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   Treat at the Retreat - A Little Miss Cutie story

   Cutie was not a strong swimmer, but she eventually doggy paddled back to
the edge of the pool.  She grabbed the diving board as she emerged soaking
wet, scrambling back onto dry ground.  Unfortunately, it took her several
long seconds to realize that as she climbed out of the pool, her bikini
failed to make the climb with her.  Somehow, both pieces had come
completely off!

   ***

   Leggy Lingerie Inc.  was coming off its best year ever, and the current
year was already showing signs of shattering last year's records sales. 
The company's top regional sales manager, Bobbie Kaye Spencer, had devised
an entirely original style of lingerie show, which had proven to be a very
successful model for attracting new clients.  The format was quite simple,
actually.  Beautiful models were hired to walk the runway wearing the
sexiest new items in the Leggy Lingerie line.  But as the show progressed,
the models would begin removing the lingerie from each other's bodies, and
tossing the items to the gawking spectators as "free samples." Those in
attendance always seemed to appreciate the presence of several lovely naked
models.

   The corporate executives were still not clear as to how Bobbie Kaye had
come up with such an innovative idea, but from the first time she actually
tried it, sales had been through the roof!  Every time Bobbie Kaye put on a
show, or when one of the other regional sales managers had used her
technique, they invariably gained numerous new clients.  Leggy Lingerie was
now being sold in department stores and specialty shops all around the
world, and Bobbie Kaye got much of the credit, as far as the company was
concerned.

   But they had never heard how the idea had actually originated.  At only
her second show, all of Bobbie Kaye's models had quit at the last minute.
She'd ended up recruiting her sister, her best girlfriend, and even one of
her clients to join her in doing the modeling.  Through no fault of her
own, they'd somehow all ended up naked on the runway, before dozens of
cheering clients.  Bobbie Kaye had never been so embarrassed in her entire
life!

   But the show was a major success, and had ultimately become the Leggy
Lingerie prototype for future shows.  So Bobbie Kaye was now the company's
golden girl, and rumor had it that she was in line for a promotion to
Assistant Vice President!  She'd decided that the embarrassment had almost
been worthwhile.  Almost.

   Leggy Lingerie was hosting a client retreat at the ritzy Beverly Center
Hotel in Beverly Hills, California.  This was the site of the original show
that had catapulted Bobbie Kaye into corporate stardom.  And the hotel just
happened to be managed by Bobbie Kaye's closest friend and occasional
lover, Gretchen Thomson.  Bobbie Kaye had always considered herself a woman
who loved men.  But she and Gretchen had fallen for each other some years
before, and while both also had relationships with men, whenever they were
together, their passionate love affair would resume.

   Today, Leggy Lingerie was flying in dozens of top buyers from around the
world to enjoy the three day retreat.  No expense was being spared, either.
Guests were being flown in on first class tickets, and each would enjoy a
private room at the posh, five star hotel.  Leggy Lingerie was dropping
some major money on this event, but given the sales and profit figures
they'd shown over the past year, they figured the investment was well worth
while.

   The company had also enlisted the services of their celebrity
spokeswoman, the up-and-coming young actress Kristy Spencer, to appear as a
special guest at the retreat.  Kristy was now the public face of Leggy
Lingerie, having appeared in countless TV commercials, billboards, magazine
ads, and elsewhere, clad in nothing but the latest, sexiest Leggy Lingerie
products.  And of course, Kristy was also the younger sister of Bobbie
Kaye.

   Guests began arriving at Burbank's Bob Hope Airport on Thursday
afternoon, each being greeted with a private limousine, and finding
themselves escorted in style to the Beverly Center Hotel.  After check-in
at the hotel, a buffet dinner was available, followed a little later by
live musicians and a dance floor.  That evening, Hiram Packwood III, the
Leggy Lingerie Chief Executive Officer, was scheduled to give an official
welcome to all the guests.  And that first evening went off without a
hitch.

   ***

   Nina Offenherz was a buyer for a chain of German shops called Freches
Fräulein, which specialized in intimate ladies' apparel.  She'd attended
the Leggy Lingerie National Show in Manhattan the prior year, the first
such event she'd ever attended outside of Europe.  She had signed a deal
with one of the company's regional sales managers to carry their products
in her shops.  And as seemed to be the case everywhere, Leggy Lingerie
proved a huge seller.  Nina had been invited to attend this retreat as a
thank you for the additional business.

   Nina was a very attractive, fair skinned woman in her early thirties,
with stylishly short brown hair, blue eyes, and a slender body.  Never
married, Nina was in a long term relationship with a man named Daniel, who
had been able to persuade her to participate in his favorite fetish.  He
liked his beautiful girlfriend to flash her sexy body in public!

   At first, Nina had responded as you might expect her to.  She wanted
nothing to do with his crazy ideas!  But beginning several years ago, he
had very gradually convinced her to take little baby steps.  She began by
going outside with no bra, and when no one was around, she would flash her
pert little boobies for him.  Soon she was going out in a skirt with no
panties, and flashing her most private place, which she always kept shaved
just for him.

   Daniel soon began videotaping her little escapades, which were growing
ever bolder.  In secluded areas, Nina would strip everything off, and
assume sexy, almost obscene poses for his camera.  In more public areas,
she would open her top or raise her skirt, or both, while her boyfriend
kept the camera running.  Nina had begun to find the outdoor exposure quite
thrilling, actually.  She didn't really want to be seen by others, but she
found herself growing quite aroused by the danger of possibly being seen.
Of course, her boyfriend always benefited from her arousal.

   The Leggy Lingerie retreat was a long time for the couple to be apart.
Daniel had presented Nina with a small digital camera with a timer, and had
made her promise to bring back some naked pictures of herself.  She was
asked to take the pictures in various places around the hotel, including
the lobby, the halls, the elevator, even outside by the pool, if possible.

   She promised she would try, but she doubted she could take any naked
photos near the pool or in the lobby without being seen.  By this time, she
had grown to love the excitement generated by exposing her nude body in
public places, but she still hated the idea of anyone seeing her like that.

   Nina checked into her room, thinking about how she was going to manage
to fulfill Daniel's requests.  She knew she'd have to go out in the middle
of the night.  Just thinking about it terrified her, but it made her wet to
imagine walking naked through the hotel!  She would just have to worry
about it later.  She had a dinner to attend, people to meet, and she
especially wanted to say hello to Bobbie Kaye Spencer, the Leggy Lingerie
sales manager she'd signed the deal with.

   ***

   Since Bobbie Kaye and Gretchen's reunion the previous year, following a
five year absence from each other's lives, they had made a point of keeping
in closer contact.  Each had been through several boyfriends over the past
few years, and each expected to settle down and get married some day.  But
the love they felt for each other was both unique and intense.

   Bobbie Kaye had never been with another girl in her life, and she
doubted she ever would.  But her Beauty, as she always thought of Gretchen,
had known she was bisexual for many years.  And Gretchen's love for Bobbie
Kaye was so passionate that whenever she thought of her, she longed for
them to be together.  Beauty had never felt that way about another human
being.

   So while the other guests had private rooms, Bobbie Kaye would be
spending her nights with Gretchen in the luxurious Manager's Suite on the
third floor.  This was her Beauty's permanent residence, and was one of the
perks of managing the posh hotel.  Staying in her second bedroom would be
Bobbie Kaye's sister Kristy, the retreat's special celebrity guest.

   Cutie, as Bobbie Kaye was known to all her close friends, had arrived a
day before the retreat was scheduled to begin, and she and her Beauty
hadn't left each other's side for an instant during the twenty four hours
since.  As they stood just inside the door to the valet parking area late
Thursday afternoon, awaiting the arrival of the limousine bearing Kristy,
they reminisced about some of the embarrassing adventures they'd shared. 
It seemed the fates somehow always conspired to leave them both naked and
embarrassed, no matter how they tried to avoid it!

