Destinbury

"Can I have these photos to show my friends?"

Molly's eyes danced and her smile grew as she said, "Yes, of course, show them to your party friends," and Carrie carefully folded the two sheets and held onto them.

Owen had a close idea of what the party would cost Carrie even as he left them, but he was making a little show by being gone to do calculations, but was back five minutes later. "Carrie, I forgot to ask, so I assumed six waiters, one for every five guests. Is that about right do you think?"

Carrie looked at Molly for advice, so Molly said, "I'd go with that Carrie. More might get a little awkward, and less might put too much wear on the waiters," and the women smiled at each other.

"Okay, yes Owen, six will be fine."

"Owen," Molly said as she touched Carrie's arm, "This will affect the numbers. Carrie would like full nudity as an option for the waiters, and she'd like a couple of them to be older. Say mid to late thirties, right Carrie?"

"Yes, something in that area."

"Oh. Well that does make a difference, so let me see," and he studied his notes. "Okay, I have it now. Thirty guests, waiters in the nude, food...yes okay. Because you're happy with our liquor selections and trust our regular caterers, that saves a little, but the trade off will be getting the waiters. I assume that's important to you."

"Top of the list Owen."

"They're going to be expensive. Carrie, try as I might, those waiters will take three thousand minimum, so...we're looking at seventy eight hundred dollars, half now and half when you arrive."

"Ouch. Okay, so assuming I could go with that, I'm going to ask, is there any chance you could have everything put together within two weeks?"

Owen looked at Molly and then pulled out his phone to consult his calendar. "That's tough. So a week from Saturday and...well it's open, but...Molly, is there any way we can have everything ready?"

"I'll say I think so. The caterers will be no problem, you and I and the estate won't be the problem, but the waiters? Now I may have to burn up some favors and a lot of phone time. Carrie, as to the waiters, I can get good looking guys for that, and I'll only say I think I can get enough that will be willing to go with full nudity. It's the full nudity and the two older waiters that I may have trouble with though. If you'll trust me to do my best for you, but not hold me to all of that, then I'd say we can be ready in time and promise you and your friends a memorable evening."

"Okay, book it Owen. The worst we can end up with is a raucous party, and just maybe we'll just have to be naked for the waiters, though I much prefer all of us naked."

"Great Carrie, it's in my calendar. One more thing that I have to mention. If, and I do stress the if, any of you end up having a romp with any of the waiters, that will be between you and them. That will not be part of what I'll expect of them and they won't be paid any differently for their fun. Of course they will be rewarded by having the honor of being with you or your guests."

"I fully understand Owen," and she wrote him a check.

"I'll go put this together and print this off and you can sign it Carrie."

"You know, this all started over six months ago when our friend announced her plans to get married. We've been this long working out how we can throw her a memorable bash. I have a home that would work, but I don't have the time or resources to put something like this together. Besides, I think something of this nature would best be held out of town."

"I quite agree," Owen said as Molly almost ran inside and to the office.

After Carrie left, they went to the office and Owen gave Molly his file of contacts, and told her, "Call Ethan, his number is in there. He's a good place to start for the young guys, and good luck with that. I'm going to make a couple of calls about the older waiters, so hold off on that for a day or two, unless of course you just happen to stumble onto some Adonis type that will work for us. Oh, and I may have some small thing coming up where I could use a naked waitress and maybe a couple of guys. This isn't for a paying party so don't put a lot of effort into that."

"Got it, what else?"

"Yes, there is something else. Molly, you really put yourself out there for the photos of me and I love you for that, and yes, you will be rewarded."

"I don't want to be rewarded for that Owen. I don't want to think I was paid to strip and to tease you."

"Okay, but damn it woman, you look far too good for my own good, and yes, we do have to stop that...but I don't want to. I just want you to know that. Don't take me behaving to mean that I don't find you very desirable."

She smiled and kissed him tenderly before she said, "It's the same with me. It's just a good thing that we didn't have any more time or our so called working relationship would have taken a major hit. For the better or worse is something I don't know. Also, Carrie wanted you to be her waiter. Of course she didn't know it was you. Right, and she asked for those photos so I sent them with her."

"Oh shit, really? Good thing my face wasn't visible. It wasn't right? I didn't see them you know."

