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 ï>¿Nude Like Me - Chapter 9 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   "Chris, come on, it's your turn," Lily insisted.  "Summer and I have
told you our sexual fantasies.  You can't chicken out." The three amigos
were killing time while waiting to be called to dinner by telling stories
about their craziest sexual dreams or fantasies.  Although in Summer's case
it seemed to be more about desires than fantasies. "I don't really have a
fantasy, now that I've gotten to have sex with Summer," Chris insisted.
"That's sweet, but we've only known each other for under two weeks," Summer
pointed out.  "Certainly you thought about girls before we met." "Well, I
did have this one dream over and over again," Chris admitted.  " I'm not
sure whether I'd call it a fantasy or not." "We'll settle for that," Lily
said.  "Tell us about it."

   FANTASYLAND "It would always take place in a girl's bedroom.  These two
girls have somehow caught me and dragged me to this room," Chris explained.
"They'd tie me down on the bed and then they'd strip my clothes off, but it
would be slow, and they'd tease me the whole time.  Once I was just wearing
my boxers they'd draw it out even longer, tickling and teasing me and
getting me all excited, and then after a long time they'd pull my boxers
off as well." "By then I'd be really excited, and they'd both continue to
tease and tickle me, but they wouldn't let me cum.  Once they'd driven me
into a frenzy they'd start kissing each other, over the top of me like, one
on each side, and they'd start undressing each other.  I'd have to watch
while they kissed and stroked and played with each other's bodies, but
they'd practically ignore me." "There would be just the occasional touch or
stroke on me, but it would be accidental, or at least they'd pretend it was
accidental.  And, leaning over me like that the two of them would make love
and I'd be forced to watch, getting more and more excited, but unable to
move, unable to touch them or myself." "Just at the point I think I'm about
to die from frustration they turn their attention back to me again and
start tickling and teasing again, but they'd only do this to increase my
frustration, they still wouldn't let me cum.  There were no lengths they
wouldn't go to drive me absolutely wild." Chris paused for a drink of Coke.
"Wow!" said Lily. "I haven't finished yet," said Chris. "God!  There's
more?" she asked. Chris nodded, keeping his eyes down.  "They'd keep asking
me what I wanted, and I kept telling them I wanted to have sex, but they
won't believe me.  I keep trying to persuade them, but they just kept
teasing me and asking the same question over and over as if I was just not
convincing them." "Then, after a while they'd start asking how badly I
wanted it and I'd tell them I wanted it more than anything in the whole
world, but they'd refuse to believe me.  Then they'd start asking what I
would be prepared to do to get it, and I tell them I'd do anything,
anything at all.  So they decide to test me.  Remember that they're teasing
me constantly through all this, but so skillfully that although they keep
me on the very edge of orgasm they never let me fall off." "They'd tell me
that before I will be allowed to cum I've got to make both of them cum, and
so one of them sits on my face and I lick her until she comes, and all the
while the other is teasing me.  And then I have to do the same for that
girl while the first teases me, and then they start questioning me again,
to make sure I'm still desperate, still willing to do anything to get sex.
And I am, I really am.  By that stage I'd be willing to kill the entire
population of the town to get an orgasm." "Then -- actually, that's
probably enough," said Chris, taking another drink of his Coke. "And then?"
asked Lily. "No, that's it," insisted Chris. "Chris?  We don't believe you.
There's more, so tell us," said Summer. "Well, and then I cum, obviously,"
he said blushing. Summer and Lily shook their heads.  "You can't fool us
Chris," said Summer. "And if you don't tell us everything, it can't come
true," said Lily, smiling at Summer. "And if you'd like, perhaps Lily and I
could make your dreams come true." Summer looked to Lily and her BFF smiled
and nodded her head in approval of the idea. Chris looked at them both with
lust in his eyes and blinked several times. "So you'll have to tell us the
rest," said Lily. Chris took a deep breath.  "And then in comes a boy. 
Maybe Harry, maybe Billy, it's not so important who it is, and the girls
tell me that if I'm really prepared to do anything for sex I have to suck
him off.  The girls are all over him, stripping him off and playing with
him, kissing him, and just totally ignoring me.  Even while I suck him off
they're all over him, and they're all over me too, teasing all the time."
"When I'm done they keep teasing me, but still no orgasm, and now they're
kissing and stroking each other and the boy, and I can't join in, I just
have to watch.  By now I'm ready to explode, but they're very very careful
to make sure I don't.  They both have orgasms again and they give the boy
another orgasm, and the whole process starts again with the teasing and
being all over each other." "I just want to get free so I can get my hands
on them, so I can just throw one of the girls down on the bed and take her,
but I can't get free and I'm going insane.  They question me again about
what I want, and how much I want it, and what I'm willing to do to get it.
And again I tell them, but still they don't seem to believe me and they
tell me that I have to let the boy have sex with me to prove how much I
want it, and I don't care anymore so long as I can have sex afterwards."
"They're not going to let him give me an orgasm of course, but they do
release my legs, just so I can be maneuvered properly, and he takes me up
the butt.  The girls still tease me while they are all over him, but I
still can't get my hands free and I still can't have an orgasm.  When he's
done the three of them are all over each other again, moaning and groaning
and giving each other orgasms, and only then, when I'm on the very edge of
losing my sanity do they turn back to me.  They stroke and kiss and tease
me until one impales herself on me." "There's only me now.  Everyone's
concentrating on me, and I don't last ten seconds.  I cum so fast and so
forcefully I think the top of my head's going to blow off, and the top of
the girl's too.  After I've cum I'm still hard, and they tease me again,
but not for long.  The other girl then impales herself on me next and this
time I last longer and it's even better." "After that they let me go, and
for the rest of the night I take turns throwing each of them down on the
bed and having my revenge by taking them over and over again until we're
all exhausted and fall asleep." "Not sure we can manage all that," said
Lily skeptically. "Unless we can get some pretty potent aphrodisiac for
him," said Summer. "It's just a fantasy," said Chris. "Well we'll do our
best darling, though I'm not sure you'd be up to all that shagging.  We can
do an abbreviated version at least," said Summer.  "I don't think we can
get Harry or Billy back for the night on such short notice." "It was just a
stupid dream," Chris insisted.  "That part was more like a nightmare.  I
don't want to be fucked by a boy." "Sounds like fun," said Lily.  "I'm
game." "Especially all that teasing," said Summer.  "Are you sure you could
cope?" "Um, not entirely sure," said Chris. "Well, Lily and I'll give it
some thought and see what we can come up with on such short notice, but it
might not quite live up to the dream fantasy," said Summer. "That's okay,"
said Chris.  "I think it'll probably be terrific anyway." "Are you guys
ready to eat?" Karen asked, coming to the door. "I could eat a horse,"
Chris replied. "Sorry darling, that isn't on the menu tonight, but if you
like it that much I'll see what I can do the next time you come to dinner,"
Karen said jokingly. Chris had gotten accustomed to Summer and Lily being
naked all the time, but he was still having difficulty not staring at Mrs.
Spring's Playboy body.  But his biggest problem at the moment was sitting
down to dinner in a formal dining room naked. Mrs.  Spring had prepared
roast beef today as the main course, and Chris couldn't get over how
delicious it tasted. As they ate, they discussed the day and especially
Summer and Chris having sex.  They also discussed the test they were going
to run the next day with the doohickey that Jessica had invented for
holding freez paks in Summer's cunt. "Just be very careful if you wear
shorts," Mr.  Spring warned his daughter.  "Doing that can be extremely
dangerous.  And I'm sorry honey, but with so little notice your mother and
I don't have time to change our plans and be at the cross country meet on
Monday." "Don't worry Dad, I don't expect to be there either," Summer
assured him.  "I'm just doing the test tomorrow to show Harry it won't
work. What has me disgusted is that if it doesn't work for cross country,
it probably won't work for basketball either, and I really wanted to play
basketball this winter." Lily and Chris both felt empathy for Summer,
knowing how much making the team would mean to her. After dinner they all
sat for a while watching television.  At least Chris and Mr.  and Mrs. 
Spring did.  Summer and Lily kept talking between themselves, giggling and
then running off to do something in secret. When the movie ended at a
little past eight Summer said, "Chris, I want you to get upstairs and take
a shower.  You can use the guest bathroom, second door on the left.  I want
you absolutely spotless.  When you're done, come back down here, and then
we can begin." Summer gave Chris a slightly evil smile. "Okay," said Chris,
beginning to feel a little nervous now.  He headed to the door to the hall
and, without looking back, left the room.  Summer watched him go and her
own excitement rose.  She was feeling very randy and very desperate
herself, despite only having just had sex that afternoon.  And she hoped
that she'd be able to tease Chris long enough to make his fantasy come true
rather than just throwing him down on the bed and taking him straight away.
She tried to focus her mind on being calm and patient. Summer and Lily
filled Christopher and Karen in on the details of their plan.  Although
both parents thought it was evil and nasty, they loved it and wished the
girls luck.  Christopher wasn't quite sure whether he felt sorry for Chris
or envied him. Sparklingly clean and freshly scrubbed, Chris re-entered the
lounge completely naked and slightly pink all over.  Summer looked up at
him with a smile.  Chris didn't know exactly what was going to happen, but
he did know where it was likely to end up and even with as much discipline
as he had tried to exert he couldn't will away his erection.  It bobbed in
front of him and even though he wasn't usually shy any more in front of
Summer, Lily and Summer's parents, somehow knowing he was going to be their
victim caused him to blush. Summer and Lily rose to their feet slowly,
never taking their eyes off Chris. "Well then," said Summer in what she
hoped was a deep and sexy voice, "I think you should come with us, you
naughty boy." Chris swallowed hard and his cock twitched in anticipation.
Summer and Lily each took an arm and led Chris from the room and kept hold
as they mounted the stairs.  They put their free arms to good use, stroking
and teasing his whole body as they climbed slowly to the bedroom.  Once
they reached Summer's room, they pushed Chris through the door and shoved
him gently towards the bed. "Okay, we don't have to do this," said Chris,
overly excited.  "Let's just have sex." "After all the trouble we've been
to?" said Summer.  "Oh no, you're going to suffer, Chris." "Big time," said
Lily. The naked girls pushed Chris down on the bed, and he didn't resist
when they hauled his arms over his head and snapped handcuffs around his
wrists.  The handcuffs were secured by a rope which stretched all the way
under the bed and up at the foot end.  Here it was secured to two
cable-ties.  These the girls pulled tight around Chris's ankles.  Chris
tugged experimentally.  He was bound fast, with no room for maneuver
whatsoever.  He shivered in anticipation as Summer and Lily looked down at
his naked body.  His cock stuck straight up in the air, and the girls took
turns stroking it softly and slapping it ever so gently from side to side.
"Looks to me like we've got a very excited boy here," said Summer with a
wicked grin. "Not half as excited as he's going to be by the time we've
finished with him," said Lily. Lily climbed onto the bed and carefully
passed over Chris's body, brushing his erection slightly as she did so,
until she knelt with her back to the wall on the other side of the bed. 
Summer climbed onto the bed too, and knelt on Chris's near side.  Summer
and Lily looked across Chris's body and they smiled conspiratorially at
each other. "You know what?" asked Summer. "No, what?" asked Lily, knowing
full well what Summer was going to say. "I've been thinking," said Summer,
looking down at Chris's flushed and excited face.  "What if we just tease
him all night long and don't let him cum at all?" "Ooooh, that would be
mean," said Lily.  "I like it." "Hold on," said Chris with some urgency. 
"That's not my fantasy, this is supposed to be my fantasy remember." "I
know, but there's no reason we can't change our minds," said Summer. "And
it'd be so funny," said Lily. "No, wait, don't forget you want it too,
Summer.  Remember how desperate you are.  You need me, I can give you what
you want most," said Chris. "I can get that from Harry or Billy or a number
of other boys," said Summer.  "All it would take is a phone call, and
they'd be pounding on the door." "It won't be the same," wailed Chris.  "I
mean, they're not really skilled yet.  You know it's me you want really."
"Hush," said Summer, stroking a quick hand around his vertical erection. 
"You were wonderful earlier, but not really what I'd call skilled yet. 
Don't you think the other boys should have a chance to prove themselves?"
Chris moaned loudly. "Ignore him," said Lily.  "We don't need boys anyway."
