I told him not to do that, as it made me uncomfortable. He slowly removed his arm and I slid a little away from him, moving toward the end of the couc...h so there would be some distance between us. As I moved, I moaned slightly because my feet hurt from walking back and forth from the warehouse to my office all day long. Henry gave me those sad eyes and asked me, "What's wrong with my baby?" I told him "My feet hurt from all the walking I do all day long." Henry said what I needed was a good. Then her eyes widened as Peter proceeded to do the same."What the hell are you doing?" she said almost breathlessly."I'm sorry Hazel but I've found that my female clients don't really relax properly if they're nude and I'm not. If we're both naked it seems to work better." And my husband knows all about this?" Hazel asked, incredulously."I've explained the methods and reasoning to him, and he's quite happy for me to continue. But only if you also agree." Peter replied.Hazel thought for a moment. I find that it is worthshopping around a bit, because these cafes are not all the same. Acouple of them are just too seedy for my taste. One should surroundoneself with tasteful decor, all else being equal. Among my earlyfavorites was Sunshine, because the bar maid was so pretty and so nice.The earsplitting techno music was an appropriate counterpoint for thesubterranean caramel high provided by the house-brand weed, "WhiteWidow". One of those Dutch inventions-home grown in glass houses,. I think she went down on half the boys in The Program last year.Oh shit.The Program.My parents had signed me up for it this year, after a very persuasive conference with the new algebra teacher. The Program was this crackpot scheme wherein the school made you go to school stark naked for a week. It was supposed to be some sort of hands on sex-ed thing, but in practice it was an opportunity for the popular kids to get laid in class, and for the unpopular kids to demonstrate for the whole world.