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Sally couldn't even enjoy reading about nudism while her parents argued downstairs. She was going to have to do something about that. She didn't understand why her mother couldn't just let her enjoy being naked in peace, but she hated seeing her parents argue worse than she hated wearing clothes. With a heavy sigh, she hit the power button, got up, and went to her own room.

She opened her dresser and looked glumly at the contents. Clothes were so stupid, but she knew she'd have to put some on to have any hope of calming her mother down. She grabbed a skirt and top without putting much thought into it. She briefly considered even putting on panties, but quickly decided that was going too far and her mother didn't need to know. After quickly throwing on her selected clothes, she headed downstairs.

"Mom, dad, please don't fight."

They both turned to look at her, but didn't really know what to say. It was an awkward moment. Sally felt she should say something, and as much as she wanted to avoid it, the way to defuse the situation seemed obvious.

"I can just keep wearing clothes downstairs I guess."

Ava shook her head... "Honey, this isn't even about that anymore."

Sally was confused. Why did grownups have to make things so complicated? "It's not? But I need to know where I'm allowed to be naked. Can't you argue about your stuff some other time?"

Her parents couldn't help laughing at this innocent question, which did lighten the mood a little. But Ryan tried to explain. "The thing is we're both your parents, and responsible for you. Usually we can agree. Like we agree you need to go to school. We agree you can have lunch at a friend's house as long as we get a call. But this time we can't."

"That and your father tried to change the rules without even talking to me! And taking you in the truck naked was just the... most—" Ava sighed, trying to restrain herself in front of Sally. "It was dumb."

"But mom, that was just an accident... I forgot I didn't have clothes on, and dad said I looked like I was having so much fun he didn't want to stop me. I told him he should have warned me and he promised to do that if it ever happened again."

Fortunately, that's exactly what Ryan had said, and hearing her daughter confirm it did help calm Ava down a little. "It was still dumb... but that really wasn't planned?"

"I told you, I know that was dumb. It was a mistake and I won't repeat it.", said Ryan. "Yeah, mom. We didn't mean to.", agreed Sally.

Feeling she might be getting somewhere, Sally pressed the advantage. "And mom, we didn't think you'd be back so early. I don't know why you're offended by seeing me naked but didn't mean for that to happen."

"No Sally, that's not it. I'm not offended, I just... I don't think it's proper. I'm worried about when other people see you. As long as you're in my care it's my job to make sure you're safe."

Ryan jumped in again at this point. "But that's my point, dear. She wasn't in your care. She was with me. I'm her parent too, and we may disagree about the nudism, but do you really think I'd let anything bad happen to her?"

"...no.", admitted Ava, although she wasn't happy. "Is that really what you want? To take full responsibility for letting her run around naked?"

"I... yeah? Why not. As long as she's with me, just let me handle it. And I promise, no more letting her forget to get dressed when we leave the house."

"That's a load off my mind to be honest.", Ava said. "Suppose that works. When you're gone, my rules. And that applies if she's home alone too. But as long as she's with you, I'll trust your judgment."

Sally broke into a big grin. "Really? I can be naked anywhere as long as dad's home?"

"That's between you and your father."

"Yes you can, hon. Well in the whole house. Maybe you better not go naked in the back yard unless I'm actually with you. And no nudism in front, but that should be obvious."

"Okay dad!" Sally was ecstatic. Not only had her parents stopped arguing, she actually got what she wanted, or close enough. "So does this mean we can get back to work building your planter?"

"Guess so, Pumpkin. And no sense getting those nice clothes dirty. Why don't you put those away in your room while I finish talking with your mom?"

Sally's next question was going to be whether she could undress right then and there, but putting her clothes in her room did make sense, so she saw no reason to argue the point. She still had permission to go naked in the whole house, and that was the important thing. She happily headed up the stairs.

It was only when she got to her room and undressed that she realized how ridiculous the clothes she had grabbed were. She'd been wearing a frilly pink skirt and a bright red Mickey Mouse shirt, but she'd put it on backwards so it showed Mickey's back on her front side. She was a little embarrassed, but it didn't matter, she was naked now. She stuffed her clothes back in the dresser, reasoning that they still counted as clean after wearing them only 15 minutes.

Before heading down, she stopped to hear whether her parents were still talking. She really hoped they wouldn't start arguing again, but she heard nothing and finished going downstairs. She found Ryan in the kitchen fixing a sandwich, but she didn't see Ava anywhere.

"Where'd mom go? She isn't still mad, is she?"

"I don't think so... but she went back to her committee meeting. Apparently it wasn't actually over; she just came back to get something and caught us at the worst time.", then after a pause, "Anyways, if you haven't lost your appetite after all that, how's a turkey sandwich sound?"

"Sounds great, dad."

"Alright! One more sandwich coming up for my favorite little nudist then."

But speaking of Little Nudists....

• Now that Sally and her dad were spending time together again, the chat room was largely forgotten.
• When Ryan used that phrase, it reminded Sally she was still supposed to get some nudist pictures.
• It was actually her dad who couldn't stop thinking about the chat room.