"You're right," said Summer, "So long as we've got each other, who needs
them?" Summer had warned Lily that she was going to do this, and as much as
Lily wanted it, she was nervous to have sex with another girl. Summer
leaned over Chris's body and her lips met Lily's.  The two girls kissed. 
At first the kiss was light, lips just brushing each other, but as the
seconds passed the kissing became more urgent, more passionate.  Heads
turned from side to side and then arms came up and over each other's
shoulders.  Before long Summer and Lily were kissing passionately and
moaning their pleasure to the world.  Chris, forcibly prone, lifted his
head to watch.  His rigid penis throbbed and twitched in desire, and he
wondered what it was he ever saw in this fantasy.  His own lips pursed in
desire, and he kissed the air wanting it to be Summer or Lily he was
kissing. Chris watched, twitched, and moaned as the girls went through
these slow and erotic motions, wishing he could be free to stroke them,
kiss them, and start masturbating to bring himself some relief.  Summer and
Lily were still kissing passionately, their hands roaming all over each
other's bodies; stroking and massaging.  Breasts were caressed, along with
backs and bottoms, shoulders, faces, heads and arms.  There was nothing
feigned or forced about this.  The girls were expressing their natural love
and lust for each other and their kisses and caresses were sincere,
genuine, and honest.  Chris moaned with frustration as he watched, wanting
nothing more than to break free and join in, adding his own love to the
mix. Summer's hand came down between Lily's legs, and she stroked gently
across Lily's labia.  Lily broke the kiss momentarily to moan ecstatically
before she brought her own hand down to return the favor.  Summer drew a
quick sharp breath in before moaning.  The girls stroked each other and
kissed for a little while before their hands went to work on each other's
breasts.  Chris's desperation grew to new heights.  Summer knew that Chris
had been right earlier.  She really was desperate to have another orgasm
like she had experienced that afternoon, but she was determined not to give
in though.  She was determined to make Chris wait as long as possible, and
she tried to push her own desire to the back of her mind. "Okay, that's
enough," Chris whimpered.  "Let's just have sex, okay?" "Oh no, my love,"
said Summer, bringing her face very close to his.  "No, no, no, much more
teasing.  Much, much, much more." As she said this she kissed him very
lightly on the lips, but when Chris tried to lift his head to kiss her
properly she withdrew her head away from him. "Naughty, naughty," she said
and she kissed the top of his chest very lightly, and then a little further
down, and then a little further down again until she was kissing her way
equally gently down his tummy towards his raging erection.  Just as she
lifted her lips to it, and Chris was at the peak of anticipation, she
simply blew softly on the end of it and then lifted her head up and away
again.  Chris's whimper was heart rending, but the girls remained stoic.
For just a few short seconds Summer and Lily stroked Chris's nerve-racked
body, but were careful not to stroke too close to his penis.  And then as
quickly as they had begun, they stopped.  They knelt upright again and
kissed each other with renewed passion.  Their hands busied themselves with
gentle and loving caresses on each other's bodies until eventually they
found each other's secret places and they pleasured each other gently.
Summer and Lily had known each other only for a few months, but their
closeness was next to unique.  They trusted each other totally and relied
on one another all the time.  They had few secrets and their love for each
other was deep and beyond petty concerns like jealousy or exclusivity.  As
their fingers worked each other's clitorises and stroked up and down
between each other's labia, their love making was entirely genuine and
heartfelt.  None of that made Chris's life any easier as he lay straining
to free himself in order to join the party. Summer tried to hold back, but
when Lily slid a finger inside her the young girl couldn't control herself
any longer and she let go.  The orgasm washed through her like a tidal
wave, and she arched her back, lifted her head and let out an ecstatic
moan. Her hands swept around to Lily's beautiful bottom and she held on
tight for fear of falling off the bed.  Summer saw stars and felt a deep
and abiding love crush her as Lily's soul seemed to merge with her own. 
Her knees felt weak and her legs trembled as she recovered herself. Once
she'd gathered sufficient strength and control she lowered her head again
and kissed Lily with a fervent passion.  Lily kissed Summer in return with
equal love and devotion and she gasped slightly as she felt Summer's hands
sweep back round from her bottom to her groin where they went to work in
unison to bring her to that glorious state that Summer had just enjoyed. 
Lily cried out and braced herself against the cool wall as she suffered her
own transport to bliss.  Chris strained harder against his bonds, ever more
desperate to escape and get his hands on these two gorgeous girls.  The
impossibility of his task deterred him not one iota. Summer and Lily just
held each other for a little while in a warm and tender hug until they
parted slightly, just enough to kiss again.  Chris moaned and they both
looked down at him in pity.  Lily whispered something to Summer and she
grinned and nodded slightly.  The two girls parted and descended on either
side of Chris.  They both brought their faces close to his and kissed him,
one cheek each. "Are you all right, sweety?" asked Summer. "Do you need a
bit of attention?" asked Lily.. "No, and yes.  Give me attention please,
but no, I'm not alright, I'm fuckin' desperate," cried Chris. "Poor boy,
what do you think we should do?" asked Summer. "Give him some attention, I
guess," said Lily. "Yes, please!" begged Chris. The girls took one side
each and they started to kiss and stroke him all over.  They didn't ignore
each other while they did this, but most of their attention was devoted to
Chris as they tickled and stroked his naked body as teasingly as possible.
Since his desperately needy cock was in the middle, and in neither girl's
zone of operation, it went completely ignored.  Chris whimpered and wailed
pathetically.  From time to time the girls kissed each other, and their
hands roamed and enjoyed each other's bodies, and Chris was forced to
endure the sight and sound of this as well. When they felt Chris was at the
peak of his misery they met at his hips and, with a smile to each other,
their fingers went to work.  Summer worked a finger across Chris's pubic
hair, tickling and stroking and tugging lightly.  Lily concentrated on his
hairless scrotum, tickling and teasing and stroking with equal skill. 
Between the two, his leaning tower twitched alarmingly and oozed like a
live volcano.  Summer shifted and stroked fingers down both sides of
Chris's groin alongside his cock and at the same time Lily stroked a finger
up the underside of his shaft. "I thought we told you to be clean," said
Summer, staring at the pre-cum leaking from the end of his erection. "I
was," said Chris in panic.  "I can't help getting dirty again." "Not nice
playing with a dirty willy," said Lily disapprovingly. "I'll take care of
it," said Summer, and she lowered her head over the top of it.  Chris took
a deep breath and moaned loudly as Summer took him in her mouth.  She was
conscious of the need to very careful so as not to allow Chris to cum, but
she very quickly licked her tongue around his glans and then drew her head
back, keeping her lips wrapped tightly around him.  When she sat up again
his cock was clean and almost gushing toward a most amazing orgasm, but it
didn't quite happen.  Chris clenched his muscles tight in anticipation and
when he felt the orgasm fade and fail to materialize he almost cried.  His
body slumped down and he whimpered again.  Relieved that she hadn't caused
an orgasm, Summer smiled and winked at Lily.  Lily smiled back, amazed at
what seemed to be Summer's natural abilities. "What's the matter, sweety?"
asked Summer.  "What is it you want?' "Let me go, let's have sex," he said,
with urgency. "You don't want sex, do you?" asked Lily skeptically. "I do,
I really do!" said Chris. "Typical boy," said Summer.  "He says that, but
he doesn't really mean it." Carefully she stroked a hand up and down his
erection. Chris  -~oooohed' very loudly.  "Oh God!  Just give me an orgasm
please!" he begged. "You want an orgasm?" said Lily.  "I thought you wanted
sex." "He said he wanted sex," said Summer. "Sex, orgasm, it's all the
same, just let me cum!" yelled Chris. "I don't think this boy really knows
what he wants," said Summer. "No, he's just confused.  Maybe we should just
leave him for a while until he's made his mind up," suggested Lily. "No,
no, don't leave me.  Orgasm, that's what I want, no confusion, just an
orgasm," clarified Chris. "Sounds like he means it," said Summer. "Sounded
like he meant it when he said he wanted sex," said Lily. "You're right, we
just can't tell," Summer concluded.  "This bad boy might just be making the
whole thing up just to make fun of us." "I'm not, you know I'm not!  You
know I just want an orgasm, stop mucking about and get on with it!" ordered
Chris. "I'm not sure I like his tone," said Summer, sounding upset. "No,
not at all.  You'd think he'd be more polite if he wants us to do him a
favor," Lily agreed. "No, please!  Please, I'm being polite.  I love you
both so much, I'll do anything for you, anything, just give me an orgasm,"
Chris begged. "Anything?" asked Summer, stroking a lazy hand down his tummy
towards his erection. "Anything at all?" asked Lily, paralleling Summer's
hand with her own. "Yes, anything!" insisted Chris. "Just to get this thing
off?" asked Summer, stroking a hand around and up Chris's rigid cock. Chris
drew a sharp breath and moaned. "This thing?" asked Lily, joining Summer in
the caressing of Chris's cock. "Oh God!" moaned Chris.  "Come on Summer,
please, enough now.  Lily, you too, just do it, please!" "Well if you're
serious Chris and not just playing with us, I think it's only fair that you
give us an orgasm before you go getting one yourself," suggested Summer.
"Okay, no problem, just let me go," said Chris eagerly. "Oh no," replied
Lily, "we're not letting you go in this condition, that could be really
dangerous." "Well, I can't -- how can I --," began Chris. "Easy," said
Summer as she shifted herself over and lowered her wet pussy onto Chris's
face.  Chris immediately started licking and sucking, anxious to get Summer
off as quickly as possible, while at the same time wanting to make sure she
was fully satisfied.  Summer arched her back and moaned as Chris went
skillfully to work.  Lily leaned in a little and with one hand stroked
Summer's breasts, and with her other, Chris's tummy, and very occasionally
his erection. As wonderful as the orgasm which shook Summer to her core
was, it wasn't the orgasm she really wanted.  The one she was looking
forward to, the one she needed, was the one which would be caused by
Chris's erect cock filling her divinely. Chris continued to lap gently
until Summer moved away from him.  She rested a little while, doing
nothing, as Lily replaced her; lowering her pussy onto Chris's face.  Chris
took up the renewed challenge with equal gusto and he worked Lily as
skillfully as he had worked Summer. When she had recovered fully, Summer
stroked a hand across Chris's tummy and slid it down to his groin.  As much
as she had enjoyed the orgasm given her by Chris's talented tongue, she
preferred a hard cock in her cunt.  Chris moaned slightly and his licking
and sucking grew in intensity.  Summer tickled his pubic hair again and
then wrapped her hand gently around his still rigid penis.  She rubbed it
up and down with infinite care, slipping her hand up and over the head of
his glans.  Chris gasped and groaned loudly and, for a moment, thought he
was about to come explosively, but it didn't quite happen, and his tense
body relaxed again and he whimpered pathetically.  Lily pushed her groin
down into his face to remind him he had work to do.. More than merely
desperate now, Chris worked to get Lily off as quickly as possible to bring
his own turn all the closer.  Summer aided him by abandoning his penis and
stroking her hands across Lily's breasts and pulling her into another
passionate kiss.  Lily wasn't long in arriving at her own little death and
she squeaked and panted as it rocked her.  Chris lapped up the juices that
flowed freely and was filled with anticipation for his own orgasm which
could not now be far off.  Summer held Lily in a hug and continued to kiss
her, more in tenderness and affection than passion, until Lily felt strong
enough to dismount Chris's face and kneel on the bed again.  Both girls
were flushed and smiling and they managed to summon the strength to wink at
each other happily. "I don't know about you," said Summer, "but I need a
shower." "Me too," said Lily. "What about me?" said Chris, suddenly afraid
he was going to be left unsatisfied. "You're not going anywhere, are you?"
asked Summer, giving his erection a careful wiggle.. "No, but, I need --
please...  before you go, it won't take long, I promise," Chris said, his
voice full of desperate pleading. "Patience, my little fuck buddy," said
Summer. "We'll be back," said Lily. The two girls climbed off the bed and
headed to the door.  Chris turned his miserable head to watch them go. 
