After being naked in the lab for ten full days, the sun rose on the eleventh. But this was the day we would go home. It seems kinda strange, but even though it's longer than a typical week a summer camp for kids, we all never seemed to get homesick. We hardly talked much about it, but I guess it was the constant spankings that made us wet that kept us busy... and they felt soooo good! But for those entire ten days, no one ever mentioned it. And so I remembered feeling kind of strange when I woke up that morning. My tummy was still a little cramped.
The evening before-- before the last night of the ten days, I had been placed over a bench for the final time. This was the only session or 'treatment' I had that came after they served dinner. For some reason, the GA was rather quiet for that session, hardly asking the zillions of questions like they had done before, they just put me there naked. I must have sat there straddling the bench for a while without her doing anything to me, until I finally felt her hand quickly rub over my bottom and tickle my crack again. I figured I was in for one burning monstrous spanking, when instead, I felt her fingers gently touching my nether lips, which instantly began to throb and tingle! And instantly, I began to leak on the paper again. And all at once I began to breathe heavily as I slowly humped against the bench, back and forth... back and forth... with no shame whatsoever!
Then, I felt those fingers work their way down in between my hot wet slit! Immediately, I moaned out loud as I humped hard. "Oooh! Aren't you gonna gi'me a spanking?" I asked over my heavy breathing as I dared to look back at her over my shoulder.
"Head down, honey!" she said. "Just try to relax the best you can."
And so I let my head rest on the padding. However, she just kept rubbing my privates, making me hump the bench faster each second! "When do I get the spankin'?" I dared to ask.
"Why do you ask?" replied the GA.
"Because... (-pant -pant) I'm... I'm gonna wet soon! I don't wanna wet before I get spanked!"
"Would you like to get spanked while you wet?" she asked.
"Yeah!" I dared to mumble. "Feels good!"
And so I heard her reach for the paddle. Soon, I felt that cold wood resting across my flexing bare bottom and give a few rubs and taps. Then, POP! I felt it smack my left butt-cheek, leaving a mild sting! "Ooooh!" I cried as I humped even harder against the padding. Then, POP! She smacked the right side. "Ooooh!" I moaned again as I thrust hard. "Do it harder!" I begged over my heavy breathing. "Make it hurt more!"
"Okay," replied the GA calmly, before giving a 'swoosh-SMACK!'
"Oooh," I cried as I felt the tingling sting on my right buttock.
"Like that?" asked the GA in a calm voice.
"Oooh-yeah!" I moaned as I humped the bench all the more. And so I felt a few more of those hot swats land loudly on my bare butt! And after a few, I dared to yell, "Harder!" as I felt myself about to wet!
SMACK! went the paddle across both my hot butt-cheeks. I felt my eyes tear up as the shock went down my legs and up my back! But the hard swat also made my little throbbing cunny feel wonderful for some reason. "Ooooh!" I cried as I realized I had passed the point of no return. I couldn't stop myself from wetting now if I wanted to! I felt the rush fill my body as I knew I was about to explode! But then paddle landed with a CRACK! The very impact sent waves through my body, especially right to my throbbing drooling cunny lips! That was all it took! Not even feeling the hot burning sting from the swat, I suddenly exploded! I once again jolted as I squirted all over the bench. My neck, arms and legs shot out in some kind of reflex as I wet and wet and wet! I felt it pulsate with my heartbeat as my head rocked way back. "Ooooooooh!" I screamed. Yet there came one more SMACK! across my bottom, which only seemed to make the wetting feel more intense!
I don't remember how long I sat there humping and squirting, but it seemed to go on longer than usual. But finally, I fell limp on the bench, completely exhausted. After catching my breath, I looked back over my shoulder to see my GA writing on her clipboard. "Are you gonna do anything else?" I dared to ask.
"I think you've had enough," she said with a slight grin. "Let me help you up! You did very well!"
