Background Information

This was originally posted as a reply to a question asked by my very good friend Phil Marlowe.

I have made some amendments for clarity.

Yes. Green horning is a North East England expression, its origins being unclear, but its what you get if you cut a newly developed ram’s horns to early. I guess they must have turned green in some way. It came to mean cutting somebody out of an activity before they had a chance to settle in and achieve. This transformed into "if you get past being green horned your in". It then became to mean the point of being accepted and not "a green horn". Then it became the process of being accepted, that is being not a green horn" or the activity which caused you not to have green horns any more. Since it came out of rural communities and not urban communities it took on the notion of it being in some way not sanctioned by the powers that be, which tend to have their offices in urban areas. Hence the term being used in a nursing context referring to the unofficial ceremonies of acceptance into nursing. In short it’s a synonym for initiation.

You can also refer to someone as being a green horn, meaning young and inexperience, or being “useless but likeable”.

Blue-dressing. Back when nurses wore proper uniforms and not the pairs of pyjamas that seem common these days. Each grade of nurse could be identified by the colour of their dress. Fawn was for auxiliaries, white was for cadets, pupil, and student nurses, green was for State Enrolled Nurses (SEN), light blue was for State Registered Nurses (SRN) or staff nurses (because you where now on the staff of the hospital), Navy for sisters, and a blue-green colour for matrons.

To distinguish cadets, pupils, and student nurses hospitals had slightly different methods but the must common one(s) was as follows, cadets wore a yellow belt or fawn, with a yellow or fawn stripe on their hat, pupil nurses trainee SENs wore a orange or tan belt, with orange or tan stripe(s) on their hat, one stripe for a first year, and two for a second year, students trainee SRNs who are now called RGNs or RNs wore a white belt with or without a navy stripe, and one, two or three navy stripes on their hats for 1st, 2nd, or 3rd years. After they took their finals and passed but where awaiting registration they wore plain hats no stripes, and a navy belt.

Nurse’s dresses became know as colours. For example, ‘get your colours off”. Meant take your dress off literally, or stop hiding behind your rank.

Blue dressing (or blue Dress-in) was the fun and games surrounding becoming a staff nurse, getting and being entitled to wear the blue dress. Navy dressing (or Dress-in) was the fun and games around being promoted to a sister. Dress-in was used to mean being put in your dress or being allowed to be in that coloured dress. Fun and games tended to stop at this point because matron grades which became know as nursing officers, senior nursing officers, principal nursing officers, assistant district nursing officers, district nursing officer, where all management, and regarded as none working nurses who’d betrayed the sisterhood. In all my years I can never remember of ever hearing of one being the butt of a prank and they were always saying, “This sort of thing never happened in my day” they were also called politely kill-joys, miserable bitches, and some terms which I can’t bare to put down in print.

Hope this background helps.

Anomymous for Now latest Post

Hello Everyone

Sorry I haven't written in a while but life has been hectic with lots of changes. Firstly, I did not get the practice manages job which led to a forfeit. Then last January was my 50th birthday and a new agreement about treats. Then I got divorced and remarried which led to certain celebrations, and finally just recently besides my 51st birthday the warehouse celebrated a large number of years in existence.

So quite a few tales to catch up on.

THE PRACTICE MANAGERS POST

Firstly, the new practice manager position. It was very hard for the doctors to decide who to choose. Then stupidly I got into a row with the other senior nurse one day over it. The female doctor said she knew the only way to settle the argument between us. After days of negotiation it had been agreed.

We both had to make a presentation to all the staff about how we where going to increase patient numbers and income. The presentation was to be followed by us each being acting practice manager for a month to see how we did. Then a final presentation. Their would be a forfeit for the loser which would ensure we both did our upmost to win. No it wasn’t a streak it was that the winner got to chose their office since we where both still in our own offices. Mine was much bigger and in a better position. Because of the remodelling of the centre the other senior nurse had been kicked out of her old office (the mirror image of mine) into a much smaller office which really rankled her.

Well midway through my month I had been invited by my new boyfriend to a dinner duo with his boss and his wife. We had met shortly after my sponsored streak. I had known him for years to say hello to on the street or on his occasional visits to the practice. He stopped me one morning has I climbed the hill and he was walking down.

"Hello. How are you?" He said.

He stopped indicating he was wanting to talk.

"I am fine" I said.

"What did you do to raise all that sponsorship?" He asked.

I blushed and quickly thought of a answer to dissuaded anymore conversation.

"Oh that's a long story" I said.

"Well in that case you can tell me over dinner tonight" he said.

I blushed and turned awkwardly on the spot.

“I know you are not married anymore” he said.

I instinctively went for my wedding ring and twisted it around my finger. I still wore it out of habit.

“Yes I am” I said.

“Well separated then” he said.

Well I couldn’t think of a reply to the truth so we stood there for a few seconds uneasily.

"About eight at ************ " he said.

I blushed further and said, "Yes" then thought about it, "No." Then "I mean tomorrow".

"Okay that's a deal" he said. "Shall I pick you up".

Pause for thought.

"No I will meet you there" I said and we parted.

I made sure I arrived fashionably late. I didn’t want to sit there obviously waiting for someone, to then be stood up. This was my first, first date. I had known my first husband from my village since before school, through school, and into marriage. We never really had a first date. So this was a new experience.

I arrived and he was already there. Thank God, he’d not done a runner. We had a lovely meal and wine, he’d brought flowers and chocolates. I found his company pleasant. We had many interests in common and others which where similar has to not cause any friction. I found myself relaxing then actually enjoying it.

He then said, “So tell me how did you raise all that money”.

I blushed head to toe. I had been thinking about that answer all day. I had rehearsed it but everything sounding implausible or was. So I was just hoping that the answer would pop into my head.

He smiled, “I heard that the girls at the factory have to streak has their initiation.

I blushed again.

He looked at me and I just blushed and blurted out. “I had to streak the yard”. Then felt very hot, blushed, and thought how stupid that was on two accounts. One I think the other dinners may have heard, it went suddenly quiet. Two he probably never want to see me again.

He smiled and sat back. He’d been leaning over the table. “I know. {Blush} I wish I had seen that. {Blush}. I hope to get to she you in all your glory myself some day.” He said causing yet another tip to toe blush.

“But first can I take you out on Saturday night” he said and that was the start of our relationship.

Hence a few months later I was going to this duo with his boss and wife. The geography of our area meant that going home and then out to the dinner was impossible time wise. Best thing was to shower at work then drive straight there.

So on the day I had snuck in all my clothes. I was in the new shower room which was a refurbishment of the old shower room of the other surgery to ours. I put everything ready and then stripped off and got in the shower.

After about a minute the shower door is pulled open and the other senior nurse up for practice manager is stood there.

I exclaimed in shock and covered respectfully.

"What do you want I am busy" I said.

“I can see but there is no need to be shy seen it all before” she said.

I blushed and scowled in equal measure.

"I have just come to see what I'll get to see when I have become practice manager" she said.

"What do you mean when you come practice manager" I said.

"Well I thought you had said to {the female doctor} if I won you'd streak the building" she said.

"No." I said empathically.

"What (the female doctors name) said was that if I agreed to streak the building every birthday and Christmas she could guarantee me the job" I said.

"Oh that would be unfair and bribery" she said and we both laughed.

"By each birthday did she mean yours or on everybody’s birthday" she said.

The thought that there was the usual trick in the female doctors words frilled me.

"I will tell you what" she said and paused.

After to long a pause I said, "What?"

"Let's have a sisterly side bet, if you win I will do a streak of your choice if I win you will do a streak of my choice"  she said.

"Oh very funny if you think I am taking a open bet like that" I said.

“Take the bet and I’ll let you keep your office no matter what?” she said.

“I’ll be keeping it anyway” I said.

“Then no issue with a side bet” she said.

"I thought you where going to win and get the job" I said.

I had finished my shower now and turned it off.

I was all tingling at the idea of another wager and pondered for a moment.

"Well it would be great to see you running around naked again" I said.

"A deal then" she said and offered her hand.

We suck. She then said, "Oh if you want your gear its in the rest room" and promptly left.

So there I was naked dripping wet and not a stitch to wear. She'd left my key swipe card hanging on the hook.

Well time was marching on so no time for false modesty. I got out after using my hands to get rid of access water and grabbed the swipe card.

Now with the new joint layout, the rest room was our old rest room which had been extended to include the old store cupboard and one of the consulting rooms making it more rectangular. But to get to it you either had to go across reception or the long way around from the shower.

Well no one would be in reception since we where closed. So a quick dash across would be the best route. “I think the blinds are shut” I thought to myself. So there I was dripping wet covering best I could dashing across reception to the rest room. Leaving a few damp footprints. Once at the rest room I was greeted by the girls and after a spin, arms out, they helped me dry, do my hair and make up and get dressed.

The meal with my boyfriends boss and wife was fine if a little uneasy at first. Until the wife pulled me aside and said that she would not tell if I did not tell. What was she on about. Well I had last seen her topless running around the clean ware house. It turned out they knew the MD and his wife very well. Along with the female doctor’s parents and her in a social way.

Anyway the result of the competition for practice manager was that the other senior nurse won. For two reasons, one she had gotten me naked which she bet the female doctor she could do to get her vote and secondly I had realised that I did not like all the hassle that went with the job and the politics which she was much better at.

So the appointed day arrived to pay up the wager. Well I was stood in reception with everybody waiting for her to get off the phone including the three male doctors, thankfully the new very young male CPN was not there. It was after closing time but still light out but turning dark so the internal lights where on making sure people would have a good clear view.

She appeared and confirmed the terms of our wager “{AFN} here is to do a streak to my satisfaction” she said.

“Are you prepared to pay up or are you chickening out” she went on.

I confirmed I was prepared to pay up. “Well I’m not giving you that satisfaction” I said.

"Ok, firstly strip naked" she said. “By that I mean everything, all clothing and jewellery, no shoes its to be bare foot”.

I scowled at the description of what naked meant.

“Be thankful I let you keep your fur coat on” she said.

I blushed at the drawing attention to my pubic bush.

“Oh that will be a nice beacon” the female doctor said.

I began to undress. Since everyone had seen me sans clothes before I undressed quickly but still modestly keeping my back to the majority. I started with my jewellery, my new boyfriend had pointed out the problem of leaving jewellery to last. You have to expose yourself. I then went for shoes, slacks, tights. This meant I could keep exposure of my underwear to a minimum until the last moment. Then my top bring my black bra and panties into show. I had learned from mum to dress sensibly but reassuringly for these occasions, I then went for my bra and could tell from some giggles and just the sensing of people that some got to see some boob. The girls where doing their best to keep the guys at bay from seeing. Then came my panties last of all. My clothes now in a heap in the corner of reception near the desk which afforded the best cover but not complete cover so some would have got glimpses of bush, boob and/or bum. The bum as usual being greatly sacrificed.

I stood covering best I could and somewhat apprehensively. She deliberately waited making me squirm on the spot everyone having a good look.

"Here" the new practice manager said at last, holding out a piece of white painted metal (I was looking over my shoulder at her), (I now had to turn so people would see me frontally and certainly see some bush escaping from the shield of my left hand and my boobs would be on view if the nipples covered by my right hand and forearm) has I took hold of it (they all got a quick flash of boobs), I realised what it was. It was a sign strip for the exterior signboard at the entrance to the car park to the practice. It said “Practice Manager Mrs **********” It was now clasped across my boobs in my hand.

"You have to be joking" I said.

She just shook her head. After laughter and some jibes and attempts of negotiation I knew my goose was cooked. Given what I had thought up for her I was getting off lightly. Basically the same idea but a lot earlier in the day and a much more torturous course to the signboard.

“Don’t forget to take down my old sign” she said.

So I walked across reception’s short length naked bum on show to all with appreciative sounds and comments in my ears. The guy’s making it clear they where getting a eyeful. At the inner door I had to remove my covering of both hands to open it, I was sure that some of the outliers of the arc of staff closing in behind me would have get a glimpse of boob and perhaps bush so I was blushing a bit with embarrassment at this point. I then walked across the small entrance hall to the outer door not bothering to recover has I would again need both hands to unlock and open the heavy doors.