Their beautiful young bodies disappeared from his view as they left the
room, leaving the door slightly ajar.  He groaned and slumped back on the
bed, wondering how long they were going to be, and how long they were going
to tease him when they got back. He heard the shower turn on, and then he
heard Summer and Lily giggling loudly to each other.  He imagined them
standing close together under the steaming water, soaping each other's
naked bodies.  He groaned again and his penis twitched with desire.  He
realized that this was the essential difference between fantasy and
reality. In his fantasies he was in control, and he used them to get
himself to a sufficient state of excitement that his release would be
blissful.  They went on no longer than necessary to achieve his own selfish
erotic needs.  In reality it was different, he was no longer in control,
and the teasing went on and on, far beyond the point he was ready for
release.  Not that it wasn't fun  -" it was. But he'd kill for an orgasm
right now, and the sounds of the girls' naughty rude gigglings in the
bathroom were not helping him one bit.  He lifted his head slightly to peer
down his body at his engorged penis.  It was as rigid as it had even been
and it ached at the effort of remaining erect for so long.  Coupled with
that was the ache in his balls, tired from the strain of being on the verge
of shooting all this time, but not quite being allowed to release.  He
dropped his head back again with a groan.  In the future he'd keep his
fantasies to himself, except possibly the one where he had Summer and Lily
tied down at his mercy.  At least in that one he'd be in control.

   Summer and Lily, their hair wet and their bodies warm and damp, crossed
to the bed and looked down at Chris disapprovingly. "If, and only if, you
are a very good boy, will we let you have an orgasm.  If you're at all
naughty we'll keep you like this all night long, and maybe all day tomorrow
as well." "Oh no, I don't believe you.  You wouldn't do that Summer, you
wouldn't.  Come on, oh please, you know how much I love you, just let me
go," begged Chris, beginning to doubt just about everything now.  "Anyway,
that's not my fantasy, my fantasy stops here, this is where I get to cum,
so since it's my fantasy, you should just let me cum now." "No, Chris,"
said Summer, giving him a soft and gentle kiss on the lips.  "It was your
fantasy, but now it's mine and Lily's.  We have our own fantasies too you
know, and this one is ours." "Oh no, no, no that wasn't the deal!" yelled
Chris, no longer knowing what to believe.  Was this still his fantasy, were
they still just teasing him, or was Summer serious?  Did they really have a
fantasy about having him tied down and teased?  If so, he had no idea what
would happen; what they intended to do with him; how long it would go on.
He groaned again and closed his eyes, desperate to believe that they were
just teasing him and this was still his fantasy.  He prayed to every god he
could think of to put him out of his misery. "Summer," said Chris, trying
to inject as much seriousness and gravity into his voice as possible. 
"Look, come on, let's talk about this properly.  All joking aside, when are
you going to stop?  I'm really in pain here, it's not just desperation, it
actually hurts." Summer looked down at Chris lying stiff and taut on the
bed.  His body was covered with a light sheen of sweat and his face looked
drained, desperate, pained.  She shifted up the bed and bent to kiss him.
Their lips met gently at first and then they began to press more urgently
into each other.  Chris moaned and as their tongues danced Summer swept a
casual hand across his chest briefly, pinching his nipples gently.  Just
when Chris began to drown in desire, and just as his erection began
twitching again, she pulled her head back and stared down into his
beautiful brown eyes. "You know we love you, Chris," she said softly and
with feeling. "Do you?" he croaked. "Of course we do, silly," said Summer.
Beside her, Lily nodded and stroked Chris's leg affectionately. "But we
were supposed to be doing your fantasy, and we got it wrong," said Summer.
"No, no you didn't," said Chris.  "It was brilliant, I just need to finish
now.  I need to cum, really, really badly need to cum." "I mean, we got the
beginning wrong.  You told us you wanted to be stripped, slowly, with us
taking time over your boxers," said Summer.  "But we started off with you
naked after your shower." "Oh" said Chris, sounding relieved.  "No, that's
okay, it was great.  That wasn't important, it was fine the way you did
it." "So we feel we need to make it up to you," said Summer, still staring
down into those dreamy eyes of Chris's. "You have done great," said Chris.
"You really have.  It's been amazing, but now it's time to stop and get on
with other things.  We could be having such fun, I mean sex and stuff.  You
know you want to, properly I mean." "I know," said Summer.  "Right now
there's nothing more I'd like to do than take this thing," she reached
behind her to stroke Chris's erection gently, "inside me and make mad
passionate love to you.  Your hands all over my body, our lips married
together in bliss and you pumping away, filling me, giving me your love."
She stopped stroking him and bent to kiss him briefly again.  "But I have
to put aside my own needs and think of your pleasure." "Yes, yes, my
pleasure," Chris almost yelled.  "Which would be an orgasm.  Any kind of
orgasm.  I'll hump a damn camel - just let me cum." "The best I can do,
sweetie is promise that we'll let you cum," said Summer, giving him another
brief brush of her lips.  "By the time Jessica and Harry arrive tomorrow."
"Tomorrow!  Summer, stop teasing me please.  You don't mean that," said
Chris, now almost crying. "I do," said Summer.  "I wouldn't keep you
waiting longer than that." "But --," began Chris. "Relax," said Lily. 
"She's only saying that's the longest you'll have to wait.  We might give
you an orgasm right now and Summer still keeps her promise." "Right now?"
asked Chris, lifting his head, his entire body and facial expression crying
out in hope. "Well, not right now," said Summer.  "But before lunch
tomorrow." Summer kissed him again and Lily stroked a finger up and down
his scrotum, careful not to overstimulate him. Lily leaned over and
whispered in Summer's ear, "Do you think we should let him cum now, he
seems really desperate?  I mean, a lot more desperate than I ever imagined
he'd be." Summer nodded, "I know, weird isn't it?  We'll let him go in a
minute, just a little while longer." "Poor Chris," said Lily.. "He'll enjoy
it," said Summer.  "When he does finally cum he's going to explode.  Do you
want to be the first?" "Oooh, can I?" asked Lily. "Of course you can.  I'll
take him second then.  With any luck, I'll get an orgasm too," said
Summer.. "Oh, good point, I guess he'll be too quick for me to have one,"
said Lily with a slight frown. "Not if we tie you down and get you all
worked up beforehand," said Summer with a grin. "I'll be fine," insisted
Lily.  "I can always take him again later, when he's calmed down a bit."
Chris tried to relax, but the aching in his balls and his dick made that
impossible.  He tried to prepare himself mentally for whatever Summer had
in mind next, and he tried to figure out how long she really was going to
keep him on the edge like this.  His hope that she would take pity on him
and let him come soon was the size of Mount Everest.  About the same size
as his penis felt to him right now. "Okay then, Chris, I need you to make
me a promise, but it has to be a real promise okay?" said Summer. "What
promise?" he said hopefully. "If we let you go, you must promise not to
jump anyone, not to touch yourself, and to do your best not to come until
we say you can," said Summer. "I promise," Chris replied quickly, certain
that this was heralding the end of his torment.  Whatever was going to
happen next he was sure it was bringing him closer to an imminent orgasm.
"Chris, you have to mean it.  I want your solemn word on this," Summer
declared seriously. Chris paused just long enough to add gravity to his
response.  "I promise," he said sincerely, just hoping he had the
discipline to keep his word. "Let's untie him," said Summer, picking up the
key and unlocking the handcuffs. Chris sat up, his raging erection
screaming at him for attention and his consciousness dominated by the need
for an orgasm.  He took a deep breath and tried to swallow his desires with
it.  Like an overfilled suitcase, he tried to stamp them down and close the
lid. "Alright then Chris, time for you to finally cum, if you're ready?"
Summer said. "I'm ready," he croaked. "Have you enjoyed it?" she asked,
prolonging the agony just a little longer. "Yes, I'm ready.  Now!  Please!"
he whimpered desperately. "Lily darling, he's all yours," Summer said with
a broad grin. Lily shuffled forwards on her knees, looming down over Chris
with an equally big grin.  "Are you ready?" she asked unnecessarily. Chris
was sorta shocked that Lily was going to actually let him fuck her, but at
this moment he didn't really care those cunt his cock was in.  He just
desperately wanted to cum. She bent down and kissed him and with his arms
now free Chris took her head in his hands and held her lovingly while their
lips expressed desire for each other.  Lily's hands slid down Chris's body
until she took gentle hold of his desperately needy overexcited erection,
and she maneuvered herself into position on top of him.  She paused
briefly, staring down into his dreamy dark eyes, before lowering herself
gently down onto him. Chris let out the loudest and most urgent moan yet,
and he nearly came the instant he felt himself enter Lily.  He exerted iron
control and suddenly wondered if he had been given permission to cum yet or
whether that was still being withheld.  He didn't believe he would be able
to hold on for very much longer in any case, but he broke his passionate
kiss with Lily and turned his head slightly to the side.  In an almost
inaudible gasp he asked "Am I allowed to cum yet?" Summer smiled at him
sweetly.  "Of course you can, whenever you want." And to reinforce the
point she patted his leg affectionately.  Chris groaned again and he
twitched inside Lily; she took this as the signal to begin.  Lily lifted
her hips slightly and then slid back down again causing another gigantic
moan from Chris.  She sat up.  Since Chris had already broken their kiss,
and mindful of her own needs, Lily took hold of Chris's right hand and led
it to her clitoris.  Chris, understanding her need, stroked and gently
pinched her there, raising Lily's sexual temperature as he did so. Lily
rose and fell again and Chris almost folded in half at the intensity of the
painful pleasure that flooded through him.  Then, unable to hold herself
back any longer, Lily swung into an easy and comfortable rhythm using her
muscles to grip Chris's erection inside her as she did so. Chris tried his
hardest to hold back, but it was hopeless.  Within seconds of Lily's
letting go he felt the fire erupt within him and he dropped his head back
to let out a long and loud moan.  His eruption was monumental, unlike any
orgasm he had experienced since his first time masturbating.  And it seemed
to go on forever and ever, spurting and gushing.  Even Lily let out a
little squeak with the force of it, and if she hadn't been sitting astride
him at the time it would have hit the ceiling, and possibly even have
punctured it. In the interest of her own needs Lily tried to keep riding
him but as his erection ebbed and finally disappeared she gave up and
rolled back on the bed unsated.  Summer went straight to Lily's cunt,
burying her face there and letting her tongue do the work Chris's finger
had been doing a short while earlier. Lily writhed under the attention and
it wasn't long before Summer's new found skills brought her to the peak and
sent her tumbling over.  Lily whimpered loudly as she sank under the warm
blanket of her own orgasm, and she wrapped her arms around Summer and
kissed her with all the passion she possessed. Once Lily recovered, Summer
leant over Chris again and kissed him lightly.  "Better?" she asked. 
Unable to speak, Chris just nodded as he fought for breath.  Summer let him
lie momentarily.  After a minute or two her own needs were growing more
desperate and she hoped that Chris would be able to sustain himself long
enough to bring her pleasure. Summer lay back on the bed, her body
trembling slightly with anticipation.  She closed her eyes and prepared
herself before opening them again and turning her head to Chris.  "Come on
then, big boy," she said.  "Show me what you've got." Chris grinned at her
and sat up slowly.  He didn't take his eyes off her beautiful body
stretched out on the bed, and he shuffled himself round into a more
comfortable position.  As he knelt over her and straddled her with his legs
she gave him a small frown.  "Don't you dare cum before entering me Chris,
or you'll be teased for a week with no orgasm." He gave her his most
charming smile "You're not capable," he said boldly and with almost
complete confidence. "Is that a dare?" she asked playfully. "No," he said
after a moment's thought.  "But I do dare you to resist my charms and not
cum yourself." "You are so arrogant," she said, not entirely
disapprovingly. "And you love it," he said, stroking a finger up and down
her eager pussy.  Summer moaned and arched her back slightly.  "Come on
then, sweety, get on with it," she said with a purr.

   Summer here: Neel, you can't stop there.  I don't give a damn if you're
over your goal of 7,500 words or not.  I'm about to get fucked.  Okay, if
you want to deny me sex in the story, let's see how you like it in real
life.  I'm not letting you touch me until chapter ten posts.  We'll see how
you like getting cut off.