However, as she walked me down the dimly-lit hall back to the bunk room, another door flew open just ahead, and out stepped a GA escorting Jessica by the arm. Her legs were wobbly and she staggered about as if exhausted herself. But most amazing of all is I could still see just how red those two round ovals were on her otherwise pale bottom! All the way back, we followed behind them and I just couldn't take my eyes of her glowing red bottom! Anyway, they took us back into the bunkroom where a bunch of naked giggly girls were all getting into bed for the night. It wasn't until I laid down on my back that I realized just how sore and hot my bottom was from that last spanking! It felt like a zillion needles dancing around, a mixture of red hot and icy cold. However, I closed my eyes and soon the pain faded into a pleasant tingle.
And that's why my tummy was so cramped on that last morning. I had wet so strong that my body was still a little sore. But it was so worth it! However, that morning when the GA's woke us up, they told us we could get dressed before breakfast. However, as part of our payment for our participation, they gave us all Long Pointe University tee shirts with matching gym shorts. The shorts were quite short too, and they were unisex back then and thus the boys' shorts were as short as the ones they gave to us girls. But they didn't have hairy legs yet anyway and some them had legs as pretty as ours. But anyway, they brought us our bags of clothing we had worn eleven days ago. However, just about all of us opted to put on our new tee shirts and gym shorts before they marched us down the hall for breakfast.
Our last meal in the basement lab was waffles and bacon, all we could eat! It was quite good, just like all the meals they had given us. And once again, Jessica sat across from me as we ate. But real quick, I dared to peek under the table to see how Jessica's bare legs looked in her new skimpy shorts. "You like the gym shorts they gave us?" I asked quietly.
"Mmm, they're okay. Why?" she asked.
"You've got nice legs! You look really good in them!" And indeed she did! They just barely covered her but and when she sat down, you could see her panties peeking around the crotch of them. But I guess that was true with all of us. Even the boys weren't spared from a brief flash of their undies.
But after breakfast, they finally unlocked the double doors at the end of the large hallway where beyond lie the stairs up to the ground floor of the building. And since we hardly packed anything other than toothbrushes and one change of panties and socks, we were basically packed. And so they gave us sealed envelopes we were supposed to give to our parents along with a folder full of grown-up stuff I didn't bother to read. And soon, they loaded us onto a bus. They really didn't tell us where to sit, but since I was one of the first ones on, I did motion to Jessica as she came down the aisle. And so, we took that long trip down the highway sitting together. I tried to talk to her, but I didn't know where to start. Soon, she fell asleep and her head just flopped on my shoulder. And being that she was in those short little gym shorts, I took full advantage and squeezed and caressed those cute little bare legs of hers all the way home. And even when she woke up, she didn't complain about it.
Now when I got home, my mom welcomed me with a smothering hug! I guess she was more troubled over me being away from home than I was. It was in the summer afternoon and she was in a plain tank top, denim shorts and flip-flops. People were always saying I look just like my mom. So I guess my mom's a grown-up version of me! And as mommy's of kids my age go, mine was younger than most. I think she had me at 19 or 20 years old. I haven't seen my daddy for a while. He was doing things that hurt mommy so a judge made him stay away. But my mom took good care of me, sometimes too good because she could be very protective. And so she took my small bag and the envelope I gave her and told me I looked cute in the tee and shorts they gave us. But after all the lovey-doveys, I went to my room. Finally, after being away for twelve days total, I fell on my own bed again, surrounded by my old stuffed animals. I was home!
And so three hot summer days passed of being home. And whenever could, I'd lock my door and finger myself hard until I squirted. However, it just wasn't the same. Every time I thought of Jessica, I felt like crying. I missed her. She lived about a ten-minute bike ride away, yet I somehow was too shy to ride past her house to see if she were out playing in the yard. But on this third day, I realized I needed something a little more.
And about that time, an hour after dinner, my mom called me in to the living room. "Oh, Angiiieee!" she nearly sang, almost as if I were in a little trouble. Once I got to the living room, I noticed all the curtains closed, even though it was still daylight outside. And there was my mom sitting on the couch. "I've been reading the stuff they sent home," she said. "Do you know what all was in the big envelope?"