"Let's not look at them tonight okay? Maybe over morning coffee or something safer like that."

"I take it your not one for morning lovemaking."

"I didn't say that, and now I'm going home before we talk ourselves and each other into another situation."

"Hey," he called to her just before she disappeared.

Turning around she smiled and asked, "What?"

"Thanks."

"For?"

"For stepping into this mess I call a life, and so quickly becoming indispensable to me."

"So far it's been one of the most fun and exciting things I've ever gotten into. Night Owen," and she was gone.

Chapter One Hundred Sixty Five

Owen was staring at his journal on the monitor that he had started just days ago when his Aunt Eva called. "Hi, this is a great surprise."

"Hi Owen, am I interrupting anything important?"

"No, and it's great to hear from you. How are things down your way?"

"Better than they have been in many years. You came up in conversation again last night, so I just had to at least call and say hello. Rumor has it that you're going to put up with all of us one of these days."

"I am, and speaking of that, would you get with Mom and Dad and come up with a weekend or two that would work for all of you? I'm booked the weekend after next, and then two weekends after that, but at the moment at least, that's all that could get in the way."

"I'll call them yet tonight. Can you really handle all of us?"

"I have three guest bedrooms, so we can easily make that work. I have a housekeeper that will take good care of us too, so most of our time and energy can be spent doing whatever we want to do."

"This sounds wonderful. I don't know if you've gotten any feedback, but Lori and Ginger were so happy to see you again, and it sounded like you three had some time to visit."

"Not enough, but we did have a nice talk."

"They have regaled me with some of your tales, but I can't wait to hear more from you."

"How much younger are you than Mom, I can't remember?"

I'm nine years younger. Your grandpa died and Grandma remarried and then had me."

"Right, now I remember some of that. Damn I really do need to get caught up with my family."

"You've been through a lot and missed a lot, but we'll get you caught up while we're there."

"That would be great. We have one screwed up family, so that alone should bring up a lot of interesting conversation."

"That's the truth, but at least from that perspective, it sounds like you're your father's son."

"I can't deny that. Wait, you're nine years younger than Mom, so how old was Uncle Harold?"

"He was ten years older than me."

"Oh okay, now I'm getting it straight."

"Well since we'll all be seeing you soon, I'll call Cliff and see what we can come up with. The girls have your e-mail address, so if we can make some decisions here, we'll get them to you."

"Great, and thanks for calling Eva."

Then fifteen minutes later Cliff called. "Hi, it's Dad."

"Hi, I take it you just talked to Eva."

"We did and what about the weekend after your other commitment?"

"Perfect, and come up Friday so we'll have time to relax and get caught up, swim in the pool and whatever else we can come up with."

"Sounds about perfect. Owen, just in case I haven't said it enough, your mother and I love you and we're damn happy you came home."

"Thanks Dad, I am too."

Then fifteen minutes later Kate called. "Hey Sis, guess what? I just talked to Eva and then Dad. This must be family night."

"It must be, how are they doing?"

"Great and Eva sounded very upbeat. Hey, I know, you go down to see them and then you'll know all of those things too."

"Stuff it Bro. Okay damn it, I am thinking about going home."

"Great, if you want me to go with you we can make that happen."

"I'll put on my grown up girl panties and then I can handle it."

"Well at least you'll be wearing panties, and that's more than they'll be wearing."

"God, don't remind me of that. Look, I was just calling to see you you're doing, since I never hear from you."

"I've been pretty damn busy, and one of these days I'll flood you with all of those details."

"Good. How is it going with...you know, you and Nila?"

"Your question is, am I getting over losing her."

"Right, okay, but so answer the question smart ass."

"Like I said, I'm staying busy, and that works for the most part, but do I still think about her? Not very often, maybe six or eight times a day or more. How is she doing?"

"I'll just say okay, which is about how I see you, but other than that I'm not getting involved."

"I remember you saying that. I've...what the hell is this?"

"Well I'm not there so I can't answer your question. What are you talking about?"

"I'm sitting here talking to you and an e-mail pops up with a couple of shots of a naked woman. Damn good looking body too."

"Like you don't see naked women."