   Nude Like Me - Chapter 10 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   Chris grinned at her and sat up slowly.  He didn't take his eyes off
Summer's beautiful body stretched out beside him on the bed, and he
shuffled himself round into a more comfortable position.  As he knelt over
her and straddled her with his legs she gave him a small frown.  "Don't you
dare cum before entering me Chris or you'll be teased for a week with no
orgasm." He gave her his most charming smile.  "You're not capable," he
said, boldly and with almost complete confidence. "Is that a dare?" she
asked playfully. "No," he said after a moment's thought.  "But I do dare
you to resist my charms and not cum yourself." "You are so arrogant," she
said, not entirely disapprovingly. "And you love it," he said, stroking a
finger up and down her eager pussy. Summer moaned and arched her back
slightly.  "Come on then sweety, get on with it," she said with a purr.

   TRIAL RUN Chris lowered himself and brought his hungry penis to the
gates of paradise and, with the slightest of pauses, entered there.  Summer
moaned as he slid inside her and she again felt the thrill of being filled.
Chris kissed and sucked on Summer's tantalizing breasts as he slowly rocked
back and forth, and Summer brought her hands up to stroke his chest and
bottom. Meanwhile, Lily lay back, a little squashed against the wall,
relaxing in post-orgasmic bliss from their earlier lovemaking. Summer
allowed herself to wallow in the intense feelings of pleasure as Chris
feasted on her body.  It had only been a few hours, but it felt like months
since Chris's cock had been nestled inside her.  All thoughts fled her mind
as she felt a tingling urgency begin to build.  She lost herself in her own
feelings of joy, and in Chris's body as he worshiped at her altar.  She
could see he was fighting for control.  His face was tense and concentrated
and she knew he wanted to come, but was struggling not to. "Just a bit
longer, stud muffin," she said breathlessly.  "Just a bit longer." Chris
risked a quick smile and he changed his angle of attack slightly, causing
Summer to gasp appreciatively.  To speed thing along a little he brought a
hand down and pushed it under him until he could reach Summer's clitoris.
He pinched it gently and began stroking it with some urgency.  This new
stimulus, added to Chris's cock throbbing and sliding inside her, elicited
a great long moan of pleasure, and Summer felt herself rising up swiftly as
if in an express elevator.  She hit the top floor with a crash and tumbled
out and down, turning her moan into a cry.  Chris didn't quite
understanding the meaning of this, but it caused him to take off his own
brakes and let himself flood out ecstatically.  He clenched his muscles in
response to another immense orgasm, just as Summer began to quiver
violently beneath him. The two of them passed through a cloud of urgent
pleasure, met a brief moment of almost excruciating pain, and then were
swept off to a blissful paradise again.  Like feathers in a warm breeze,
they slowly floated back down to earth again, coiled together in a slow
passionate embrace. "Oooooh, God!" said Chris quietly as he tried to
recover his senses. "Mmmm!" muttered Summer, taking longer to recover. It
was a few minutes; minutes filled with infinitely gentle caresses and
infinitely tender kisses, before Summer felt able to exert any conscious
control again.  "You had better always be my fuck buddy, Chris," she said
finally.  "I want you doing this forever." "Whenever you want," he said. 
"Just say the word." "Why don't we just get some sleep," said Lily.  "I'm
shattered." "Me too," said Summer. "Aren't we going to make more love
first? I thought that was the whole idea," asked Chris. "I know, but it is
really late and we are all tired and besides, if we sleep now we can do it
first thing in the morning," suggested Summer. "That sounds nice," agreed
Lily. "There's nothing to stop us doing it now and first thing in the
morning," said Chris. "Control yourself, you animal," said Lily. "That'll
be another first," said Summer.  "Obviously, I've never done it first thing
in the morning.  That really does sound nice, actually." "I'm not an
animal," insisted Chris.  "Well, I am, but not in that way.  Anyway, you're
just as bad." "I'm a model of chastity compared to you," said Lily. "You
might have been, but I don't think you will be after tonight," joked Chris.
"Oy, no arguments," said Summer.  "Let's get some sleep." Chris sighed
heavily.  Summer gave him a goodnight kiss and then did the same to Lily.
The three of them snuggled up together.  Chris and Lily both draped an arm
over Summer, and she draped an arm around each of them.

   Chris was on his back when Summer woke.  She looked around and smiled,
letting out a long contented sigh.  She gave Lily a gentle shake and kissed
her softly as she woke.  Lily smiled up at Summer and raised herself up on
her elbows. "What time is it?" Summer whispered. Lily turned and peered at
the clock next to the bed.  "Just after six," she said.  "Should we wake
Chris or let him sleep?" "Let's wake him nicely," said Summer. "I wasn't
suggesting ramming a cactus up his ass," Lily said defensively. Summer
smiled and carefully rolled the duvet down. "What do you have in mind?"
Lily asked, smiling at the recumbent Chris. "Something --" said Summer,
sliding down the bed.  "Like --" she said, taking gentle hold of his
erection.  "This --" she said as she slid her lips over him and began
sucking and stroking. "I see," said Lily.  "Or, how about --" said Lily,
lowering herself towards his now stirring body.  "This --" and she kissed
him passionately. Chris thought he had woken into a dream, a quite pleasant
dream.  His body sang with pleasure as Summer worshiped at his cock and
Lily kissed him and stroked across his chest and tummy.  He lifted his arms
and wrapped them around Lily, crushing her to him. Summer lifted her head.
"Do you want him?" she asked Lily. "Me?" asked Lily, in shock.. "Who else?"
said Summer, as Chris's cock throbbed between the two of them. "Someone! 
Anyone!" said Chris urgently. "Oh yeah," said Lily, shuffling quickly down
Chris's body. Summer moved to the side, out of the way, and she let Lily
lower herself down onto Chris's erection. Once Lily was in position and
humping up and down enthusiastically, Summer shifted up to Chris's side and
gave him a kiss. "Morning, my little fuck buddy," she said cheerfully as
she stroked his nipples. "Morning," said Chris in a slightly strangled
voice. "Nice way to wake up?" she asked. "Lovely," he replied. Summer
couldn't help but shake her head in wonder.  Less than two weeks ago Lily
wanted nothing to do with this seventh grade dweeb and now she was happily
humping away with him. It wasn't long before Chris broke his crown and Lily
came tumbling after. Reluctantly, Lily finally rolled off of Chris and lay
on her back breathing heavily.  "Wow!" she said, "I think I like this whole
sex in the morning thing." "Me too," said Chris, only now becoming a bit
nervous.  "What am I going to do if it gets out that I had a sleepover at a
girl's house?" "Do you mean besides being the envy of every guy in your
class?" Lily asked.  "Worry about that day when it comes.  Meanwhile just
enjoy life.  How many of your classmates have claimed two cherries in less
than twenty-four hours?  I bet none." "Would you like to enjoy another
first, Chris?" Summer asked teasingly.  "I have a really nice size shower.
How would you like to take a shower with two sexy girls?" Chris loved
Summer, but at times she really asked some dumb questions. It was about
forty-five minutes later that three water-puckered but still naked youths
made their way down to breakfast. "I was beginning to worry about you
three," Karen said as the kids sat down for a late breakfast.  "I hope you
all took out the extended wear warranty on your genitalia." Christopher
Spring laughed at his wife's little joke.  "I'm glad to see that you made
it through the night Chris.  I hope they didn't tease and torment you too
badly." "They tried to drive me crazy," young Chris admitted, "but in the
end it was all worth it." "I guess that's the important part," Mr.  Spring
said, sighing.  "Summer, I stopped at the store and picked up some more
freez paks for you this morning.  I had one of those overly helpful clerks
who didn't want to take no for an answer.  He kept insisting that I should
buy the super large size and not so many small ones.  He said I'd save
money and get the same cooling effect.  I finally just gave up and asked
him if he really thought my eleven year old little girl could get a super
large size one in her cunt.  He practically ran away from me." "Dad, you
didn't," Summer said, laughing. "You bet your sexy little butt I did,"
Christopher Spring declared.  "What time are you expecting your friends? 
Will it be the same crew as yesterday?  They're nice kids." They should be
here around noon," Summer replied.  "It will just be Jessica and Harry. 
Billy has some sorta family commitment." "He's the one your mother has some
doubts about, isn't he?" Chris Spring added. "Doubts?  What kinda doubts?"
Summer asked her mother as she began serving breakfast. "Probably just my
imagination," Karen declared.  "But he seemed a bit on the chauvinistic
side to me.  It looked like he thought foreplay was a waste of time and he
almost upchucked when Chris went down on you.  By the way Chris, I think
you did fabulous for it being your first time.  If you ever want to get
some experience with an older woman, just give me a yell." Lily and
especially Chris seemed shocked at Karen's comment, but Summer took it in
stride.  If her mother spotted talent in a person, no matter what that
gift, she would do whatever possible to help nurture that natural ability.
If in this case it meant sleeping with Chris, so be it. Every time she ate
at this house, Lily was amazed.  The food was always top of the line, yet
Karen never seemed stressed, and the kitchen was always in pristine shape.
For instance this morning, Karen had made scrambled eggs, waffles, toast,
bacon and sausage and served it all piping hot to them at the same time,
yet the kitchen was as neat as a pin.  There wasn't a frying pan or any
preparation dishes in sight.  Lily had once asked Summer if they had a
secret hidden chef or maid and Summer had just laughed at her, claiming
that her mother wouldn't want the bother of having to clean up after one of
them. They were just finishing up when the doorbell rang.  "Now who could
that be," Christopher Spring wondered out loud.  It was only 10:30.  Summer
hurried to the door. "Summer don't open that..." Just once he wished she'd
check first. "Hi Jessica, what are you doing here so early?" Summer asked.
"I thought we decided on noon." "Oh I'm sorry," Jessica said, looking
embarrassed.  "Am I too early?  You're still eating breakfast.  I'll go
wait outside." "Don't be silly," Karen said, interrupting.  "We're just
finishing up.  Can I warm you anything?" "It does look awfully good,"
Jessica said, starting to take her clothes off to stay. "Jessica, you don't
have to take your clothes off," Summer said, stopping her.  "We might be
naturists, but we don't require our guests to get naked.  Yesterday was
just sorta a special situation due to the boys being here.  Lily and I
didn't want them spending the entire day ogling us without us having
something to ogle in return." "Does that mean I can put my clothes on if I
want?" Chris asked. "It does not," Lily replied sharply.  "You're a special
case." Karen was already returning to the table with a plate heaped with
food for Jessica. "Actually, one of the reasons I got here so early was
that I wanted to get naked again," Jessica admitted.  "I always thought
there might be a little exhibitionist in me and yesterday proved it.  I
loved being naked and especially having Chris and the other boys check me
out." "In that case get out of those clothes," Summer ordered jokingly. 
Without any vacillation, Jessica stripped out of her t-shirt and shorts,
handing the shorts to Summer. "Sorry about me wearing them here, but my Mom
would have questioned me carrying an extra pair of shorts," Jessica
explained.  "I'm really in hot water at home.  Mom got a good look at me in
that cover-up thing when I got home last evening and had a conniption.  I'm
sorta surprised she let me out of the house today." She smiled.  "I think
my Dad thought I looked sexy.  He had a stiffy." "You can't really blame
the man for that," Karen said.  "You do have a beautiful body." "This is
delicious," Jessica said, wolfing down her food.  "If it's not frozen and
able to be made in a microwave, my Mom is totally lost.  I don't even know
why we have a stove and oven in our house." Karen tried not to judge people
on first impressions, but it was difficult.  Just like she had doubts about
Billy, she'd immediately liked this girl and found her even more likable as
she got to know her better. "Do you play basketball?" Summer asked. "I play
most sports.  I'm on the girls field hockey team now and hope to go out for
soccer in the spring, but I'm not that great at basketball," Jessica
admitted. "The reason I asked is because Chris, Lily and I are going to go
out and play a little basketball until Harry gets here," Summer explained.
"Do you want to join us?" "Can I catch up with you guys in a few minutes?"
Jessica asked, slightly nervously.  "I'd like to talk to your Mom first
about what you and I discussed yesterday." "Sure thing.  You know where the
court is when you're ready to play," Summer said.  "Let's go guys, with all
the plucking lately we've been missing out on a lot of practice time." As
they left the house, Summer noticed that her mother had her arm around
Jessica's shoulder and was leading her new friend over to sit on the couch.
