<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/05/39/d5/0539d594001e871d53c6ee4f755ba0dd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cheyenne Bailey<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Orientation<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black knit dress<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>Cheyenne began to get twitchy as she sat there anxiously waiting for orientation to start.  When the midwife arrived, wearing little more than a smile, her nervousness dialed up a few notches.  The gorgeous blonde made it seem like the most natural thing in the world to walk stark naked into the meeting.  No doubt, every eye in the room was fixed on her as she unhurriedly made her way to the front of the room.  It made her feel awkward and uncomfortable, but yet at the same time, she felt<em>envious</em>.  She was in awe of someone who wielded that much confidence in her own skin.<em>Literally.</em>There was no way she could ever be that bold or daring.  In fact, she was horrified by the idea of being seen naked in front of total strangers.  Perhaps coming to live here in the community would change all of that.<br/><br/>Needing to avert her attention elsewhere, her wide blue eyes gave a quick side glance over to a few of the other women in the room, noting how extremely attractive they all were.   They were thin, fit and toned to perfection!   But then, the same could be said of the men who were gathered there, too, some looking elegantly sexy, and others more ruggedly handsome.  Tall, broad shouldered.  The outline of their finely sculpted muscles easily seen beneath the shirts they wore.<em>They’re going to make some beautiful babies here</em>, she smiled to herself.<br/><br/>The cowgirl’s blue eyes widened a bit when she noticed the country boy entering the room.  He looked like a giant of a man to Cheyenne, his looming presence filling the doorway as he stood there.  He reminded her of her family ranch back home.  She wondered if perhaps he, too, was from Oklahoma?   She watched him turn and head towards the refreshment table in a slow, easy swagger.  Her tummy suddenly growled, reminding her that she hadn’t had anything to eat that morning.  She made a mental note to do some grocery shopping later that day, her cupboards still bare back at the cabin.  The smell of fresh brewed coffee wafted under her nose, but the meeting was already underway, and she wanted to give both the midwife and the Mayor her undivided attention.<br/><br/>But her attention<em>was divided</em>.  It mostly focused on the Mayor as he began slowly removing his clothing one item at a time.  As luck would have it, he too, was going for the “full Monty”.<br/>