   Kristy emerged from the limousine, looking nothing less than glamorous
in her designer suit, her shoulder length black hair swept up and back,
expensive jewelry hanging from her neck and ears, and adorning several
fingers.  But the illusion of glamour vanished in an instant as she let out
a scream, throwing her arms around her sister and her close friend.

   Cutie was well aware of the sparks that seemed to fly whenever Gretchen
and Kristy were together.  But she told herself that the love the pair
shared was nothing more than the love between two good friends.  What
Gretchen and Kristy really shared, however, was a mutual lust, each feeling
an intense sexual attraction to the other.  But neither had ever considered
a more intimate relationship, out of the respect and love each felt for
Bobbie Kaye.

   An hour later, all three girls were back at the parking area, as another
limousine pulled up.  This one was carrying Emily Talbot, the
Australian-born buyer from the British-based Pickwick Department Store
chain.  Pickwick was Leggy Lingerie's biggest customer, and instructions
had already been issued that Ms.  Talbot was to be treated as an extra
special guest of the retreat.  But nobody needed to tell Bobbie Kaye that!
She already counted Emily among her very closest friends, as did both
Gretchen and Kristy.

   Cutie greeted her with a warm hug as Emily emerged from the limo.  "Hi
Sweetie," she said, using the nickname Emily had earned with her kind,
caring personality.  "On behalf of Leggy Lingerie, welcome to our retreat!"

   "Thanks, Cutie," gushed Emily, returning the tight embrace.  She then
moved to Gretchen, exchanging another hug.  "Hi Beauty," she said, giving
Gretchen a kiss on the cheek.

   Waiting quietly in the background, Kristy just smiled as the others said
hi.  Then her eyes met Emily's, and electricity seemed to fill the air. 
Slowly, deliberately, they approached each other, and held each other
close. "Oh, Hottie," Emily said, using Kristy's usual nickname.  "I've
missed you!"

   It was all Hottie could do to resist engaging Sweetie in a passionate
kiss, and from the look in her eyes, she could tell Emily was having just
as much difficulty resisting that kiss.  But the love and warmth of the
moment abruptly evaporated, as another face emerged from the limousine.

   "Little Joe?" said Gretchen in disbelief.  "I didn't think Leggy
Lingerie was allowing for any guests." Kristy smiled pleasantly at the
unexpected guest, while Bobbie Kaye fought back a scowl.

   Emily quickly moved in between Cutie and Joe, hoping to forestall any
sort of altercation.  "I'm sorry, I didn't realize I wasn't permitted to
bring a guest.  Mr.  Ridley and I were in San Francisco as part of a buying
trip, and we're heading back for London Sunday night." One of the reasons
Joe adored Emily was that she always treated him with such respect.  "I
figured he could just tag along and enjoy the festivities!"

   "Sweetie," said Gretchen, "the hotel's booked solid!  There isn't a room
to spare!"

   Cutie surprised everyone then.  "I have an idea," she said, and Joe
cowered behind Emily, suddenly fearful for his danglies.  "Beauty, you have
a private room for Sweetie, right?" Gretchen nodded.  "Then how about
Sweetie stays with Kristy, and Joe can have her room to himself?"

   The idea worked for everybody, although they were all a bit surprised at
Cutie's charitable attitude towards her longtime nemesis.  Later, when her
Beauty asked her about it, Bobbie Kaye reminded her of the instructions to
treat Emily as an extra special guest.  Cutie reasoned that she'd fulfilled
her obligation.  And now, if Joe stepped out of line, his danglies were
hers!

   ***

   That evening at about eight o'clock, following an extensive buffet
dinner featuring everything from prime rib to chicken nuggets, the opening
speaker proceeded to bore the guests.  He was followed by a few words from
Leggy Lingerie's celebrity spokeswoman, Kristy Spencer.  The lovely actress
with the shapely figure and the winning smile held everyone's attention for
several minutes, as she sang the praises of Leggy Lingerie, the only undies
she ever wore!

   Another boring speaker set the stage for the most boring of them all,
Mr. Hiram C.  Packwood III, the Chief Executive Officer for Leggy Lingerie,
Inc.  Mr.  Packwood stepped up to the podium.  It was time for the official
welcome.

   "Ladies and gentlemen, our valued clients from around the world, on
behalf of Leggy Lingerie, I would like to thank you all for being here
tonight..." Packwood looked like a cross between a kindly old grandfather
and a dirty old man.  He'd been with the company for decades, had survived
two acquisitions and one bankruptcy, and was now the steward of the
company's finest days.  His speech was routine and quite dull, all the
while his eyes seeming to track from one attractive female guest to the
next.

   "...there will be several events taking place over the next few days. 
We have arranged numerous tee times at the Lakeside Golf Club, a trip to
Universal Studios, shopping on Rodeo Drive..."

   Cutie looked at her watch.  The live band was going to begin playing
after the welcome, and she knew she'd be expected to dance with as many of
the guests as asked her.  And she knew she wouldn't be able to dance with
the one person she really wanted to dance with, her Beauty.

   "...each evening, a sumptuous meal will be available in the grand dining
room.  You are all invited to attend as many or as few events as you wish.
You can spend the entire time lounging by the pool, enjoying the spa,
whatever you wish.  You are all here as our special guests, and we want you
to enjoy the beautiful California weather while you're here..."

   As a Regional Sales Manger, Cutie was obliged to mix with the clientele
for at least a while, but it wasn't long before she'd had enough.  She
managed to slip out at around ten o'clock, and she hurried to meet her
friends at the lounge located on the second floor of the hotel.  She was
looking forward to a few drinks, and she quickly realized she was already
several drinks behind.

   Gretchen had been telling Kristy and Emily about the embarrassment she'd
endured the previous year, for more than a week following the lingerie
show. Somebody had collected numerous photos of Beauty modeling the sexy
Leggy Lingerie, and less.  Mostly less!  The photos had been made into a
screen saver, and installed on all of the hotel's computers!

   Beauty identified the file, cleverly titled NakedHotelManager.scr, but
every time she deleted the file from one of the computers, not unlike a
virus, it seemed to replicate itself.  Office employees who hadn't seen
their boss naked at the lingerie show were able to see her naked pictures
whenever they didn't use their computer terminals for ten minutes. 
Naturally, this led to a slowdown in production among her office employees,
as any work they did interfered with their delightful new screensavers!

   The source of this embarrassing occurrence was eventually traced to a
piece of malware from an Internet site called postthebossnude.com.  Anyone
could upload nude photos, and have them sent back to the same computer, or
in this case network, as a screensaver, which could not be deleted through
any ordinary methods.  It required engaging an IT professional to eliminate
the problem.

   Taking a seat beside her Beauty, Cutie started off with a double tequila
shot, and it wasn't long before she was as tipsy as the rest.  The
conversation soon evolved into bisexuality, and why all four of the girls
seemed to like women as well as they liked men.

   "My first time with a girl was in college," Hottie was explaining.  "It
was sort of an initiation into being one of the popular girls.  All the
cool girls were bi when I was there."

   "A boyfriend talked me into having sex with another girl while he
watched," said Beauty.  "I ended up dumping him, and I was with her for
about six months!  I've been hooked on girls ever since.  Although I still
like men sometimes, too."

   It was Cutie's turn, and she thought about it for a minute.  "For me, it
was my Beauty.  I would have fallen in love with Gretchen, whether she was
a man or a woman.  It's just who she is, the special person inside that I
love so much."

   "How about you, Sweetie?" asked Beauty, and Emily blushed.

   "Um...  well, I don't really think of myself as bisexual," and she let
out an embarrassed giggle.  "It's just that, well, during the lingerie
show, and I got so...  so drunk, and I ended up taking everything off..."
Emily's face was bright red by this point, and she wouldn't look anyone in
the face.

   "And you got so turned on from being naked in front of everybody,"
Hottie continued for her, "that you couldn't keep your hands off me!"
Everybody chuckled at that, even Emily.  "Not that I minded a bit!" Kristy
added.  "You're a great kisser, Sweetie!"

   Emily finally met her eyes again.  "But you're the only girl...  I mean,
I never..."