"What's that all about?" Lily asked, once they were outside. "Jessica has a
dinosaur for a mother, totally unreasonable," Summer explained.  "The woman
is against sex outside of wedlock.  So since she expects her daughter to
abstain, there is no reason for her to be on birth control." "That's a
totally mindless attitude in today's world," Lily commented.  "Is there any
such thing as a virgin bride any longer?" "Probably rarer than a pubic hair
on Summer's cunt," Chris replied jocosely. "Jessica wants to have sex, and
using the rhythm method is little better than playing Russian roulette. 
Mom's going to take her to the Woman's Clinic and have a doctor get her on
the pill," Summer announced.  "The trick will be to keep her mom from
finding the pills.  The woman is as snoopy as hell and constantly searching
Jessica's room." "She makes my mother sound like a godsend by comparison,"
Lily said.  "So any ideas on where to hide the pills?" "I thought I had a
good one, until Dad shot it down," Summer replied.  "I thought I'd keep the
pills here for her and bring one to school every day for her to take."
"Whoa!  Really dreadful idea," Chris responded.  "That could get you thrown
out of school." "That's what Dad said," Summer agreed.  "He said that even
giving another kid an aspirin or having an aspirin in your possession can
get you in trouble in today's world." By now they had reached the court and
were just shooting around, waiting for Jessica before playing a little two
on two  -" although they were having a bit of a problem deciding what the
teams would be. "So did you come up with a solution to the pill problem?"
Lily asked. "No.  Mom and Dad hoped maybe you guys could help think of
something," Summer said. "I have sorta an idea, but it could give some
people a wrong impression," Chris said hesitantly. "Let's worry about wrong
impressions later," Summer said.  "Spit out your idea." "I live near
Jessica and we both walk to school," Chris explained.  "There are multiple
routes I can take to school, one of which passes Jessica's house.  If she
came out as I passed, we could walk to school together, and along the way I
could offer her a breath mint that was actually her birth control pill. 
We're not on school grounds, so no problem giving somebody drugs on school
property.  I can't see why we'd ever be questioned about breath mints, but
I'd still have the package in my pocket and hopefully Jessica will swallow
her pill right away and so no evidence." "And here I thought you were just
a pretty face," Summer said, a smile on her face.  "That should work out
perfectly and since you guys live so close it should be easy to figure out
something for the weekends too.  You just earned your fuck for the day. 
You can collect after we get done with this whole cross country charade."
"I take it you're not holding out much hope for success," Lily said
disconsolately. "Not really," Summer replied.  "Just too many things to go
wrong.  We knew with basketball that we'd probably have to change the freez
paks, but with cross country I'll be out in the middle of nowhere trying to
do it by myself.  And just where does the new pak come from and what do I
do with the old one?  We have a lot of questions to find answers for in
just one practice run." "Speaking of questions, I have one for Chris," Lily
said.  "Who makes your bed, cleans your room and puts your clean laundry
away?" "I make my own bed in the morning, but my mom vacuums, dusts and
puts my wash away," Chris answered.  "Why do you ask?" "No special reason,"
Lily said, trying not to giggle.  "I just hope she isn't like Jessica's
mom. It'd be fun watching you explain to your parents why you're on the
pill."

   It was almost eleven when Jessica joined them and Harry arrived about
ten minutes before twelve, so they got to play basketball for about an
hour. When they saw Harry turn down the drive, they ended their game and
went to meet him. "I didn't know nudism was compulsory again today," Harry
said nervously, as he was greeted by the four naked kids. "Relax," Summer
said.  "Yesterday was a sorta special circumstance.  Today it's your
choice, totally optional." "I hope you get naked with us though," Jessica
added.  "I like your cock.  It's not quite as cute as Chris's, but I still
like seeing it." Harry tried hard to ignore Jessica's comments.  "Chris, do
you have your bike today?  If not you can use mine since I intend to run
with Summer," Harry stated.  "I brought some ties so that we can secure a
cooler with the extra freez paks to the bike." "Why don't we just use the
Gator," Summer suggested.  "Dad has it all gassed up and ready to go.  That
way Lily and Jessica can come along with us." "I didn't know you had a
Gator," Harry responded in surprise.  "That will work out perfect.  Is the
trail that you take through the woods wide enough for it?" "Yeah, Dad
actually runs the riding mower through there once a month to keep down the
growth and not allow the vegetation to close in on us," Summer said.  "When
we run we like to do it side by side so we can talk.  We've been running
together most mornings since I was seven.  Of course, I didn't run a whole
5K when I first started." "Sorry to be the stupid one in the crowd,"
Jessica interrupted, "but what's a Gator?  I don't want anything to do with
alligators." "Nothing to do with alligators," Summer explained, "except
that they are both green.  It's an off-road vehicle made by John Deer, the
tractor people.  They're more for light maintenance than racing or anything
like that." "You've been running for five years, no wonder you have such
nice leg muscles," Harry commented. "Actually, only four years," Summer
said in correction.  "I'd appreciate it if you and Jessica didn't spread it
around, but I only turned eleven just before the start of school." "Is that
why no one I talk to remembers you from elementary school?" Jessica
declared.  "You skipped a grade." "Actually, this is my first year
attending public school," Summer admitted.  "I've always been home
schooled. The placement tests put me in seventh grade instead of sixth."
"She is being modest," Lily said, butting in.  "The tests actually placed
her in eighth grade, but she decided to go with seventh instead." "Wow! 
I'm impressed," Harry said.  "Brains and Beauty." Then changing the
subject he asked, "This course we'll be running, is it all on your land and
private?" "Not all the land is ours, but it's private," Summer said.  "In
the years my Dad and I have been running naked, we've never run into
anyone, so if you want to strip to make Jessica happy, don't be worried
about bumping into any hikers.  But in all honesty Dad and I are normally
up with the sun so I can't be positive about this time of day." "Is the
course in any way marked to show 1K, 2K etc.?" Harry inquired.  "And do you
have any idea how long it takes you to run the entire course?" "Dad did
have it marked on the trees at one time.  I think the markings are still
visible, but I'm not positive," Summer commented.  "I don't really pay much
attention to them.  As for time, Dad and I don't really run the course,
we're not having a race.  We more or less jog, but it's a fast jog because
he has to shower, have breakfast and get to work and now I have school. 
I'd say it probably takes us about a half hour." "That's a very respectable
time for jogging that distance," Harry commented, looking impressed.  "It
won't win you any races, but then you won't be jogging in a race." "What
type of time must you run the 5K in to win?" Chris asked in curiosity.
"Well that depends on the level you are competing at and the competition
you are up against," Harry explained.  "In cross country times can vary
greatly depending on the course, how flat or hilly it is.  Under 20 minutes
will probably put you in the top ten in junior high school; you probably
need under 18 in high school and a little better in college.  The truth is
that it's a team sport and how you place is actually more important than
your time.  Look we can talk about all this later when we see how today
goes.  Summer, right now we need the Gator, a driver and a cooler for the
freez paks." "Lily, you've driven the Gator before, so I think Dad would
prefer you behind the wheel in the forest," Summer directed.  "Please don't
wrap it around a tree.  Chris, you'll find a cooler in the garage and the
freez paks are in the kitchen freezer.  Jessica, will you go with Chris in
case he needs any help?  While you guys are getting ready, I'll get the
gizmo and the shorts Jessica loaned me." Everyone seemed to head different
directions leaving Harry alone to decide whether to strip off or remain in
his clothes.  He was definitely more comfortable remaining dressed, but he
enjoyed being a part of this group, and it was evident that to blend in
with them he had to get used to being naked.  Against his better judgment
he decide to strip off his clothes before everyone returned, in order to
avoid basically preforming a striptease in front of them.  He was barely
out of his clothes when he heard the Gator coming his way. "Looking good,"
Lily shouted, bringing the Gator to a stop near Harry.  "Glad to see you
decided to let it all hang out." "Are you all nudists or naturists or
whatever you call yourselves?" Harry asked. "Just Summer and her parents,"
Lily replied.  "Summer and I started hanging together and playing
basketball, and she asked me if I wanted to go swimming.  I didn't have my
swim suit and that started it.  I'm not a nudist, but I enjoy being nude.
You heard the story that got Chris started, and you know firsthand about
Jessica and your first times.  As Summer would say, true friends shouldn't
hide anything from each other." "She seems like a really intelligent girl,"
Harry replied. 'If only you knew,' Lily thought to herself. "These things
get heavy when you have a dozen of them," Chris complained as Jessica
helped him sit the cooler in the back of the Gator. "Shot gun," yelled
Jessica. "Where am I supposed to sit?" Chris whined. "Plenty of room in
back next to the cooler," Lily said with a smirk. "But it's not padded like
the seats and it says no riders," Chris complained. "You can always ride
your bike if you prefer," Jessica retorted.  "Harry, nice to see your cock
again.  Harry junior seems quiet and sleepy today.  Would you like me to
give him a wakeup call?" Harry was saved from answering this question by
the approach of Summer, who didn't look especially happy.  "I can't believe
you're all naked and I have to put on these damn shorts," she complained.
"I'm usually the only one naked; today I'll be the only one dressed."
"Don't put them on just yet," Harry instructed.  "We want to have our game
plan established before we start, because we can't stop.  This is not only
a test run to see if the paks work, but also to establish a time frame in
which the paks must be changed." He handed Jessica a stop watch, pen and
notebook.  "Your job is to keep track of the times when Summer has to
change her freez paks.  Any additional information would help, such as just
near the 2K marking or just after the 4K.  Anything like that." "Lily, you
have a difficult job in that you need to drive ahead of us, not behind,"
Harry indicated. "But I don't know the route," Lily replied nervously.
"It's simple," Summer explained.  "We start over there at the edge of the
driveway and then run directly toward the woods off in the distance." She
pointed to the edge of the driveway and then to the woods.  "Once you're on
the path in the woods, just follow it until it ends, then make a direct
line back to here." "And you're sure it's a full 5K?  " Harry asked again,
"Certain," Summer replied.  "It's about 1.5K from here to the woods and 1.5
back again.  We're in the woods for 2K." "Summer, most of this falls on
you," Harry noted.  "Not only do you have to change the paks while running,
but you have to sense when it is time to change them.  You have to do that
before you start to feel overheated by indicating to Chris that you need a
pak change." "Chris, don't open the cooler prior to Summer telling you she
needs a new pak," Harry clarified.  "We can't afford to have the freez paks
exposed more than necessary to the Florida heat." "Now this is the tricky
part people," Harry emphasized.  "Lily, you have to slow down enough so
that Chris can get out of the Gator, but you can't allow us to catch up to
you.  Chris, I know you're not a distance runner, but you have to keep pace
with Summer while you exchange the exhausted pak for the fresh one.  Once
you have exchanged paks with Summer, hustle back to the Gator.  Summer will
probably have to slow slightly while inserting the new freez pak.  You need
to be back in the Gator before she regains full speed." "Is that it; is
that all?  Easy peasy," Summer said sarcastically.  "I can't see many more
than a million things that could go wrong.  Just how do we explain the
Gator in the race tomorrow?" "Please," Harry begged.  "Can we just see how
this goes before we worry about tomorrow?" Summer indicated for Chis to
hand her a freez pak, which she tried to insert as quickly as she could
despite its frigidness.  She slipped on the altered crotchless panties and
then trembled with both cold and disgust as she put on the shorts.  As soon
as Summer had the shorts up, Harry yelled, "we're off.  Jessica, start the
timer." And Summer and Harry started running toward the woods and the
trail. Lily started off and was quickly in front of them, but constantly
looking back to see how far ahead of the twosome she was.  Looking back
here in the open wasn't that difficult, but what would she do once on the
path in the woods?  She didn't think Mr.  Spring would be very happy with
her if she wrapped the Gator around a tree trunk. It was obvious that
Summer was having a terrible time with the thingamabob.  Although she
maintained a good running pace, she was constantly sticking her hand in her
shorts to push the pak back in her cunt.  Just like yesterday, the
doohickey kept the freez pak from completely falling out, but there was not
enough pressure to keep it completely inside her cunt.  It really looked
like Summer was trying to masturbate herself as she ran, and Chris and
Jessica were both having a difficult time not laughing. They hadn't even
made it to the woods yet when Summer indicated that she needed a pak
change. Harry made a mental note that this was at about the 1K mark, but
had no idea how long it had been in time.  Lily sped up to get a bit
further ahead of the runners and then slowed to allow Chris to jump out,
pak in hand.  Chris started running and prepared to do a hand-off like in a
relay race, although this would be a double hand off.  By the time Summer
reached Chris she had the warm pak in hand.  Chris quickly took it and then
handed off the fresh ice pak. Now came the tricky part, Chris had to
actually get far enough ahead of the experienced runners to get back in the
Gator.  This didn't turn out to be nearly as arduous as expected because
Summer had to come to a near halt in order to seat the new pak in place. 
