment, noting the excitement being generated, "I can see that! ...Well, strictly speaking, nothing in the dress code forbids working naked as such, and as a private entity, I see no reason not to allow you to do so. The boss insists on consistency, of course. She will have to work naked every day, from here on out, understand?"

I remain frozen in place for a moment, as his gaze fixates on me, expecting a response, and I could only nod, as my mind races to catch up with what happened. 'They only wanted to take a photo for a keepsake, and not trying to trap in working naked, right?', I thought to myself before realizing I was enjoying the attention.

I also came to the quick realization that going along with it may well be the easier path... unless I wanted to get Jill and Tiffany in trouble, anyway. I find myself nodding back his way, managing a smile to match his own. After a moment, he jovially retorts, "Alight then. From now on, Bridget is required... unofficially, of course, to work naked, from here on out. Now, if You'd be so kind as to let those scanty clothes drop, we can move on to other business."

Once more, I have to resist the urge to gasp, noticing all eyes on me once more. Sure, I just agreed to work naked, but does that mean I have to drop what little I had on, here and now?