Problem! Or not?

Nancy didn't stay home alone for long, because the day after her unexpected meeting with Robin and Max, her parents and younger sister Holly arrived home from Illinois. Her mother spent the whole morning telling her about all the things they had been up to in the big city. Nancy tried to pretend to be very interested in all of it, but all she could think about was how awful it was that she would now have to wear clothes in the house. One of the places where she had been naked most of her entire day had suddenly become a place where she would have to dress up every time her family was home.

Nancy had dinner together with here mom and dad and then excused herself by saying that she had promised Stacy she would call her and went upstairs to her room. As soon as the door slammed behind her, she pulled her T-shirt over her head and pulled her jeans off. She lay down on the bed, naked, and thought. "I'm glad my parents are back, but it's taking away my moments of nudity again. Having to wear clothes for those few hours now made me think I might die of misery," Nancy thought. "Maybe I should do something about it, otherwise it'll get to the point where I can't even stay dressed for a few hours. I still have to function normally." With that thought, Nancy plunged into her fantasies again. She imagined herself walking the streets of Hawkins completely naked, wearing nothing at all, not even shoes, not even bracelets, watches, rings, or jewelry. Nothing at all that could cover a single inch of her beautiful naked body. She greeted people she met on the street, petted dogs. A few people even asked her if they could take a picture with her. She readily agreed and stood completely naked among a group of boys only a little older than herself. She posed for them and let them immortalize all her womanly parts on their Polaroids. A police car pulled up, and one of the officers came up to her and said, "Miss, you're going to have to come with us. Public nudity is illegal." At the station, Chief Powell told her that since she didn't regret what she did, her punishment would be to have her picture taken and her naked pictures posted on billboards all over Indiana and sent to every household in the state, so you'd be ashamed, Miss Wheeler. Nancy tried to act like she felt terribly guilty and that she is horrified of the punishment, but she was actually excited. "Yes, please, thank you, the whole state is going to see my naked body. They're going to be able to look at my small, perky tits, my round ass, and my shaved pussy 24 hours a day. And they're going to look at my face, and they're going to see how much I enjoy it. And they're going to remember me. I'll be the naked chick from Hawkins forever. Some of them will maybe send that photos to their friends and they also send it to their friends and then the whole USA will see Nancy Wheeler naked like the day she was born.

Nancy was squirting harder than she had ever been before. The TV in the living room must have been turned up really loud because Nancy didn't understand that no one heard the sounds of her masturbating and screaming as she squirted. She grabbed a tissue from the nightstand, wiped the wet spot on the floor, then wiped her vagina with it, and fell back on the bed, exhausted. Within minutes she was asleep.

She woke up around seven in the morning. She had to go to school, but at least she didn't have any work at the newspaper today. After Fred's ****, they were short of capable staff, so the office was closed until a replacement could be found. She went downstairs for breakfast, thinking about what her next story might be when hte news office will be back in operation.

"Hi Mom. Hi Holly. How did you sleep?" Nancy greeted everyone in the kitchen.

"Hi honey, thank you, we slept well. What about you? I noticed you went to bed quite early. That..." her mother stopped in mid-sentence as she turned to her daughter.

"What's wrong, Mom? Are you sick? What happened?" Nancy asked quickly. Her mother quickly recovered and began to speak again in a stern and slightly angry voice.

"Nancy Sophia Wheeler!" she almost started to shout "What do you think of yourself, young lady?

"What, did I do something?" Nancy absolutelly did not understanding the situation, backing away a little from her angry mother. She hit the kitchen wall with her back. She felt the cold wall all over the back of her body. That's when she realized that was going to be the problem. She looked down and saw that she was still naked. Since she had gotten so used to being naked, she hadn't even thought about where she went in the house. Mike was the only one there the whole time, and he had his own attitude about it. She got used to it quickly, and now that there were others in the house who didn't know about her nudism, she didn't even realize she was supposed to get dressed in the morning.

"You don't know? I'll tell you what's going on," her mother continued angrily. "You're just walk in here completely naked like nothing's happening and you think it's okay?" Holly raised her little hand, pointed at Nancy, and said in a weak voice, "Nancy, I see your flower."

"Mom, listen to me, please," Nancy tried to calm her mother down, making up an excuse. "You know,..." she began. She knew she had to come up with something really good, not like the absurd story she'd tried to tell Robin and Max the other day. Then something occurred to her. It was humiliating, but she was convinced it would work. "You know, Mom," she looked her mother straight in the eye, not trying to hide her nakedness, "I kind of...peeed myself last night."