The internal light thankfully was off. I opened the outer door slowly knowing the external light would bathe me in white light. If anyone was lurking in the car park they would see me. Anyone passing the road entrance at that point would be alerted by the noise of the door opening and would turn and look in its direction and see me clearly even across the 150 feet or so of car park. I cursed my stupidity of not peering out of the reception windows through the closed vertical blinds. Deep breath and out I went, covering has quickly and has best I could.

All the bushes and wall around the practice would conceal me from people walking or driving by except when they where passing the opening from the road or when I was at the sign board.. At this time of night it would be quiet because the practice was the only reason for people coming down the lane except church on Sunday. But people did walk dogs or use it to get to farms or over to other village when they had the time for the meandering lane.

So there I was naked on the raised flight of steps at 49 years of age, covering my boobs and bush best I could. I paused and listening hard and looked into the dim light trying to become accustomed to it so I could pick out any colour changes through the leaves that would signify people walking past quietly. I quickly walked down the flight of six steps rather than using the longer wheelchair ramp. Then dashing as quickly has I could covering and in bare feet. I crossed the car park to the opening which was the point people could look across the drive to the door. The car park must be at least 150 feet at that diagonal. I had to run around the corner rather than go straight my car and a few other staff cars being in the way of the most direct route. But they would provided cover if needed. The other alternative which was to run along the edge of the car park would have me out for twice as long and I figured reducing the total time of potential exposure was better than the slightly more concealed route. Besides if spotted on that route there was no where to hide people would have a long unobstructed view once they had spotted me and zoomed in on me. At least on the diagonal I had some cars I could quickly duck between.

I reach the signboard panting having run has fast has I could bare foot naked and covering. I now had to step out into the lane then up on to the little wall to reach up to the signboard and remove and replace the signs. My naked bottom would be on show to passer by and my bush and boobs would be on show to my colleagues who had come out onto the steps. Even if at a slight angle they could clearly see. But I could not cover and place the signs in place at the same time. I was blushing and feeling quite frantic now.  I slipped with difficulty after sometime the old practice manager sign out and then slipped the new sign strip into the board before removing the old senior nurse strip which need some effort has it had aged into the groves. All the time I was in effect on a raised platform in the lane on the public pavement. If anyone came around the slight bend from either direction my goose would have been well and truly cooked.

I ran back has fast has I could not worrying about monitoring for sound since only my bum would be on show to the world. Poor bum always sacrificed. I decided that since by now they had probably all seen bush and bum to sacrifice them to the crowd for over all speed.  The staff had followed me out to see the streak and make sure I fully complied so where stood on and around the steps watching my progress and hampering my safe return into the cover of the build so just before I crashed my way through I covered myself again. Half way back I became aware of a car shooting up the lane. Glad I was not stood at the board at that point.

Back inside I dressed and everyone talked about how they couldn't believe I'd done it. We celebrated with champagne and some light snacks.

THE FEMALE DOCTORS LITTLE STREAK

The next thing to happen wasn't to me. I was sat in my office with the door open in the quiet afternoon before evening surgery. I heard a noise in the corridor and pricked up my hears. I realised within a few brief moments that what I was hearing was the sound of bare feet. So I stood up and went to look out my door.

There in the corridor was the female doctor completely naked trying has best she could to cover her bush and boobs. She had a pink ribbon in her right hand. At 39 and very buxom she wasn’t doing a very good job of covering boobs and her left hand vertically down wasn’t doing much better at covering her bush.

“Please don’t call out” she whispered.

"What are you up too" I asked? As if I couldn't tell.

"I am streaking the halls, silly" she said.

"I can see that but why?" I said.

"Promise you won't be cross with me" she said.

"Okay" I said.

"To get (practise manager) to vote for me has senior partner I had to vote for her has practice manager and do a forfeit before and after the vote for senior partner" she said.

You can see what I mean by the practice manager being better at the politics and horse trading.

"Oh I see” I said.

Then from I don't no where I said, "Well I have a vote for senior practitioner myself. Would you like mine too?

"Oh yes please" she said.

Now I was going to vote for her anyway but well now I could get some revenge.

"Well then you will do a forfeit for me" I said.

"Okay" she agreed.

Off she went on her way to place the pink ribbon in the rest room. I had found out in conversation later that she’d had to strip off in the practice managers office. This was in the mirror position to the rest room so ensuring the maximum walking distance going the long way around. Reception was out at that time of day. On her way back she stopped at my office door and I said I would let her know when her forfeit was due. A male doctor came out of their room. She quickly jump in my room and darted behind the door and asked me not to tell. He walked past my door and around to the other side of the building. Whilst she was stood there covering has best she could we chatted. I asked her why she didn't make the practice manager pay with a forfeit for her support.

"I am. She has to do a forfeit each Friday night for a month" she said.

This would mean that there was one Friday to go. I had not heard anything about the forfeits. Still now that I knew.

THE PRACTICE MANAGERS ORDEAL

Friday came and I kept a careful watch all day for signs of antics from the doctor or the practice manager. Just after my last patient for the day (mid afternoon) their was a knock at my door. I went and opened it after saying come in twice and no one came.

The practice manager was stood there completely naked by which I mean no clothes or jewellery and no pubic hair. She was stood hands on head legs spread.

"Bloody hell (practice manager name)!" I said.

"Your naked" I said after a pause.

"Ah yes". She said.

Then before I could say my next thought.

“That’s obvious even to you" she said.

"No what I mean is, you’re shaved" I said. I had seen her naked a few times and always with a bush.

"Yeah" it had to go for this forfeit.

"You shaved yourself" I asked?

She just blushed.

“Can I come in. I don’t want to get caught out here like this” she said.

I stepped aside and she stepped through the doorway into my room and allowed me to close the door behind her. She shuffled along to take up position at the corner of my desk. Boobs and shaven pubes clearly on show. I was somewhat alarmed at this display and my heart was beating very fast and hard. It had often been rumoured about her and our female doctor but this confirmed it. They where definitely into some kinky stuff.

She handed me a envelope which had been clasped in her hands on her head. She stood all the time without question hands on head. I read the note in the envelope. It said she was to keep her boobs, bum and pubes available for show at all times and if she didn’t I was to tick the box at the bottom of the note.

It said there where three options for a forfeit later that night and I was to pick one. Tick the box on the sheet put it in the spare envelope and seal it and send her back. The options where.

1.     Streak across reception just before evening surgery with whatever audience was around.

We would close the doors for 15 minutes before ten minutes before start time so we could do a team brief. It would be just before doors open she would do it. Very risky, people arriving could see through the windows into reception. Must staff would be around to provide an audience.

2.     Was to work the next surgery commando in her blouse and slacks

This would clearly have are breasts on show through the white blouse and clearly no VPL. Staff would certainly see and since she was bound to need to see a patient about some matter she’d end up exposing herself to who knows who. I was so tempted.

3.     Was to streak the back car park.

Well at least it could have been the front car park very little chance of being seen by anyone other than staff.

I confirmed that she'd did not know the contents of the note only that they where things she had done once before.

Well I knew about 1 {streaking reception} and 2 but not 3.

What this confirmed was that has we had suspected amongst the staff that the relationship between her and the doctor was more than friends.

I picked 3 and sent her on her way.

During the next surgery she call me and asked me to go to her room. Once there she said I was to stay behind when the rest had gone.

When everyone had depart except her and the doctor I went to her room. The female doctor was just coming out of her room to find me. We went over to the practice managers office. Her door was open and has I turned into it I got the shock of my life. She was stood naked hands on head. Legs spread bum towards door. In just flip-flops.

“Well done slave” the doctor said.

Well that confirmed their relationship for sure.

“How long have you been there like that” the doctor said.

“Since the last member of staff went mistress” the practice manager said.

“How long” the doctor repeated.

“15 minutes mistress” she replied.

I had obviously misheard staff going I thought the last person had just more or less gone. Or had she got it wrong.

“Who told you to strip” the doctor said.

“You mistress” she replied.

“When?” the doctor said.

“When you gave me my forfeit mistress. I have to strip completely naked every Friday night when the last member of staff goes and stand here like this until you come for me” the practice manager said.

"Okay lead the way" the doctor said.

The practice manager turned revealing all to me and walked to her office door. She opened it and stepped out into the corridor. She walked to the back door the long way around which was to turn and go across reception and up our surgery long corridor before turning back to the back door. She never once spoke or tried to cover in anyway. Then I was really shocked she open the back door and calmly walked outside. She walked not ran once around the empty car park hands on head. At first I just had a lovely view of her bum. Then turning along the back a side view of boobs and bum and shaven pubes in the fading light. Then coming back down the other side a frontal view of her boobs and pubes in the white light of the street light which hovered above our wall.  She climbed the steps clearly giggling and re-entered the building. She returned to the office the long way around and retook up her place and position.

“Well done slave you are to wait there whilst I see ***** out” the doctor said.

That is where and how I left her.

THE FEMALE DOCTOR PAYS UP

Some weeks later the doctor was voted into senior practitioner job. One day I called her into my office and told her she was going to pay what she owed me. I had her strip completely naked behind the screens and stand at attention hands on head then pulled back the curtain.

I then gave her a piece of paper with every staff members name on and said she had to collect all of them before she could dress.

The sheet said at top and bottom that the people could only sign it if she had approached them naked and was naked.

She said afterwards it was a excellent forfeit because it made sure everyone was included. I could not take credit for it, it was my number one daughters idea.

THE RECEPTIONIST

The next little one was when I was over the other side of the surgery setting up the occupational medicine suite. I heard the sound of bear feet. The young receptionist 21 years old appeared naked in front of me.

"Have you seen my towel or clothes" she said.

"No" I said.

The shower trick. She was going to a birthday celebration and had decided to change at work.

She went off and then practice manager appears.

"Here hold on to these" she said handing me the pile of the receptionist clothes.

The receptionist appear after about ten minutes later cover by a barely concealing towel. Then the female doctor appeared.

The receptionist asked if I would carry her clothes for her so she did not get them wet. The doctor then insisted on carrying her towel so she walked back to the shower room naked.

MY 50^TH BIRTHDAY WEEK

My 50th birthday week started on the Monday. I knew that they had been a lot of behind my back chatter both at the surgery and at the warehouse. My birthday was actually the following Saturday but that evening I was going out with my new boyfriend rather than spending it with family and friends. Therefore a extra birthday party had been organised for the Thursday evening.

Anyway on the Monday at afternoon break I entered the break room. The atmosphere could have been cut with a knife. I walked over to the counter area to make myself a drink. Has soon has I entered the clear open space I was grabbed and whilst screaming the place down I was tackled to the ground and hands started stripping me of my slacks. My mules had come off by themselves as I was tackled to the ground. My slack’s buttons where undone and somebody at the bottom of my legs started pulling them down. This dislodged my panties slightly. My zipper started to be pulled undone and the hand which undid my buttons finished the job. One of the nurses was laid across my chest area so I could not clearly see who it was at my waistband.

The female doctor spoke, “”Oh pink ones, very nice, and unusual wear for you” she said has my panties came into show.

Then, “Don’t worry they won’t embarrass you for too long they’ll soon be off and we’ll get to she that nice bush of yours” she finished.

“No! Please no! The guys are here” I said as if that would stop them. I should point out that besides my various misadventures the male doctors had seen me naked a good few times at annual check ups etc.

Another good pull and my slacks where around my knees and I could sense that the top of my bush was now showing has the panties where dislodged further by the pull and my riling about. I renewed my squealing.

Oh look guy’s, see I told you she didn’t shave” the female doctor said.

To which various people replied in various ways “Unlike you”.

I then felt hands around my waist/thighs and thumbs in my panties waistband. Simultaneously the person at the bottom of my legs pulled my slacks down to my ankles. The waist band catching and circling at my ankles needing another tug to free them completely. The person at my panties pulled them down to my knees to reveal my pubic bush completely.