"Huh-uh," I mumbled. "They told us not to open them but to give them to parents instead." I took a nervous breath. "So what was in it?"
"Well... there were some papers, describing their research and what the tests were about. There was also the check, which I've already put in the bank. And... they enclosed this thin wooden paddle and a rectal thermometer!"
"Oh?" I said as I began to tremble.
"Yup, that's right!" she said. "And after reading about the lab tests, I think we should test out this new paddle!" She gave me a glowing smile of suspicion. "I mean... don't you wonder how this feels on a bare bottom?" she asked as she gently swatted her open hand with it.
I shrugged my shoulders embarrassment. However, the very sight of that paddle sent a tingling feeling through my body. "Well, okay," I mumbled.
With that, mom scooted over to the middle of the couch. And unfortunately, she was only wearing her little gym shorts, leaving her tanned thighs completely bare! I realized that I would be laying across her bare legs! "C'mon!" coaxed mom as she patted her smooth tanned thighs. And so, without a thought, I slid my own shorts down, panties and all with one swoop. Then, I pulled off my tee shirt, now completely naked before my mom! Now twelve days ago, I would have been completely embarrassed, but for some reason, today I thought nothing of it.
And mom looked me up and down as I stood naked before her too. I saw her smile as she seemed to glance at my privates, which were now hot and tingly. "Turn around!" she ordered. And so, I nervously turned around, just wondering what kind of a spanking I was in for. And there I stood with my bare bottom to my mommy. Many seconds passed of nothing really happening. She must have just sat and stared. But finally, I felt her fingertips gently pushing on my butt cheeks. "Well, as promised, they didn't leave any marks or blisters," she said softly. And all the while, I just stood there trembling with my hands cupped over my tingling privates. And so she rubbed her fingers over my bottom a few times before saying, "Hands on your head, honey!" It wasn't an outright order, but I could tell she was firm about it. And so I stood naked in the living room with hands on head, right in front of my mommy as she inspected my bare butt. "Turn around," she said softly. Real quickly, I could feel my face blush red. But I had no choice but to turn around and present my tingling damp flower between my legs.
And so I stood there with shaking knees as mommy stared right at my little kitten! Then, she reached out and touched my slit. "A little wet, aren't we?" she said with a chuckle.
"I... I guess so, mommy," I stuttered.
But then, she just had to reach out with both hands and part my puffy lips with her thumbs. "Oh my!" she said, somewhat surprised. I'm not sure what she saw because I've never checked myself with a mirror down there!
"Mommy!" I said embarrassed.
"Hold still, darling!" she said. "It's mommy's job to check you from time to time. I spent ten hours bringing you into this world and have clothed and fed you ever since. So until you're full grown, you're my property!" she said with a slight grin, yet quite seriously. "And that includes this thing right here!" she added as she pulled my outer lips open.
"Ooooh!" I moaned as my knees flinched. I closed my eyes tightly and clenched my teeth.
"C'mon now! Mommy's not hurting you, am I?" she said.
"N... no mommy," I replied.
"Then hold still, pumpkin," she said. And so I stood their with eyes closed and teeth clenched as I felt mommy's finger start to softly poke at my flower. I flinched again as the slightest touch sent a tingling chill up my spine. I could feel my arms and legs break out in goose bums! "Okay, why don't you get over my lap!" she then coaxed as she shifted her position on the couch and then patted her bare tanned thighs. And so, with a mixture of anticipation, embarrassment, excitement and fear, I slowly took my place on the couch, laying across mommy's lap with my bare bottom high in the air.
