She went down to the main Lifestyle Nudism Office over in Pasadena and demanded to register herself and us as Nudists right away. She did not want to ...wait two or three weeks but was told the best they could do was three days. She even paid an ‘urgent processing’ fee to do this. The only problem was the ID bands. All they had in stock were these bright red ones. If she wanted the flesh-pink ones then she would have to wait another month for new stock to arrive. Your mother took the red ones but. "Yes," I said, "perhaps next week."As it turned out, there was no next week, at least not for the Methodist Church and me. My not going to church didn't have anything to do with the church. It was simply one of those days when I didn't feel like looking the world in the face. I slept late, felt guilty, and frittered time away writing in my journal and catching up on email correspondence.But I was back the week following, this time without any particular nervousness about being there, and. As I sit watching tv, I see this cute red headed girl standing by the tv, it was Ray in white thigh highs tiny white panties and a push-up bra, full make up and a sexy long red wig.."Ray has left, my name is Lynn" He walked over and sat beside me on the couch, I kissed him while, he began to straddle me, we made out for a while, as I ran my finger along the outside of his panties, pushing them in on his tight little hole, he let out little moans with each push of my finger..Lynn/Ray stood up. When it came time to go to college, we all kind of s**ttered to the four winds. I was the only one of our circle who went to my school, but several others went to a couple schools that were within an hour's drive of mine, so it wasn't all that difficult for us to get together.During the fall of my freshman year, before I'd really had much of a chance to make many new friends at college, a small group of my 'circle friends' from high school called me up, and we set up a weekend where I would go.