The Wedding

"Hey Dave, did you hear about the meeting tonight?"

That was Liz, calling to me as I stepped into the hotel corridor from the staff area. I was just starting my shift and had just changed into my hotel uniform and looked up to see Liz approaching me along the corridor.

How would I describe Liz? Round, is the first word that comes to mind. She had a round face with cute round cheeks. Although she was not very tall, probably 5 foot 3 or so, she had quite large breasts, which were round, and to complete the overall impression, she was a little overweight making a belly and backside appear round. She had short, black hair, wore glasses, round ones, of course, and always had a cheerful manner.

"Yes", I replied. "I've heard that everyone has to go, no matter what shift you're on. All staff are required to be there, no matter what."

"Do you know what it's about?".

"No, the note didn't say. Just that they would tell us something important for the future of the hotel".

Liz smiled at me and said "I guess we'll be going then. It's 6pm, right?".

"Right!"

The rest of my day was pretty uneventful. As I mentioned, we work in a hotel. Ours is a large, country hotel, set in the middle of many acres of private grounds. We have an 18 hole golf course in the grounds, which should give you an idea of the size of the place, and the main drive is about 1 mile long, from the main road to the front entrance of the hotel building.

Anyway, 6pm rolls around and I make my way to the meeting which is in one of the conference rooms. As I enter, I saw Liz was already there, sitting near the front. She called me over to sit next to her. In front of us, there were tables set up with chairs behind, facing everyone else, and some of the senior staff, including Mrs. Williams, the general manager.

After a short while, Mrs. Williams, stood up and hit a convenient glass with a knife, in time honoured fashion, to get everyone's attention.

"As you may know," she started, "this hotel has been struggling financially for some time".

"Oh no!" I thought, "They're closing down, we're all going to be made redundant".

But she continued, "Fortunately, we have been offered a lifeline by a generous offer. I would like you to listen carefully to what our guests, who I am about to introduce, have to say."

She turned to the person next to her and said something to him I couldn't hear. He then got up, opened a door behind him and called out "You can come in now".

A man and a woman entered, and both were completely naked.

"I would like to introduce, Anthony Farnsley and Veronica Beasley. They are naturists, and are getting married, at our hotel soon. I will leave them to outline the deal we have made with them for them to have the naturist wedding of their dreams". Mrs. Williams then left through the same door Anthony and Veronica had entered.

Anthony and Veronica moved in front of the tables, then Anthony spoke.

"We selected this hotel for our wedding because of its secluded location. We have arranged with your management that we will have a completely naturist wedding weekend. That means that for the whole time we have booked, everyone in the hotel must be naked, like us. All wedding guest will be notified of this, and most we have spoken with are agreeable. We asked for this meeting to notify you of our plans, as you too will need to be naked for our wedding."

The door behind them opened again. Mrs. Williams returned, but now she was wearing as much as Anthony and Veronica, that is to say nothing. For a 50 somethin year-old woman, she looked remarkably good. Her breasts were quite firm, with brown auriolas highlighting her nipples. She had obviously shaved off her pubic hair, and her vagina was clearly visible. She stood next to Anthony and Veronica.

"Anthony here, has told you about the wedding," She said, "and no doubt, some of you are surprised at what you have just heard and seen. The fact is, Veronica comes from a very rich family, who have offered to pay double the rate to hire the whole hotel for the weekend of the wedding, if we meet their conditions. Naturally, hotel management has agreed as this will help us continue operations for a considerable time, but as this will obviously affect you, we have the following proposal for all staff. Please hear me out before you dismiss this as a totally crazy offer.

"Firstly, They have asked for the use of the hotel, as a completely naturist environment for the whole weekend of the wedding. That would be from Midnight on the Friday to Midnight on the Sunday. Anthony is a keen golfer, and would like to start his marriage off with a round of nude golf on the Sunday before the couple leave for their honeymoon later that night.

"Next, as Anthony said, we are asking you to work, completly naked for the entire weekend. To compensate you for that, we are offering to pay everyone who does so, double the hourly rate for all hours worked that weekend. Of course, this is entirely voluntary, and if anyone does not wish to work at this event, they don't have to, but you will not get the additional pay.

"Finally, to help you get used to the idea, we are going to run some acclimatisation sessions, in this room, to help you get used to the idea of seeing your colleagues naked, and we will be starting the first one immediately after this meeting.

"I will give you a few minutes to think about this, and if you don't want to be involved, you can leave straight away. If you stay, however, you can count this as part of your double rate hours.

"Please can you help re-arrange the room, and then use the two rooms at the back to undress in preparation for the acclimatisation session. Ladies through the left hand door, men through the right."