And I tried to lay still as I trembled, my own swollen little clitty now rubbing against the bare flesh of my own mom's leg. But I couldn't! I gave one long hard thrust against her warm leg to soothe the tingling down there. I really didn't mean to moan, but I think I did. I couldn't help it. Soon, I felt her fingertips once again caress my bare bottom all over. "Hmmm," mumbled mom as she gently rubbed. "I read about the treatments they gave you there," she continued. "And I expected as much!" With that, she gave my bare bottom a sensuous squeeze, which caused me to hump her leg and writhe from side-to-side. By now, I was slowly and rhythmically thrusting against her as my breathing grew heavy. The very touch of her fingertips lightly making circles on my butt-cheeks took away all my control.
"Ooooh! Aaaah!" I moaned again in sync with my humps.
And so she drew a few more circles on my bottom before I felt a few pats. "So, lets try a few spanks, shall we?" she said as she ever-so-lightly gave a few light spanks.
"Uh... okay mommy," I said between my heavy breaths. And so I thrust down hard and squeezed my buns tight, expecting a hard swat. But I was so tingly, I just had to wiggle from side to side to sooth my throbbing little clitty. And soon after came a SLAP! from mommy's hand. "Oooh!" I moaned. SLAP! "Aaaaah! SLAP! "Ooo-oh!" I still kept humping and swaying my hips side to side, constantly rubbing against my own mom's bare leg! I couldn't help it. With each slap of her hand, my little cunny felt better and better! And it seemed the more I humped and wiggled, the harder she spanked. SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! Went her hand on my bottom, leaving a warm mild sting at best.
"Oh mommy! Use the paddle!" I suddenly cried out. What was I thinking?! Did I just say that?! I had long lost my senses.
"Ah ha!" said mommy as I could feel her leaning over to reach for the paddle. However, she started to rub my bottom again. I could feel her hand slowly rubbing in circles over both my warm butt-cheeks. "It's not that thick, but it's gonna hurt more than my hand," she said as she rubbed and caressed my bottom.
"I know," I said with a breathy voice. "I want it to hurt!"
The next thing I expected was to feel that cold wood tapping on my bottom. But instead, I felt her finger slowly tease my crack, caressing all the way down from by back to my damp cunny lips! "OoooOOOH!" I shrieked as I suddenly jolted. For it sent those electric shocks up my back and down my legs.
"So you like that," mommy mumbled. I was too embarrassed to answer, and too horny to care. She caressed my crack once more, before poking at my little butt hole. She wiggled her finger around, prompting me to spread my legs farther apart. "C'mon! Mommy knows what you like! It was in the report!" she said as she tickled my hole.
"Oh mommy!" was all I could say as I cried out. And once again, I humped and writhed from side to side. I stuck my bare butt up real high, hoping she'd go in a little further. But I still felt her finger tickling at just the opening as I breathed hard, heavy, and loud. A second later, I finally reached back with both hands and pulled my butt-cheeks far apart, hoping it would make it easier to slide her finger in.
"Aaah!" said mommy. "Nothing like a little bottom tickling before a paddling!"
"Oooh! (-gasp-) Y... yes mommy!" was all I could say. And as I held my buns spread apart, her wiggling finger went down inside. "Oooh-oooh-OOOOH!" I cried out.
"Put your hands back where they were, dear," mommy ordered once she was in me. And so I folded my arms under my head once again. And there I lay in position for several minutes as mommy tickled my hole. I breathed and moaned uncontrollably as a writhed and humped in a steady rhythm, feeling her tickling finger sink deeper inside me.
But soon she slowly pulled it out again. I must have squeezed my bottom tight as she took it out, trying to keep it in as long a possible. But then I felt her pull my cheeks apart for a moment, as if she were staring at my throbbing hole, before I felt a sudden cool gentle breeze! She was blowing on me! I barely heard her breath as she blew. "Eeeee!" I shrieked.
But then, she let go of my bottom. Finally, I felt that hard cold wood of the new paddle come to rest across both of my buns. I felt a few taps and rubs. "Are you ready? This is gonna hurt some!" warned mommy as she slowly rubbed the paddle in circles and tapped.
"Y... yes mommy," I mumbled and stuttered.