   "Just like me," offered Cutie.  "I've never been with any girl besides
my Beauty, and I don't expect I ever will." She thought for a moment.  "So
does that make me bi, or not?"

   "I don't care whether you're bi or not, my Little Miss Cutie," smiled
Gretchen, "as long as you're sleeping beside me!" Bobbie Kaye rewarded her
Beauty with a kiss.

   "Sure, I get it, Sweetie," continued Hottie.  "Showing yourself off
naked for everybody just got you so excited.  You may not be bisexual at
heart, but you're certainly an exhibitionist."

   "I am not!" Sweetie protested.  "I hated letting all those people see me
naked!  It was so embarrassing!"

   "Sweetie," said Beauty, "there's nothing wrong with either.  A boyfriend
took me to a nude beach one time, after making me get a really deep tan
with my bikini on.  When I took the bikini off, my white boobs looked like
headlights against my tanned skin.  It attracted lots of attention."

   "Weren't you embarrassed?" asked Sweetie.

   "Extremely embarrassed!" Beauty replied.  "And extremely turned on, too!
We were there for hours, and I was soaking wet the whole time!  We had sex
three times that night!"

   "You did get pretty excited that time I sent you out into the motel
parking lot naked," Cutie reminded her, and Emily blushed an even deeper
red.

   The conversation continued along the same lines until nearly three in
the morning.  The lounge had closed at two, but as the hotel manager,
Gretchen kept the four of them well supplied with tequila, long after even
the bartender had gone home.

   ***

   It was three o'clock in the morning, and Nina Offenherz was petrified.
She was standing inside her room, naked, trying to bolster the courage to
walk out into the hallway.  She had her camera with her, attached to a
lightweight tripod, and she knew how to set the timer.  Just the thought of
going out there naked already had her tingling with anticipation.  She
hadn't even opened the door yet, and she was already longing to touch
herself.

   She cracked the door a few inches, and looked both ways down the
hallway. Everyone would be asleep by then, she was certain.  The bars had
closed at two, so even those patrons would be passed out in their rooms by
now.  And she had promised Daniel she would do this.  She loved him, and
she knew she had to go through with it.

   Nina set the tripod and the camera up in the hall, just outside her
room. She set the timer at fifteen seconds, then stepped in front to face
the lens.  Flash!  The camera was silent, but that flash would attract the
attention of anybody nearby.  She checked the photo in the viewer.  She was
naked, and the image was vivid.  She tried another without the flash, and
it actually came out just as good.  She decided to do this without the
flash.  She took a deep breath, and headed for the stairs.

   She took a series of photos of herself at several locations around the
hotel, and she never encountered anyone.  She sat on the stairs with her
legs wide open, displaying her freshly shaven private area.  She took one
just outside the doors to the hotel's five star restaurant, the name
clearly visible in the photo.  She took two pictures outside by the pool,
and three more in the deserted lobby, including one at the check-in desk.
She didn't know whether her actions were being captured by security
cameras, but at this point she was so excited, she didn't really care.

   Nina thought she had enough pictures by now.  Daniel would be so proud
of her!  She headed for the elevator, knowing she was just minutes away
from her room.  She was dripping wet, but she had managed to resist
touching herself so far.  In just a few more minutes, she'd be alone in her
room, and she was anticipating an orgasm that would make all this
worthwhile.

   She stepped into the elevator.  The doors closed and she was about to
press the button for her floor, when the most dreadful thing happened. 
With a slight jerk, the elevator started moving!  Nina's heart skipped a
beat, and she felt a sudden tightening in her very naked stomach.  Somebody
had summoned the elevator!  She was trapped inside, and any second the
elevator was going to stop, and the doors were going to open.  She was
going to be revealed stark naked to whoever was waiting there!  Her mouth
went dry and her heart began to thump.  She was going to get caught, and
there was nothing she could do about it.

   ***

   Cutie and the other girls had finally decided it was time to go to bed.
It was late, and they wanted to be up in time to enjoy the festivities
tomorrow.  Besides, all the talk about sex, and that was pretty much all
they'd talked about most of the evening, had them all so excited, they
could barely keep their hands off each other!

   Beauty locked the door to the lounge as they all made their way to the
elevator.  The two bedrooms in Gretchen's suite were beckoning, and they
were all ready for bed.  Not for sleep, though, at least not for a while.

   The hotel was quiet this late at night, but it turned dead silent as the
elevator door opened.  Standing inside the elevator was a very naked woman,
her face glowing bright crimson.  Her completely nude body was on display
for them, despite efforts to cover herself.  The girls stared in disbelief
at the vision before them.  The woman was quite lovely, her short brown
hair slightly tousled, her blue eyes open wide as realization washed over
her.

   Gretchen's first concern was that the woman had been a victim of some
foul deed.  "Are you all right, Miss?" she asked.

   "Oh, um...  yes, I am...  I am fine," the woman replied, her German
accent mild but noticeable.  "I was...  I was just...  heading back to my
room to..."

   "Why are you naked?" Bobbie Kaye asked bluntly, as they all stepped into
the spacious elevator, nevertheless backing the woman into a corner.  Cutie
hit the button to take them to the third floor.

   "I...  um...  I..."

   Kristy noticed the camera and the tripod then.  "She's been taking naked
pictures of herself!" she exclaimed with a smile.

   "Oh, no...  I was...  I was just..."

   "Yes you were," insisted Hottie, indicating the equipment she was
holding.

   Nina hung her head in shame.  Her greatest fear had just been realized.
She felt humiliated beyond belief, and her eyes filled with tears.

   The elevator door opened at the third floor, and as the girls stepped
out, Nina absently followed them.  "Let's get back to my room," suggested
Beauty, "and talk about it."

   Nina's eyes opened wide as she stepped into Gretchen's elegant suite. 
They escorted her to the sofa, and the girls all took seats near her.  "You
were taking naked pictures of yourself," asked Beauty, "weren't you?" The
woman nodded.  "Why?"

   "I promised Daniel," the woman explained, willing herself to meet
Gretchen's eyes.  "He is my boyfriend.  He likes me to pose nude for him,
but he is back in Germany.  So he made me promise to take some pictures for
him while I am here."

   Emily spoke for the first time.  "Do you enjoy it?  I mean, letting
strangers see you naked?"

   The woman stared at her for several seconds.  "I like posing in the
nude, and I...  I like the fear...  I like being afraid that someone might
see me." At least the tears had stopped.  "But actually being seen is so
embarrassing."

   "But it turns you on, doesn't it?" asked Hottie, and the woman shook her
head.  "Look at your nipples!  What's your name, anyway?"

   "I am...  I am Nina."

   "I thought I recognized you," said Bobbie Kaye.  "You're the buyer from
Freches Fräulein, that German lingerie store!"

   "Oh God," Nina replied.  "You are Bobbie Kaye Spencer!  I signed the
contract with you last year in New York!"

   "And you, Miss Nina," smiled Beauty, "are a very naughty lady!" Nina
hung her head again.

   "It's all right, Naughty Nina," teased Hottie.  "If anybody understands
the thrill of being naked in front of strangers, it's us!"

   "Speak for yourself, Sis," argued Cutie.  "It's happened to me more
times than I care to think about, but I've never found it thrilling.  Just
humiliating!"

   "Come on, Cutie," said Gretchen, "you're always so turned on later that
night, any time you end up naked in front of people!"

   "Maybe later," Cutie conceded, "but not when it's happening!  It's
always just too embarrassing for words!"

   "Um...  I...  I can understand it...  sort of," said Sweetie, her own
cheeks suddenly turning red.

   Hottie gave Sweetie a passionate kiss on the lips for admitting it, and
Nina averted her eyes.  She seemed uncomfortable watching the two girls
kiss.  "What is it, Nina?" asked Beauty.  "You don't like girls?"

   "Um...  no, it is not...  I...  well, I have a boyfriend back home. 
Daniel."

   "And Daniel has never asked you to have sex with another girl?" Beauty
pressed her.

