Judy felt total mortification as she tugged down her flimsy pink panties. Rossi's eyes glittered as she removed her last garment. Unable to bear it, Judy turned around and first unveiled the lovely firm rounds of her little butt. Her panties slithered down her legs to the floor.

"Turn around, baby," Rossi said gruffly. "I'm a big boy. I seen naked chicks before."

Cheeks burning, Judy turned and let Rossi see the fiery-red curls of her small triangular bush. Thank God Joe wouldn't have to know about this incident – he'd have a fit. It was hard enough for Judy herself to endure it, standing there stark naked while Rossi looked her up and down.

"Real nice," he commented. "Yeah, you'll be okay in the costume."

"Thank goodness," Judy sighed.

She started to reach for her clothes, but Rossi said, "Just a minute. There's one more thing I gotta check. Step into that next room."

There was a doer behind his desk, and Judy sighed and went to it. She supposed it didn't matter now that she was naked. He'd already looked her over thoroughly and seen everything he could. She opened the door and walked into a smaller room. It contained nothing but a bed.

Judy whirled to face Rossi, her face flaming. He'd gotten up from his desk and was following her into the little, bedroom. She squealed with alarm and tried to brush past him, but he grabbed her shoulder and steered her inside and, closed the door. Judy backed away from him.

"Just what is it you have to check out, Mr. Rossi?" she said nervously.

He was taking off his tie.

"I like to make sure I get along with all my girls," he said. "I like to get along with them real well."

Judy just couldn't believe what was happening. She backed up against the wall and gawked as Tony Rossi stripped naked in front of her. Why, she hadn't been in his office five minutes, and he was suggesting that they get it on. It was insane, outrageous.