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 ï>¿Kathy's Fantasy  Sat Mar 8, 2008 07:36  76.122.10.24 

   My sister and her freind, Carrie, asked me to drive them to a basketball
game out in Middleburg.  They have always kept up with their old hgih
school's sports.  They were both cheerleaders and had immense school
spirit. Seven years after they graduated, they still ejoy going to the
games.  Colleen's car is in the shop and Carrie's husband has to use
theirs. Colleen is a beautiful girl.  She is 27, 5'5" about 125 Lbs.  She
has a perky 34C chest, long dark brown hair and blue eyes.  Quite stunning.
Carrie was always a very skinny girl.  I always thought she looked
anorexic, but now she has put a little weight on her and she looks great!
She is about the same height as Colleen, but weighs closer to 145 Lbs.  she
has about a 38C chest with short blonde hair and green eyes.  They have
been best friends for over 10 years. 

   We all piled in my van, Carrie sitting behind me and colleen in the
passenger seat.  Colleen was wearing a denim skirt that went to about
mid-thigh and a light blue tshirt with a dark blue hoody over it.  Carrie
was wearing a pair of jeans and an orange button up blouse.  They were
acting like school girls, giggling and singing.  I was actually getting
annoyed.  Having come straight from work, I had not had time to change or
relax before leaving the house.  I was still wearing my work clothes, a
white button up blouse and black slacks.  I turned down their music and
they got irritated.  Then they were going on and on about the game and
gossiping like little girls.  I had a headache and was not in the mood. 
Middleburg is about an hour from our house.  We had only been driving for
15 minutes and were already getting on each other's nerves.  Out of spite,
I made a comment about Middleburg beating Orange Park.  That was a mistake.
Everybody got quiet.  Suddenly I felt something very cold against my hip
and heard a wierd noise...it went further down my hip to my leg and I
looked down to see what was on me.  I could not believe what I saw.  My
sister was cutting my pants with a pair of scissors.  she had already cut
through my waistband of my pants and my undies...she was currently working
her way down my leg and was already at the knee, baring my hip and thigh to
the open air.  I started to smack at her, but weaved too much and had to
get back in my lane.  I yelled, "What the hell are you DOING?!".  She kept
cutting and was now working on the ankle..."Just playing a little game" she
replied.  I could hear arrie lauging in the backseat.  I felt my skin
being exposed to the air conditioning of the car as my sister peeled back
my pants on the right side to show my entire leg and she started to move it
further across until she could see the upper portion of my pubic-hair. 
Then she inserted the scissors between my legs and she advised me "I would
not move around too much if I were you".  I yelled "STOP!!!" To my dismay,
she kept cutting...across the inseam, then started going across my left
leg. I did not know what to do.  I was panicing inside at the thought that
she was really doing this.  She was really cutting my pants off me!  I
could not stop, because how could I get out with my pants in shreds.  she
would not stop on her own.  And I could not hit her for fear she might
accidentally cut me...I had no choice but to let her continue.  And
continue she did, until she could not reach any more, then Carrie reached
around from the back and took over, cutting as far down as she could
reach...about to my knee.  It was enough though.  Colleen peeled my pants
down and exposed every inch of me from the waist down to the ankles.  She
kept telling Carrie about how much hair I had "down there" and they
laughed. Suddenly Colleen pulled out her camera, which as a photography
major, she carried everywhere.  FLASH FLASH...she started snapping pictures
of me driving, bottomless.  We were only about halfway to our destination.