Mommy didn't say a word. She just gently tapped my buns once more. Then, I felt it leave my bottom. I heard mommy gasp as if she were gonna swat hard! "Mmmf" I whined as I clenched my trembling bottom up tight, expecting a burning sting! But a second later, I only felt a gentle 'pop!' on my left cheek. Again, I could tell she raised the paddle and again, I tensed up with a whimper, forcing my wet flower hard against mommy's leg. But again, she just gave a light pop on my bottom. She was warming up. The tension was killing me! My whole body must have been shaking. I was scared and excited. I was horny and wet! I was gonna get spanked hard!
Mommy did that same thing again, teasing me as if it was gonna be hard, and only landing with a soft 'Smack!' She did it twice more! But then I knew I was gonna get a good whuppin'! But after her four 'practice swings,' I felt her hand on my bottom again, giving one final quick rub with her open hand all over my two trembling buns!
Then, I heard her raise her hand up. Once again, I whimpered as my whole trembling body tensed up, my buns now tightly squeezed to probably half their size. But once again, the paddle only landed with a gentle 'pop!' "Mo-mmieee!" I protested. "Spank me!"
"Sorry, sweetie! I'm not telling you when the real one's coming," she said in her sweet voice. I could tell that mommy was enjoying all of this by the way she said it. I'm not sure if their were tears in my eyes from all the waiting. But still, two more of those soft 'teasing' spanks followed, each one making me squirm around on mommy's lap and smearing my juice on her leg.
But after those two and a brief pause, there came a 'WHACK!' The paddle struck my left buttock with a hard hot sting that shot up my back and down my legs. "Aaaaaah!" I cried out as I humped hard, the impact also shooting waves through my flower, making it feel even better. I humped and swayed from side to side on mommy's lap as the sting soaked in. WHACK! came the next swat, this time on the right side. "Oooow!" I cried as once again I humped hard. But the swats came in a slow steady rhythm. CRACK! WHACK! SMACK! Sometimes they'd land on the right, sometimes on the left, and sometimes across both. Each spank would make my body jolt and my feet kick against the couch. I felt my eyes pouring out tears, but there are no words I can really use to say how it was. Each swat mommy gave me got me closer to wetting. My little hairless kitten felt soooooo good! After all those days in the lab, I knew it wouldn't take many more spanks to make me wet all over my mommy!
And in spite of the sting and tears, I cried out, "Harder, mommy! Harder! Make it hurt more!"
And she did! I think she liked making it hurt! And when she spanked harder, I kept humping her leg harder. "Oh mommy!" I cried! "Keep spanking me!" And so those swats from the paddle kept smacking my red-hot bottom at a steady pace. I could hear mommy breathing hard with each spank! It almost sounded like she was moaning with every swing of the paddle. I could feel her thigh muscle flexing under my little bald tawt, which even made me closer to wetting! "Oh mommy! I'm gonna wet!" I finally cried out. "The paddle makes me wanna wet on you!"
"Then do it, dear!" she said in between the next two spanks. I felt her hard thigh muscle flex harder and quicker right on my clitty as she spanked again with a 'WHACK!'
"Oh mommy!" I cried when I got that old familiar head rush just before the first explosion. "Mommy, I'm gonna wet! I'm gonna wet!"
But suddenly, she stopped the spanking. She gave my hot bottom a quick rub before poking her finger down between my throbbing nether lips. Soon, I felt it slide into my 'secret hole' with ease, being I was so wet! Then her finger hit something in there I had never known, but I couldn't hold out any longer. "Oh mommy! Mo-mmmieeeee!" I cried out when I burst open. I felt my feet kick the couch and my head rocked back until I was looking at the ceiling, except my eyes were tightly shut. I felt as if I were falling as my body exploded. I could feel the juices going all over mommy's leg as I pulsated. "Oooooh!" I cried out. And the whole time I was wetting on her, I felt that finger pushing on the secret spot inside me. I think I may have closed my wide-spread legs, clamping hard on mommy's hand. Of all the hard wets I had in the lab, this one was the most! It seemed to go on forever. I may have been beet-red in the face because it was my own mom. But still, I had never felt so good in my life!