Whistles and cheers from the crowd. “Bush, bush, bush” the boys canted immaturely.

Meanwhile another person had finished undoing my tunic front so my not quite matching pink bra was on show. The person behind me started pulling my tunic by its collar out from under me then up my arms which where pinned together above my head. Still trying my best to escape my panties where then pulled the final half of leg to my ankles and off. They where thrown to the group of males and caught by the CPN. He was still relatively new to the practice, very young and was enjoying my nakedness only for the second time. {He’d briefly caught a glimpse of me when he was passing my door and I was changing behind my curtains and I had left a gap which he exploited}. Now bottomless I was turned over (Shouts of “Is that the moon I see before me”) and the tunic was pulled off and at the same time another person unhooked my bra and turned me back on my back to pull the bra up and off revealing my boobs.

I squealed. “Please no he can see the bloody lot now” I said becoming aware of the Male CPN was looking down on me. Now my tunic and bra was collected at my wrists which where being held very tightly by the other younger female doctor.

During the stripping I had squealed and screamed. I had pleaded and begged but nothing I did, did anything to delay the inevitable nakedness. But then I realised what they where about to do and intensified my squealing, screaming and pleading. The practice manager said, " What's all the squealing about you said you love being stripped more than stripping".

"No! Please don't you can't not naked like this the guys are here" I begged.

"Don't worry ******** we have seen it all" one male doctor said.

“Not bloody like this!” I said.

The extra begging was because now my legs where spread wide and everything was on show.

“We normally see more when your in the stirrups” the younger male doctor said.

Then has I was pulled spread eagled and pinned at each wrist and ankle, "Oh I have not seen that valley before". The welsh doctor said.

After they had all got a eye full. It was time for the bumps. Fifty lifts and bumps. Every lifting causing certain body parts to expand.

“Oh that’s more like the normal view” the older male doctor said.

“Right turn her over then we are done” the practice manager said.

I was once more turned and spread so although my boobs and bush where now concealed my bum and pussy where still very much on show.

{I knew the sight I was creating. You see just a few months before I had gone looking for the MD’s wife to report some matters and found her in the quite back office. When I walked in I got the shock of my life. My number one daughter was laying naked on the floor, legs spread, hands clasped behind back. Once she realised I had entered she quickly turned and raised to conceal herself but MD’s wife snapped at her and she after a pause got back into position. “I’d like to have you like that some day” MD’s wife said. This led to a conversation with my daughter later in which she came out to me has a lesbian. Which kind of put things in perspective.}

Once they had had their fill of me naked I was allowed up and my clothes where spirited away. I was stood there naked covering has best I could.

"Ok, let's have the full show" the female doctor said.

There was expectation in the room so I uncovered slowly my boobs then bush.

"Hands on head and give us a twirl" the practice manager said. 

I raised my hands to my head and give a twirl.

A round of applause and cheers ended my torment and I was granted my slacks and tunic back no underwear.

I had to suffer a few jibes about my rear whilst sipping my tea.

On the Tuesday I was not expecting anything to happen. It would be I thought now Thursday when I was due at the warehouse. At the end of morning surgery I was busy tidying up my treatment room when the female doctor appeared. She was carrying a paper gift carrier bag with something bulky but light in it. In her other hand was something I had missed laid I thought, my backless black heeled evening sandals. The bag turned out to contain a early birthday present.

“Put this (holding out the bag to me) and these (holding out the sandals) on and nothing else” she said.

I blushed. “You can’t be serious” I said.

She nodded, “Payback for the note gig” she said.

I went to my treatment area and pulled the curtains together to change. She laughed at my continued shyness. “Make sure I can see everything going on the floor” she said. Soon I was dressed in the gift and the pair of backless heeled sandals. My underwear red on top of the pile of clothes and clothing where in a pile on the floor has she had insisted on me to do so she could see I had stripped completely.

I drew back the curtains and stood there. She smiled and signalled with her hand to raise the hem of my gift. I did so revealing with a deep blush my bush. Not satisfied she signalled for me to raise it further so that my boobs came into show. She made a little twirl motion with her index finger and I turned to show her my bottom going more and more crimson with every second of exposure.

I was now given my instructions and sent on my way.

I first visited the offices of the other practice nurses. The first just smiled and looked me up and down. “Very nice baby doll but do you think its really appropriate for work” she said. She had me turn and agreed that the baby doll just to say covered my essentials and that moving to quickly or energetically would cause deep embarrassment. The baby doll was black satin type material. It wasn't see-through but in certain light or looking at a certain angle gave you an impression of flesh beneath. The nurse said it was clear I did not have a bra on because of nipple poking.

"I can't tell if you have panties on or not" she said.

My face dropped.

I lifted up the baby doll as my instructions had commanded and showed her that I hadn't. She giggled and gave me a peck on the cheek.

The next nurse was busy cleaning her room when I stood in the doorway. “That has to be ****** doing” she said.

I just nodded and stepped further in. She smiled and said “Give me a twirl then” I turned slowly has to not reveal to much.

“Very nice. You got anything underneath” she said.

I scowled a little then lift the baby doll, all the way up to reveal my bush and boobs. She smiled “Now give me a twirl like that” and I duly did.

Next I went to the district nurses and community midwives office. Unfortunately they where in. Normally this time of day they'd be out in the community.

They had a good look of me. And had me twirl. They then realised that the faster I twirled the more likely they would get a view.

"I don't think she has any panties on" the midwife said.

"Well she definitely doesn't have a bra on" one of the district nurses said.

"How can you be sure" the other said.

"Easy. Let's see. Lift up the baby doll xxxxxxxx" the first said.

I lifted the baby doll to reveal my bush but that wasn’t good enough so it went all the way up to reveal my boobs. I then had to do a twirl so they got a good look at my bare bottom.

Then it was off to the health care assistants office. This would be the most blush causing show. They where all at least 25 years my junior.

“Oh sister very fetching” our latest member of staff said.

“Present from the boss” the older HCA said.

“Give us a twirl” the other said.

“Very nice, keep going” the older one said.

“I wonder if I could get away with something like that” the newest member of staff said.

“Try it on” the other said.

“Oh I couldn’t not here” the new HCA said.

“Try it on over your dress. Sister take it off for *********” the older HCA said.

I scowled deeply at her. Until the other day the younger HCA hadn’t seen me naked either but had heard all the stories I was sure.

I reached for the hem and raised it up my body and off over my head. The new HCA exclaimed “My God your starker’s underneath”.

They checked the baby doll out against them all the while I was stood there naked fidgeting and trying to cover best I could. Once they had finished they handed me it back and I began to put it on.

“Not so fast. Gives us a twirl like that” the older HCA said.

Holding it in my right hand fist at my said I slowly turned around full circle. “Good. You can dress in the hall and go” the Other HCA said. They new how to extract extra embarrassment, humiliation and well excitement.

I stepped into the corridor naked and replaced the baby doll. Worse was to come the other female and three male doctors. Oh my! Then I suddenly realised the CPN where was he.

I started for the other female doctors room. I knocked on the door and she said come in. I opened it and entered. There he was sat on the patient chair. “Oh” I said. His eyes popped.

“Are you have come to show me ******* present. She does have good taste. Come in more so I can see properly and close the door” the female doctor said.

I stepped in the door closing automatically on its spring.

“Ok give us a twirl” she said.

There I was in the clear space twirling in a black baby doll and heels sans underwear for a 23 year old male nurse. God it took me back but I was also young then myself.

“No you think sister has any underwear on *********” she said.

The CPN swallowed and cleared his throat. Sat up a bit and tried to fined his words. “I … I … I …. NO!” he said eventually.

“Oh what can you see I can’t” she said.

“Your choice either raise it or take it off” she said.

I was back to them at that point and began to answer with “I’ll ra ….” But she interrupted me.

“Not you silly *****” she said.

“OH! I … well … that is … off … I’d prefer … if … well … that is okay with sister” he said stuttering.

Well it wasn’t but the instruction had been clear and any failure would get reported back and the penalty was a repeat of the forfeit.

So I began to raise the hem. “No turn to *****” she said.

I turned  around and square onto him and angled to her but she would still see everything. I began raising the hem of the baby doll and closed my eyes. It slowly creped up not that it had far to travel and then. “MY oh MY!” he said has the bush came to view. Then I stopped briefly and before being commanded to continue more quickly now carried on the raising up my body over my bobs a whistle of air from him and then off.

I stood there it clenched in my left fist arms straight down my body every dam bit of me on show. He did me the honour of making sure every inch of me was surveyed and etched onto his minds eye for future reference and enjoyment.

“Ok give us a twirl” she said after at least a minute of viewing. I had not been aware of her interest in me my full attention being on him and his growing bulge.

I slowly turned and kept on until she said “Stop” so six or more revolutions.

“Okay, you can go. Dress outside” she said with a smile.

I opened the door and stepped out and redressed.

Gosh! Still had three male doctors to go. I would kill my number one daughter for her idea of what to have the doctor do.

I first went to the older partner office. I knocked and he said enter. I knew he would be a gentlemen.

“Very nice sister. I wish you all wore that uniform” he said and had me twirl a few times and that was it.

Next was Welshy. I knew he would be a absolute prev.

I knocked on his doctor and he said come in. I entered and he was sat bent over his desk typing something into his computer. “I’ll just be a moment sister” he said in his welsh tang not even looking up or over his shoulder.

I stepped into the clear space area allowing the door to close on its spring.

After a short while less than a minute but it felt like forever he raised up and turned on his swivel chair.

“WOW! That is beauty personified, is that.” He said.

He began to take me in and he shrugged and held myself nonchalantly trying to make out I didn’t care much.

“My ******** has good taste and the heels well they just set it and you off.” He said.

He just looked me up and down, “Stand straight girl” he said and I stood straight and came back to full awareness. I was deeply regretting this now remembering what he had the female doctor do when I sent her in naked with a note to sign.

“Ok give us a twirl” he said.

I stared twirling and he sat back and relaxed. “Beautiful, just beautiful” he said. After four slow twirls he stopped me front onto him.

“Well girl {I hated it when he said girl} I can’t tell one way or the other so I think it better come off” I knew fine well he’d seen bum and bush and was wanting more. It was obvious I had no bra on my nipples where red hot pokers. But it was inevitable when I walked through this door I was going to end up naked. He’d had me naked for my medicals after I separated from husband and for a time it might have been.

I raised my hem slowly the bush coming into show then continued up my body past my boobs and off over my head.

“VERY nice, very nice in deed. You are keeping fit sister” empathises on the double meaning of fit.

“Ok put it on the table their” he said referring to the treatment couch. I placed the baby doll on it.

I was now naked looking straight at him. “Now give us a twirl hands on head if you please. You can come more in the centre” he said pointing to the middle of the open area.

I stepped forward and raised my hands to my head and twirled for him After about half a dozen he said “Stop”.

I stopped bum to him and he surveyed it for a while.

“Right sister take the heels off and put them under the table and go and stand back to the window hands on head” he said, then finished after a pause for me to breath in deeply “I love to see a lady walk”.

I slipped out of the backless heeled sandals and picked them up bending then realised what I had done or shown. He realised my realisation and said, “Don’t worry seen it all before dear as well you know. No need to be bashful”.

I placed them under the table and turned to walk to the window, “Hands on head” he said and I raised them. I walked to the window he being appreciative of my “Little wobbling peach’ and I turned towards him back to window. The window looked out to the side of the building thankfully besides the wall about six foot away from it the glass was frosted. I one walking down the side of the building would realise I was naked seeing a blurred pink blob.

He surveyed my nakedness and then said, “Okay spread if you wish” what he meant was spread. I spread my legs and he smiled appreciatively and just sat back once more and viewed.

“Ok turn around so I can see you from the side.” He said. I turned so my left side was to him and he looked, Now the rear end my darling” he said and I turned my bottom to him or peach has he referred to it again a cream peach.

“Ok lets see you from the other side view” he said and I turned to my right to show my right side. “Ok, lets see the front again he said after a couple of minutes.