"Nancy, are you serious? You're a grown woman and you're telling me you just peed like a little kid? And what does that have to do with you coming into my kitchen naked?"

"You know, I had some wine hidden in my room, I thought I'd have some while I was calling Stacy and I probably overdid it," Nancy lied. It was terribly humiliating, but she had to do it. "When I found out that night that it had happened to me I took off my pajamas, put them with the other dirty things and slept naked the rest of the night. I don't have any other pajamas and a nightgown is too small for me. And now this morning I just didn't realize it, you know, I often come here in just my pajamas and I get dressed to civil clothes until after breakfast. I just didn't realize what had happened last night and that I was actually naked. "I'm sorry, Mom." Nancy looked at her mom with sad, puppy-dog eyes.

Her mom paused, didn't say anything for a moment. Then her expression softened a little. "You shouldn't drink so much, Nancy. **** does things like that." she told her daughter, still in a rather stern voice, but with a hint of understanding. "Sure, Mom, I'm sorry, I'll watch my drinking," Nancy said quickly as an apology. "You have to watch out for this, Nancy. When you were a little girl, you just ran around here in nothing but now you're a grown-up young woman. It doesn't bother me that much, after all, I gave birth to you, changed your diapers, etc. And Holly, she doesn't really understand it yet. "But imagine what would happen if Dad and Mike were here with us," her mother threatened. "You're lucky Dad goes to work early."

Nancy tried to look disgusted and terrified by the idea, but she knew very well how things were. Her father always slept so soundly in his chair that ten trumpets wouldn't wake him up, so he wouldn't notice her. And Mike, he had seen Nancy naked so many times that if she had $10 for every one of those moments, she wouldn't have to go to work for at least two months.

"I understand, Mom, I'm sorry, I'll be careful about that," Nancy said, sitting down in her chair and reaching for her pancake. "Do you mind if I stay here and eat breakfast like this?" Nancy asked, pointing to herself.

"Well, I guess it doesn't matter now, don´t you think?" her mother replied. "I don't mind it much and Holly doesn't get it, so it's probably fine. But don't get too used to it."

Nancy happily took a pancake, sprinkled it with cinnamon and ate it completely naked.

"You know, Nancy, you're quite surprising to me," her mother said to her after a while. "You used to be crazy about being naked in front of someone, even me. I remember when you were 15, you got bitten by a tick in your left breast. And instead of taking off your bra so I could use tweezers to pull it out, you just took scissors and just cut a hole in your bra where the tick was and made me pull it out through the hole, you were so afraid that someone would see your breasts. "And I'm your mother." Mrs. Wheeler finished her story. "And now you're going to come into the kitchen naked by mistake, and if I tell you, you're going to stay here and eat in peace."

Nancy remembered this incident very well, she had to laugh every time she remembered it. It's true that she had overreacted at that time, it was a time when she wasn't very balanced and didn't like her body. "You know, Mom, people change." she said to her mother with a smile and a mouthful of pancakes. "She doesn't even know how much I've changed." she said to herself.

"I'm going to take a shower now and go to school, I can't be late." Nancy said after 10 minutes of eating.

"Okay, I'll be on the garden with Holly, I have to hang out the laundry. "So enjoy your day," her mother wished her.

After a quick shower, brushing her teeth, and applying a little makeup, Nancy began to get ready to get dressed. Before that, she took her pajamas and soaked them a little in the sink so that her story, which she had lied to her mother, would look believable, and put them in the washing machine. She took a blue T-shirt with the Hawkins High logo and tight jeans from her room. "Underwear doesn't stand a chance with me." She smiled to herself. She decided to drive the classic way without wearing any clothes on her lower half, but she decided to take a little risk. Still naked, she walked through the house, put on her shoes, looked out the door to the street to see if it was empty, and then, bravely, in broad daylight, she walked out the door completely naked, walked to her car, and got in. She mentally praised herself for her courage, started the engine, and drove off toward school. She only put on her T-shirt while she was driving, when she got to to a busier part of town. "Well, at least I won't have to wait long before I get undressed again. First lesson is geography, and that's only an hour. Then a quick trip to the bathroom for some naked reading." A few minutes later she pulled into the school parking lot, put on her jeans, and headed to her first class. Damn, she was already annoyed by her clothes.