The Public Art Exhibition – Part Eight.

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Chapter Eleven.I put on another dress after my shower. As much as I would have loved to have been naked again I just didn’t think it would be right.I went looking for Sally afterwards and found her back in the office looking at videos again.“You know, Mum, as much as I didn’t ask the tech guys to put a camera inside the cube I’m beginning to think that that may be the more interesting story.”“Oh, yeah?”“Yeah, I mean, I have just had a look through some of the other people’s recordings and you would be surprised at the way people behave when they think they can’t be seen.”After my own experience, I doubted that anything would shock me at this point.“Was I the worst? Did anyone else… Well, did anyone else do anything, ahh, that extreme?”Sally looked at me with a grin.“Enough to make a highlight reel if I’m being honest. I mean, you know that Luke did don’t you?”“Well, yeah, that was kind of what sent me over the edge after all.”“I was wondering about that. How did you know?”“I could smell it for a start. It may have been a while for me but you don’t forget what cum smells like.”Sally smiled and then chuckled.“Yeah, I thought that was what I could smell in there when I got in, but then, I could smell yours too and I knew straight away what that was. It was too much like my own to not know.”I could feel myself blushing again.“So to answer your question, Mum, yes. Astoundingly, almost everyone in some way or another. Some just seemed to pick up on the pheromones in there and were fidgety. Some were more physical about it but not just letting it all go. Some though, well, let’s just say that you and Luke weren’t the only ones that really let go in there.”Once again the tingles were returning. I wanted to see how many people were willing to let it all go as Luke and I had. Apparently, I was a voyeur as much as I was an exhibitionist. I wanted to see it all, I just wasn’t sure if I could deal with the fallout of that right now. I was so tired emotionally, I didn’t think I could take it.Sally seemed to be reading my mind again.“I think the best thing for me to do is begin editing this and I can make a copy just for you Şerifali Escort if you like.”She knew I wanted one, she just wanted to hear me say it.“Would that be alright? I don’t want it to be a conflict for you.”“Who’s going to know? I’m certainly not going to tell anyone.”I grinned as I thought about all the mischief people had got up to in the cube.“You know, that cube is almost like a magic portal in some ways.”Sally furrowed her brow as she focused on me instead of the screen.“How so?”“Well, it kind of transports people to a space where they are free of almost all constraints. There is no real conscience involved in their actions. They feel free to behave however they want. There is little to no fear of being caught or having their behaviour questioned so it creates a vacuum of sorts. Some people realise that there will be no consequences to their behaviour so long as it doesn’t extend beyond the walls of the cube so they push the limits of how they would behave if those societal rules didn’t exist. If it was for an extended period, those behaviours would ease off somewhat as they lost their initial excitement value. I find it very interesting and it would be interesting to see if those behaviours would be different if the parameters changed. Say for example the cube was bigger or other things were in the cube. How would those behaviours change if another person was introduced, would it be different if the people knew each other prior? There are lots of different things you could add or subtract to see what the results would be. It would be fascinating to extend the experiment. You could potentially create a new society if you wanted to.”Sally was watching me fascinated as I rambled on. Then when I finished my thoughts she smiled and shook her head.“You know what, Mum? I think you just wrote my final report for this. A big chunk of it anyway. That’s exactly what I have had floating in my mind. Initially, this was about the way people behaved towards art in a public place but it has become more than that. It has become more about the behaviour of the art in a sense.”Sally opened Şerifali Escort Bayan a word document and began typing almost word for word what I had just said before she forgot any of it. Pretty quickly I realised she was now lost in what she was writing and so focused on it that everything else had ceased to exist. I smiled to myself as I backed quietly out of the room and left her to it. I knew from experience that she probably wouldn’t surface again for a few hours.I made myself a cup of tea and went outside to sit in the last hour or so of sunshine that the day had to offer before it went down past the neighbour’s roofline. It would still be daylight for hours after that but I wanted to feel the rays kiss my skin again before it did.I pulled up the deck chair I had on the paved area. There was only one window where any neighbours could see me and as those neighbours were away at the moment I might as well be on a deserted island. I stripped my dress off and lay back in the chair enjoying my cuppa and the warmth of the sun on my skin.Before I knew it, Sally was shaking me gently by the shoulder. I looked around and the sun was well past the neighbour’s roof. I was mildly disoriented as I looked around trying to adjust to the fact that I had somehow skipped two hours of the afternoon.“Are you okay, Mum?”“Hmm, yeah, I must have fallen asleep.”Sally giggled as she nodded.“Yeah, you could say that.”“Sorry, Sally, I was going to cook dinner tonight but it’s probably a bit late to start cooking now.”“I started ages ago, Mum. I saw the ingredients there so I started making it myself. I decided to let you snooze.”“That’s good of you. Thanks for doing that.”I was still feeling a bit groggy and disoriented. I suspect the wine on top of falling asleep in the afternoon was contributing to it. I followed Sally back inside and sat on the stool and watched as she got the dinner ready. It felt strange to be waited on in my own home. Not that Sally never made dinner when she was living here but it had been quite a while now since she had lived here and you tend to get into a routine Escort Şerifali when you live on your own.After dinner, Sally and I went back outside and sat there enjoying the evening air.“Do you get nervous that someone will see you, Mum?”I looked around at the neighbour’s houses and pointed to the only one with a view.“That window up there is the only one that can see into the yard. It’s their spare bedroom so they rarely go in there. Besides, I happen to know that they are away for a while as they asked me to keep an eye on the place.”I smiled to myself as I remembered the show I had put on for Ian, albeit somewhat unintentionally. Perhaps when they come home I might just forget that I can be seen from that window and spend a little more naked time in the yard. I felt a tingle go through me at the thought.“So none of the other neighbours can see into the yard? What about that window over there?”She pointed to the house behind us and the only window on that side of the house. It’s a small frosted window and I had never seen it open once in the entire time I had lived here which was the majority of Sally’s life.“That’s their bathroom window, as you know. It’s frosted glass and I have never seen it open, have you? Probably doesn’t open.”I could see her thinking then she stood up and walked down to the back of the yard. It wasn’t far as it wasn’t a large backyard. She looked around trying to see all the windows in the neighbourhood and confirmed what she had probably already known, there were not many houses in this neighbourhood that faced this way. She smiled and stripped her dress off. She was completely naked underneath it having not bothered with any underwear since having her shower. She strode back to me, blushing the whole time. She turned around and sat back down on her chair.“You know, it is kind of nice and a bit exciting to sit outside completely naked isn’t it.”“I certainly enjoy it. If I am being totally honest with you though, I kind of like the fact that somebody might see me out here. It’s exciting.”Sally thought about it for a few moments then looked over to me.“What would you do if it got a negative response though?”“I guess it would depend on what it was and who it was.”“Well, what if Ian and his wife come over and say something about it.”I grinned remembering Ian’s response to my pizza delivery outfit.“I would remind Ian that he had seen it all before and ask why it was a problem now?”

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