Chapter 36: The First Twenty Four Hours

For the first twenty four hours of life at the Camp Starkers Transitional Nudist Facility - it’s full name - things progressed just like they would have for any other bunch of teenagers at camp during the Summer vacation. First they got all their gear stowed away in the dormitories - laughing and joking about the place as they went before they had their first lunch meal together. After that they were all given a free afternoon to explore the grounds more fully at their own pace and in what ever order they chose.

The kids tried out the bush walks and the confidence courses and the water front of Lake Jackson and also the swimming pool behind the pavilion. Others just lounged about the large grassy area that separated the pavilion from the Communal Dormitory and its swimming pool. And of course all this was done with everyone fully dressed - all except of course for Mr and Mrs Barefoot, their lovely office assistant, the groundsman and the gardener.

The group found out that the groundsman was a sixty year old man by the name of Bill Snypes and the gardener was a forty year old woman by the name of Tammy Parnell. These two seemed completely at ease at moving about the grounds completely naked as a bunch of fired up teenagers roared around the place. At first they got a few stares from the kids as they went about their duties - particularly Tammy Parnell and her massive set of boobs that bobbed and bounced about freely in the open air. The woman’s ‘large rack’ did not seem to impede her work in any way what-so-ever and she was even quite open about giving them a good jiggle with her hands if she thought someone was oggling them. As for Bill Snypes he would do a similar thing with his long dick and rather baggy scrotum sac. If he caught one of the kids - or even an adult - eyeing up his manhood he would quite cheekily give it a few pumps with his hand and work it very quickly up into a semi-erection then carry on like that with his dick sticking out front instead of down between his legs. He would give a little laugh then wink at the ‘starer’ as he carried on with what he was doing.

It didn’t take very long at all for this happy church group to become completely OK with the five naked people that comprised the total staff of Camp Starkers. These five naked staff members would also have their own lunch and dinner breaks in the same mess hall and at the same time as the campers. They had their own table to eat at but would still join in with all the chatter and conversation going on about them. That way they became an integral part of any group visiting the complex and just as integral a part in helping those groups normalise themselves to the whole process of accepting public nudity as just another normal part of daily life. A few of these campers had already come across a little bit of public nudity in their home town of Redsands, Georgia. The practice had been on the rise there for a few months now already but was still by no means being accepted as just another normal part of daily life - but being at Camp Starkers would certainly help change all that ... and that’s exactly what it was designed to do.

For Jessie Harper being at Camp Starkers was proving to be an experience of very mixed feelings. The young fourteen year old girl - soon to turn fifteen in the next few weeks - had already had quite a baptism in social nudism at the hands of her best friend and her best friend’s family. The girl had also experienced full on Family Sex with her best friend’s brother, father and mother but nobody outside this family knew that - not even Jessie’s own mother ... or so Jessie thought!