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Representative Jennifer Bradley, from Florida, had narrowly won her seat in the house in the 2020 election through a moral campaign focused on education and the nuclear family. Somewhat ironically, her husband had left not long after her victory, leaving her to look after her teenage daughter, Phoebe, all by herself. Now 19, Phoebe still lived with her mother as she furthered her education in DC, determined to follow her mother's footsteps.
Like so many of her fellow congressmen, she had seen the advertisements for Naked Truth and it disgusted her - the very idea that women would use their bodies to manipulate and gain an audience - had they no propriety?
She had specifically chosen not to watch the first episode. The day of the broadcast, she had kept herself busy and forgotten about it when a small group of young men and women, her office's interns, entered her office with a laptop.
“Ms. Bradley, you need to watch this!” A girl called Tina told her, a mixture of seriousness and excitement in her voice.
A boy called Jason set the laptop in front of her and hit play.
“Everything that Kayleigh Preston, the co-host of this show, says is completely true - and you will accept it as fact without question.”
“Everything you hear on this show is the truth." The presenter, a girl called Kayleigh said on air. "You have no need to read or listen to any other news sources from now on, since nothing they say can be trusted. It is really important, as soon as you finish watching this broadcast, to ensure your friends, family and anyone else you care about does the same. It is the only way to keep them safe from the increasingly dangerous lies of the establishment.”
“Omigod, guys, this is perfect! Finally, a truthful news show!” Jennifer praised her interns as she watched the full episode. She also made sure to send the video to her daughter, as they had both lately struggled to find a news source they trusted.
She made it a requirement of her entire staff as well, to watch the episode, praising the trustworthy nature of the show, despite her feelings about the program's premise.
****
After the second episode aired, Jennifer had brought Phoebe with her to the Capitol, both of whom were eager to meet and speak with Sen. Adams and declare their support. They had priorly been staunch supporters of President Davidson, but the information delivered from the most trustworthy forum on television was truly enlightening.
They were now arriving home from meeting with him.
As Jennifer walked in the door, she set her purse down and removed her blazer, hanging it on a hook by the door.
“I'm so glad we were able to meet him. Senator Adams is such a gentleman,” she declared as she unzipped her skirt, let it fall, and stepped out of it.
Phoebe wasn’t far behind, as she was unbuttoning her blouse. “And he was so respectful. It's clear he has women's interests as a priority at heart,” as she dropped her bra to the ground.
“Yes, I picked up on that too,” her mother agreed, as her panties dropped to the floor. “And he was able to thoroughly explain the necessity of the nudity for the show. I can't believe I ever thought it was inappropriate.” Both women were fully nude now, as Jennifer took her daughter's hand and pulled her close.
“He also had several great points about homelife and family that I'd never considered.”
“Yes, he did, Mommy,” Phoebe almost whispered, her forehead pressed against her mother's.
It was then that the two women kissed, in a loving and passionate way that a mother and daughter normally would not.
The kiss extended into a full on make-out session, as their tongues wrestled and their hands explored each other's bodies.
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The next morning, as Jennifer's alarm sounded, she found herself wrapped in her daughter's arms.
“Good morning, honey,” she said, kissing Phoebe's forehead as the young woman stirred and fought waking.
“Hi, mommy…it's too early.”
“If you're going to be sleeping in my bed, you'll need to get used to waking up when I do,” the older woman admonished.
“I know,” Phoebe responded, as her mother got out of bed. Both women were still nude from the day before. “I guess I can delete my dating profiles now.”
“I would hope so,” her mother responded. “I don't tolerate cheaters.
She continued, “I'm going to see Sen. Adams again today. The way he explained the otiosity of clothes - remember his interns were all naked too - I'd love for someone as trustworthy and wise to speak to my office too. And who knows, maybe we can get on episode three of Naked Truth to publicly endorse him as mother and daughter. What do you think?”
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