He looked me up and down and then spoke. “when I say go. Come and pick up your sandals bottom to me then your baby doll and go and dress outside of *** door before you knock” he said the bastard.

This would mean a naked walk of some 30 feet to the last doctors room.

I walked hands on head to in front of my sandals and very deliberately bent down so he got the show he wanted. I picked them up and stood up then picked up the baby doll and left.

I walked like that to the younger doctors office. On my way the community midwife came around the corner and saw the lot again. “he is a right pervert that one” she said. “don’t I know it” I said in reply.

I put the sandals down at the door and slipped into them. “Lovely tushy” the midwife said now she’d passed me and looked back.

I slipped the baby doll on not sure why I was bothering I was sure he’d have it off again once inside. I knocked.

“Come in” he called out expectedly.

I entered and he smiled “leaving the best to last” he said. I smiled back.

“Come in, come in, close the door” he said.

I stepped into the clear space and once more in door closed on its springs,

“I was listening for your heels and I didn’t hear them” he said.

I did not answer. I think it was my way of not answering that made him sense there was something to ask.

“Where you sent here bare foot by *******” he asked and I blushed.

“Oh” he said, “Naked to I bet” I blushed.

“Well lets have you give me a twirl first” he said.

I twirled for him and after about ten he said “that’s fine”.

“Now lets see if you have anything on under that” he said.

I reached for the hem and raised it slowly. “Mmmm very nice, very nice in deed ********. You trim just enough and not to much” he said causing me to blush deeply. At 29 he was younger enough than me to make this a thrilling situation rather than humiliation like Welshy.

He nodded for me to continue and I did my boobs coming into show. Then he circled with his finger indicating I was to twirl again. Ten more twirl and he said “stop”.

He smiled. “Sorry sister I just can’t help myself. Strip naked please”. I removed the baby doll. He smiled “And the heels”. I slipped out of them. “Sorry, *******’s orders back you go to her naked’.

I left his room and walked near enough the maximum distance possible inside the building back to the female doctors room. She was not there so I back tracked to my room to find her sitting in my chair.

“Oh you’ve been a long time. Now sit there on the treatment table and tell me your tale” I sat naked on the raised table my legs naturally parted I went to close them but she stopped me and that’s how I sat for the five or ten minutes it took to relate all the details to her.

“Now next time your {number one daughter} has a bright idea you might think twice about it.” She said and left saying “Happy Birthday” and gave me a kiss.

Later that day my number one daughter appeared at the surgery.

“What you doing here, every thing alright” I said on seeing her in the corridor heading for the family doctors room.

“Yes just seeing {female doctor}” she said.

“Why! What’s wrong?” I asked again.

“Nothing. Just a quick social call” she said.

Wednesday was uneventful other than recounting my tales to my boyfriend in bed that night.

50^TH BIRTHDAY TREATS FOR WAREHOUSE MANAGERS AND STAFF

Thursday was the day of the big party and because I was taking Friday off my day at the warehouse. I was on tender hooks all day until after lunch. I noticed it was all females on the after lunch list. Unusual I thought but was then glad of it when I found out what they had planned for me. Just after lunch number one daughter entered suddenly out of nowhere. Since she’d ‘come out’ our relationship had deepen, changed and at times been awkward.

“Hi mum” she said looking nervous.

“Hello darling” I said kissing her on the cheek.

Uneasy pause. My daughter was playing with the fingers on her hands by rolling them around each other; and fidgeting by swaying on her hips and turning on her heels. She was stood in the open doorway of my little room.

“I’m sorry mum but (MD’s wife) has ordered me to do it” she said,

“Do what?” I said.

“This?” she said and I was still none the wiser.

“You have to strip completely naked and do has I say.” She said.

I blushed. Well I had been naked in front of her in many states but still being told to undress by your daughter was nerve racking and thrilling but also seemed well wrong.

“Oh please darling don’t make me. Not you!” I said.

“Mum. Mum, they will do despicable things to me if you don’t. Please mum, just do it, I’ve seen you naked plenty of times” she said.

“Oh! {I sighed}. Okay. {Sharp deep intake of breath}. What have they planned for me” I said.

“I don’t know they have kept me out of the loop until now” she said.

“I see. Well better get on with it then” I said beginning to feel nervous and thrilled about whatever was going to happen to me once naked. I began to undo my dress buttons. She’d turned and closed the door, so hadn’t seen me turn and start to walked for the curtains. She turned back.

“NO! If you undress behind their there is a penalty payment” she said.

“What’s the penalty?” I asked.

“I don’t know if you undress behind the curtains I have to phone {nemesis junior}” she said.

“Well I can’t strip in front of you. I’ll have to chance the penalty” I said and drew the curtains and finished unbuttoning my dress and took it off. I then reached behind and took off my bra before slipping out of my mules and going for my set of tights waistband. The nylons took some getting off shaking has I was and I dislodged my panties a bit. Once they where off it was just my panties and they soon where on my treatment couch.

“Ok I am naked” I said.

“Ok. Come out and bring your underwear” she said.

I hesitantly drew back the curtain and sheepishly stepped out clutching my underwear to me bra in left hand over boobs, panties in right hand trying to cover bush. “Mum” I have seen it all before” she said.

“I know but not like this” I said.

She reached out and took the underwear piece at a time from my hands just leaving my body parts to conceal me. “Do you have any spares here” she said.

“Yes” in my draw there I pointed to the top draw of my desk. She turned opened it and took out my spare panties.

“I have to take these with me” she said.

“Ah. Fully commando” I asked hesitantly with a silly smirk on my face.

She nodded.

Full command meant working without any underwear. In my uniform dress this meant that eventually someone would notice my nakedness beneath my dress.

“I now have to phone for the penalty” she said and picked up the phoned and dialled nemesis junior’s number.

“Hi, It’s me. She stripped behind the curtains has you figured” she said.

Pause for nemesis’s reply.

“Oh. Ok” she said and put the phone down and turned back to me still stood in the open middle of the room naked covering best I could on show for anyone coming through the door and my first appointment due in {looked at clock} 10 minutes.

“Right mum the penalty is you have to run naked to the front door and then down to the rest room door and back here.

“Oh God” {Sinking feeling in stomach}. I knew full well that at this time of day they would be drivers and some staff in the rest room. Although they should go in and out by the main doors to the rest area occasionally people would use the front door. It was only called the front door because it went to the front of the site. In reality I suppose it was the back door.

“Ah” I said thinking carefully about what I was about to do.

“I can cover can’t I” I said.

“Yes, I suppose they didn’t say you couldn’t” she said.

I took a deep breath and walked to the door and took hold of the handle and stood there shaking and took another deep breath before I pushed the handle down and then pulled the door towards me. It opened and there was a definite gap through which I could see down to the rest room and changing room doors but I couldn’t see the short distance the other way to the windowed front door. If anyone was on the steps or inline with the door they’d see the lot before I could react.

Courage girl I thought and took another deep breath. No sound of anyone so I stepped out froze eyes squinted closed just in case anyone was there and then turned to look out the front door. No one around. {Sigh of relief}. I quickly travelled the 10 feet to the front door then touched it and turned back and headed for the much more frightening changing room and rest room end of the corridor. I scampered has best I could with bare feet on the cold floor and has I approached the rest room slowed and cautiously approached and peered with outstretched neck to see if anyone was near to the door looking in its direction. Fortunately everyone was busy in eat or talking so I quickly went forward and touched the door with my left hand revealing my boobs for a brief moment. They would have clearly been seen if anyone had looked up or over to the door at that point.  I turned and high tailed it back.

Once back breathless I asked “Now what?”.

I thought my number one daughter was about to say something but then changed her mind and said. “You can get dressed”.

So I dressed in my dress, tights and mules and hoped people would not notice.

“Right when your last patient has gone phone me” my daughter said kissed me “I’m sorry” she said and left.

I got through the smaller then usual number of patients quicker than I thought. Tidied up and then call my daughter.

“I’m done” I said.

“Ok. Do as I say and I will be over shortly.” She said.

“Ok” I said.

“Strip off naked and lie down on your treatment table on your back. You can draw the curtains and cover if you want but leave the door unlocked so I can get in” she said.

I gasped a bit. People had been known to just come in to my room when looking for some plasters etc. for small injuries.

“OK. I think. But hurry over. I can’t lay their naked too long in case someone needs something” I said.

She put the phone down and I stripped out of my dress and then the mules before removing the tights. I drew the curtains around my table and got up onto it. I laid down on my back completely naked and stared up at the ceiling hands by side legs slightly apart. I would adjust my position just before my daughter appeared.

I guessed it would take her 5 and no more than 10 minutes to come across from the admin block. Five minutes ticked by no sign of her, ten minutes ticked by and still no sign of her. The minutes continued ticking and I realised this was all part of MD’s wife plot. She just knew how to push your buttons. It was working it was freaking me out laying their completely naked for anyone to see if they stumbled in. It also gave me time to think about my fate. What had they in mind. I also started to ponder how I had gotten into this crazy situation. I’d always had little adventures but I hated them but liked them. Now husbandless I seemed to crave them and boyfriend certainly was encouraging and enjoyed my little tales. Fifteen minutes ticked by then twenty. I then heard female footsteps. Something wasn’t right but I couldn’t work out what. I heard my room door handle being pushed down, then the sound of the door opening then footsteps coming to the overlap in the curtains. I breathed in and covered.

The curtains swished open and the young female administration apprentice stood there. She was barely 17, blonde elf like and already showing signs of dominance. Just her stance and look chilled me.

“God!” I exclaimed and covered much better than I had done.

“Don’t be bashful Mrs ******** I am going to see much more than you just naked today I think” she said causing me to noticeably shiver.

Pause whilst she looked me up and down making me even more uncomfortable.

“Your to come with me” she said.

“Like this” I said.

“Don’t worry we are not going outside” I tried to keep covered best I could has I raised up from my laying position and swung my legs off the table. I slid off the table to be standing covering best I could. During the process my arms slipped from covering my boobs given her a good flash and my bush giving her a even bigger better flash. She just stood her ground and watched my difficulty in  movement. Smiling whenever I revealed a bit more than I wished.

I’m not taking orders from you” I said.

“You already are” she said.

“{MD’s wife} said any resistance and she’ll come for you personally and you won’t be getting any clothes to wear in a hurry” she said.

Then has a after thought I thought, “and what she’ll do to your {number one daughter} well its just unspeakable”.

I gulped a bit and realised I was to deep in now to quit. That twenty minutes laying there naked had had me thinking deeply about the fact that somehow I had went from a person who is haplessly set upon by her friends to one that actually looks forward to these adventures not wanting them to end.

Oh my what was I thinking.

“Follow me” she said and we walked to the door and she opened it. This time of day was even more dangerous it was a key time for deliveries in.

She stepped out into the corridor and shielded me from the view of anyone in the yard inline with the front door. I stepped out and she nodded for me to move off down the 50/60 feet length of corridor to the female changing rooms. Just opposite the rest room.

I was glad to be inside the safety of the changing room. She took out a key from her pocket and opened a locker. She reached inside and pulled out a mini skirt. I was shocked to see it. I had bought it a few weeks earlier on a whim. When I got it home and tried it on I realised it was much to short. My boyfriend liked it and went out a bought me a snow white boob tube to go with the grey mini. He referred to it has ‘pre-bedroom wear’. And that’s where it should be in my bedroom draws. She passed the mini to me and said “Put it on” well I was not going to argue with a offer of clothing being naked now for nearly 30 minutes. I put the mini on {meaning I had to reveal my lot to her since she prevented me from turning away} and stood up straight smoothing it out. Then folded my arms across my boobs to conceal them. Next she passed me the boob tube. I was going to look a site but at least I would be covered.  My already hard nipples {the result of being seen by someone so young} reacted to the cotton even more. I was already thinking about not running around the warehouse too fast because the mini would flap up and show the lot.  The boob tube was a tight fit by design and enhanced my boobs no ends. She then reached back into the locker and pulled out my black backless heeled sandal’s how had they got there. The reason for my daughter’s social visit perhaps. “Put these on” she said. I slipped into them and completed the look. She locked the locker and set off out of the changing rooms.

