Talking With Her Agent.

(This takes place a few days after Zoey loses her clothes.)

"Well, Ms. Ellsworth, I must say... this is most certainly a very unique situation you have found yourself in."

Zoey was sitting in the office of Olivia Stroud, her talent agent. Olivia was the one who got her the part in the movie that put her on the map... as well as the movie that got her involved in the lawsuit that changed her life.

"I concur," Zoey replied awkwardly, squirming in her seat. She had yet to get used to the feeling of leather against the bare skin of her ass and her back.

Yep, she was as naked as a person could be. From her beautiful hair to her professionally manicured feet, Zoey didn't have a single of clothing on her person. Her hands were holding each other and positioned right underneath her chin, her arms positioned to cover up her bare breasts. One bare leg was swung right over the other in an effort to cover her vagina. The small tuft of pubic hair was still visible to her agent, unfortunately.

To say that Olivia felt awkward looking at her client in all her glory was a bit of an understatement. Olivia and Zoey had known each other for two and a half years at this point and they saw each as how a teacher would see a student and vice versa.

"How did this even happen?" Olivia questioned, still at a loss as to how this predicament came to pass. "The judge actually made it illegal for you to be clothed?"

Hearing that from someone else caused a lump in Zoey's throat. "I-yes," Zoey responded, her voice squeaking for a brief moment. "I... cannot wear clothing anymore." Zoey hung her head in shame. She had been in this bereaved state for four days now and she still couldn't believe it. 'If I ever see Danielle or Vince again, I'm gonna punch them in their stupid fucking faces for doing this to me.'

"Well, thats... messed up, honestly," Olivia sighed, removing her glasses and putting her head in her hand. "I will never understand why the judge would do that. I'm not a law school graduate or anything, but I'm pretty sure that that's not how something like is supposed to work!" As she spoke, Olivia got more and more visibly angry, flailing her arms about as the words came out.

Meanwhile, Zoey just had there watching, her arms covering her boobs and her vagina hidden between her toned legs. Wanting to change the subject, Zoey begged the question, "So, anyway, Liv, have you gotten any new leads on roles for me?" Zoey was hoping for some good news, for once.