Finally, I did calm down and lay like a noodle over mommy's lap. She eventually pulled her finger out of me and I swore I heard her licking it! "Oh... m...mommy! I... I can't move," I mumbled as I lay there naked across her lap, now half-asleep.
Mommy gently patted and squeezed my sore, red-hot butt-cheeks. "Of course not, dear! You had one massive orgasm!"
"What's an org-mazmum?" I asked weakly.
"No, it's or-gaz-em," she replied. "Well, it's what you just had."
"Oh, you mean that 'special kind of wetting?" I asked.
"Yeah, that," replied mommy as she patted and rubbed away at my bottom. "I suppose I should have talked to you about it by now, but I just wasn't sure if you were old enough! But now I'm quite sure. I mean, there are other words too for it, but they sound so 'street!'"
"Well... some people call it 'cumming!'" And with that, she reached down and pulled me into a sitting position next too her on the couch. I leaned into her half asleep as she gently stroked away at my ponytail. "And now that I've found your G-spot, I see it's time we talk about other things too," she continued. "Like about babies, periods and stuff."
"I know about babies," I said softly.
"Well, there's more to what I told you before," she said. "And it would seem that from now on, you're gonna be getting a lot more spankings around here!"
"Oh, mommy!" I said as I snuggled into her.
And she was right about that! Spankings became pretty much a daily thing in our house, all of them bare-bottomed, and usually naked. On occasion, I'd be my room in the evening time and call out, "Mommy! Mommmieee, come here!" She'd come into my room, only to find me naked, laying across a pile of pillows with a paddle or hairbrush next to me on the bed. "Gi'me a spankin' mommy!" I'd say. And of course, she would in a heartbeat, and seeing I had a huge orgasm from it! It would seem without fail that every time mom mentioned a spanking or even brandished an oval hairbrush, my crotch would get all wet and tingly! Somehow, those treatments in the lab stuck with me!
But then there was Jessica! I did finally ride my bike to her house the next day after that big spanking from mom. When I went over the first time that one afternoon, we just sort of stared at each other without saying much for a while. We were both too uneasy to talk about what had happened in the lab. But after a while, we started talking about other girly things. Eventually, we ended up in the small backyard shed. After pushing the lawnmower out with a few other things, it became a 'school.' Jessica had a small blackboard on a stand and there were several plastic chairs we set up.
But most important was the plastic ruler which was to serve as the teacher's paddle! When she was the teacher, she would say, "Now Angie, if you do that one more time, you're gonna get a spanking!" And of course I'd do it! There was this old padded weight bench out there which she had me lay on after taking off my panties. And of course she spanked me with the ruler on the bare bottom, gently at first but then getting a little harder.
"That doesn't hurt, teach!" I said and so Jess spanked harder still. It began to sting, yet I humped the weight bench until I was about to burst! And Jess knew from experience what I was like just before cumming and so she stuck the ruler tip down to my little cunny lips and tickled them, making me cum long and hard.
And when it became my turn to be teacher, Jessica was just as errant, giving me a chance to place her on the bench. And I knew just how to spank her. "Bad girl!" I said as I slapped her scrumptious little bare bottom with the ruler. And she humped hard and fast.
"Do it harder!" she begged. And so I spanked her, teased her and fingered her until she shrieked out something awful when she came all over. I was afraid her mom or the neighbors might hear, but nothing ever happened. And naturally, 'school' became our favorite game to play when we were together at either house.
But then came the sleepovers! For the rest of the summer, we spent more time with each other. And of course, we'd oft sleep over at one house or the other. At nights, we couldn't spank because of the noise. But then again, we really didn't need to. Our moms were pretty quick to spank the both of us! One time, we got into an argument as kids often do. My mommy made us both strip naked and stand facing each other with our naked bodies touching and arms wrapped around each other for twenty minutes! After which, we had to kiss and make up... with our tongues. Then, we both had to lay acros my bed holding hands while mommy spanked us. Needless to say, we both had massive orgasms that seemed rather pleasing to mommy! And so our quiet night time activities were usually snuggling, caressing, and eventually fingering!
