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Chapter 8 by darklyte31 darklyte31

What to do at the beach.

Lunch and a Pleasant Surprise

When I opened the door of my car a wave of summer heat rolled out, the reflective shades doing little to block it. Once inside, I took them down and then adjusted the seat to my new size. I then put on my seatbelt, started the car, adjusted the mirrors, and then rolled down the windows because of my faulty air conditioner.

The next moment, my middle aged landlady was yelling at me and asking why I was naked. When I told her I was a nudist now and showed my license, she seemed to blow up more, exclaiming no nudists were staying in her apartments and that my nudity was an affront to God. When I told her she can't do that, she smiled and reminded me I only had until Saturday until my lease was up. This being only a short term apartment building, there was nothing I could do about it.

I started to worry about where I was going to live now, but then started laughing when the old bat tripped while storming off.

Cheered up, I drove off not worrying about my future living arrangements. I'll live in my car if I have to, everything I own easily fitting in the trunk once I get rid of all my clothes.

It took me around twenty minutes to get to Haulover Beach with the parking lot only half full, being only a thursday and all, and I knew this lot wasn't the only one. I rolled up the windows and stepped out of the car only to have my stomach rumble at the sight of a couple food trucks on the lot. I wasn't surprised by my stomach, being past one o'clock and all, but the intensity did. I guess my body is still adjusting. I shut the door, failing to notice the fifty dollar bill the wind blew inside before the door shut, and strolled over to the two food trucks. Since they sold beverages as well I left my water in the car, something that I would regret later.

One was selling Mexican food and the other Burgers. Going over for a closer look at the prices, I received a few stares, but mostly the guys. My nudity wasn't the reason, since this part of the peninsula has long been regulated to nudity, but my huge jiggling breasts as I walked over. The Mexican truck had better prices, but when I started for the order window, stopped and turned to my left, intuition telling me the Burger truck was a better idea. Standing in the short line I could see a blonde woman in her early thirties taking orders and preparing the food at a fast pace, clearly in need of assistance, a help wanted sign in the window.

Getting to the front I placed my order, the Cheesesteak Burger Deal for $15 and told her to keep the change from the twenty. I also asked for an application and went off to the side to wait for my number to be called. I picked up my box of food with my burger and fries, my drink, and a folded application. Finding a picnic table to the side of the lot, I ate my meal, loudly moaning in pleasure at the taste. Which caused a man nearby who was texting his girlfriend to stumble and drop his phone, prompting his wife to pick it up, and see the messages. Once done, I threw away the waste in a nearby trash can and went back to my car so I could fill out the application, and wondered why a woman was running and trying to hit a man with her purse. 'People can be weird sometimes.'

When my car door opened once again, I cursed myself for forgetting to put up the shades. Shades back up, I searched the glove compartment for a pencil, then saw a fifty on the floor. 'Huh, guess I must of dropped it.' Then put it in my little purse.

While filling out the application, I found out more about myself. I didn't feel different while talking with the food truck owner, or my landlord. More new knowledge was streaming into my head, and it would be the last time, the protein energy I had gained from that burger completed my transformation. The social problems I would face in the future would involve my being oblivious to many social situations. I would basically be the oblivious girl, and especially naive when it comes to finding a girlfriend, although I would have no problem talking to the average person. The only social situations and events I easily noticed around me from now on would involve me helping people. The angel said I will have trouble finding love, but maybe love will find me anyway, good fortune and all that. I also new that my healing would deal with any skin conditions such as sunburns and rashes. And my regeneration could regrow parts of my body over time, which creeped me out and hoped would never need.

I made sure everything was correct with the application, making sure my registered nudity was on there, and then returned it when things were slow. Since there was no one around she decide to interview me right there, the usual questions being asked. When she spotted I was a registered nudist, she asked me a bunch of questions about this new law, not having heard of it before. After looking me over, she smiled and asked if I could start in the morning, wrote down an address and told me to be there at 10am when I said yes.

Smiling, I went back to the car to get my water.

What does she do on the beach?

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