   "No!  I mean, I am not like that!  I mean, there is...  there is nothing
wrong with it...  I think.  But it is not something I have ever wanted to
do."

   Hottie sensed an opportunity.  "Nina, your nipples look so excited," she
said.  "May I touch your nipples, Nina?"

   Nina swallowed hard, and gave an almost imperceptible nod.  Hottie ran
her hand lightly over the woman's small breast, gently brushing her
engorged nipple.  Nina surprised even herself as she let out a soft moan
that sounded a lot like pleasure.

   Beauty caught on quickly, and asked if she could touch Nina's other
breast.  She actually turned slightly, allowing Gretchen easier access. 
Against everything she'd ever believed about herself, Nina found herself
growing even more aroused, as these two beautiful women touched her breasts
and teased her nipples.  The fact that all four women were still fully
dressed only further enhanced Nina's embarrassment, and her excitement.

   She felt herself slipping beyond any thoughts of resistance, and Kristy
moved in a little closer, touching Nina's ear with her lips, her tongue. 
Cutie moved in, a little reluctantly, and began to caress the naked woman's
breast, while Hottie's focus changed to Nina's neck, and then to her face.
A part of her wanted to resist, but Nina was succumbing to the expert
seductions of these women.

   Beauty motioned for Sweetie to join the fun, as she brought her own face
up to Nina's.  Hottie then positioned herself lower, easily separating
Nina's knees, and began to kiss her inner thighs.  "Have you ever kissed
another woman, Nina?" asked Beauty, shooting Cutie a glance, asking
wordlessly for approval.  Cutie, still as tipsy as her friends, grinned and
gave a little nod.

   Sweetie had begun teasing Nina's right breast with her fingers, while
Cutie closed her mouth over the left, licking and kissing the nipple.  As
Nina saw Gretchen bringing her mouth close to hers, a wave of apprehension
swept over her.  But it was gone in an instant as their lips met.  Nina
felt Beauty's tongue pressing between her lips, and tried briefly to resist
the strange intrusion.  But as Hottie's mouth moved onto Nina's sex, the
last real hint of resistance crumbled.

   Nina was now totally involved in what was happening to her.  She tried
to entwine her tongue around Beauty's, placing her hand behind her head,
pulling her even closer.  Sweetie was kissing her right nipple now, as
Cutie kissed the left, while Kristy used her expert tongue to bring Nina to
an explosive orgasm.

   The four girls were growing wild with their own lustful feelings, but
Nina was still the center of attention, and they allowed no time for the
very satisfied woman to recover.  While Sweetie and Cutie continued playing
with Nina's erect nipples, Beauty and Hottie switched positions.  The aroma
of sex filled the air, as Gretchen lowered herself between Nina's legs. 
She went right to work on Nina's still swollen sex, using her experienced
tongue and lips to bring her right back to the brink.

   Kristy brought her mouth to Nina's, who winced slightly, remembering
where Hottie's mouth had just been.  But Kristy gently brought her head
around to face her, and began to probe Nina's mouth with her tongue.  Nina
had never tasted her own essence before, nor that of any woman.  The idea
had never held any appeal for her, but she was suddenly overwhelmed with
the desire to do exactly that.

   Beauty was holding Nina near the edge, but she refused to allow her to
climax just yet.  Without leaving her position, she caught Hottie's
attention, and made a subtle motion toward Nina's camera.  Hottie knew what
needed to be done, and she silently encouraged Sweetie to take her place,
kissing Nina's hungry mouth.

   Kristy snapped numerous photos, showing Nina French kissing Emily, and
then Bobbie Kaye, while Gretchen remained focused on her most private
treasure.  After taking several shots of Gretchen's actions, some close up,
some with Nina's face clearly in the picture, she handed the camera to her
sister, and resumed kissing the once reluctant woman.

   Once she felt enough photos had been taken, Beauty went to work on
finishing their visitor off.  Her first orgasm had been the most powerful
Nina had ever felt, but it was dwarfed by the one that followed.  Beauty
then proceeded to kiss the thoroughly satisfied young woman, and more
photos were taken.

   "So you don't like girls, Nina?" teased Beauty.

   Trying to catch her breath, Nina began to blush again.  "I...  it was...
so amazing!" whispered Nina.  "I never knew it could be...  so... 
powerful, so, so...  intense!"

   "So you really got turned on," asked Hottie, "being the only one naked,
didn't you?"

   "I have never been so embarrassed," explained Nina.  "And I have
never... you know...  that hard!"

   Hottie whispered something into Beauty's ear, and Beauty giggled. 
Hottie then turned again to Nina.  "So you really liked being embarrassed
like that, right?"

   "It is difficult to admit, but yes, being so embarrassed...  it really
turned me on."

   "Well," said Kristy, "We'll be here all weekend.  We'll look for you
tomorrow, but we need to get some sleep, and I think it's time for you to
head back to your room."

   "All right," smiled Nina.  "But could you please lend me something to
wear?  I will bring it back tomorrow."

   Hottie glanced at her friends, and said "Absolutely not!  You came here
naked, and you're leaving naked!"

   "But, I am...  I am not excited at all now!" Nina stood up, and looked
pleadingly from one girl to the next.  "I can not go running around the
hotel naked now!"

   "Why not?" asked Beauty.  "I'll make sure you don't get in trouble.  But
since you like running around my hotel naked, and since you like being
embarrassed, this is the perfect chance for you to do both at once!"

   The girls ushered Nina back into the hallway.  Sweetie took some pity,
though, and offered to escort Nina back to her room, to ensure she arrived
safely.  Cutie had finished downloading all of Nina's pictures onto her
laptop, and Hottie handed Nina the camera and the tripod.  She told Sweetie
to hurry back, because they were both going to be naked themselves in a few
minutes.

   The pair easily made it back to Nina's room without being seen, and
Emily offered a sincere apology.  Nina said not to worry about it, that she
had actually enjoyed the new experience very much.  She gave Sweetie a warm
embrace, and closed her door.

   But in her mind, wicked thoughts were already beginning to brew.  The
intensity of the sex had been overwhelming, she admitted to herself.  But
making her walk back to her room naked had been very naughty of them! 
Well, she thought to herself, she could be naughty, too.  Before she went
to sleep, Nina called Daniel back at home.  She asked him to arrange for
something to be overnighted to her, regardless of the cost.  She needed the
items no later than Friday afternoon.

   ***

   Bobbie Kaye dragged herself out of bed early the next morning, following
some the most amazing sex she had ever experienced.  And it had been
equally intense for Gretchen.  The long buildup in the lounge, followed by
the unparalleled encounter with Nina, had left them both turned on to a
level neither had ever before known!

   But Cutie had work to do.  She was still there for the retreat, and she
had clients to meet, not to mention a pool to lie beside.  She didn't want
to spend any more of her working vacation asleep than was absolutely
necessary.  Unless she was asleep by the pool.

   ***

   Friday passed without any unusual incidents.  They never encountered
Nina that day, although they did see her at dinner that evening.  Following
dinner, Nina asked to meet them all in the lounge.  Bobbie Kaye couldn't
escape her responsibilities for at least a couple more hours, but Gretchen,
Kristy, and Emily met her in the lounge at a little past eight thirty.

   They went through some formal introductions, as Nina had not yet even
learned their names.  They had a couple of drinks, and then Nina pulled
four small packages out of the bag she'd been guarding all evening. 
Written on each package was a single letter, A, B, C, or D.  Looking the
girls over, she gave the one marked D to Kristy, whom she learned was also
known as Hottie.  Emily, Sweetie, was given the package marked with a C,
and Gretchen, Beauty, received the package marked B.  The package marked A,
she explained, was for Bobbie Kaye.

   They talked about the night before, and Nina explained that while she'd
never in her life looked at another woman in a sexual way, that the girls
may have opened her eyes to a world of new possibilities.  She might even
use her new discovery to surprise Daniel, once she returned to Germany.

