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The Receptionist continued to read her magazine like nothing had happened. Flipping through articles about the latest fashion until she found an image of a redheaded woman posing in a slimming summer dress. It made her think if that mysterious redhead who for some reason had decided to pose naked for her. It was pretty strange, even for this hotel.

"So, how's your night going, Sam?" A voice called out to her.

The receptionist Sam looked up once again to see who needed to bother her so badly this time. Standing in front of her was a beautiful brunette woman dressed in her birthday suit. It was her boss, Emily.

"Hmm," Sam said, remaining uninterested even in front of her nude boss. "Same old same old. I'm either bored out of my brain or dealing with more of your naked weirdos."

"Oh, the perils of a late-night front desk attendant." Emily mocked. "Why don't you join in on the fun. Our clothes optional policy extends to employees. Pop that top off, give the girls some fresh air."

Sam snorted unamused. "No thank, you may pay me well enough to tolerate the naked lunacy you allow to happen at this place, but you certainly don't pay me enough to join it."

Emily pouted a bit before leaning down on Sam's receptionist desk, boobs pressed against the counter. She gave Sam a half smile and asked, "You want a raise?"

Sam paused for a second. Not out of shock but rather genuinely thinking about it. Then she shook her head in disapprove while blushing.

"No! No way. There's not enough money in the world." The embarrassed Sam retorted while Emily laughed. "Don't you have anyone better to ****? Go play with that new girl or something."

"New girl," Emily said, standing up straight. "What new girl?"

"The redhead," Sam answered. "She came in a minute ago asking for a new roomkey. Then the little exhibitionist got all hot and bothered because I wasn't eyeing up her naked body. Are you telling me you she's not one of yours?"

"No I know nothing about her," Emily said looking shell shocked and with good reason. For years Emily had worked to make her secret clothes optional hotel a success without it becoming a magnet for clothes wearing perverts looking to sneak a peek. No small part of that was by covertly enticing nudists, exhibitionists, and streakers to come visit with cheap rooms, then revealing they can show off all that want. She had even tricked some of her cuter but more sheepish female guests into getting naked after hours for fun, but she had not contacted nor tricked any redheads recently.

"Who is she? Where is she? Did she come by recently? Was she hot!?" Emily berated her employee with questions about this mysterious redhead.

"Calm down, Jeez," Sam panicked, "Her name was Mackenzie Fairbairn she was here a few minutes ago she's staying in Room 534."

The naked Emily leaned forward and grabbed Sam by the shoulders. She stared straight into her eyes with a serious expression.

"Was. She. Hot."

"Y-yes," Sam replied meekly.

"That's all I needed to hear," Emily smiled. "Time to hunt down a cutie."

Swiftly, Emily turned around and ran off towards the elevators. As she watched her naked boss run off in search of one of her naked guests, Sam began genuinely considering alternate employment.