Chapter 38: Bill Snypes Has a Spurt

After breakfast on that first Tuesday morning at Camp Starkers the choir group all enjoyed a wonderful session of learning about and getting to practise some very interesting music and singing styles from a whole range of indigenous groups from all around the world. Sonika Jharm had really done her homework here and had even invited along a few people from different cultures to show off their own particular form of musical expression. Those guests were openly informed, well in advance, as to what sort of a place Camp Starkers was ... and not one of them seemed phased in the least. It didn’t seem to bother them at all as to what state of dress or undress they might find the campers. And the fact that everyone was still fully clothed at this stage had no bearing on things what-so-ever. It really was a wonderful morning and everyone involved ended up on a real ‘spiritual high’ (if you could call it that) after taking all these forms of music and melding them into something that could be called Church Worship Music.

At one point during the morning’s workshops they had a morning tea break and right out of the blue Polly Legett found herself leaning over to Jessie Harper and asking her, “Do you think anyone here will be brave enough to go all nude before the week’s out?”

Jessie was jerked with a jolt out of her quiet moment of reflection on everything she had been learning that morning. This question had absolutely nothing to do with what was going on and the girl had to think for a moment before she could answer in any sensible sort of a fashion.

“Well ... um ... errr ... um ... I don’t know really?” That was all Jessie could come up with at first but the more she thought about the question the more she was hoping she would be able to say ‘yes’ to it. However she did not want to appear too keen on the idea of anyone getting naked for fear of accidentally giving away her own ‘clandestine introduction’ to the world of Lifestyle Nudism at the hands of her best friend and her best friend’s family.

Polly looked at Jessie waiting for her to say some more which Jessie did with, “Part of me hopes so and part of me just isn’t sure but what about you? Would you like to go naked or do you want to leave that up to someone else?”

Polly found herself blushing just a little bit even though she knew the thought of going naked out here was just so attractive to her. She looked sheepishly at Jessie and said, “Nar, not me. I ... I ... I don’t think my titties are big enough to go flashing around here. Everyone would look at me then at Clarissa then just laugh.”

Jessie suddenly felt sorry for the poor girl so added, “Oh, you shouldn’t worry about anything like that. I’m sure you have lovely titties and who cares what anyone else thinks anyway. You are the way God made you and that’s what we’ve all been singing about this morning ... all the different cultures on God’s Green Earth and that must include girls with big titties and girls with little titties ... God made them all so be proud, Polly. Stand tall and be proud of who YOU are and not who Clarissa, or me, or anyone else is but who YOU are ... Polly Legett ... the girl with the loveliest red hair in the world.”

Jessie gave Polly a big hug and Polly added, “Yep ... small titties but lovely red hair. That’s me!”

As Polly was saying this she was thinking of her other patch of ‘lovely red hair’ too but of course said nothing about that at all ... not yet anyway!

After the morning sessions had ended, and after lunch, Polly found herself sitting alone out on the grass looking across to the Communal Dormitory. Jessie and a few of the other girls had just left for the lake front. They all wanted to go and have a swim and a paddle around in some of the canoes with some of the boys. Polly told them all that she would be coming along in just a few moments after she had finished reading through some of the notes she had taken that morning. Despite her desire to go naked being very strong she hadn’t let that distract her too much from taking in what the various speakers had had to say. She had taken lots of notes and was now just reading through those notes and trying to process it all in her own time and at her own pace.