She turned back, “Come on then follow me” she said.

I followed her back up the corridor, through the front door and out into the yard. It was warmer that day than it had been but the chill soon had my nipples poking out through the snow white cotton boob tube. The chill also swept up my mini and around bottom and pubes alike. We walked across the yard to the back door to the admin block to wolf whistles, cheers, and various other sounds of appreciation from men and women crisscrossing the yard.

The apprentice led the way I followed behind her up to the admin office. Has I entered the outer admin office I noticed immediately my underwear pinned to the notice board under a sign saying lost and found. Both the matching white set and spare blue pair.

“Oh very funny” I said.

The apprentice led me through passed the other five or so woman to MD’s wife’s office.

“Are there you are {AFN}, thank you {apprentices first name}” MD’s wife said.

“Enjoying your big day” she said.

“It’s not until Saturday “ I said.

“OH well we’ll just have to repeat it on Saturday then.” She said. I heard the girls laugh. They had gone quiet since I entered.

“Right follow me” the MD’s wife said and led the way back the way I came but to the side of the door from the corridor to the back stairs that went up to the boardroom and suite of offices for senior managers.

She paused at the stairs and said, “You first” the reason obvious even to me.

I climbed the stairs trying to keep the mini from swishing too much. She stopped my attempts by saying “Hands on head now or else”.

I obeyed smartly but I do not know why. Something seemed to take over me with her commanding voice.

We walked along the long corridor me hands on head to the boardroom door. Thick wood with a polished brass sign saying “Boardroom”. She reached over me and knocked on the closed door and then opened with a push that saw it swing half open and pushed me in a head of her.

“Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen”  she said pushing me like I was into place.

“Come and stand here” she said taking hold of my left arm lightly and pulling me into place more exactly. I was now at the bottom of the large board table but some feet away so my body could be seen to my knees by all.

Around the table sat immediately to my left my number one daughter looking a little worried. Next to her was the male operations manager {He’s seen me naked at least once} next was nemesis junior, then the foremen {two of them both having seen me naked at least once but perhaps more like three times}, then the MD at the head of the table looking straight down at me. Next to him a empty chair but papers {MD’s wife’s I thought}, then female HR manager {now I wasn’t sure if she had seen me or not so was a little worried}, then IT manager {Male definitely seen me on the sponsored streak}, then Transport manager {yes him too}, then chief mechanic.

“Do you know the treats agreement between 50 and 60” MD’s wife asked?

“No” I said.

“Liar” number one daughter said.

I scowled at her.

“What has your mother told you about her treats between 50 and 60” MD’s wife asked?

“Nothing” I said.

“Liar” my daughter said.

I scowled at her again. If looks could kill she would be dead.

“Let me put it another way what treat’s did you mother have to pay between 50 and 60” MD’s wife said.

“I can’t remember the details” I said.

“Never mind the details the principle will do” she said.

I swallowed hard. I knew what she wanted me to admit to but I was determined not to say.

“If you don’t tell me what you know your daughter here will be on that table naked in under 30 seconds” MD’s wife said.

The audience now took more noticed and looked at my much younger daughter salivating. My daughter looked at me and squirmed in her seat and mouthed “mum please, tell her”. I had to protect my baby.

“She had to do a treat every year for the management as well as the five yearly ones for staff” I said.

‘Well done. So you know the terms of the treats agreement. I don’t have to spell it out” MD’s wife said.

“So what did your mother have to do” she said after a pause for more feasting on my pokers.

“I don’t know she never told me” I said.

“I don’t believe you” MD’s wife said.

“I think she’s telling the truth” my daughter said.

“Oh in that case then I’ll tell you. {Then looking at my daughter} Unless you know” she said.

My daughter blushed signifying that she knew.

Pause, silence, then, “She had to wear a skirt and a top with heels. Nothing underneath and then run around the board room” my daughter said.

“And” MD’s wife said.

“With her boobs out and bush and bum on show” my number one daughter finished.

I blushed realising my fate.

“Too be precise she had to run once clockwise and once anticlockwise. {Pause for effect}. Hands on head” MD’s wife said.

“So {AFN} you will run around the table once clockwise and once counter clockwise hands on head. {Then turning to me}. I mean run and hands on head. Do you understand? {I nodded}. Never mined nodding. Do you understand?” she said.

“Yes” I answered.

““Ready” she said.

“Yes” I said.

“Well then just a few adjustments and we’ll be on our way” she said.

I lowered my hands and pushed the boob tube down and everyone whistled or sighed or drew breath has my boobs wobbled into the free and settled down. My nipples seeming to find even more room for even more hardness. I then reached for the mini’s hem and raised it revealing my black thick bush more sighs, breathes, and general appreciation. I raised my hands on my head. MD’s wife came to me and made some adjustments to ensure uninterrupted viewing. Then took up her chair.

“RUN” she said.

I burst into life and took off running to my right anticlockwise around the table. Well has fast has I  could in heels hands on head, boob tube down and mini up.  Everyone doing their best to follow me in some way with their eyes or head turning. They all got to see everything up close and personal has I neared them and moved away from them. Flying boobs, thick black bush or cute wobbling bottom. Once back at the starting point I turned on my heels nearly falling, and ran has best as I could the other way. Once more flying boobs, wobbling bottom and slight glistening bush hair has my daughter reported later.

Once back to the start again I went to cover but was stopped. “No stay has you are until you are done.” she said.

“What where you told to do?” MD’s wife said.

I thought about it feeling has I stood there now naked rather than dressed that there was a catch. The sets of eyes burning into my boobs and bush put me right off sensible logical thought.

“I don’t know what I did wrong” I said.

“So you admit doing something wrong” MD’s wife said.

“I‘m not admitting anything” I said.

Daughter mouthed something, “Don’t helper or you’ll be up their in that kit yourself”

I thought some more, clockwise counter clockwise, ah, my fuddled brain seemed to no something was wrong but not what.

“You ran the wrong way. So let’s have you do it right this time”. She said.

Before I could answer or ask the question I was starting to formulate.

“Ready, steady GO” she said.

I took to my heels and ran to my left after an hesitation whilst I quickly remember which way I had gone first last time.

My flying boobs, bright black forests, and cute wobbling butt.

Once done I was out of breath and just stood there boobs evening. The guys appreciating the gentle undulating.

“OK. Stay like that” MD’s wife said and stood and came to my end of the table.

“Thank you ladies and gentlemen that completes {AFN}’s 50^th birthday treat for you. She will be later giving the staff their treat in the main shed”.

“Right downstairs” MD’s wife said.

I turned still hands on head breathing heavily boobs out, bush visible and showed them all my nice Derry has I walked out, MD’s wife opening the door for me. She let me past having a up close eyeful of boob. Cause me to wince a bit when she licked her lips. She followed me at a distance so she could watch my “cute bouncing buns’ has she put it and then said has I toped the stairs to ensure I was red faced for the girls “I could eat you”.

The girls heard me coming down the stairs and I heard them stopping their work and chat. Has I came into view of the first one she smiled and sat back to watch my bouncing descent. It wasn’t until I was at the bottom step that a further two could see me now smiling my boobs wobbling. I had to step down onto the floor before the last two could see me.

The younger admin apprentice smiled beams and looked around at the reactions of the others.

“Ok, into the centre you go” MD’s wife said.

I walked still basically naked hands on head into the centre of the room five pairs of eyes following me.

“Okay lets have you do a slow twirl for the girls {AFN}”. MD’s wife said.

They watch intently sending shivers down my spine. I knew full well that they where aided in their focus my the bands of white and black material.

MD’s wife looked at the admin who was in her 30’s, married with two young children. She called her over and I was sent off with her back to the utility block. She kept me like that boobs on show, bush on show watching my bum on show until we got to the back door.

“Okay you can straighten up your clothes now. We don’t want any early treats” she said.

I wasn’t twice to tell. I pulled down the mini straight away and replaced the boob tube. I pulled open the door and stepped out onto the platform at the top of the steps. The half dozen or so people in the yard all turned to see. My nipples responded again and poked the replace material the friction of which amplified the herding.

More wolf whistles, and cheers has I walked back to the utility block tottering on my backless high heeled sandals. Once back in the utility block I was told to go to the female changing rooms. My escort following me. taken Once in the changing rooms I was told to go and stand in the middle facing the door. I was then told to ‘lose the skirt’ and blushing I removed it. I was then told to remove the top which I did. Now just in my heels she had me put my hands on my head and slowly turn on the spot.

“Okay now out of those heels” my escort said and I slipped them off.

She went to a locker, took out a key from her pocket and opened it.

“Okay pick your stuff up and put it in here” she said.

I bent down picked up the top, skirt and sandals and walked over to the locker and her where she got a eyeful of boob.

“Right back to your room. Hands on head this time” she said.

I walked off to the door and pulled it open she followed behind. I walked quickly down the corridor to my room I could hear raised voices from the rest room and thought people where coming my way.

“Okay on your table face down hands behind back” my escort commanded.  I walked over to the table climbed up and laid down on my front. Placing my hands be hind my back.

“Right spread your legs” she said and I did.

She drawn off the curtains so now my spread opening was point right at the door.

“Stay there like that until we come for you for your grand finale” she said.

I was glad to be back behind my closed but not locked door laying face door on my table legs spread slightly curtains drawn around clear on show to who ever came through that door just waiting once more.

I couldn’t tell how long I waited. Eventually I heard noise in the corridor at my door. I breathed in deeply expecting the worse but instead the older admin worker appeared through the door.

“Okay get up. No false modesty everything on show and stays on show got it” she said.

“Yes” I replied.

I stood keeping myself uncovered. Once stood straight I looked at her surveying me up and down.

“OK hands on head your off to the changing rooms”.

It would be nearly shift change time I thought so I was wanting this over quick. I walked naked hands on head to the changing room. She directed me to a spot and went to a locker. She opened it and took out the boob tube first.

“Here put this on but not over your boobs around your waist” she said.

I did has I was told.

Once dresses as instructed she took out the mini and told me to put it on. I complied. Then she removed the sandals and I was stood there topless.

“OK cover your boobs your off to the main shed” she said.

I walked out a head of her along the corridor and out of the door. Down the steps and across to the main shed. My approach being signal by three truck drivers coming along the yard. Wolf whistles and cheers and the younger of them saying “get them off darling” from the mouths of babes. I thought the older one whispered under his breath “She often does” but that could have been my imagination aiding my distress. Once there she directed me to the dispatch office, the atmosphere of the shed was already expectant and a group of staff where milling about at the end of the stacks. They all smiled or nodded at my arrival us they obviously new what was about to go down. My stomach now convulsed and the butterflies appeared has my imminent fate grow really near.

MD’s wife was stood against a desk along with nemesis junior. Three traffic clerks sat around the office in expectation for some show the phones ringing unanswered. Inane grins on their face. I didn’t twig at first then realised that my number one daughter was sat off to the right. She’d changed or been changed from her nice business suit and blouse and so on. She was wearing a snow white boob tube, black mini rather than grey and high heeled shoes. She look pensive and sullen then I noticed that on the table next to her was a white bundle of material bra and panties. her business suit etc. was hanging on the back of the other door to the main shed. My God had she been stripped there in front of the traffic clerks.

“Are there you are {AFN} glad you can join us” MD’s wife said.

I looked once more at my daughter. She looked down and tried a smile.

“Yes she is dressed exactly the same as you naught on underneath” MD’s wife said.

The guys all chuckled and winked and nodded at each other or again was that in my mind.

“Right here’s what going to happen. In here {holding out a cup} are five pieces of paper. You will pick one and your daughter will pick one. So two runs each’’ She said and paused.

“Why are you been so cruel to her its my birthday treat” I said.

“Tell her. Has instructed”. MD’s wife said.

“I was meant to have you do something and I couldn’t bring myself to tell you so I’m doing the treat with you” number one daughter said.

“Do what” I asked.

“I’m not allowed to tell you or … Well I don’t want that to happen to me. So please drop it mum” number one daughter said.

