The Rout march

At our local nudist beach in Cape Town,Its surrounded by mountains and huge sand dunes.I love going for walks around the mountain in the nude.....and the mountain path is not supposed to be clothing optional...its textile....Usually when I go there,I park my car further up,in a parking area adjacent to the dunes,get undressed,and pop my clothes in the trunk.Then from there I embark onto the dunes...and they are huge!You pass,at one point a dirt road leading around the mountain,which is the road I take when I walk the mountain...This day,lower down,I saw a lot of metro police vehicles,sort of troop carriers,but didn't really take notice of it.Then I went further up the dirt road...leisurely barefoot and naked...no clothes or towels...truly NAKED,and as I made the turn in the road,I saw about three platoons of cops jogging a rout march in full gear....I had no no place to turn,or hide...I had to go right through the midst of the platoons....It was fun....The cops were more shocked and embarrassed than I myself....and a few panting cops....men and women made funny remarks and found it humorous...Others expressed disgust,and others laughed....some actually expressed that they wish they could be naked....But it was a joke...they were more scared and shy than I was.....What could I do...I had to go on....right through their platoons...I felt sorry for them...it was a hot day...they were all geared up,and there I was...bare feet and naked...

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