Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
"Before we go any further, I'll ask you to sign NDAs. This is a private, invitation-only facility, and our members rely on our discretion."
Dad looked over the form and signed it. I followed, trusting him as I have for 21 years. Janice slid the forms back into the drawer, leaned forward, and changed our lives forever.
"This is a clothing-free facility. You must be nude, too, since you will be working inside the facility. Per the NDA, you cannot tell anyone who or what you see here."
WTF? Nude? Really? Dad sighed. "I see. Well, I understand, and I thank you for your honesty." Dad got up to leave. I held up my hand. "Janice, could you give us a few minutes?"