“Okay” I said with a weird smile.

“So what’s on these pieces of paper” I asked the three traffic clerks twitted in the background they obviously knew.

“Well one says naked {stomach pang but expected}, one says topless {bit better}, one says bottomless {rather show me boobs I thought then where did that come from}, and one says boob tube down and mini up {well done at least five people over here had already saw that so what was another 1o or 15} and the last one to preserve your modesty {that sounds better}; just in shoes” Nemesis junior said.

“Oh very funny that last one.” I said Nemesis smiled.

MD’s wife held out the cup and I stepped forward and picked out a piece of paper. ”Just read it to yourself, then give it to me”. She said.

I did has instructed. “Topless”. I blushed.

Then my number one daughter was offered the cup and stood and came forward and picked. Traffic clerks giving a little whistle has she moved in all the right places. Are youth I remembered those days then shuddered at the thought. She read and turned white has a sheet.

“Okay {AFN} get your daughter ready” nemesis said.

“What here in front of them” I said indicating the traffic clerks.

“Yes and for that you both can stand facing them whilst being prepared.

I looked at them and my daughter, stepped up to her, she turned to face them looking dejected.

“Don’t worry they are quite familiar with your daughters terrain” Nemesis quipped.

I smiled as reassuringly has I could my daughter closed her eyes and hunched not knowing what was to come. I pushed the boob tube down.

Whistles long and penetrating. Beaming smiles has my daughters 36B’s came wobbling into sight. She breathed in and then held it and then relaxed.

“No. Topless. Off” nemesis barked.

So, from behind her, not wanting to obstructed the view {was that terrible of me and where did that cruelty to my daughter come from} I pulled it up over her head from her waist causing another wobble of the twins and delight for the traffic clerks.

She stood topless not concealing hands in hair briefly and then lowered them and stood arms at side not making any attempt to cover.

“Right {NOD} get your mum ready” Nemesis said.

My stomach sank I turned flat to the guys so that they’d see my bush for sure given the options that had been left in the cup. She stood behind me and in one tug pulled my top down causing my 36b’s to wobble and the guys to whistle the double tweet. I raised my arms for her to pull it up. But instead she pulled up, unexpectedly, my mini and I just died has the clerks to a man leaned forward for a better look. This was going to be awful I just new it. Number one daughter tucked in my mini using the boob tube has a holder.

I realised I was preparing her to my piece of paper and her me to hers.

“Right mummy first out you go and around the stacks. You {to daughter} can stay here facing them until she’s back.

My daughter turned and stood into the wind of eyes and whistles. “Hands on head dear, nemesis junior commanded.

I wasn’t sure who at she was jointly looking at both of us. I hadn’t covered but just stood arms at side but had began to turn away at the instruction to get going {clerks now being appreciative of my bottom coming into show}. Daughter raised her arms hands on head. The clerks now confused as to what to look at.

“You too before you leave and keep them there” nemesis junior said.

My stomach sank and I raised them to my head.

I walked across the dispatch office to the door and out into the much colder shed. Yes the colder air had the effect I was dreading. Pokers hard has steel. The foreman noticed me first whistled wolf like, smiled and turned for the PA mike.

“Ladies and gentleman may I have your attention please. Naked lady walking” he announced.

The crowd at the stack ends had already noticed and began to jeer, cheer, and whistle has well has move forward slightly. I walked towards them making for the far right stack corner and began to walk down the long side people coming to a stop has I approached and watched my progress and egress from them. Whistles smiles and occasional comment in a certain foreign language. I didn’t need to speak it to know what they where saying their eyes gave it away.

Some of the woman looked supportively. Smiled and shrugged “Sorry” they obviously all been here and new the inner pain and anguish and torment I was going through. I had started off pretty fast but had slowed has I relaxed and got accustoms to my near naked state. Then I remembered my poor daughters state. Topples three sets of male eyes constantly upon her. I had to save her, I think, so sped back up. I want down the rear end of the shed two trucks where parked up. The younger driver from before.

“Christ” he said and turned in disbelief to the other two drives and group of employees.

“It’s her birthday treat” one said.

“How’s that a treat?” the young guy said.

“For us dumbo” the older driver said who had seen it before I was sure.

I turned up the left long side nearly done I thought nearly able to save daughter. A forklift appeared and slowed totting its horn.

“I’d like to blow your horn” the driver said.

“I’d like to ring your neck” I said.

I finished the side and walked into the clear open space at the front of the shed and made for the dispatch office door. The small crowd had repositioned themselves for a better view. I crossed to the dispatch office door and entered. Three male sets of eyes now change direction and I was greeted back with a deep sigh. My daughter was still stood in spot, hands on head. Poor girl I thought mummies here now to rescue you.

“Okay stand next to your daughter has you are” nemesis said and I moved to her.

“Okay {NOD} walkies time” MD’s wife said.

My daughter turned and headed for the door.

Already I was wishing that I was walking rather than standing. The three traffic clerks where looking me up and down. There eyes burning into me and making me most uncomfortable. To this discomfort MD’s wife and nemesis junior add a commentary about my state and what I had already done. The clerks laughing and commenting at appropriate points. The clerks had gone back to answering phones. Normally quick calls from drivers up dating them. Time pass really slow just stood their.

Nemesis was watching the warehouse CCTV monitor.

“Okay turn around give the guys a rear view” she said empathising ‘rear view’.

I turned and again new appreciation. I was hot and bothered and decidedly wishing that I was not so on display because certain parts of me where responding in ways that even my boyfriend hadn’t really seen to that point.

Nemesis kept watching the CCTV  and I realised that she was watching number one daughter’s progress and determine my fate accordingly.

“Ok, turn back facing your audience” she said.

I was turned again back face to them. That was much worse I thought. I was pretty sure that whilst stood naked facing the door no one was going to come in they would be to busy with my daughter. Now facing them three blokes had unconcealed views of my bush and boobs.

I heard my daughter re-entered the room and scamper across the floor to my side. The clerks turning their attention to her naked breasts instead of my naked boobs and bush.

“Ok. You can both make yourself presentable” MD’s wife said.

We made ourselves decent expecting that to be the end of the treats. But no, MD’s wife picked up the slips of paper which had been placed on the table and replaced them into the cup.

“Ok, pick for your second run” she said.

“Oh, I thought we would be ….” I stopped thinking argument was futile.

Then collecting my mind, “Why two runs the treat rules only require me to do one” I said.

“This is punishment for not doing what you should have done, and {looking at NOD} for her its foe not telling you to do it” Nemesis said.

“But I wasn’t given the chance to do it so I shouldn’t be punished” I said.

“That’s your issue to take up with {NOD}. Its not my problem. My problem is this would have been more enjoyable that it has been so to make up I require extra. Any issue” nemesis junior asked?

I fell silent.

My number one daughter reached out and took a piece of paper from the cup sealing both our fates. I reached out and took a piece.

“Read them out loud” MD’s wife said.

I cleared my throat and undid the piece of paper whilst my daughter read hers.

“Bottomless” she said.

My stomach sank a bit but since I had already been naked it was no big deal.

I read mine out, “Heels” I said then looking at my daughter I mouthed “Sorry”.

The clerks smiled with glee and one of them rubbed his hands.

MD’s wife saw me and chuckled, “No my dear this time you will be doing your own piece of paper”.

My stomach convulsed.

“And you are going first this time. So boob tube and mini off. My dear” nemesis junior said.

I looked around for salvation then at the two villains and sighed. I took hold of the boob tube and pulled it out and then up over my head. I placed it on the desk in front of me. The clerks had all now stooped their work. They looked at my boobs intently. Phones ringing going unanswered. I reached for the mini’s waistband and ran my fingers around it until I reached the side button and undid it. The little zipper was soon pulled down creating ample extra width to get it over my hips and down my tights to the apex of the curve and then I let it fall to the ground. Very appreciative whistles from the clerks and smiles from the two villains. I picked it up and placed it over the desk.

“Okay hands on head and face your audience” MD’s wife said.

I turned my fully to the clerks and placed my hands on my head.

“OK {NOD} let’s have the mini off” Nemesis junior said.

My daughter moved slightly behind me at the side allowing her to be shielded.

“No way back off, out in the open” Nemesis said.

My daughter did has instructed and then placed her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her mini skirt and pushed it down her legs to her ankles then still holding one side of the skirts and leaning over sideways she stepped out. She straighten and placed it on the desk turning into the three clerks.

“Ok now you ……. ” MD’s wife said breaking off looking at me, followed by “Hands on head” to my daughter who was trying to surreptitiously shield her bush.

My daughter complied.

“Ok you off you go once around the stacks” Nemesis junior said.

I turned away from the clerks to wolf whistles about my rear. I walked across the room to the door and out into the shed and headed for the first corner. The foreman obviously wasn’t expecting another show so was taken by surprise. Other staff had gone about their business. So I was at the first corner turning down the longside before he made the announcement and anyone else had seen me.

“Streaker Alert! Streaker Alert. {AFN} is streaking again” he said.

So the long side which had seemed shorter now seemed longer has people appeared from various places to feast their eyes on me. I smiled, well besides my fur coat and heels I had nothing else to wear. I turned along the rear wall and another couple of trucks had pulled in for loading or unloading and drivers suddenly stood gob smacked and bog eyed at what they saw. A fifty year old women totally nude working hands on head calm has you like around a warehouse shed. Except inside I was streaming ‘let me out’ my body has been invaded by a exhibitionist space alien. I turned up the other long side and the crowed had followed me to that side with a few other staff that hadn’t crossed to the first side. I got back to the front just in time for the shift changes arriving. Seeing what was going on they had decided to hover about for the show. Once back in the room worse was to come stood facing the clerks and their replacements six in total.

My daughter was sent on her way and I settled in to be devoured by the six guys and good did they. It seemed to be some sought of competition. Who could see the most of me. They alternated between focused attention on my bush or boobs with more general focus on all of me. Nemesis had me turn bottom to them watching the CCTV. Then had me turn back frontal and then a final bottom to them so has my daughter entered the room she got a eyeful of me and I was naturally drawn to her rich black bush so clearly on display.

MD’s wife told us to dress and we did.

The apprentice reappeared and escorted us back to the utility block and into the female rest room. There she had us strip naked and she put our clothes away into a locker except for my daughters heels which she kept on.

I was then escorted to the first aid room and told to lay down on the treatment table. I noticed all my clothes had gone.

Time passed nearly 20 minutes when the phone rang and I got up and answered it.

“your heels are at your door come over to my office your clothes are here.

I went to the door and opened it. It was starting to get quite dark so the corridor was bathed in orange light from outside the internal lights still being switched off. Sure enough my heels where there. I slipped then on and made for the front door covering has best I could. I opened it has quietly has possible. There wasn’t has much activity in the yard once it got dark. So I didn’t want to attract attention. The cold air froze my bits and pieces and my nipples renewed their objection. I started down the steps my heels echoing around. That would not do. I would sacrifice the comfort and make a quick dash in bare feet.

I arrived safely at the other side unseen. I entered the admin building and replaced my heels and went off to the MD’s wife’s office. The door was open and I could hear her working. I walked in and caught a glimpse of something in the corner of my eye and turned fully to see and wished I hadn’t.

My number one daughter was laid on the floor next to her desk. She was naked, hands behind back and legs spread. I was to learn later that this was one of her favourite positions for her ‘pets’ has she called them.

“Bloody hell {NOD}” I exclaimed!

She started to collect herself and turn and raise and cover. But MD’s wife barked “Back in place” and my daughter complied.

Then looking at me, “You’ve seen it all before I am sure.. You took your heels off to cross the yard, {I went to deny it} Don’t bother I was watching. For that to the front door and back hands on head.” She said.

I turned and did has requested when I arrived back some 5 minutes say number one daughter was gone and my clothes where on MD’s wife’s desk.

“Okay you can dress and get off to your party I’ll see you later” she said.

I took to my heels.

The party was really great. Had a fantastic time.

 DIVORCE CELEBRATIONS

In the April after my birthday I received my decree absolute and arrived at work waving it in my hand. It was decided that a celebration was in order and one was duly organised. Afternoon break was cream cake time.