But one night in August, a few weeks before school would start again, she leaned close to me after we'd turned out the lights. "I wanna try something," she whispered.
"Lie on your back," she said. And so she turned around and carefully climbed on top of me with her bald little tawt right in my face. "Now let's lick each other!"
"Ooooh!" I said as I stuck my tongue out to caress her tiny but wet slit. And soon I felt her tongue caressing me down there, before diving in. We both moaned until we reached a monstrous orgasm, pretty much at the same time. "Oh, gawd, that was wonderful!" I said. "Where'd you get that idea?"
"From my mommy!" she replied.
"Your mom taught you that?" I said in disbelief.
"Well, sometimes she spanks me that way. I have to lay on top of her and she spanks my bottom and licks me at the same time! Sometimes, I don't get licked until I've been spanked for a while, but it feels soooo good!"
Eventually, we both got up in nothing but our tees to get some cookies before we went to sleep. The kitchen was dark and I couldn't find them. "C'mon. Let's go ask my mom where she put them." And so we both went back down the hall to her closed door. "Mommy?" I said as I tapped on the door. I could hear the little TV on, so I guess she didn't hear me. And so I slowly opened the door. When we stepped in, we nearly fainted! There was my mommy and Jessica's mommy, right in a 69-- the same thing we had just done!
Instantly, they both rolled over and pulled up the sheet. "Angela!" cried mommy! "Have you ever heard of knocking?!"
"Sorry mommy, but I did knock! You didn't hear! The TV was too loud!"
Mommy sighed. "Yes dear... we were... uh... hoping that the TV would keep the sound out... I mean..."
And Jessica's young mommy was no less embarrassed. "Why aren't you girls in your panties?!" she asked, noting our naked slits below our tees.
"Well, we were doing stuff too!" blurted Jessica.
"I figured that, seeing that you have a drop of goo running down your leg!" said Jessica's mom.
"So... what did you girls want?" asked mommy.
"Well, first of all, the cookies!"
"There over here," replied mommy. "And next time, knock loudly!"
Needless to say, our moms remained close friends, getting together every once and a while. Jessica's mom eventually remarried, but that didn't stop her from 'mingling' with my mom on occasion. It's probably for the best, because Jessica and I have been together every since and it would have been awkward if our moms were an 'item' too. We had our fights, often vicious where we cried and never wanted to see each other again. But we always got back together and grew stronger. We made it through puberty, periods, and high school, with her two years behind me. I'm a teacher now, and she'll be graduating college next year. We've lived together every since she was out of high school. In fact, we got kicked out of one apartment once because the downstairs neighbors kept complaining about the 'smacking' noise at night! We had a small collection of various spanking implements from paddles, belts, to various sized hairbrushes. And all because we both were part of that lab experiment years ago! And as soon as our state passes a 'same-sex' marriage law, we'll be first in line! I never suspected that the first time I gazed upon little naked Jessica, it would end up like this, all because of spending ten days naked in the lab!
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And to this date, this is the only surviving account of the research. None others came forward. By the spring of 1985, all documentation had been destroyed once the university came under suspicion. The lab had been cleaned and sterilized to remove all bio-samples before an investigation could uncover them. Most of the furniture had been incinerated, along with the documents and theses of the students. All staff denied it took place. Dr. Ruby Eastheimer, the department head at the time, took early retirement and returned to Austria. It has been said that her parting words were, "We lost one of the biggest breakthroughs in the understanding of the human sexual mind that would have changed the world. I guess the world is not ready yet!" But this suspicious statement lacked legal grounds for prosecution. And so, all we have is one girl's story on what happened. Is she lying? Is this just a product of a pre-teen's psyche, or did this all really happen as she claimed? For now, you'll have to decide that for yourself.
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