While Colleen was snapping away, I felt something strange...something
brushing against me.  I felt a wierd tugging and looked down to see a set
of hands playing with the buttons of my blouse.  My blouse was already
opened to show the top edge of my lacy white bra.  I looked up to see I was
in the other lane again.  I jerked back into my lane.  I needed to stay
focused on the road.  Now I could feel Carrie's hands running down the
front of my chest, from my neck, lightly touching down, soft on my skin,
running down caressing the top of my cleavage, going over my now exposed
nips through the bra, then down my stomach.  When I was distracted, she had
already undone my entire shirt!  I was nervous and starting to sweat, but
something else was happening.  I was extremely aroused!  Every touch made
my nips harder and harder and I realized I was very very wet.  Oh God, I
hope colleen did not notice.  Carrie ran her hands down my bare fat stomach
until meeting the equally bare skin above my slit.  then Carrie and Colleen
busted out laughing.  "Your sister is such a lesbo!" laughed Carrie.  "I
know, right?  wait until I tell mom!  I even have the picture eveidence to
prove it!" Colleen turned the camera to show multiple pictures of me
looking very flush with a pari of obviously female hands rubbing all down
my front side.  You could see my face, but not whose hands they were. 
"Then I heard another snip snip.  The straps of my bra were cut, then the
band in back.  My own sister grabbed the center of the front of my bra and
pulled it away from my chest, then to my astonishment, the back window was
opened and I saw bits of fabric flying behind us.  Carrie was tossing my
clothing out, bit by bit.  The only cloth I still had were the tattered
remains of my pants which were only hanging on by an ankle.  Colleen said
"I'm hungry.  Let's grab something to eat before we get there." 







   Kathy  Kathy's Fantasy - Part 2  Wed Mar 12, 2008 11:21 
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   Carrie shouts "Let's go to Checkers down the street!" I began to worry.
Colleen says "If you don't take us for something to eat, I will make sure
these pics get to everyone in your address book and on your cell
phone...not to mention Mom..."  With that, I headed straight for Checkers.
Checkers was a drive thru burger place about a mile down the road.  Luckily
it was not very busy, but I was all too aware of my situation.  The cool
air from the car had made my nipples hard as rocks.  I think Colleen must
have pointed her vents at me as well.  I pulled up to the menu board and
cringed when the voice over the box said "I'm sorry, we are having problems
with our microphone...could you please pull forward to the window to
order?" I looked at Colleen and she smiled.  "Well?  Pull up." I pulled the
car forward slowly until I got to the window, wondering what was about to
happen.  Would the employee call the police?  Would the manager get
involved?  A cute girl in her mid-twenties came to the window.  She was a
short Latin girl with medium breasts and long black hair pulled back in her
hat.  "Whoa!  What's going on lady?!  You shouldn't be driving around like
that chica...you could get arrested or somethin'!" Before I could reply,
Colleen leaned over me so she could see the girl at the window.  "Colleen?
What's happening?  I have not seen you in forevah!  What's goin on girl?!
Who's the naked heffah?!" I blushed and looked away.  I could feel
Colleen's shirt rubbing against my already hard nips.  "Hey Odette!  This
is my sister, Kathy.  She was just talkin some trash about our high school.
Carrie and I decided to teach her a lil' somethin somethin."  "Carrie?! 
Is Carrie in there with you?"  Carrie rolled down her window "Hey
Odette!"  Odette looked me over "You sure you two got the same genes,
Colleen?  I mean I ain't nevah seen a chica with that many rolls and she so
white she could blind me."  "Yeah, I'm sure.  She got Dad's looks,
obviously, Hey Odette, I was wondering if Amy was working tonight?"  "Amy,
oh yeah!  She's the night manager lately.  You want to see her?"  "Yes,
please.  She can take our order."  Odette took one last disgusted glance
at me and turned to fetch the manager.  I wondered what Colleen was up to.
I was so embarrassed and humiliated as it was, what could she do to make it
any worse?  "Hey Colleen, what's u...." Amy stopped mid-sentence.  When
they were talking about Amy, I did not know they meant Amy Romano, the
biggest bitch of my graduating year.  "Oh my God!  I cannot believe
this..." Amy started laughing.  "Kathy?  Is that you?  What the hell are
you doing?  I mean I always knew you were stupid, but I never knew you
could actually be dumb enough to forget your clothes!" Amy laughed
hysterically.  "Amy, Kathy was bad-mouthing Orange Park High...now how
could we let her get away with that?" Colleen explained.  "Well, she never
had much school spirit.  She was always looking annoyed at us cheerleaders.