We where chatting and joking about being divorced and single and the girls pulling my leg about my boyfriend proposing and so on. I said that I was never going to let a man catch me again. After some more banter I said I was never going to chase men. Then I’m nut sure how but we got into a lot of silliness with the male CPN saying that he wouldn’t mind chasing me and he was sure he’s catch me. I said that he couldn’t run quick enough to catch me in reality never mind in the love stakes. That got us into some friendly banter about who was the best runner. Since my boyfriend I had taken up physical exercise in the form of jogging. He was a off and on jogger.

I suddenly saw the female doctors eyes light up.

“I see a contest” she said.

“Like what?” he said.

“A race between you two” she said.

“That’s a great idea” the practice manager said with must others agreeing.

“Where would they race” the other district nurse said.

“Around the surgery” the doctor said.

“What in this weather” the CPN said it was raining cat’s and dogs at that point.

“No inside” the doctor said.

I was true that now the surgeries had been joined you could in effect run or walk a complete circuit only the two security doors from reception stopped you and the one security door at the rear. These opened with a swipe card.

“Oh that would be a really pain” I said “With all those security door we’d keep bumping into each other and he could block me easily”.

“I thought of that. It can be a pursuit race” she said.

“What’s that?” I said.

“Well one of you can start at the back door the other at the front door and who ever catches who first wins” she said.

I thought about this.

“See even she knows I’d win” the male CPN said referring to my quietness.

“No I was just imaging wiping that smirk off your face” I said.

“So your up for it then” the female doctor said.

“It would not be fair with me dressed like this” I said.

My uniform and heels would hinder progress.

“I have a solution take your dress off and run bare foot” she said.

“Oh right running around in my undies” I said.

“Well if you beat him, he should make it worth your while” one of the midwives said.

“I’m sure I could” he said.

Everyone laughed.

“How’s about the loser has to streak the rear car park” the other female doctor said.

The room was in agreement with this idea.

“Well I’m in” said the male CPN.

“SO!” said the female doctor looking at me.

I thought quickly to extricate myself , “Well if I have to do it in my undies so does he”.

The girls all smiled and made various appreciative noise and congratulated me on my wisdom.

His faced blushed. ‘Got him’ I thought.

“SO!” the doctor said looking at him.

“Well. Ah, small problem. I’m not wearing any boxers” he said.

The girls burst out laughing it was kind of obvious what was coming next.

“Well you’ll have to do it naked then” they all said in their own way.

He looked at me and I think he thought he was about to turn tables and said. “Well that will give her more motivation than me”.

They all laughed.

The other doctor began to speak but the practice manager got in first. “Well that’s settled then they will both do it naked”.

“I didn’t agree to that” I said.

“Well your not backing out now. We want to see him and his little member” the practice manager said.

“OK” I’ll do it.” I said.

“Yeah” the room said.

“So how does this work” I said.

“Well where do you want to start from. The reception area or back door” the female doctor said.

I thought about it, the security doors, could there be an advantage to start at the reception or back door.

“What’s the matter” she said.

“Well I was trying to figure if there was some advantage to starting in one place or the other. I said.

“I see. How?” she said.

“The security doors” I said.

“We can always wedge the security doors open” a HCA said.

“Yes?” the female doctor said.

“I’ll go and organise it” the head secretary said and left to do so.

“So you satisfied now?” the female doctor said.

‘Well, I suppose but how are we going to do it” I said.

“Well you’ll start at one place and {male CPN} will start at the other and whoever catches who first wins” female doctor said.

“NO. I meant, ah, strip. {Everyone laughed}” I said.

“I’m sure you know how to take your clothes off by now” the practice manager said more hoots of laughter.

“I meant where” I said.

“Here” the community midwife said.

“That’s settled then. Ready now?” the female doctor said.

 “Now you come to mention it NO! How will we start together because we won’t be able to see each other.” I said thinking that will scupper the idea.

“Easy when you are both in place ready to go your second will come and tell me and I will ring the fire bell once to get ready then next time to go” practice manager said.

This was getting complicated and serious.

“OK. I guess” I said.

“At last, Now get stripped the pair of you” female doctor said.

I looked at the CPN and he at me both clearly hesitant about this.

He broke first and reached for his  top shirt button. That sealed both our fates and we started to undress. The staff still present breaking into the stripper theme. Soon he was bare chest  and I was flashing my bra and eventually my panties. Soon he was topless and waiting for me to catch up. He raised his eyebrows indicating his deliberated waiting and a “Well then come on”. I slipped off my dress and let it fall onto the floor. The stripper theme getting louder. I reached behind my  back and unhooked my bra and let it slip off my shoulders and the straps down my arms before the cups where pulled from my breasts. He now kicked off his shoes and I followed suit. He was in socks and I was bare foot not wearing any nylons that day. I now looked at his feet and raised my eye brows waiting and saying “come on then, hurry up”. He lifted his left foot and pulled off the sock then the right one and smiled and shrugged.

Next he went for his trouser buttons and then zipper. Has the zipper came down a Paisley blue paten came into view.

“You bastard you have boxers on” I shouted. Everyone now looking at the open fly then bursting into laughter.

“Gee! I forgot, could of sworn I was commando”

 he said.

Well I thought to myself at least running in underwear will be more respectable. Even if my wobbly bits would still be vulnerable.

He then pushed the trousers down his bare legs and off.

He wasn’t done he went for the waistband of the boxers and before I could say anything pushed them down, bending at the waist has he did, (so you could not see anything) then stood straight up (His wily now on show, it was semi erect and obviously bigger than I remembered from his streak), hands in air and turned around smartly to the girls mixture of cheers, blushes and giggles.

“Well that was real nice of you but now you can put them back on” I said.

“OH, no {AFN} the agreement was nude” Practice manager said.

“NO that was only because he said he didn’t have any boxers on” I said.

“You need to go to Specsavers, I can’t see any” Practice manager said.

“You don’t need Specsavers to see that monster” the younger HCA said and we all burst into laughter.

“Come on {AFN} or do you want us to finish the job” Midwife said.

Before I could even reply, the other female doctor had stepped up behind me and to my scream shriek pulled my panties down. I just stood their dozy for a few seconds arms folded over boobs black bush on show. I then moved to cover everything best I could before stepping out of my panties and turning slightly kicked them to my dress and bra.

“Right then, hands down and away”, the female doctor said swishing my hands away from my bits and pieces with hers. I scowled and dropped my protection. Lots of whistles even from the girls.

“Ok who’s going to be seconds” the Practice manager asked?

“I’ll be {CPN} second” the young HCA said. We knew she was found of him.

“Ok” the Practice Manager said. “Who’s going to be {AFN}’s second then”.

“I will” the other younger female doctor said.

“Good. Right then starting positions. (Then to me) Front or back, (then turning slightly to CPN) Ladies privilege” the Practice manager said.

I thought about advantages. The reception was risky because of the windows but the front door was a ill defined position so I could gain some advantage I thought.

“Front” I said.

“Ok. Lets go” female doctor said.

Off we went to our positions. I was at mine first which meant hanging around naked in reception for CPN to get to his starting point at the back door. Well I should have thought about that. Most of the staff accompanied me to reception there being greater space.

“Ready” the younger female doctor asked.

I nodded now conserving all my energy.

She went to the window to signal to the practice manager, we stood, and stood, and stood then the young HCA appeared and said “{CPN}’s ready”.

There was a pause, and then one ring of the bell. I got to starting position and waited breathing hard already. I had been covered and was now pondering if I should sacrifice modesty for speed.

“RING”

I stood on my tip toes, breathed in and wasted valuable seconds before I burst into life. Cheers went up {along with shouts of “Moonie”) and I was off. Soon across the carpeted reception I passed through the first security door and onto the tiled floor. Then around the first tight corner and started up the straight the staff falling a little more silent now.

I ran has fast as I could now out of site of  eyes I dropped my arms my wobbly bits now wobbled freely. My bush was like a beacon. Has I approached the next corner to turn onto the back straight cheers went up at reception. The CPN was already insight of them obviously. I recovered because this was where all the male had gathered around their champion. Cry’s of “Streaker” mixed with “Cheater” and “stewards enquiry” went up. Obviously not pleased with my attempts to cover up.  I scurried as fast has I could. Then once at the end dropped my arms and took to my heels. I was about three quarters of the way down the far long straight when the male doctors began to cheer obviously the CPN was on the back straight. Once back at receptions I thought well its only girls I’ll chance someone looking in through the window and decided to still let it all hang out. I shoot across reception and turned once more, having to slow, up the long straight. I heard cheers then just has I got to the end of the straight the male CPN voice boomed.

“Cute botty” he was obviously just behind me.

Well to hell with it. He might get tired and I could still win so no covering this time to the cheers of the male staff and HCA. I seemed to do it much faster than just the fact of being uncovered. I was feeling pretty hot being naked in front of the guys again and just having them staring.

I got to the end of the back straight and heard the CPN’s feet clearly behind me. Has I corned the corner which caused me to naturally glance over my shoulder behind me there he was just coming into view. Gosh he was fast. I was just half way down the other long side straight when he was behind me and canting “Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run” .

By the time I reached the end I could feel him behind me. I turned across reception and aid by the carpet picked up speed but to no avail. Half way across his pitter patter stopped he was on the carpet now. I was off the other end slowing to make the next turn when suddenly some thing grabbed me around my waist and I was pulled off the floor legs still going and sun around.

Everyone was cheering and laughing. I was panting out of breath. He hardly seemed exhausted at all. I had noticed thankfully that his member was no longer hard I could feel it pressed against my bottom when he grabbed me and lifted me up off the floor.

It took a while to get my breath back the males and HCA joining us in reception.

“Ok now that you have recovered you can do your streak” female doctor said.

I had forgot about that.

I scowled.

I came to attention and covered more noticeably and started for the back door.

“Oh no” said the female doctor “hands on head”.

“No way!” I said.

“Yes way, girl that was the agreement” she said, I scowled but remembered fine well it was.

I walked like that to the back door then has I turned onto the back straight felt the chill and could hear the rain. The bastard males had left the back door open. My stomach cramped thinking about the fact that I had been stood naked in reception all that time. The young HCA had gone and got CPN’s clothes for him and he had redressed.

I walked out and down the steps. It was raining rather heavily. I was soaked before I get to the bottom The staff where crammed into the little hallway trying to keep dry and see at the same time. I walked at a brisk pace around the car park then back into the surgery. Droplets of rain water dropping off my nipples.

Once back inside I went to drop my hands but was told “NO” the agreement had been to stay like that back to the rest room. I was now pitter pattering once more on tiles floor leave a nice set of wet footprints. Once back in the rest room I dropped my arms and then head for a shower before drying and dressing.

DIVORCE CELEBRATIONS @ THE WAREHOUSE

When I arrived at the warehouse for my next set of health checks I was greeted by MD’s wife who gave me a big hug and asked if I was now going to marry my boyfriend. I said he hadn’t asked me yet. She said she was sure he was.

She then said with a rye smile “We’ll have to celebrate your new found freedom”.

It was the planned morning break. The young apprentice appeared at my door.

“Hi” she said very bright and breeze.

“Hi” I said back.

She stood against the door frame hands behind back, legs out across the opening.

She waited like that until I asked.

“What do you want?” I said.

“YOU!” she said and before I could reply ‘Don’t be silly” she said “NAKED!”.

“Oh no!” I said, “Its early” I said.

It would be very busy everywhere on site and I didn’t feel like showing my bits and pieces.

“FOLLOW ME” she said and stood off the frame and collected her legs under her to stand.

She walked off and I rose and followed her automatically.

She led the way down to the changing rooms. I followed.

Once inside I got the shock of my life. She’d already opened my locker and took out my old dress. We had been issued new dresses but they turn out to be too thin and showed everything. So we had gotten new ones and turned the old ones into a long tunic type top. It would cover me but only just. And I was fairly sure bits of me could be seen through it. What was more alarming my backless sandals had appeared on the bench.