   Nina also shared some of the experiences she'd had, exposing herself in
public.  She'd been spotted from a distance several times, and it both
terrified and excited her when it happened.  But encountering the four
women in the elevator had obviously been just too much.  She'd enjoyed the
entire experience, with the exception of being made to walk back to her
room naked, after any hint of sexual arousal had vanished.  She told them
that it had been quite embarrassing, and not at all pleasurable.  But she
brushed off their apologies, and they enjoyed their time together.

   Cutie eventually joined them, and once again she found herself well
behind the others in their drinking.  Quite aware that Cutie's arrival had
just turned the comfortable foursome into a more awkward quintet, Nina
excused herself, and said her goodnights.  As she was about to leave, she
remembered the other package she had in her bag, the one with the A written
on it.  This she gave to Bobbie Kaye, along with a quick kiss on the cheek
and a final goodnight.

   ***

   The girls didn't close the lounge down that night, preferring to get to
bed a little earlier, and to enjoy Saturday, their last full day together,
to the fullest.  They paired off in Beauty's two bedrooms, and both couples
caught a good night's sleep, following the expected round of lovemaking.

   The following morning, Gretchen, Kristy and Emily all wanted to go
shopping on Rodeo Drive, even though they doubted any of them could afford
to buy anything.  Bobbie Kaye was obliged to stay at the hotel and
socialize with the clients, but she was planning on spending the morning
lying beside the pool.  Before the girls left, Beauty slathered Cutie with
loads of suntan lotion, and Cutie modeled her new bikini for her friends.
The bikini was rather revealing for her personal taste, but at least both
the top and bottom were lined.

   The packages Nina had given the girls each contained a fashionable new
black bikini, and the letters on the outside had represented the size she'd
estimated each would need.  Despite the sexual fervor of a couple of nights
ago, Nina had paid close attention to the physical appearance of each of
her four seductresses.  And when she'd called Daniel that night, she told
him to be certain that she was sent four bikinis of the appropriate sizes.

   Bobbie Kaye's fit her perfectly, although it was quite a bit skimpier
than she was used to.  For that matter, Cutie didn't wear bikinis at all
ordinarily, preferring a more conservative one piece swimsuit.  But this
was still a vacation, albeit a working one.  She just wanted to soak up as
much sun as she could while she had the chance.  And the bikini did look
really cute on her!

   The girls promised to meet her at the pool that afternoon, and set off
on their window shopping adventure.  Cutie wrapped herself modestly in a
big beach towel, and headed off for the hotel's outdoor pool.

   The poolside was already crowded when she arrived, and she greeted
several of her clients, all of whom were having a wonderful time at the
retreat.  She didn't notice Nina, though, who was hiding discreetly under a
wide brimmed hat and behind some sunglasses.  Cutie found a vacant lounge
chair near the deep end of the pool, then removed her towel and folded it
to use as a pillow.  Bobbie Kaye put her Ray-Bans on and lay down on her
back, giving in to the warm California sunshine.

   ***

   Joe had somehow managed to stay out of trouble so far.  He had carefully
avoided the girls, Bobbie Kaye in particular.  He didn't know why something
bad always happened whenever he encountered them, and he certainly knew it
was never his fault.  But something always seemed to go wrong, he always
seemed to take the blame, and he always seemed to end up tied by his... 
oh, he didn't even like to think about it...  and left naked, only to be
further humiliated when rescued by total strangers.

   Joe was Gretchen's guest at the hotel, but he wasn't technically a guest
of Leggy Lingerie, so he had been on his own as far as food and
entertainment.  He'd spent all day Friday at the Los Angeles Zoo, where he
took numerous photographs of the different animals he saw.  Joe loved
wildlife photography; in fact it was his great hobby.  And while he knew
that taking pictures of the animals at the zoo didn't technically qualify
as wildlife photography, he very much enjoyed his day, anyway.

   He spent Friday evening at a local movie theater, catching up on the
latest action films, and got back to his room in time for a good night's
sleep.  Now on Saturday morning, as a guest of the hotel, he knew he was
entitled to enjoy the pool, same as any other guest.  So he grabbed a pair
of swimming trunks and a towel, and headed out to enjoy the sunshine.  He
knew he'd be back in cloudy, rainy London soon enough.

   Joe found one empty lounge chair, and quickly laid claim to it.  Beside
him was a slender young woman, quite sexy with her small breasts hidden
behind a black bikini top.  She had long auburn hair, and her eyes were
hidden behind sunglasses.  She appeared to be asleep, and he knew he'd
better look away, before his body betrayed him in this very public place.
He donned his own sunglasses, and was soon dozing lightly.

   ***

   Beauty, Hottie and Sweetie were overwhelmed by their shopping trip to
Rodeo Drive.  Overwhelmed by the selections, overwhelmed by the beauty and
glamour of the place, but mostly overwhelmed by the prices!  They had lunch
at a fancy, upscale sushi bar, then headed back to the hotel to look for
Cutie.

   Meanwhile, Cutie had struck up a conversation with the man sitting on
the lounge chair next to hers.  His voice sounded familiar enough, and she
thought she knew him, but she couldn't quite place him.  That is, until he
removed his sunglasses.

   "Little Joe!" exclaimed Bobbie Kaye.  "I didn't know it was you!"

   "Hi...  uh...  Bobbie Kaye," Joe replied nervously, as he suddenly
realized who he'd been talking with.  Oh, would he never escape these
wretched girls, he thought, his hands moving reflexively to his danglies.
Every time he saw them, something terrible seemed to happen to embarrass
the girls, and he always got the blame!  The girls usually got their
revenge by stripping him naked, and even little Cutie had grabbed him by
the danglies on more than occasion, she'd been so cross.

   "Oh, don't worry, Little Joe," she reassured him.  "I don't hold
grudges. Not beyond the first few months, anyway."

   "You look very...  um...  nice, Bobbie Kaye," Joe said boldly.  It was
quite unlike him to offer such a compliment on a woman's appearance.  He
was so shy with women to begin with, and attractive, scantily clad women
made him particularly nervous.

   "Thanks, Little Joe," she smiled.  She knew he hated the nickname, but
to Bobbie Kaye, he would always be "Little Joe." She'd known him too many
years to change that now.  They exchanged a few more pleasantries, but
soon, Cutie was starting to doze off again.

   ***

   Hiram C.  Packwood III, the company's CEO, was wandering the hotel
grounds with several other Leggy Lingerie corporate officers.  They were
searching for Bobbie Kaye Spencer, their very own golden girl.  The
decision had been reached unanimously, and they planned on announcing Ms.
Spencer's upcoming promotion to Assistant Vice President that evening at
the farewell dinner.  They wanted to give her the good news, and also give
her a chance to write a brief addition to the speech she was scheduled to
give that evening, acknowledging her promotion.  One of the hotel staff had
told Mr.  Packwood that Bobbie Kaye had been seen at the pool, and that was
precisely where the entourage was headed.

   Bobbie Kaye was right at the edge of sleep, the warm sunshine helping
her feel completely relaxed.  She came up with a start when she heard her
name called.  She reached for the towel she'd been using as a pillow, but
knocked it on the ground, out of reach.

   "I'm sorry to disturb you, Bobbie Kaye," said Mr.  Packwood, his eyes
taking in every inch of her petite body, her womanly charms barely
contained within the skimpy bikini.

   Standing before these men, she felt almost naked as she recognized Mr.
Packwood and the other officers.  The Chief Financial Officer was there,
and the Chief Operations Officer, along with a few lesser Vice Presidents.
Among the latter was her good looking boss, the Vice President of Sales,
Mike Winters.  Cutie wished she could cover herself, but saw no way to do
so without seeming rude.  "Um...  it's...  um...  nice to see you, Mr. 
Packwood," she said, blushing, forcing herself to smile, acknowledging each
of the others with a nod.

   "Bobbie Kaye," Mr.  Packwood began, "I'm sure you know how highly we all
think of you." Cutie blushed a little brighter.  "Ever since you reinvented
the lingerie show, our sales have been skyrocketing!  Leggy Lingerie is
heading for another record breaking year.  And aside from my...  um... 
leadership, you are one of the primary reasons we are doing so well!" He
cleared his throat.  "Of course, having trained you myself," he added
pompously, "I take much of the credit for your success, as well."