Instead of shivers this time, she seemed to sigh in relief as the ice cold
pack entered her hot little cunt. They had made it to the woods and Lily
was relieved that she had found the path entrance without any problem. 
Jessica pointed to a tree on the right just past the start of the path with
a large 1.5 written on it with yellow paint.  It was shortly after they
passed a 2K painted tree that Summer started frantically motioning for a
pak change again. It appeared to Harry that the limit to the pak was only a
kilometer at the pace they were running.  That meant Summer would need at
least two more recharges to finish the race. On recharge number three which
occurred almost exactly at the 3K marker they encountered a near disaster
and actually had to stop.  The fresh pak was dropped during the exchange
and Summer smartly was not about to put it in her cunt after it had been in
the dirt.  Chris quickly got her a fresh pak and then jumped back in the
Gator.  Time-wise they lost about twenty seconds.  Jessica was writing down
the exact numbers as they took off again. They were out of the woods when
they made what Harry hoped would be the last exchange, and it turned out
that it was. Before Summer's feet even touched the driveway finish line,
she was unbuttoning the shorts.  In a flash she was out of them and the
whatchamacallit and chucking the now warm ice pak into the back of the
Gator. "Thank god that is over," Summer said, not sounding at all happy,
but also not seeming tired or even out of breath. "Jessica, can I see your
notes?" Harry asked.  "How bad was the time?" "19.05," Jessica replied,
handing her notes and the stop watch to Harry. "That can't be," Harry said.
"The course must be less than 5K." "The odometer says we went 3.1 miles
start to finish," Lily declared.  "What is that in kilometers?" "Five,"
said Harry, still not quite believing the numbers. "Look, I don't know
about everyone else, but I could sure use a cold drink and a cool dip in
the pool," Summer said.  "Harry, can you please give us a few minutes to
just relax.  Then you can crunch all the numbers and finalize your plans
for tomorrow." Even after spending a half hour in the pool trying to relax,
Summer's nerves were still frazzled and her heart beat irregular.  She was
positive that it wasn't the running, because she ran that course
practically every morning.  She was certain her current psychological state
was because of wearing shorts and coming so close to a squirting event. She
swam over to Chris and gave him a hug.  "Chris, I need you to help me," she
practically begged.  "I need a good fuck right here and right now." "By
here, do you actually mean right here in the pool?" Chris asked. "We can
get out and do it on the chaise lounge if you'd rather, but I sorta feel
bad doing it in front of the others when none of them are having sex,
especially Jessica," Summer explained.  "Don't worry about foreplay or any
of that good stuff.  Just make it look like you are giving me a hug and
fuck me." "I'm not sure if I can get hard while in the water," Chris said
uneasily. "Don't you worry about that," Summer said.  "I'll get you hard.
Once I do, you just get that cock of yours in me and give me a quick
recharge.  Perhaps we should move to the shallow water so we don't drown."
"Yeah, that might be a good idea," Chris agreed. While Harry, Jessica and
Lily were tossing a beach ball around in the deep end, Chris and Summer
moved to the more shallow end.  Summer took a deep breath and before Chris
knew what was happening, she was underwater and sucking on his
water-shrunken cock. It was as if Summer had been issued a challenge by the
water gods.  'Erect that cock or drown trying.' Summer loved challenges and
hated losing.  She clamped her lips around the shriveled cock and started
sucking with a passion as if she somehow expected to extract air from
Chris's pee hole.  Chris was impressed and at the same time worried that
Summer was able to remain underwater so long without coming up for air. 
When Summer did eventually come up, she wasn't the only thing to have
risen. As soon as she had refreshed her air supply, Summer grabbed Chris's
now hard cock and guided it to its favorite place.  Once it was properly in
position, she clutched Chris in a tight embrace.  "I really need you in
me," Summer said, sighing.  "I feel so empty and needing." Chris inserted
his hands between Summer's buttocks and held her up like that while pumping
his seed into her hungry little cunt. It all took place so fast that Summer
hoped that perhaps the others hadn't even noticed.  It hadn't been her
intention to put on a show, she just needed a nice quick fuck in order to
relax. Then she floated around enjoying the sun and air on her naked body
until she noticed the others had disbanded their little game. "Let's get
out and relax," Summer suggested, "while Harry unveils his grand plan." As
they all took seats at the table, Lily gave Summer a little nudge.  "Was
that on your bucket list?" "No," Summer replied with a laugh.  "Not
everything in my life is planned out and part of a list.  I do some things
on a spur of the moment urge." "Okay, please bear with me?" Harry asked,
sounding somewhat troubled.  "I'd feel a lot better if we had time to
conduct a few more trial runs, but in this case time is our enemy. 
Therefore we have to go with today's results and simply hope that they are
typical and that conditions tomorrow won't cause the numbers to fluctuate
greatly from today.  As Summer pointed out earlier, we can't very well have
you guys shadowing her in the Gator during tomorrow's competition.  Instead
we'll need you positioned at various points along the route the race will
take.  Since Summer and I are in the race that only leaves the three of
you, and we have four positions to fill.  Can we count on Billy to help us
out, or does anyone have someone else in mind?" "I'm sure Billy will do
it," Lily replied.  "I'll talk to him tonight and if he won't do it I'll
get someone else." "We need four people and five coolers," Harry
emphasized. "Each cooler should contain two freez paks and be filled with
ice to keep them as cold as possible." "Why so many ice packs?" Jessica
asked. "I want an extra with every hand off person in case we run into more
falling-in-the-dirt situations," Harry pointed out.  "Now normally there is
a walkabout of the course prior to the actual race to show the runners the
route.  For obvious reasons Summer will have to skip that unless we can
figure out a way for her to take the amble without her shorts on." "But how
will I know the course if I don't get to walk it?" Summer asked worriedly.
"Well there are flag markings along the way to tell you where to turn and
what direction to turn in, but they can at times be confusing, thus the
walkabout," Harry replied.  "Hopefully that won't be a problem since you
were able to keep pace with me today.  At worse you'll be on your own in
the homestretch, but most likely you'll be able to see me or another runner
ahead of you." Summer didn't want to argue, but it had seemed to her that
Harry struggled to keep pace with her, not the other way around.  "What if
by some miracle I should be at the head of the pack?" Summer asked. "I
don't see much chance of that happening," Harry said.  "But we're in luck
that it's a home meet and I've run the course during practice.  If you
want, you could ride over to the school with me on my way home and we could
give the course a quick jog." "Yeah, I'd like to do that," Summer said,
checking the clock to see what time it was.  "What about the required
uniform shorts?  Do they have a stretchable elastic waist?" "Yes," Harry
replied.  "I don't think you'll have near the problem getting your hands in
your pants to adjust the freez paks as you did with the pair you had on
today." "So what exactly is the game plan?" Chris asked. "Well, obviously
we'll have to do some fine tuning on the scene," Harry explained.  "But
Summer will remain in her school clothes looking like a fan until just
before the race starts.  She'll have a cooler with her and her uniform in a
plastic bag.  A minute or two before the race, she will hurry behind a shed
and change, inserting the freez pak and join the team just before the race
starts.  The timing here is critical because we don't want her standing
around thawing while waiting for the race to start." "Will all schools have
conveniently placed sheds for her to dress behind?" Lily asked
sarcastically. "Right now I'm only concerned with tomorrow," Harry retorted
rather sharply.  "The race starts and goes around the track until we reach
the maintenance garage exit and then up the parking lot to the front of the
high school grounds and around the baseball field heading to the side of
the high school.  Chris, you will be positioned just prior to the 1K
marker. If Summer looks in distress run to her with a fresh freez pak from
your cooler.  Summer just drop the old pak on the ground.  Chris can pick
it up after the hand off of the fresh one.  If you can do a relay pass off,
great.  If not, whatever it takes, but obviously try not to slow her pace."
"How will I know where the 1K mark is?" Chris asked concernedly. "Our
school has 1K, 2K etc.  flags marking the distances," Harry noted.  "But
that won't be the situation at all events." "Is this all legal?" Jessica
asked. "It might not be in the Olympics," Harry noted, but in junior high
we should be fine.  People often hand water and energy bars to runners. 
The only big rule about fans is that they can't impede a runner.  So while
helping Summer, make sure you don't get in another runner's way.  By the
time we get to the other hand-offs the runners should be so far separated
that this won't be a problem.  Jessica, you'll be at the 2K flag which is
near the foot bridge to the community park.  Lily, the 3K flag is at the
upper softball field near the road, and Billy will be at the 4K flag at the
top of the hill in front of our school.  Then it's back over to the high
school track entering at the same place we exited and on to the finish
line." "You make it sound so simple and easy," Summer commented, "when it
really isn't." "Well for them it is rather simple," Harry said.  "All the
work falls on your lovely shoulders.  They just have to pass you the freez
paks.  You have to run a 5K with it stuck up your cunt, changing it four
times during the course of the race and preventing it from slipping out
between changes." "The embarrassing part is going to be running half the
race with my hands stuffed in my shorts looking like I'm masturbating,"
Summer said. "Well if it's any consolation, junior high cross country has
very few fans and those who do attend mostly stay in the stadium for the
start and finish of the race," Harry said.  "How do you intend to handle
the problem of the pak trying to slip out during a basketball game?  You
won't be able to slip a hand in your shorts like you will while running
cross country." "Absolutely no idea," Summer admitted.  "I guess you could
say that cross country is a sorta trial run for basketball.  We'll keep
what works and have to change what doesn't.  I'm glad you talked me into
giving it a try if for no other reason than it will show if I have any
chance at all of playing basketball this winter." "Well, I should probably
get going," Jessica said.  "No sense being late and giving my mother even
more reason to be provoked with me." "I guess you'll want your shorts back
then," Summer suggested. "That might be a good idea," Jessica replied with
a laugh.  "Considering how she reacted to the see-through cover-up, I doubt
she'd approve of me walking around bottomless." "Why don't you hold on a
minute," Summer suggested.  "I'm going to ask my Dad if he will take Harry
and me over to the school to check out the cross country course.  We can
give you a ride.  You too Chris." "I have my bike," Chris reminded her. "So
does Harry," Summer replied.  "We can just put them in the back of the
Hummer.  There is plenty of room.  Do you want to come along?" she asked
Lily. "I'd like to," Lily said, seeming quite sincere, "but I better get
home.  I've made the mistake of putting off my homework all weekend and now
I'm stuck doing it all tonight." "Well, wait until I talk to Daddy," Summer
suggested.  "I'm sure he'll give you a lift home, too." Mr.  Spring was
more than happy to give the kids rides home and quickly slipped on some
clothes. "Jessica is going to be disappointed that you got dressed," Summer
said to her Dad, giggling. "Well, I'm afraid most laws weren't written with
us naturists in mind," Chris Spring stated.  "You're going to have to slip
something on too young lady." Summer knew her Dad was unfortunately correct
and quickly grabbed one of her shortest summer dresses. Harry and Chris
both seemed rather happy to be dressed again as they climbed into the
impressive Hummer.  The girls didn't seem all that pleased.  Mr.  Spring
dropped Lily off at her home first and then proceeded to the school.
"Harry, we forgot one major item in tomorrow's plan," Chris said as they
drove on to the school complex.  "How are the ice chests with the freez
paks going to get to the school?  We can't bring them with us in the
morning and just let them sit around all day." "How could I have forgotten
something so important?" Harry said, wanting to kick himself. "Anything I
can do to help?" Mr.  Spring offered. Summer and Harry quickly summarized
their plan for the cross country race as Mr.  Spring shook his head in
consternation.  Like Summer, he could imagine a million things going wrong.
When they finished up, Mr.  Spring sighed in exasperation and looked at
Summer.  "I'd try to talk you out of it," Christopher Spring said, "but I
know I'd just be wasting my breath.  Honey, please promise me that if
anything goes wrong, you'll get out of that uniform immediately.  Don't
worry about public nudity laws.  Your life depends on your little cunny
breathing and not getting overheated." "I'm sorry that we will be in a
meeting while you are in the race.  You do realize that your mother and I
will spend the entire business meeting worrying about you," Chris said. 