“{MD’s Wife} wants you in just that and them” she said pointing in turn to the dress then sandals..

I scowled and looked around for who knows who or what.

She turned and stood back to the lockers, legs stretched out arms folded head turned to see the show.

I started by unbuttoning my dress (fumbling, hands shaking, stomach cramping) and revealed first to her smiles my bra (black) then my navel (bigger beaming smile) then my black panties through my black tights. I slipped the dress off, turned and walked across to my locker, pulled out the wooden hanger and hung it up in my locker. Next I slipped off my shoes, placing my nylon clad feet on the cold tiled floor wriggling my toes,  and  crouched down picked them up and deposited them in my locker. Still stood facing the locker I put my thumbs in my waistband of my tights and guided them over my panties and down to my ankles before hopping to get them off my feet. I placed them inside my left shoe in the locker. I now took a breath, my stomach knotted, I reached behind my back for my bra’s clasp and unhooked it. I breathed in again, knowing full well what my audience was looking at. I turned to check and she smiled. She had been quiet throughout the striptease just watching and soaking up my excitement and exhilarations and anxiety. The bra came quickly off, I rolled it up and thrust it into my locker and the opening of the right shoe.  I knew she had got a good side view of my boobs I had turned my head to face her and she was looking right at the target all smiles. I turned and faced the lockers again, breathed twice quickly, raising on my feet in preparation for my next task, the removal of my little black panties. I placed my thumbs in my waistband turned to her again smiled, breathed in and turned away from her and pushed them down over my hips and bottom. The little black panties circled my upper thighs thumbs and forefinger pulling the material clear. Next came the big push, I had to move back to allow my waist to bend has I pushed them down. This ensured her a true look of my boobs and bush,  I peeked a look at her, she was blush red and beaming wider than the Cheshire cat. I now let them drop the remaining way under gravity, kicked them lose and bobbed down for them snatching them up with my right hand. I stood and flung them into the locker. I was naked bottom being viewed. She had leant forward to see it.

“I hope I am that good looking at 50” she said.

“Cheeky mare” I thought then realised of cause I was 50 now. Still months later I could not get use to it.

I turned for the dress and heels and she got a good view I deliberately turned towards her. I started across the floor rear on show to her.

“Heels on first then dress” she said.

I took the heels off the bench and put them on the floor and slipped into them. Next I took the dress down and unbuttoned it and took it off its hanger. I put my arms in and began buttoning from the bottom.

“I can’t go out like this. Its obscene” I said.

She smiled. “I’d rather go naked” I said it would actually look more respectable.

She giggled. “That could be arranged” she said.

Once dressed she stood and walked to the door.

“OK follow me” she said and opened the door and re-entered the corridor to the front door.

I walked behind her along the corridor and out of the front door trying my best to keep the dress pulled down. it just to say covered my bum. Reaching or any physical exercise would have revealing consequences.

On the steps I could see MD’s wife and my number one daughter waiting at the bottom of the admin steps. My daughter looked sheepish and I knew why. She was wearing boob tube and mini skirt with heels. She’d been dressed earlier in formal business suit.

We walked across the yard to them and the young apprentice left us and went inside.  Nemesis junior appeared from the shed and MD’s wife said, “Let’s go then” and walked off towards nemesis junior. I and my daughter fell in behind them. Males started to appear from various places and whistled and past comment. I was still struggling to keep the dress down.

We walked to the security shed at the main truck entrance. This seemed very scary.

At the little hut we want inside. No security, that was unusual.

“OK” MD’s wife said, “You are going to celebrate your divorce and {NOD} here is being punished for telling you what she wouldn’t ask you at your birthday”.

I blushed and number one daughter looked down shamed face. I’d gotten it out of her eventually. When I had called around her house to see her dashing up the stairs naked. That was not all I got out of her. It transpired that the special delivery to the surgery was my backless sandals. For her inventive gig she was stripped by {female doctor} in her office and given a go examination by all accounts.

“So since you both like to keep your bush you can show them off to the drivers. Hitch your stuff up” Nemesis junior said.

“No way I am not walking around the yard with me bits and pieces on show” I said.

“Fine we’ll have security come over here and strip search you then” MD’s wife said.

It was a bit of a standing joke being stripped searched by the cute young shy guard.

“Very funny” I said.

“Well you can go with your dress on just flashing or naked {Then turning to the draw in the little desk} with these on” (pulling out handcuffs). Nemesis Junior said. Well security didn’t have handcuffs so they had been brought in specially.

I looked at my daughter and she me and we sighed. I hitched up my dress and she her mini and we stood bushes on show.

“OK off you go” MD’s wife said.

We walked across the little shed to its open door and then two heads poked out. I was on the road side so turned to look out the barrier along the lane. Nothing in site. I turned to look the other way to see my daughter turning in my direction.

“All clear” I said meaning it to be a question about the yard direction. She looked with her eyes and a motion of her head asking the same of me in my direction.

We both had another quick look in each direction and stepped out, flinching automatically and feeling suddenly naked and very visible. It was as if a claxon was sounding all around the site. We could instantly be heard our heels click, clack, clopping on the concrete of the yard. We headed straight across the opening to the beginning of the metal fence, which gave us shelter from the lane and started our walk around the perimeter. There where five trucks parked off in the distance in the centre of the yard off the back fence. These would have the first good sight of us but at present the drivers where no where to be seen. After about 10 feet the first of the admin block upper windows would have sight of our naked bottoms has we came out from the shelter of the security shack. I was braced for the first wolf whistles or shouts of streakers. It didn’t come so I looked over my shoulder and decided that picking up speed would be good.

We continued to the first bend in the fence where it turned to run along the stream at the back of the yard and took us away from the lane. A gentle breeze wafted my naked legs at this point. We now settled a bit since no public would now be able to see us from the lane and began to talk.

“How did she find out you told me, I did not say anything” I said to my number one daughter.

She looked at me, and hesitantly began to speak, “Oh mother, I … Well …. She has her ways”.

“Like what?” I asked.

My number one daughter blushed.

“I hope you never find out. It would be too embarrassing” she said.

“Darling I have seen most things in my life so I don’t I would be embarrassed” I said.

She blushed again.

“Mum, I can barely hold it together that I am here like this and you can she my bush and bum. {Pause} And what’s more I am seeing yours. But trust me the thought of you knowing what she does to me would just make me need to run away and never be seen again.” She said.

“Gosh. Is it really that embarrassing” I said.

She nodded.

“Has she shaved you before” I asked.

She blushed again.

“Oh that’s not so bad, I’ve been shaved a few times has a student nurse” I said.

She blushed again.

“Mum, trust me, its much worse. Can we drop it” she looked pleadingly.

By now  we had completed the diagonal part of the stream and where heading down the slope of the yard to the straight back fence. The trucks coming ever closer. There was a loud door bang. “this is it” I thought. We continued bush and bum on show our luck holding but I guessed was running out. We now reached the bottom of the slope the nearest point to the parked trucks.

Once we had walked around the fence to this point we would be in good viewing of anyone working near the trucks. My stomach knotted ever tighter has we approached the trucks. It would have taken a good five minutes to reach this spot. Suddenly a horn sounded and a drive shouted out the window of his cab.

“Beaver”

We now both instantly picked up the speed. The dash was on for the end of the straig fence run to the point where it turn a right angle at the staff car park. Voices could be heard asking for directions then a series of shouts, woops, and cheers, along with wolf whistles came from the trucks area. I looked over, having been until that point to scared and focusing on the target point. There where four or five drivers coming together in a huddle and starting to cros the no mans land open space between the trucks and us. More whistles went up has the angle changed and our bottoms came into a more direct view. My stomach cramped and I felt my daughter take my hand.

“Mummy, one is cousin James” she said.

This sent a bolt of something through me and my body felt has if it had split. Cousin James read nephew James to me which meant my sister would get a full report of this and that would lead to father getting a full report and that would lead to me standing in front of the fire place getting a lecture and turning me into a little girl again. That led to the idea of calling him once I finished and begging him not to say anything.

“Way to go Aunty {AFN}”, “That’s my aunty and our {NOD}” I heard him clearly say.

“You lucky sod” another driver said.

“You seen it all before then” another said.

My brain said, “No he bloody hasn’t” he said, “Oh yes, especially Aunty {AFN}”.

I died. Number one daughter looked at me. I could tell she was guilty about something.

We picked up the speed having already closed half the distance to the turn. But the horns and commotion had caused warehouse staff to now come out. Although they where much further away it didn’t take long before they had acquired the target and joined in the noise. At least now that warehouse staff where out I felt safer the trucks didn’t necessarily know the rules and etiquette of these events.

By the time we reached the corner we would have been out like this nearly 15 minutes. It really is a big yard. The crowd had steadily grown and most have been nearly 30 or 40 by now. We reached the turn and turned. This caused a new round of cheers whistles and woops. Our bottoms where replaced by our bush has viewing media. We where still holding hands and trying to make best speed. Difficult in heels and high heeled backless sandals.  We now started to close the distance between us and our admirers. Each step brought us closer and closer. My stomach knotting ever tighter. I was shaking has we came up the slope to the flat upper parking area. The crowd had line up now to form a line from the corner of the clean shed to the top of the slope so they would be less than twenty feet away from us. They began to clap and cheer.

“Out for a stroll ladies” the foreman said.

I stuck my tongue out at him. Childish I know but it made me feel a little better.  More people I could see where waiting for their first sight. They where line up along the side wall of the clean unit. Another group was in a huddle at the back of the utility block some 100 feet plus away. They would first see our heads then slowly the rest of us. So the first cheers at seeing our heads turned into roars once we achieved waist height. This was now better and worse all at once. I was use to the thought and actuality of having my bush and bum on show. But the number seeing and seeing now close up in high definition had grown. Also now some where seeing my rear and some my front. Some where moving just a head of us to get a continuing view of our fronts. I then felt a presence behind and realised that the crowd had swung in behind us.  It seemed a life time to get to the end of the of clean shed.

Now a crowd awaited us in the inner yard between the sheds and the admin block and the utility unit. Some standing on the raised platform steps. Senior managers where leaning out of the office windows. Thank God, we had no VIP visitors today.

The front of each shed had a crowd in front of it so has we continued on our way new cheers, whistles and woops would come and go. These where bad enough but the worse was the various comments about our various bit. We now slowed again has we climbed the slope to the upper flat turning circle to go to the gate and security hut. The crowds had had their fill and gone back to their duties but my worst was still to come. Turning the corn of shed three onto the turning circle there was James and his friend from shed two.

Full bloody up close eyeful. I just died, Blushed and sank and knotted and felt very sick, dizzy, weak, and needing to pee.

“Wow aunty {AFN} you can see the lot” he said showing me no mercy.

“Wait until I tell your mother she’ll give you a clip around the ear” I said.

He laughed “More like she’ll put you over her knee and tan that bare bottom” he said. Then has an aside said, “But I bet you like that like {NOD}”.

I shoot NOD a look and she bowed, blushed, winced, and let go my hand and covered shamed faced.

We arrived back at the hut to MD’s wife and nemesis having one last humiliation for us. The young security guard. He got a ring side seat view which was made even better when MD’s wife had us twirl with our hands on our head.

“Ok, you can drop the skirts and go back to the utility block and get changed” MD’s wife said.

I pulled my dress down relieved at its imperfect cover. And started back across the turning circle to the inner yard and final safety of the utility block. James had disappeared thankfully.

Once back at the block I changed back into my uniform but noted the absence of underwear. So had to see my patients very carefully until lunch. Inevitably blushing all the way through because I knew they had just seen more of me than I was seeing of them.

At the lunch time I had just finished my yogurt when young apprentice appeared.

“Now what do you want” I asked.

“Nothing just making a delivery” she said.

“Delivering what?” I asked.

She smiled.

We chattered then she left.

Never did find out what she was up to.

At the end of the day I want over to the main office to file my paperwork. My underwear was pinned onto the notice board. I took it down and replaced it before leaving for home.

I’ll write up my hen night wedding and 100^th Business years later.