Surprise Nude Day

Summer School classes are always intense. I knew I’d have to work my butt off, but I didn’t expect I’d have to show it to everyone! Well, that was the news Ms. Jones gave us on Friday. She warned us that we’d have a naked day this week, but since she didn’t want people to be tempted to skip class, the exact date would be a surprise.

Right away–well at least as soon as I got over the shock–I realized that it was probably going to be earlier in the week. If she waited until this Friday, we’d all know it was coming since that’s the last possible day. But once I got home and started trying to prepare myself and/or figure out how to get out of it, it hit me… If the naked day couldn’t be Friday, it couldn’t be Thursday either! Since students would figure out that it couldn’t be the last day, if she picked the day before we’d see that coming as well. And this problem extends to the whole week. It was obvious in hind sight, the whole naked day thing had to a test. Logically, there was no day she could pick that would actually be a surprise.

On Monday, I explained this realization to my fellow students. Some were a bit worried she’d realize her mistake and make us get naked right away, but no, Monday was uneventful and our clothes stayed on throughout day. I went home feeling much relieved and a bit smug.

So needless to say, when we came in on Tuesday and were told to undress, I was, indeed, surprised.