"Look, it's addressed to me. I don't recognize their address, I don't know who she is or how she got my e-mail address, so this gets my attention."

"Okay. Are you testy or is it my imagination?"

"No, I'm doing great, but I hate having this mystery."

"Well patience I guess. I'll bet if you get more, then there will be more after that, and sooner or later they'll screw up and you'll get to see her face, or you'll recognize the background. You're mystery woman will be revealed. That's funny, your naked lady will be revealed."

"Yeah, you crack me up. You're right though, sooner or later I'll figure it out."

"There you go Bro. So what are you so busy with?"

"I just booked another party and...well first, I hired an assistant and..."

"Right, Nila mentioned that. Okay a party and?"

"So she and I will be working hard to satisfy this client, because her simple needs are going to be tough to fulfill. She wants naked men, younger than her of course, but also...sorry, I just had an idea. Also more her age."

"Naked, hmm, sounds pretty raunchy to me."

"If clients have a lot of money, raunchy never applies. Exciting, cutting edge maybe, but not dirty or raunchy."

"Oh, well pardon me. So your mystery lady is naked and outdoors or indoors?"

Out, with bushes behind her, and that's all. Not a damn thing in the way of a clue."

"I think you should look at this as a fun development. Go with it, enjoy it and then gloat when you solve it."

"Good advice Sis."

"Okay, bye, but remember, telephones work both ways."

"I'll try to do better. Bye."

Chapter One Hundred Sixty Six

Carrie's party was fast approaching, the next weekend was to be the family weekend, and the weekend after that was Van's party, and Owen was starting to feel tired even before any of that happened. He was heavily relying on Molly to put things together, but the two of them were going over details repeatedly by phone.

Owen had been turning something over in his mind for days, but then he called Dan, but got Alana. "Hi honey."

"Hi Owen," she said softly and he imagined her sitting down with the phone to her ear and smiling.

"Alana, I need to ask Dan a question, but he'll tell you all about it in a few minutes."

"Sure, just a second." About a minute later with Dan on the phone, Owen asked him, "Would you be interested in pretending to be a naked waiter for thirty women?"

"Wait. Ask me that again, because I don't think I heard what I heard." Owen repeated the question, and then there was silence until Dan finally said, "I think I better get more details." Owen sped through Carrie's party and her wishes for naked waiters of his age, and Dan said, "Forgive me for stuttering and acting dense, but damn."

"I understand. Look, I just thought you might have fun with this, not because I can't dig around and find somebody, so don't feel like you're under pressure to say yes."

"Just a sec Owen, I just have to share this with Alana, because I don't think she's going to believe me."

Owen could hear voices, but the words weren't clear, and then Alana took the phone and asked, "Owen, are you serious?"

"I'm serious Alana, but if that causes a problem I'll withdraw the offer."

"I'm okay with...well he won't spend the party chained to a bed will he?"

"Oh no. He'll almost certainly be naked most of the time, and he's going to be pawed and molested."

"Well of course he would be. You're having thirty women there?"

"I am. It's very profitable, but it's going to be a very different experience and it's going to be a stressful one."

"Are you getting in on the action?"

"No, I'm staying out of it. It wouldn't work well for me to be busy serving the people has just given me thousands of dollars. I thought I'd call Perry too."

"Look, I don't care if he wants to put his life in the hands of all of those women, but he'll owe me so much that...here he is, and you and I will talk later, right?"

"You and I will talk at the very least honey."

"Yes, at the very least."

"Damn right I'll help buddy."

"Okay, I'll save a skimpy pair of thongs for you. All you'll need here is comfortable shoes."

"This will be wild."

"Talk to you later, because now I'll call Perry."

Kathy answered the phone and Owen asked her, "How would you feel about Perry being a waiter for thirty mostly naked women? Oh, and he'd likely be naked too."

"What are you talking about?" Owen sped through his story and then Kathy said, "My God, you know what that answer will be."

"I think so, but would you have him call me so I'll know for sure?"

"Of course. You do realize that I'll want more details before and after."

"Can I give them to you while you and I are alone?"

"Owen, if you and I are alone, we won't spend a lot of time talking about Perry getting mauled," but thank you for that sweet thought."

"Okay, and tell him I need to know like an hour ago."

