I paid for the bracelet, and we exited the store; getting inquisitive stares from just about everyone we encountered. Vicki took it all in great stride, however, smiling broadly as we walked across the parking lot.
"Registered nudist!" she exclaimed, waving her wrist around to show off her new bracelet, as a man and his wife gawked in our direction. "It's completely legal!"
About that time, I noticed one of the local news vans pull into the parking lot. It seemed about to park, but then suddenly changed direction and headed toward us. The vehicle stopped, and the driver's window rolled down.
"Excuse me, Miss," the female driver called out, "but I couldn't help but notice that you aren't wearing any clothes. Are you by any chance, one of those new licensed nudists I've been hearing about lately?"
Vicki flashed her bracelet in reply, and nodded.
"Registered nudist!" she repeated in a bubbly voice.
"Yes she is." I interjected. "Would you like a story?"
"You bet!" she replied excitedly. "Let me park over there, and get set up, okay?"
I nodded, and she pulled into an adjacent section of the parking lot.
"This is a great opportunity for you to share what it's like to be both a nudist and someone with disabilities." I said to Vicki, as the driver exited the vehicle and began setting up what's known as a 'one man band.' "You're obviously the first person in this county to register, so I think a lot of people would be interested in hearing your perspective."
"Okay!" she said exuberantly.
We wandered over to the reporter, who was just about finished setting up the remote shoot. She looked up and smiled, as she plugged the last stinger (extension cord) into place.
"Hi!" she greeted us enthusiastically. "I'm Holly Coulter."
"I recognize you." I replied.
"Me too!" Vicki responded. "Oh, Miss Coulter, I watch you every evening when I can. You are so pretty."
The reporter blushed noticeably.
"My fiancee has Asperger's." I explained. "She doesn't always know when to not be so blunt. But she's learning!"
Vicki beamed at the compliment.
"Wow, so you have autism AND you're a registered nudist?!" Holly said excitedly. "That's a great story! I can have you explain how you have overcome your obstacles with both."
"Even better," I broke in, "she just got a job with the Forest Service as their first official nudist ambassador at Queen's Ridge."
Holly's eyes widened.
"Really?" she inquired in a surprised tone. "I could do a short series on you if you would consider it. This interview, getting the job with the Forest Service; maybe show you actually at work in the nude."
She reflected for a moment.
"Maybe even like a reality series where I follow you around all day, and then air the highlights of your day. Whatcha think?"
Vicki looked at me for guidance, and I smiled.
"If you would like to do this, I will support you 100%." I said quietly. "It's your decision, not mine, Sweetheart."
I turned to Holly.
"I'm Jack, by the way." I introduced myself, as I stuck my hand out. "This is my fiancee, Vicki."
We all shook hands, and Holly looked at Vicki; scanning her unclothed body and nodding approvingly.
"So you think I'm pretty, do you?" she inquired, looking into Vicki's eyes.
Vicki nodded in reply.
"Well, I think you're pretty cute yourself." Holly said with a smile.
"Perhaps you could do a show on how nudists fuck too!" Vicki suddenly burst out. "You could join us if you'd like."
Once again, poor Holly turned beet red, but she didn't miss a beat.
"Perhaps." she replied.
"It's a package deal if you do." I added. "The three of us."
"I'll certainly keep that in mind." Holly responded. "I'm actually kind of envious of you, Vicki."
"Really? Why?"
"Because you are totally fucking nude in public!" Holly burst out in a loud whisper. "That is so fucking hot! I wish I could do that."
"You can." I responded. "All you have to do is register."
"I'd lose my job though." Holly lamented.
"No you wouldn't!" I asserted. "Nudists are a protected class now. If they fire you, you will have a massive lawsuit for nudist discrimination. I expect you'd be pretty popular too, and can get another job ASAP."
"I have an idea." Vicki chimed in. "Why don't you do the report in the nude too?"
"I- I'm not registered." Holly stammered. "I'd get arrested.
"Tell you what..." I said slowly, as I formulated a plan in my head. "You do this interview normally. Same with the first one at the park; going over what her first day will be like. Then, following up on her first day on the job, you are interviewing her fully nude. Full body shot in the frame. It's not state land, so you can do it without a permit right there in the parking lot. You up for that?"
Holly thought for a moment, and nodded.
"Yeah, sure!" she agreed. "I'll try it. What's good for the goose is good for the gander, right?"
"If it goes over well, you could always register and become their Nude News Casting Liaison." I suggested. "You'd be in high demand. Maybe even anchor somewhere."
"Okay, you've twisted my arm." she replied. "I'll get registered right after the interview but I won't tell them. I'll just do the story as a curious reporter."
"Or would that be a bi-curious reporter?" I asked with a slight smile.
Holly smirked.
"You'll find out soon enough." she answered. "I may even give you exclusive coverage of the news body in action."
"I told you, it's a package deal." I said with a smile. "Let's get the interview going, before I bend you over the hood and fuck you right here."
Vicki giggled, and Holly sighed.
"Okay Vicki, I need you to stand right here when I turn the camera on, okay?"