   Cutie just nodded politely.  Packwood had never trained her!  In fact,
he'd never even met her until after that first immensely successful show,
last year at this very same hotel.  But she also knew that Packwood would
take credit for inventing lingerie, if he thought he could.

   "Well, Bobbie Kaye," Packwood continued, "we are going to be making the
announcement tonight that, effective with the next quarter, you are being
promoted to Assistant Vice President!  A generous increase in pay and
benefits will accompany the additional responsibilities," he assured her.

   Cutie's face lit up, her embarrassment suddenly forgotten.  And whenever
Cutie's face lit up like that, the sun seemed to shine a little brighter
for everyone around her.  She had an overpowering urge to hug somebody just
then, but she couldn't possibly hug one of the officers.  She then saw Joe
standing beside her, and he was the lucky recipient of that hug.

   Joe was happy for his little friend, despite the differences they'd had
over the years, and he spun her around a couple of times as they embraced.
When he let her down, though, he released her a little too suddenly.  Cutie
stumbled backwards, waving her arms, trying to regain her balance.  But
despite her best efforts, the inertia from Joe's spin sent her plunging
helplessly into the pool!

   Cutie was not a strong swimmer, but she eventually doggy paddled back to
the edge of the pool.  She grabbed the diving board as she emerged soaking
wet, scrambling back onto dry ground.  Unfortunately, it took her several
long seconds to realize that as she climbed out of the pool, her bikini
failed to make the climb with her.  Somehow, both pieces had come
completely off!

   It took her a little while to gauge the looks in the officers' eyes. 
They were all staring at her, their eyes open much wider than they'd been
just a minute before.  She glanced down and saw her erect nipples sticking
out from her little boobies, and she just stared in disbelief, not even
thinking to cover herself.  A quick inventory showed that not only were her
perfect little boobies exposed, her freshly shaven kitty-cat was on display
for all to see, as well!

   Disbelief was followed in a few moments by denial, and an instant after
that, panic set in!  Now the worst thing you can possibly do when you find
out you're the only naked person in a crowd is to scream, for as Cutie had
learned before, all that will do is draw even more attention to your
plight. So what do you suppose Cutie did?  She screamed!

   Looks of shock and amusement were visible on each officer's face, lust
apparent on several as well.  Hiram C.  Packwood III just stared, mouth
open, his tongue almost hanging out of his mouth.  Everyone around the pool
was staring at her, too.  Bobbie Kaye had been embarrassed this way more
times than she could count, but this topped them all!  She backed away,
using one arm to hide her little boobies, the other trying to cover her
kitty-cat.  Of course, backing up is not the best way to escape from an
embarrassing situation.  It's especially unwise when there is a diving
board directly behind you!

   Cutie tumbled backwards over the board, landing on the other side with a
splat!  Her adorable little bubble butt remained high in the air, clinging
to the diving board, her head and neck on the ground, her legs kicking
wildly as she attempted to extricate herself from the most humiliating
moment of her life!  And as she kicked, the little Hello Kitty tattoo
adorning the most private part of her most private place was quite visible,
waving happily to everybody.

   She finally turned herself upright, just as Mike Winters handed her the
towel she'd brought with her.  She wrapped herself as best she could and,
tears leaking from her eyes, she ran for the lobby, and back to her room.
Once safe behind the locked door, Cutie lay on the bed crying, wishing her
Beauty were there to hold her, to comfort her.  Having suffered such
absolute shame and embarrassment, and front of her boss, no less, Bobbie
Kaye felt more alone at that moment than ever in her entire life.

   Not surprisingly, Cutie hadn't looked around her as she ran.  Had she
done so, she might have seen something that would have surprised her.  A
rather furtive looking Little Joe was placing his camera back inside its
case.

   Joe had so very badly wanted to get a picture of Bobbie Kaye - Bobbie
Kaye naked!  He had seen her naked before, of course.  The silly girl had
the habit of managing to get herself naked regularly.  But he'd never had
the chance to get a photograph before.  He was a little bit ashamed of the
thought, but then Bobbie Kaye's kitty-cat had been, well...  it was just
begging to be photographed!  But in the end he hadn't done it.  He'd been
too embarrassed.  He was kicking himself for the missed opportunity.  But
he hadn't done it.

   ***

   Beauty, Hottie and Sweetie returned to their suite that afternoon,
thinking they might find Cutie waiting for them.  They changed into the new
bikinis Nina had given them and headed for the pool, hoping to find their
friend waiting for them there.

   But at that moment, Cutie was sitting in the second floor lounge with
her boss, Mike Winters.  He had called her in her room, asking to meet with
her.  He understood her embarrassment, he assured her, and he also told her
that the little mishap would have no negative effect on her promotion. 
She'd been humiliated, he understood, but she would still be expected to
give her speech at the farewell dinner that evening.

   Bobbie Kaye's cheeks were still bright red as she faced her boss.  He'd
just seen her completely naked, every inch of her naughty bits on wide open
display.  But he was looking her directly in the eyes, and he wore a
serious expression on his handsome face.  Her own face was still burning,
but she managed to flash him a little smile.  She promised she'd be ready
that evening, and she thanked him for trying to make the entire ordeal a
little less unbearable for her.

   After leaving the lounge, feeling just a tiny bit better, Cutie went
looking for her friends.  They must be back from their shopping trip by
now, she reasoned.  But where were they?  They weren't answering their cell
phones.  She took a leisurely walk around the grounds, keeping an eye open
for them.  Then, as she passed the pool, she saw three familiar figures
lined up on the diving board, each wearing a skimpy black bikini identical
to the one that she'd been wearing earlier.

   She noticed a woman nearby, also clad in a bikini, wearing a wide
brimmed hat and sunglasses, aiming a camera at Cutie's friends.  They
weren't posing for her, it didn't seem.  Slowly, reality began to dawn on
her.  The woman with the camera was Nina.  The girls were wearing the same
kind of bikini that had fallen off of Cutie's body almost the instant she
hit the water.  The girls were about to dive in.  Nina had given them the
bikinis.  Nina was taking pictures...

   "Wait!  Sis!  Beauty!  Sweetie!  Don't go in the..."

   Splash!  Splash!  Splash!

   "...water." Bobbie Kaye had tried, but by the time she realized what was
about to happen, it was too late.  She rushed toward the pool, hoping to
fend off the disaster she knew was inevitable.

   Hottie was the first one out of the water, and was heading back in the
direction of the diving board.  Kristy was easily the most athletic of the
group, and enjoyed the sport of diving as much as any other.  She
unconsciously reached up with both hands, bouncing her generous boobs with
each step, then hesitated a moment.  She wondered why her boobs were
suddenly so available for bouncing!

   Gretchen was the next one out, instantly noticing Hottie's naked form,
though not yet her own.  She instinctively placed her hands on her hips,
her traditional pose of authority, calling out to her friend that it was
not acceptable to go skinny dipping in her hotel's pool!

   By this point, Hottie had realized that she was naked, and was making a
halfhearted attempt at covering herself.  All eyes around the pool were
focused either on Kristy or on Gretchen.  Now Hottie had been to enough
nude beaches, and performed at amateur strip clubs often enough, that being
seen naked didn't bother her as much as it did the other girls.  But for
some reason, perhaps because she was here on business, she was suddenly
beginning to feel very naked indeed!

   Sweetie was climbing out then, and the instant she was out, she
recognized her own situation.  Much as Cutie had done, she let out a
scream, drawing the attention of everyone within earshot to her own naked
form.  She tried desperately to cover her own ample bosom, as well as her
neatly trimmed private area.

   Her scream drew Beauty's attention, as well.  Gretchen turned to face
her, hands still on hips, still completely oblivious to her own nudity. 
She then noticed Cutie running towards her, and of course running near the
pool was as against the rules as skinny dipping!  Didn't any of her friends
care about the rules?  The pool regulations were clearly posted!  "Look at
your sister and Sweetie, Cutie!" said Gretchen.  "They aren't allowed to
skinny dip in my pool!"