"Look, we'll be leaving for our meeting at about the same time you're
getting out of school.  We'll use your mother's car and I'll drop off the
Hummer as close to here as possible, with the five coolers packed with ice
and the freez paks." Mr.  Spring suggested that Summer and Harry get out
and start their jog of the cross country course while he drove Jessica and
Chris home.  He was concerned with Jessica getting in trouble for being
late.  "I should be back by the time you are halfway through," Mr.  Spring
added.  "I'll be waiting right here for you." Everyone said their goodbyes
and then Mr.  Spring drove off, Summer still waving. Summer took a look
around, quickly realizing the school grounds were deserted.  "I don't know
about you, but I'm going to run naked," she said, quickly shedding her
dress. "But Summer, we'll be running near the park and just across the
street from some homes," Harry implored.  He didn't want her to cover up;
he loved looking at her beautiful naked body, but they weren't in her
private backyard anymore.

   Summer here: In case you haven't already guessed, Neel says it's time to
bring this chapter to a close.  He always wants to stop when we're just
getting to the fun parts.  He's the same way sometimes when we have sex.
Anyway, next chapter will be mainly about the race.  Sorry, no fucking, but
lots of public nudity.  Please remember that there is no charge for
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   Nude Like Me - Chapter 11 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   Summer took a quick look around, immediately realizing the school
grounds were completely deserted.  "I don't know about you, but I'm going
to run naked," she said, quickly shedding her dress. "But Summer, we'll be
running near the community park and just across the street from a number of
houses," Harry implored in panic.  He loved looking at this girl's
beautiful naked body, but they weren't in her cloistered backyard anymore,
they were out in the public eye.

   THE RACE "Damn, I was just going to leave my dress here," Summer said,
sounding extremely disappointed.  "But in that case I guess I better drag
it along with me." This was so much better to Summer than wearing those
awful shorts.  Being naked made Summer feel alive and ready to take on the
world.  "I wish I could run like this tomorrow," Summer said earnestly. "I
wish you could too," Harry said.  "And not just because I love seeing your
hot naked body.  It would be risk-free for you and there would be no
asinine ice packs to deal with.  Truthfully I don't think the other runners
would give a damn.  It's the powers that be that won't allow it." They
started at the front of the grandstand and ran the track counterclockwise
like they would tomorrow until they came to the gate near the
groundskeeper's shed where they exited the track and eventually ended up on
the parking lot above the grandstand.  They followed the drive until it
joined the main road that ran in front of the school property.  Then they
followed the sidewalk that looked down on the first base line of the high
school baseball field.  There were houses on the other side of the street,
but it was late afternoon and no one seemed to be outside, so Summer
decided to remain naked.  At the corner they turned right, now looking down
on the third base line and heading toward the front of the high school.
There was an elderly man out cutting his grass, but he looked harmless and
Summer thought he might enjoy the thrill of seeing a nude young girl.  He
definitely seemed to enjoy the sight.  So much so in fact that he forgot to
watch where he was guiding his mower and began to shred his marigolds.
"Slow down a bit," Harry shouted.  "This is our second 5K of the day. 
We're supposed to be jogging, not running." Against her better desires,
Summer temporarily slowed down.  There was a light warm breeze on her bare
skin and it made her want to fly.  They left the sidewalk, but continued on
the road that ran alongside the high school and toward the back parking
lot. Harry pointed out that this was about where the 1K spot was, where
Chris would be waiting for the first exchange of paks. "Now it gets more
interesting," Harry said as they ran across the empty rear parking lot and
entered a path that took them down a fairly steep hill to a wooded area
next to a stream.  The path followed the stream through the woodsy area. 
Eventually, Summer recognized the community park on the other side of the
creek and realized they had run past a path that led back up to the high
school athletic field.  Harry slowed as they neared a foot bridge that
crossed the creek.  "This is the second exchange point," he said. They
hadn't even noticed the family until the woman realized the girl running
past them was completely naked and started screaming.  Her nine year old
son Tommy darted after Harry and Summer, not interested in Harry, but
wanting to see what a naked girl looked like up close.  His fourteen
yearold sister had never even let him see her in her underwear. "I never
saw a naked girl before," Tommy said, trying desperately to keep pace with
Summer.  "You're really pretty.  Do you run naked a lot?" "Every day,"
Summer replied, "just not here." "How do you pee?" Tommy asked, checking
out Summer's body carefully.  "You don't have a pecker." "No I don't,"
Summer said.  "There has been many a time I wished I had one of those
things.  That's why girls have to sit on the toilet whether doing a number
one or a number two.  Your mother's calling you.  I think she's worried
about you.  If I show you how a girl pees will you run back to her?" Tommy
nodded his head enthusiastically.  Summer stopped. "Stand over here in
front of me so you can get a good view," Summer said as she squatted down,
spreading her legs to give Tommy the best view possible. Harry couldn't
believe that Summer was taking a piss right out here in the open with him
and this boy watching, and she didn't seem even the least bit embarrassed
to be doing it. "That was neat," Tommy said.  "I can't wait to tell my
friends that I saw a beautiful teenage girl piss and that she was
completely naked." "I hope they believe you," Summer said sincerely.  She
gave Tommy a kiss on the cheek.  "Now you get back to your mother so she
doesn't worry." As Tommy took off in one direction, Summer and Harry headed
off in the other. "I can't believe you did that," Harry said. "No biggie,"
Summer said.  "I had to piss anyway.  Besides, he asked so nicely and then
called me a beautiful teenage girl." "What if he had asked you to do a
number two?" Harry asked, ostensibly just out of curiosity. "Why would he
want to see that?" Summer asked, befuddled.  "We all do that the same. 
But, assuming I had to go, I'd have let him watch if he really wanted to."
Summer mulled this over for a few seconds.  "Harry, is this really about
Tommy or is it you that wants to watch me take a dump?" "No!  I...  ah...
Please don't tell Lily," Harry begged. "Your secret is safe with me, you
little pervert," Summer teased.  "Do you have any other little kinky
perversions you'd like to tell me about?" "This is the 3K mark, " Harry
said, trying to change the subject as they passed first base on the front
junior high school softball field.  "You really shouldn't talk when
running. It uses up too much air." "This isn't a race; it's just a friendly
jog," Summer reminded Harry.  "So tell me about your other fantasies.  What
else would you like to see me do?" "You swear you won't tell Lily?" Harry
practically pleaded. "I swear," Summer promised. "I'd like to see you have
sex with a big dog, and I'd like to see you and Lily drink each other's
piss and eat each other's shit and maybe even smear it all over each
other," Harry confessed. "Wow!  Mom told me to watch out for the quiet
ones," Summer said, laughing.  "Harry, you've been watching too much porn.
But those are actually all things I've thought about doing sometime in the
future, so if you stick with the gang you just might get to see me doing
some of them.  But I wouldn't count too much on Lily being my partner.  I
don't think she'd be into anything quite that kinky.  Now Jessica's a
completely different situation.  I think that girl is almost as wild as
me." "Is she wild enough to streak this year's homecoming football game?"
Harry asked. "Okay, this is where the last exchange will take place," Harry
said, abruptly changing the subject.  "Then we run down this long steep
hill and then up past the junior high baseball field and back into the
stadium to the finish line.  Be careful you don't fall going down the hill.
If you're not careful you can actually get going too fast and crash."
Although Summer had lived in Florida all her life and never seen actual
snow in person, she suddenly visualized this hill covered in snow and her
sledding down it.  She realized that was something else she could never do
because of her malady.  Snow required cold weather and cold weather
required warm clothing.  It was crazy, but she'd be willing to go sledding
naked in the cold, just to get to do it. When they entered the stadium, Mr.
Spring was waiting to greet them at the finish line.  "So how did it go?"
Chris asked. "It'd be a piece of cake, if I were allowed to run the course
naked," Summer replied.  "What is so hideous about my body that laws
require it to be hidden under clothing?" Summer asked. "The laws were
originally written by a very prudish society, but now remain in place
supposedly for our protection," Chris explained, "but that is hardly true
in your case." "Harry thinks that Jessica and I should streak the
homecoming football game," Summer said out of the blue. "Oh he does, does
he," Chris replied.  "Is he intending to join you in this streak or just
safely watch from afar?" "Probably just watch," Summer replied.  "Do you
think I should do it?  I couldn't let anyone know it was me, but it would
still be neat to be naked in front of all those people." "The important
thing would be not getting caught," Chris replied.  "Your mother and I have
agreed that you should be allowed to fulfill your exhibitionist desires as
long as you don't place yourself in danger.  Personally, I'm not much of a
high school football fan, but if you two do decide to do it, please let
your mother and me know so we don't miss that game."

   Summer's alarm went off at the normal time on Monday morning, but she
pushed the snooze button instead of immediately getting up.  Her Dad had
recommended that she skip running this morning since she had a race in the
afternoon and had run 10K the previous day.  It was day three on the school
calendar so that meant nothing out of the ordinary would likely be
happening until the track meet that afternoon, Suddenly Summer started to
cry.  She was intelligent, good at sports, and attractive, but she'd give
it all up to just be normal.  The most depressing thing was that she knew
there would never be a cure for her condition because the sickness was too
rare for anyone to even bother researching it.  She allowed herself a few
minutes of self pity and then got out of bed and hopped in the shower. 
Occasionally, Summer allowed herself a few minutes of commiseration, but
not often.  As much as she hated being different and having this condition,
she knew she could be much worse off.  Many kids and adults were.  The
money should be spend on creating a better life for them.  She could manage
with her condition. Besides, in a way there was an upside to her sickness.
The school had given her a pass on the dress code and was allowing her to
walk around with her ass and cunt practically on display.  They had even
accommodated her further by allowing her to take PE naked.  She even felt
that if the decision was up to them, they'd allow her to participate in
athletic competitions nude.  Sadly that decision wasn't theirs to make.
Summer hurried onto the bus to update Lily on all that had occurred last
evening after Lily had gone home to study. "So your Mom and Dad know about
the plan and are on board with it?" Lily inquired. "Neither of them are
exactly what I'd call happy about it, but they know I'm a fanatic when it
comes to sports," Summer admitted.  "It comes down to them either helping
and supporting me or them fighting me.  They love me too much to fight me.
Although Dad did make me promise to drop out at the first sign of
difficulty." "You will, won't you?" Lily begged. "I want to give the freez
paks a fair trial, but I don't intend to kill myself over them," Summer
promised. "What are you going to do if they don't work?" Lily asked
concernedly. "Well if they don't work for cross country, they certainly
won't work for basketball," Summer hypothesized.  "I guess I'll just have
to give up on sports and concentrate on being a slut.  I don't have to wear
shorts to be a slut." "Have you ever considered getting a lawyer or
contacting the ACLU?" Lily asked. "That'd be a waste of time and money,"
Summer replied.  "Nobody is going to support a girl's efforts to play
sports in her birthday suit.  By the way, Harry wants you and me to streak
the homecoming football game." "Was he serious?" Lily asked, not quite
knowing how to feel about the suggestion. "He sure sounded serious," Summer
replied, "but I told him you probably wouldn't be interested.  Are you
going to give Harry a break or should I give him a pity fuck?" "I wouldn't
mind fucking him, but I can't date a seventh grader without committing
social suicide," Lily insisted. "Do you realize that you are starting to
sound like me?" Summer asked.  "I thought I was the one who just wanted to
fuck boys, but not get involved with them.  How do you feel about the three
amigos becoming six?" "I definitely like Jessica," Lily responded.  "Harry
being part of the group would give me more time to decide just how far I'm
willing to go with him, but I don't know about Billy." "What did he say
when you asked him to help today?" Summer asked in reply. "He said yes
without any hesitancy," Lily responded. "Then I intend to give him a thank
you fuck without any reluctance," Summer retorted.  "Besides, Jessica likes
him.  I think it would be great if we all started fucking each other.  I
can't envisage the boys complaining." "Damn, this ride goes too fast in the
morning," Lily complained.  "We don't have time to talk.  I wish we had
lunch together." "Me too," Summer agreed.  "Dad's going to park the Hummer
on the lot near the tennis courts.  You and Billy meet us there.  Are you
sure you don't want to streak with Jessica and me?" "No, I'll pass," Lily
replied.  "Has Jessica already agreed to do it?" "Not yet, but she will,"
Summer said with certainty.  "That girl is a born exhibitionist.  See you
after school." It was a rather slow morning for Summer with the exception
of history class.  When she sat down in that class, Summer hiked up her
dress, exposing her entire crotch and sat like that the whole class.  She
wondered how long it would be before Mr.  Means asked to fuck her.  She
hoped not too long. Harry and Jessica joined her and Chris for lunch.  As
usual Harry wanted to talk about nothing but cross country.  Summer had her
fill of that yesterday and changed the subject to streaking.  She was
pleasantly surprised when Jessica reacted in a positive way to the idea of
streaking the homecoming game. "If you decide to do it, the actual
streaking will be the easy part," Chris insisted.  "How do you intend to
get away without being caught?" "I hate to admit it, but Chris is probably
right," Harry reluctantly admitted.  "When the last addition was added to
the high school, they also remodeled the stadium, adding a new track and an
artificial turf field.  At that time six to eight foot high fencing was
added completely surrounding the field.  There are some gates, but they are
normally locked." "What about the maintenance road that cross country uses
to enter and exit the track?" Summer asked. "That gate is normally open for
the teams and bands, but it's also where they park the ambulance and police
car and it has at least two event staff guarding it at all times," Harry
advised. "It sounds like we can easily get on the field to streak," Jessica
summarized, "but once we do so, we're trapped." "I'm sure that we can
figure out a way," Summer said positively.  "When is the homecoming game?"