Hey, hold on a sec."  Amy disappeared for a minute, then reappeared
holding a yearbook.  "Could you sign this for me?  Hold on a sec." She then
pulled out a poloroid camera and snapped a quick picture which showed my
entire naked state with my face looking shocked.  "There, now sign in this
space" Amy said pointing at a bare page, "I will be putting this picture
next to your name so I can prove that I actually saw this." Amy laughed
again.  I signed the page for Amy and she handed us a bag of food on the
house.  I was just about to pull away, but Odette whispered something to
amy and amy asked us to pull around to the side of the restaurant and park
for just a minute.  What's next I thought as I waited nervously.... 







   Kathy  Kathy's Fantasy - Part 3  Sat Mar 22, 2008 09:45 
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   We sat at the side of the building for about 5 minutes before Amy came
out smiling.  She walked around to Colleen's side of the car, leaned in
staring at me and whispering in Colleen's ear.  Colleen grinned and turned
toward me.  "Hey sis.  It seems Amy is having a slight problem tonight. 
They are short handed and need some help.  I think we could allow them 30
minutes of your time to cover Odette's break.  You used to work at Burger
King, so I am sure you remember how to run a drive through." I was shocked.
"But, I can't work like this...if someone complained, they would shut your
business down" Amy looked at me and smiled, "Don't worry...we will give you
a uniform." I thought about it and was actually relieved because I could
put some clothes on.  "C'mon in.  Odette is ready to go" Amy informed me
beckoning me in.  I looked around nervously, then got out of the car and
padded into the building.  Amy led me through the kitchen passing right by
two teenage boys that were busily wiping down their areas.  They stopped
and stared grinning goofily.  Amy led me to the office and told me to wait
outside the door for a minute.  I stood there, naked, giving the boys and
Odette and long look at my flabby body including my bare pale 50DD's.  Amy
reappeared with a uniform in her hand.  "Here, put this on" she said as she
thrust the clothing toward me.  I eagerly began putting it on, but then I
realized there was only a shirt.  "Um, where are the pants?" "Oh, you won't
need pants.  Working in the drive thru, people will only be able to see
your top half." It donned on me now why Colleen agreed to this.  I pulled
on the shirt and started buttoning it up.  I had buttoned the bottom half
of the shirt, but then found there were not more buttons.  Someone had
removed the top few buttons.  Amy smiled.  The red and black shirt was snug
and it only came down to about the middle of my ass.  It also only buttoned
up to the bottom part of my breasts, which left about 3/4 of my breasts
exposed when I was bend over even slightly.  Amy led me to the back window
where Odette had just finished counting her till and recording the contents
in her log.  She turned to face us and smiled laughing.  "Nice uniform!" I
blushed.  Odette left for break and as she passed by me she smacked my bare
bottom and said "Good luck".  Amy gave me about a 60 second overview of the
buttons, handed me a headset, and told me to stay in this area.  I stood
there for about 10 minutes, when there was a loud "Ding" in my ear. 
"Welcome to Checkers, how may I help you?" A man's voice said "We'd like 3
number 2 combo's please, with chocolate shakes for the drinks." I fumbled
with the keys on the register for a moment, repeated the order back to the
man, gave him the total, and asked him to pull around.  The man pulled up
in a minivan whose window was even with the drive thru window.  The window
rolled down and a middle aged man was staring at my chest with his hand
outstretched grasping some bills.  I could see his wife in the passenger
seat talking on the phone and his teenage daughter was in the seat behind
his, but was texting and not paying attention.  The man grinned at me and
handed me the money.  I quickly took the money and counted back his change,
trying not to meet his eyes.  One of the boys from the kitchen brought his
order to me and I regretted that I had to lean over the counter to hand him
his food.  My shirt gapped slightly at the top and I felt the cool breeze
blowing down my shirt brushing over my nipples and I knew he could see my
breasts in their entirety.  He lingered for a moment before finally taking
the bag from me.  The he said "and the shakes?" I apologized and told him I
would have them in a moment.  I turned and shouted for the shakes.  Amy
came rushing back with the shakes, but as she got to me she stumbled and
sent one of the frozen shakes splattering down my front.  The icy cold
thick liquid oozed down my shirt dripping down my breasts, hardening my
nipples instantly and continued oozing down until it was coating my crotch
and seeping into my slit sending cold shivers up my spine.  "Oh, I am so
sorry for your wait she said toward the man." Then, with an evil smirk
toward me, she went and grabbed a fresh shake and handed it to me.  Still a
mess, I handed all three shakes to the man who was now staring intently at
my wet chest.  The man reluctantly pulled away and Amy started laughing.  I
was about to ask for a rag to wipe myself up when there was another "Ding".