   Cutie actually giggled.  "Why not, Beauty?" she quipped.  "Is that
privilege reserved especially for the hotel manager?"

   Beauty glanced down at herself then, and realized Hottie and Sweetie
were not the only naked women around the pool.  Ever the professional,
however, Gretchen refused to acknowledge her own situation.  She walked
casually over to Emily who by that time was trying to hide behind the chain
link fence separating the pool from the patio outside the cantina.  For all
the good it was doing her.

   Beauty began escorting Sweetie towards the hotel lobby, holding her head
high, refusing to betray her acute feelings of embarrassment.  Emily, on
the other hand, was trying desperately to conceal more body parts than she
had hands to conceal them.  Meanwhile, Cutie had collected her sister, and
was starting to chase after Beauty.  She stopped long enough to shoot Nina
a glance, who smiled brightly, waving her camera triumphantly in the air.

   Standing just inside the hotel lobby, dressed in a suit and tie,
Gretchen's assistant manager was the first to greet her as she, her two
naked friends and the modestly dressed Bobbie Kaye stepped inside.  "Yes,
Henry?" she asked, her face stern, refusing to acknowledge her
embarrassment.  "Is there a problem?

   "Um...  no, Miss Thomson," he replied, trying but failing to avert his
eyes.  "Um...  may I be of any...  um...  assistance?"

   "We are quite all right, Henry, thank you," she replied, feigning
nonchalance.  Gretchen led her three friends calmly through the lobby
towards the elevator.  Kristy was once again bouncing her naked boobs,
Emily was trying desperately to cover everything at once, while Bobbie
Kaye, for a change, still had all her clothes on!

   The elevator door hadn't even closed yet before Sweetie was all over
Hottie, and Beauty's face went from its normal healthy tan to tomato red in
half a second!  Cutie giggled, having survived the worst of her own
humiliation, this time managing to maintain her dignity.

   As soon as they reached Gretchen's suite, Sweetie and Hottie made a
beeline for their room.  Beauty's heart was pounding in her chest.  How
she'd managed to keep her cool up until this point mystified her, but she
was just about to let it all out when Cutie said, "It was Nina."

   Beauty's delayed state of panic instantly subsided, as her intellectual
side took over again.  "What was Nina, Cutie?"

   "Those bikinis.  The same thing happened to mine earlier.  Do you
remember reading about those so-called "dissolving bikinis?" Some company
in Germany is marketing them.  They supposedly disintegrate when immersed
in water."

   "Supposedly?" asked Beauty, and both girls briefly broke out into a fit
of hysterical laughter.

   "I hated being the guinea pig to prove the theory," Cutie said, calming
down a bit.  She told her Beauty the whole story, from Mr.  Packwood and
the others telling her about her upcoming promotion, to how very
efficiently her bikini had done what it was intended to do, all the way up
to seeing Nina taking their pictures by the pool.

   "Hmm," Gretchen pondered.  "It seems our naughty friend Nina has been up
to some dirty tricks."

   "You know," offered Bobbie Kaye, "what we did to her the other night was
a bit over the top."

   "Why?  She came twice!" Beauty reminded her.  "She said she wasn't into
girls, but she sure didn't seem to mind when the four of us were making her
feel so good.  Besides, I've always said that all women are potentially
bisexual."

   "I know," Cutie conceded, "but making her walk back to her room naked
was kind of mean."

   "She likes running around naked!  She told us so."

   "When she's excited, maybe.  But after she calmed down, it was
different. It was just so embarrassing for her."

   "Well," said Beauty, "She certainly got even with us.  All of us!  And
then some!"

   Meanwhile, subtle sounds of ecstasy were emanating from Kristy and
Emily's bedroom.  "You know," suggested Cutie, "I think Kristy's right. 
Emily seems to get really turned on when people see her naked."

   "So does your sister, for that matter." Beauty thought for a moment. 
"As a matter of fact, so do I, a little, except when my employees can see
me."

   "Not me!" Cutie said a little too emphatically.  "I don't get turned on
at all!  It's just too embarrassing!" Gretchen gave her a look.  "Well,"
blushed Cutie, "if I did turn me on, I'd certainly never admit it!"

   At that very instant, back at the pool, Joe noticed something odd. 
Nina's camera was exactly like his own!  Same make, same model, same color,
the cameras were identical!  If he were accidentally to put his down next
to hers, he might just accidentally pick hers up.  And her camera had all
the naked pictures on it.  The temptation was really very strong.

   ***

   Saturday night had arrived, and Cutie was still practicing her speech.
She had no problem speaking before an audience; as long as she had her
clothes on.

   She had written a speech extolling the new range of underwear that Leggy
Lingerie was bringing out for the upcoming season.  Her speech was to be
accompanied by a presentation she'd put together, featuring the first look
at the company's newest product line, lingerie with "The Look Men Want To
See," as their new slogan went.  She had assembled images of the new
lingerie into a Power Point presentation, and given it to Gretchen on a
thumb drive to load onto the conference hall's computer.



   The dinner was a masterpiece, offering myriad choices from the
restaurant's five star menu, lots of imported French Champagne, and a wide
selection of decadent of desserts.  More speeches followed, most of them
exceptionally dull.  But at least the speeches were accompanied by images
of the current Leggy Lingerie product line, with each piece worn by a
beautiful model, all displayed on a giant screen directly behind the
podium.

   Hiram C.  Packwood III then said that he had a special announcement to
make.  "Most of you know our West Coast Regional Sales Manager, Bobbie Kaye
Spencer." A nice round of applause went up at the mention of her name. 
"Ms. Spencer, my personal protÃ(C)gÃ(C), has been a major contributor to
the success Leggy Lingerie has enjoyed, and is largely to thank for our
ability to have all of you here as our special guests." A bigger round of
applause.

   "Tonight," he continued, "I am very pleased to announce that Ms. 
Spencer is about to be promoted to the position of Assistant Vice
President!" Still more applause.  "Bobbie Kaye, would you care to say a few
words?"

   Many of Leggy Lingerie's clients knew Bobbie Kaye personally, either
from her L.A.  show the year before, from the national show in Manhattan,
or from one of her other successful shows.  Most of the others had met her
at the retreat, or had at least heard of her by reputation.  And more than
a few had seen her naked by now, either at the L.A.  show last year, or
that very afternoon by the pool.  And the round of applause that went up
this time seemed to go on for a very long time.

   Cutie made her way to the podium, dressed in a very conservative suit
with a knee length skirt, her auburn hair up, looking quite the
professional businesswoman.  She pulled her notes from a pocket, took a
deep breath, and began to speak.  "Ladies and gentlemen, friends really, I
am honored by your greeting.  Leggy Lingerie is a wonderful company, and as
you know, we offer the best selection, and the finest quality, of ladies'
intimate apparel on the market today!  And now," she said, signaling for
the presentation to begin, "The Look Men Want To See!"

   An unexpected round of applause went up then, catching Bobbie Kaye a bit
by surprise.  She noticed her sister waving at her, and she just smiled and
waved back.  She tried to continue her little speech, but the applause just
kept getting louder and louder!  Emily soon joined Kristy in waving
frantically, and they seemed to be pointing at something.  At the same
time, Cutie saw Gretchen making a mad dash for the door.  As the applause
grew even more intense, she finally got the idea that her sister was trying
to tell her to turn around.

   If Bobbie Kaye could have died from embarrassment at that very instant,
she would gladly have done exactly that.  The Power Point presentation on
the giant screen behind her featured a series of very explicit, high
definition photos of her little incident at the pool that afternoon.

   Cutie stood transfixed as the series of photos played through.  There
she was, dressed in her black bikini, talking to Mr.  Packwood and the
others.  Next was a picture of her as she was falling into the pool.  One
of her climbing out, sans bikini, and another before she'd realized her
bikini was gone.  Then a photo as she tried to cover up, the redness of her
face having clearly been captured by the camera.  After that came a picture
of her naked form as she backed away, prior to colliding with the diving
board, and then just another following that collision, as she toppled
backwards.

