The Bikini

Stripped For Florida: The Bikini

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THE BIKINI

"Mom! Can I borrow your bikini?"

"What's wrong with the one I just bought you?"

"It shows my butt too much. Please, mom, I can't wear this one!"

"You wore it just last weekend."

"That was at the beach where I didn't know anyone. This is for a party. I can't wear this in front of all my friends."

"I'm sick and tired of buying you things you decide you don't like and never use."

"Please, mom!"

"This is the last time, you hear me?"

"Thank you so much."

"And don't lose it."

"I won't. 'Bye."

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"Mom! I really need your bikini."

"I thought I told you last weekend that was the last time."

"it was the last time, really, but Melissa is having a pool party. I just have to wear yours!"

"No, and that's final. That's my best bathing suit and I don't want you wearing it out."

"Please! I can't go otherwise, I just can't."

"Stop lobbying, young lady, or you'll find yourself in very different circumstances. I never believed you when you said you wouldn't ask again and I'm prepared this time."

"I really want to go to this party. All my friends will be there. I'll get a different bathing suit next week. I promise."

"That's it. I've lost all patience. See this? I'm stripping you."

"No, mom, no!!! Don't do it. Oh my god, my life is over. I can't believe you did that"

"You'll have no need for a bikini now. You can go to the party naked or stay home. But, whenever you decide to go out to the mall, to a movie, or wherever, you know the enforcement isn't from me any more."

"Mom . . . "

"And when school starts, you'll be there naked. You know the truancy police will simply come to the house and get you if you don't show up."

"Oh my god . . . "

"Someone's at the door; do you want to answer it or shall I?"

"You, of course! I'm sitting here naked because you won't give me your bikini."

"Oh, hello, Andrew. Come on in. She's right here in the kitchen."

"Hi, Sarah, I was on my way to the party and thought it might be fun if we rode together. Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you weren't ready yet. Get your swim suit and we can drive over."

"I'm stripped."

"You're . . . oh, wow! That's cool . . . I mean. You don't seem too happy about it. You look beautiful."

"You're happy I'm stripped? God, my life is ruined."

"I don't know about that. Lots of people are stripped -- they seem to survive. Heck, my mother might decide to strip me any day -- what can I even do about it?"

"She should. Then you wouldn't think it was so cool that I am."

"I'll call her now, Sarah. Andrew, why don't you wait here for a little and I'll see what I can take care of. Would you like some soda while you wait?"

"Oh, Ma'am, it's fine. We'll just be heading over to the party. Sarah?"

"I don't mind waiting."

"Um, Sarah, please . . . I think the party's already starting."

"Come on, Andrew. You know as well as I do the real fun won't be happening until evening."

"Hello, Janice? This is Celia, Sarah's mom . . . yes, well my daughter was just stripped and Andrew seems to be taking a real liking to it. . . . My thought exactly. . . . Oh, excellent. . . . Well, I've got them both waiting here if you want to . . . See you soon!"

"Andrew, your mother's on her way over."

"Sarah, I can't believe you got me into this!"

"Don't blame me mister or you can forget about being my boyfriend. Is that what you want?"

"No, of course not, but . . . "

"No buts!"

"Janice! Come right in. They're just in the kitchen having a soda."

"Hello Sarah! I see you've been stripped. That's lovely. I'm sure Andrew is enjoying that very much, aren't you son? I thought so. Well, Sarah, I'm going to return the favor. I'm sure Andrew will be much more fun when you get to see his naked self every day. Andrew, I just happen to have this little sticker . . . there we go! And, since Sarah is sitting here as bare as the day she was born I don't see why you should delay getting into the program. Strip down right now and I'll take your clothes to Goodwill on the way home. You certainly won't be needing them anymore."

"But, mom . . . "

"What?! Don't even think about arguing with me!"

"I'm, you see . . . God, don't you all know . . . I'm hard right now."

"All the more to enjoy. Strip down for your girlfriend this instant or I'll warm that backside of yours so red people will think you're a baboon."

"Sarah, don't laugh . . . "

"Well, it is a funny image. Take 'em off, Andrew. Suddenly I don't mind going to the party."

"We can just stay here and hang out."

"No, I want to go to the party with my nice naked boyfriend. Mmm, nice. Thanks Mrs. Parker. You're right, this is going to be way more fun."

"All right you two, have a great time this evening. What do you say, Celia? Should they be home by midnight?"

"Sounds good to me."

"Andrew, get Sarah back here in time to get yourself home by midnight. Is that clear? Very good. have fun, both of you!"

(The End)