I looked at the clock and realized this would be my last order, so I drew
up my courage and answered "Welcome to Checkers.  How may I help you?" Some
giggling girl voices came through the speaker.  It sounded like a pack of
them.  They placed a very large order and I cringed to think of how many
people would be in this car.  I told them to pull around and I saw a large
pickup truck pull around the corner of the building with about a dozen
girls in the back and three girls in the front.  The truck had "Go
Middleburg!" plastered all over it.  When the truck pulled up to the
window, the driver looked down at me and busted out laughing.  I realized
at that moment that this truck was very high and she could see straight
down my body.  I blushed furiously.  "Hey, where are your pants?" the
driver asked, and all the girls stopped chattering and stared at me.  "Um,
I don't have any right now." "Well, we can see that dumbass.  Why?" the
girl sneered.  "Well, to be honest, I am being punished for badmouthing
Orange Park." The whole truckload burst out laughing.  "So you went to
Middleburg?" the girl asked, smiling.  "Well, no, I graduated from Orange
Park." With that the laughter stopped.  The girl looked at me very
seriously "You mean you went to that snob school?  The only thing we hate
more that snobs is someone who has no loyalty." "Um, well...your order
comes to $34.50" I said trying to move them along.  The girl grinned "Ok,
gimme a second".  She whispered to various girls in the truck as she
collected money from them.  Then she handed the money out, "Here ya go!" I
reached for the money, but realized the size of the truck had made them
park far away from the window.  I had to stretch way out.  I reached out,
then got on my tip-toes and was leaning out the window so far that my
breasts were about to pop out of the uniform completely and my feet nearly
left the ground.  Suddenly I felt my wrists being grasped and I was drug
halfway out until my butt touched each side of the window, then my shirt
was grabbed and pulled hard.  The remaining buttons popped off and the
shirt was worked up over my arms and off my body.  My breasts were dangling
heavily swinging back and forth.  Then I heard a hiss and felt something
cold on my back.  I smelled the strong scent of paint.  Finally I was
released, but I could not get back in the window.  I was left hanging out
the window as the truck sped away with whoops and whistles.  I was almost
in tears when I felt someone grasp both sides of my hips and pull me in. 
It was Amy.  She was looking concerned.  "I was just having a little fun.
Are you ok?  I had no idea something like that would happen." My sister
appeared in the drive thru window.  "Sis, are you alright?" She looked
genuinely worried.  "I'm ok.  Just a little shaken." Colleen glared toward
the road "Bitches".  Amy giggled.  I whipped around, "What?" "Your back,"
she said pointing.  Then Colleen blurted "Holy shit!" and started laughing.
Amy told me to turn around, then she snapped a picture with the poloroid
she used earlier.  Once it had finished developing she showed it to me. 
The girls in the truck had spray painted the words "Middleburg Cow" on my
back.  So, there I stood, sticky down the front, spray painted down the
back, naked as the day I was born.  Amy motioned for me to follow her.  She
led me out the back door to the dumpster area.  Then she pulled out a hose
and turned it on me.  The water was cold, but it was washing off the
stickiness.  When she was done, she told me the spray paint would not come
off that easily.  She told me I was free to go, but that she would keep in
touch.  I was beckoned back to the car by my sister.  After I got in and
settled, sis said "Well, I think it is too late for the game, so Carrie
suggested we go back to her place instead."