   The next image didn't show her face, but did show her from the waist
down as she lay on her back, her bottom against the diving board, her legs
kicking wildly.  The following photo in the series was an amazingly
detailed close up of her Hello Kitty tattoo.  Of course, the photo also
featured her most private place, displayed in such wide open, large screen,
full color detail that even a Hustler model might have been embarrassed!

   And the humiliation mounted as a series of pictures of Gretchen, Kristy,
and Emily appeared, each of them displaying The Look Men Want To See: the
stark naked look!

   As she gazed at the screen in utter dismay, Bobbie Kaye saw that the
series of photos was already beginning to play again.  She waited patiently
for several seconds for a hole to open in the floor beneath her and swallow
her up.  When she realized she wasn't going to be so fortunate, she turned
to the microphone and, in a quavering voice, simply said "Thank you." Calm
on the outside, trembling on the inside, Cutie walked coolly to the nearest
exit, refusing to look anyone in the face.

   A few minutes later, the screen mercifully went dark.  Gretchen had
finally reached the door to the room where the Power Point display was
running on the hotel's computer.  Inside the room, Little Joe, a look of
horror on his face, was frantically bashing keys on the computer, trying to
make it stop.  Unfortunately, the only result was to freeze the whole thing
up.  No bashing of keys, no hammering of CTRL-ALT-DEL could stop it.  Back
in the auditorium, frozen for what seemed an eternity on the screen, a
little kitten waved mischievously at the audience.  Only when Gretchen
traced the power cord to the wall and gave it a yank, did the cute little
kitten say goodnight.

   ***

   You might think that Bobbie Kaye would get used to everybody seeing her
naked, but she never did.  Every time it happened, she went through the
same mental anguish.  But then, every time it happened, she always managed
to recover.  Eventually.  She had learned long ago that you don't really
die from embarrassment, even though at the moment it was happening, you
might want to.

   The four friends were sitting in a booth in the second floor lounge a
little later that evening, trying to decide whether to let the issue drop,
or whether to confront Nina.  After all, Nina had taken the pictures, so
she somehow must have been responsible for the outrageous Power Point
display.  Beauty was still trying to figure what had gone wrong with the
computer, leaving her no choice but to pull the plug.

   Even now, Cutie's face was still burning, and she tried to disappear
every time someone came into the lounge.  She was trying to blend into the
wallpaper behind her Beauty, not wanting to face any of the people who had
seen her so completely naked.  The other bar patrons seemed to pay her
little mind as they came and went, though.  Nevertheless, she was beginning
to think about some kind of payback for Nina.

   Beauty and Hottie were very much against the revenge idea, as was
Sweetie.  Cutie wasn't brave enough to take Nina on alone, so she sat
there, sipping a margarita while she pouted, unable to forget what had
happened that evening.  "We have to do something," she argued.  "Look what
she did to all of us!  It was all just so embarrassing!"

   "You know what, Sis?" countered Hottie.  "What Nina did to us today? 
Sweetie got so turned on from it, we both had some of the best sex ever
afterwards!"

   "I wasn't turned on," Emily said quietly.

   "Give me a break, Sweetie!" exclaimed Kristy.  "By the time we got to
our room, you were wetter than you were in the pool!" Sweetie just smiled,
blushing brightly at the memory.

   "Look, we need to put a stop to it," reasoned Beauty.  "If we retaliate,
what's Nina going to do to us next?  Revenge accomplishes nothing, it only
provokes even more revenge."

   "I think we should tie her naked to..." Cutie stopped cold as Nina
wandered into the lounge, her face somber.  She came over to the table and
asked if she could join them.  She carefully positioned herself out of
Bobbie Kaye's reach.

   "I want you to know something," she said in her mild German accent.  "I
gave you the dissolving bikinis, this is true.  But I had nothing to do
with those photos showing on the screen like that."

   "It was your camera, Nina," reasoned Beauty.  "Who else could have been
responsible?"

   "That is just the problem," Nina explained.  "I took the pictures, of
course.  I thought it would be fun.  You like these little games, yes?  But
when I started to download the pictures onto my computer, all I found were
pictures of animals, and a strange bird with a bright red beak."

   "An American Red-Nosed shrike?" exclaimed Cutie.

   "Little Joe!" Beauty and Hottie announced in unison.

   They noticed Sweetie waving towards the door then, and were surprised to
see a very depressed looking Joe come in and head for the bar.  "Mr. 
Ridley!" she called out.  "Come on over and join us!"

   Joe approached cautiously.

   "Well?" said Cutie, her face still red with embarrassment.

   "Well?" repeated Gretchen, standing now, her hands on her hips.

   "Well?" echoed Kristy.

   "Oh Mr.  Ridley," Emily said with her sweet, sympathetic smile.  "What
have you done?"

   "Well...  I...  um...  uh..." he stammered, "I...  um...  found the
pictures accidentally on my camera..."

   "Accidentally?" exclaimed Cutie.

   "And I thought, well, I would put them in a Power Point presentation. 
To enjoy them later."

   "You did, did you?" asked Hottie.

   "And I saved it to my memory stick."

   "Well, you would, wouldn't you?" said Beauty.

   "Then Beauty, um...  I mean Gretchen, um...  I mean Ms.  Thompson asked
if I wouldn't mind putting the presentation for the meeting on the computer
used for the conference room.  And she gave me the memory stick with it
on..."

   "Let me guess," said Gretchen, "the memory stick was identical, and you
had called your presentation, 'Presentation 1.'"

   "Uh...  yes," said Joe, "I wanted an innocuous file name."

   "You would," said Gretchen.

   "And when the pictures came up, I tried to stop them..."

   "And instead you froze the computer," wailed Cutie, "with a giant close
up of my kitty-cat on display!"

   Joe thought he'd better run for it.

   ***

   The girls said their tearful goodbyes the next day.  They had to go
their separate ways for now, but they knew time and fate would bring them
back together again, one day soon.  They were friends for life, were Cutie,
Beauty, Hottie and Sweetie, and nothing would ever change that.

   And they had a new friend, now, too.  Naughty Nina still had all those
naked pictures of them on her camera, but Cutie had Nina's naked pictures
on her laptop.  Naked, and being seduced by four beautiful women!  Each
side had enough on the other to guarantee peace; "Mutually Assured
Humiliation," Beauty had called it.  But their parting was friendly, and
Nina promised to try and look them all up, next time she was in the States.

   Gretchen had fallen behind on her paperwork during the retreat, and she
knew she had to face it, even though it was Sunday afternoon.  Feeling
depressed, she turned away from her computer for a few minutes to admire
the view from her spacious office.  She looked across at the pool, where
Little Joe was no longer tied naked to the bottom of the diving board. 
Bobbie Kaye had wanted to leave him there, but the others figured that all
night had been long enough.  Besides, he and Emily had a plane to catch, so
he had mercifully been released that morning.

   She allowed herself one last smile, savoring the memory of the good bye
kiss she'd shared with her Cutie before they had to part.  That smile
quickly vanished as she turned back to her computer, and was followed just
as quickly by a look of horror.  Just as her gaze fell upon her monitor,
the spreadsheet vanished, and a strange new screensaver appeared.  The
first image was of Gretchen standing stark naked beside the pool, hands on
hips.  She had to admit that it was a very good picture, her naked body
looking stunning as always.

   The screensaver image slowly zoomed in on her gorgeous face, then panned
from her face, down past her perfect breasts with their little pink and
firmly erect nipples, finally resting on her lovely kitty-cat, neatly
shaved and clearly visible for all to see.  There was a polite knock on the
door just then, and her assistant manager Henry cautiously poked his head
inside.

   "Yes, Henry?" she said, trying to stand in front of her screen in an
effort to hide the image portrayed there.

   "Beg your pardon, Ms.  Thomson," Henry said politely.  "There seems to
be...  um...  a little problem with the hotel computers.
   The end