"He should be here shortly and he'll call you right away."

Then he called Scott. "Hi friend, how are you and Ann?"

"Well damn, hi Owen. We're doing pretty good, the parties going well?"

"So far they have, but here's a question for you. How would you feel about being a naked photographer for an hour or so?"

Scott laughed and said, "You're kidding me, really?"

"For thirty women that will be naked or on their way to being that way probably."

"Well shit, yeah...wait, I better clear this with Ann."

"That would be a good idea, and what about Nila and the issues about school?"

"I'm cool. Good grades and I can still work, but just here and there."

"Not for the party you would be involved in, but how would you feel about Ann taking part in a party?"

"Doing what?"

"Looking hot and teasing really, but she would officially be Char's helper.

"So you're talking flashing?"

"More like straight up nudity, but not right away. You know ease into it to keep the guy's eyes busy."

"Cool, sure, but that's up to her."

"Well have a quick talk with her and get back to me okay?"

"Damn right Owen. Oh, do we get paid?"

"Of course, two hundred for you and three for her because she would be here longer."

"Awesome, that would help the budget. We'll call you soon for sure."

Molly was the next on his list of calls to make, and he told her, "I have two men in their late thirties for waiter duty, and I have a naked photographer lined up. Tell Cal not to worry though, because Scott will only be there an hour or so. Just a little extra something for the ladies."

"Good move Owen and I'll get to Cal."

"Not like you get to me I hope."

"Oh baby, now that was nice, and no, not like I get to you. Now stop talking like that or I'll be taking my clothes off."

"Great, then we can have an obscene phone call."

"Oh no, I live just a little too close to you for something like that."

"Molly honey, after Van's party we'll take a little break okay?"

"You're the boss, but what if somebody pushes to have some kind of gathering. Will you risk losing the business?"

"Depends. Big money no, I'd go with it, but otherwise I'm going to stop for a breather."

"Okay, I'll be talking to you soon."

Chapter One Hundred Sixty Seven

Carrie led the first group of women to Owen's front door, and she was met by Owen and Molly who could only step back and let the first dozen or so women pour in. Less than half an hour later Owen and Molly counted twenty seven women. Boldly kissing Molly he told her, "Well here we go love."

"Yes, here we go and they're in the partying spirit. Are your guys ready?"

"All I have to go is give them the signal. Same with Scott, but I want to wait for just awhile and also space things apart just a little."

"I'll get Cal going first then so he can catch them while they're still sober."

"Good idea."

"We really can't miss with this is how I see it."

"I think your right, or at least I sure as hell want you to be right."

"See you around handsome. I'll get Cal and then carefully sneak around the edges to see how well things are getting started."

"I'll be at the bar."

Owen sat at the end as usual, and Art would keep him supplied in ginger ale. Cal was the first to appear, and as he began ply his trade, the women all but forgot about him. Molly stopped at the bar and told Owen, "If we ever have another party like this, we better use a woman photographer. I think we'll be okay this time, but we could have screwed up."

"Very good point Molly. Get you a drink?"

"Not yet, but I'll be back by later. Sit tight and I'll summon your studs and the other waiters to get the food flowing and the bad behavior started." A minute later the whole house was flooded with squeals and hands clapping as first the young studs appeared, but seconds later, nervous but eager Dan and Perry strolled out with trays held high and their cocks barely contained behind the little black thongs.

"And so it begins Art. It can only get louder and drunker as the party continues."

"And to think I get paid to do this. A house stuffed full of women from about twenty five to fifty and all determined to go crazy."

"And get naked."

"I can only hope."

"You can almost count on it this time my friend." Then Owen smiled when he saw a couple of his cameras in use as Cal worked his way around the room while being as inconspicuous as possible. Then ten minutes later, naked Scott appeared and another wave of squeals rolled across the room. Scott had to work to keep control of his camera, but then the women settled down just enough for him to get a few choice shots. He was looking for certain actions and the first signs of women shedding clothes or the waiters being stripped, and he didn't have to wait long. Scott was suddenly very busy as he tried his best to capture different women relieving one waiter and then another of their thongs, and hands groped now rigid cocks and the barefoot waiters almost had to put their trays down to keep from dropping everything.