Yes. Yes, she is.

Now, Olivia Stroud was not exactly a prude. She had had her fun in her college years, doing the usual: getting drunk, smoking weed, sleeping around, and being reckless. Hell, she even found herself in her own naked escapade once or twice (though she would never admit that it happened).

But to say that her decision to remove her clothes in front of her client was the scariest and most humiliating thing she had done in a long time would be an understatement. She'd been seen naked by several people in her life (again, good luck getting that info out of her), but never this intimately.

She began to undress herself by unbuttoning her blouse and loosening her tie. She always liked to dress professionally and be courteous with her appearance. That wouldn't be as much of an issue anymore. And besides, she was doing this for Zoey. She had inadvertently gotten Zoey into this mess when Olivia got her cast in that movie and goddammit, she was going to support her client to the end.

Olivia finished unbuttoning her shirt and shrugged it off of her shoulders, revealing her plain white undershirt. She then proceeded to kick off her high heels, kneel down to pick them up, and place them on her desk, along with her blouse.

"Uh, Olivia?" Zoey interjected, absolutely puzzled by what was going on before her. "What are you-"

"Don't try to convince me otherwise, Zoey," Olivia interrupted, as she started to unbutton the button on her pencil skirt and pull the zipper down. "I got you into this mess, so I have to pay the same price." With that, she pulled her skirt down her long legs and let go of them, allowing them to pool at her feet. She proceeded to step out of the skirt, pick it up, and place it onto the increasingly large pile of clothes on the desk.

"Whoa, w-wait," Zoey stammered, in disbelief at what her agent just said. "You're getting... n-naked, too?!"

Olivia nodded as she started releasing the catches on her fishnet stockings and pull them down her shapely legs, leaving her barefoot. They also joined her clothes on the table. "Yes, I am," she finally responded as she grabbed the hem of her undershirt and pulled it over her head and dropped it on the desk, leaving the talent agent wearing nothing but a lacy white bra and a matching pair of panties, which may or may not actually be lingerie.

Finally, Olivia took a deep breath as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, and proceeded to slowly pull it away from her chest, revealing her plentiful breasts to her client. Without missing a beat, Olivia moved her hands to the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down to her feet, stepped out of them and placed them on the desk.

Olivia Stroud stood, naked as the day she was born, in front of her client Zoey, also naked as the day she was born. Zoey just stared in awe at her agent's nude body, unsure of what to say or feel.

"As long as you are stuck like this..." Olivia stated, trying to sound completely confident in herself, but sounding just a bit embarrassed. "... then I will be, too."