naked at work

Antipasti salad with breadsticks and beer.

I'm at NG/MFA, in the main workshop. There's a new business next door and we're all wondering what it is. The giant 3-storey antique mall is situated next to us now. I see a sign that it's a really sex-positive porn & sex toys shop. The girls that run it (obviously, it's a Self Serve reference) come over and we're all talking about it.

Suddenly, R and I are naked, she's stretched out on the big metal table, her back against the wall, under a blanket. I climb under, we lean on each other. Nothing sexual at all, just a nudist experience. There's an announcement that we should push the Dignity button. The title image from Diane O's show swims across my vision, booming out the message intermittantly. We can't figure out what the Dignity button is, but we're pretty sure that it is on the phone. A yellow button. The announcement sounds again. We should find the phone.