"It's on the twentieth of October, the last home game of the season," Chris
said. "Well, that gives us a month to figure out an escape route," Summer
declared.  "It sounds like a kewl idea, but if we can't pull it off, it's
no big deal.  Today's test of the thingamajig, however, is critical to my
future in sports." "Is Billy on board?" Jessica asked. "He and Lily will
meet us at the Hummer right after school," Summer confirmed.

   Lily and Billy were already waiting when Summer, Chris and Jessica
arrived at the Hummer and unlocked it. "Has Lily explained everything to
you?" Summer asked Billy. "Not everything," Billy replied, "but I imagine
everything that I need to know for my part in this fiasco.  I'm to hang out
at the top of the junior high hill near the 4K flag and give you a cold
freez pak when you get there." "That about sums it up," Summer said. 
"Could you please try to be a bit more optimistic, I already have enough
pessimism for all of us." "Sorry!  I am rooting for it to work, but ..."
"We know," Chris interrupted.  "A million things could go wrong.  What
should we do with the coolers and extra freez paks after you've passed our
position?" "I guess just stack them here near the Hummer," Summer
suggested. "They should be okay until I retrieve them after the race.  Dad
wouldn't want me leaving the Hummer unlocked." "When should we take our
places?" Jessica asked. "Harry didn't really say," Summer replied.  "The
race starts at four o'clock.  I'd wait here until the teams have gone past
your hand-off point on the walkabout.  Look I have to go meet Harry and get
my uniform.  No matter how this turns out, I really appreciate your help."
She gave them all an affectionate kiss before hurrying off. "She should be
allowed to run the race naked," Chris protested to the others. "Well that's
never going to happen," Lily retorted. "But it's not fair.  Summer has a
disability just like millions of other kids," Chris countered.  "They spend
a fortune to accommodate kids with other types of problems, but they won't
help Summer when it wouldn't cost them a penny." "It's not so much that
they wouldn't want to help her as it is the consequences of doing so,"
Jessica replied.  "The prudes of this world would have a fit if a girl was
allowed to run a cross country race naked.  They'd be picketing the school
right now if they knew she was allowed to take PE or pose for our art class
nude." "And that doesn't even take into account the perverts," Lily added.
"Cross country might not get many fans now, but imagine how many people
would show up if they knew a young girl was running naked." "So basically
Summer has to suffer because of the hangups and phobias of others," Chris
said in summation. "Unless she wants to sue," Billy suggested.  "But that
could take millions and millions of dollars when you're going up against
the system." "Do you think she'd have a chance of winning?" Chris asked.
"It would come down to which side had the best lawyers and who stood to
lose the most," Billy replied.  "There are a lot of laws on the books right
now to protect against discrimination that could be used to support
Summer's case.  Summer's parents might be well off, but sadly they aren't
billionaires."

   "Hi Summer!  Are you ready for this?" Harry asked nervously, as the
luscious young girl approached him.  "I see you have your cooler.  Are the
others in place?" "Not yet," she replied.  "I couldn't see them sitting out
on the course waiting alone for over an hour.  I told them to get in place
as soon as the teams did their walkabout." "Good plan," Harry admitted,
regretting he hadn't been the one to suggest it.  "I have your uniform and
you are registered as a part of the team.  You met the coach at lunchtime,
so I guess we're as ready as we can be at the moment.  You can either hang
with the team or sit in the stands until just before four." "When you see
the three teams starting to line up for the start, go over behind that shed
and get changed." He pointed to a nearby equipment storage shed.  "I'm
sorry there are no bathrooms nearby, but you should be hidden from public
view there," he said apologetically. "No problem," Summer replied.  "I'm
not exactly a stranger to being naked outside." She took the bag containing
her uniform from Harry.  "I guess I'll just go and sit in the stands
twiddling my thumbs until it's time to change." "Look, once you've changed,
you'll be pretty much starting the race at the back of the pack," Harry
explained.  "Don't worry about that and don't try too hard to get to the
front.  You'll be amazed at how quickly the herd thins out.  Over half of
the runners are just here for experience and aren't even true contenders.
It's a 5K race, save yourself." Summer nodded her head and headed for a
seat in the stands.  She appreciated Harry's advice, but this wasn't her
first time running and she knew better than to burn out too soon.  She
wasn't worried about the race nearly as much as she was concerned with
keeping the damn freez paks tucked inside her cunt. When she sat down, she
ventured a peek at the uniform.  She was happy to see that the shorts had
an elastic waist which would make getting her hand in her pants much
easier. Personally, she didn't have much interest in the top, but noted
that Lily would have definitely approved it over her basketball uniform. 
It was a regular tee shirt.  Actually, Summer thought that in Florida's
heat it would make a lot more sense if they all ran completely naked, but
most people would disagree with her common sense attitude. As she sat
watching the clock slowly tick off the minutes, she consciously spread her
legs open wide allowing her cunt to get as much fresh air as possible
before it was subjected to wearing shorts. "Looking good, Summer," Josh
called out, as he walked by at track level.  Josh was one of the boys who
Lily and she had played basketball with at the Rec Center.  Summer
appreciated his honesty and maturity.  Unlike most boys who stole a guilty
look up her dress when she went up or down stairs, he was openly staring at
her cunt and pointing it out to his friends.  Not only that, but he was
smiling while he was looking and showing he quite approved of what he saw.
"Thanks Josh," Summer said beaming.  She spread her legs a bit further
apart so that his friends could get a real good look.  She didn't have time
now, but she'd have to remember to give Josh a blowjob or perhaps even a
fuck.  She looked around to insure that no one else was looking  -" well,
at least no priggish women who might disapprove of her actions. Again she
thought how much simpler this would all be if she'd just be allowed to slip
off her dress and run the course naked.  She wasn't suggesting that she be
allowed to fuck in public, just be naked.  Summer didn't think there was
anything rude or obscene about her naked body.  Hell, hadn't the Supreme
Court even ruled that nudity in and of itself wasn't pornographic?  Even
child nudity. The early comers were starting to line up, evidently thinking
there was some big advantage in being the first over the starting line in a
5K race.  She still had ten minutes, but Summer decided to check out the
shed she was supposed to change behind.  Nonchalantly she walked toward the
shed, completely ignored.  All interest was on the runners milling around
awaiting the start of the race. When she made it to the back of the shed,
she realized that this location was perfect.  Although not that far from
the starting line, the back was secluded.  The maintenance department had
even dumped a load of sand there so it would be out of sight.  The problem
was that four children had found it and were currently having a grand old
time playing in it. "We're not in trouble, are we?" asked the little
red-haired girl. "Not if all you've done is play in the sand," Summer
replied.  "Look, I have to change into my uniform.  Will it upset any of
you if I get naked?" "You can't get naked in front of them," the other girl
said.  "They're boys and a boy should never see a girl's private parts."
"Well, I'm not bashful," Summer said.  "I don't care if these two handsome
gentlemen see my naked body." Summer already had her running shoes on and
simply removed her dress.  Then she peered around the corner, not wanting
to put her shorts on until the last minute possible. "You didn't have any
underwear on," the redhead said in shock. "Boys seem to like it when a girl
goes without panties," Summer replied.  "You should try it sometime.  Have
you guys ever played show me yours and I'll show you mine?" They all shook
their heads. "You have to be real brave to play," Summer said.  "Are you
all brave?  And you can't cheat.  Do any of you cheat?" They all nodded
their heads that they were brave and then promised that they'd never cheat.
"You all have to take your shorts and underwear off and leave them off
while the girls check out the boys and the boys check out the girls,"
Summer instructed.  "If you really feel adventuresome you can try licking
each other down here." She pointed toward her cunt. "Should we take our
shirts off too?" the red-headed girl asked. "That's sorta optional at your
age," Summer said.  "Boy and girls aren't much different there yet.  These
haven't started to grow yet for you." Summer pulled roughly on her tits,
then took another look around the corner. "I gotta go," Summer said,
hurriedly putting on her doohickey and inserting a frigid freez pak.  As
she slipped on her shorts, she was delighted to see that all four
youngsters were already bottomless and that the two girls were leading the
way in removing their shirts. She wished she could remain and watch what
happened next, but knew she couldn't.  She tucked her dress in the plastic
bag and laid it inside the ice chest.  "Will you guys keep an eye on my
cooler?" she shouted as she ran off. She had barely reached the last row of
runners when the starter gun sounded.  At first the pack of runners moved
so slow that Summer wondered if they had even heard the gun.  Then she
realized that she was blockaded behind the runners who were just
participating, but had no chance of placing. She zigzagged around them and
then took off at a steady clip, determined to catch up to the lead group.
She was still in the stadium, still on the track when she felt the freez
pak slip partially out of her pussy lips and press against the retaining
strings Jessica had added to the crotchless panties. They had to find a
better solution to the problem.  She leaned slightly forward and slid her
hand down her pants to push the pak back inside. "I got something in my
pants that will solve that problem better than your finger," an uncouth
member of one of the other teams shouted to her. "I'm already using my
index finger," Summer called back.  "Why would I want your pinkie-sized
cock in me?" She passed the boy, hopeful of never seeing him again.  Summer
might be a slut, but she was a discriminating slut and that clown didn't
come close to making the cut.  They were nearing the final turn where they
would leave the track by way of the maintenance road leading to the parking
lot at the top of the stadium.  She withdrew her hand from her shorts,
hoping for a bit of luck.  Her luck lasted all of ten seconds before she
had to stick her hand back down in her shorts again. It was decision time.
Too much time and effort was involved in continually pushing the freez pak
back into her cunt.  It might hurt her balance slightly, but Summer decided
it would be to her benefit to just keep her finger in her cunt in order to
keep the pak in place.  She knew that not being able to move her arms
together in a proper rhythm would cost her some speed, but she felt she had
no other choice. As she turned the corner at the parking lot below the high
school baseball field, she got a good view of the runners.  There appeared
to be eight runners still ahead of her and no one coming up on her rear. 
Of course they hadn't yet reached the 1K mark yet, so all that could easily
change.  What was beginning to worry her more than the runners was the fact
that the freez pak didn't even feel cool anymore.  More important now than
her position in the competion was reaching Chris before she was forced to
drop out of the race entirely.  It was way too early in the contest to put
it into high gear, but she had to get to Chris and time was of the essence.
As she flew past the two runners just ahead of her, they looked at her as
if she were demented.  This was cross country, not the hundred yard dash.
When she made it to the corner which looked down on home plate she saw the
six lead runners passing Chris at the 1K marker, and she waved frantically
to him.  Fortunately, Chris was looking in her direction and immediately
understood what she needed.  He scooped one of the freez paks out of the
ice and ran to meet Summer midway down the sidewalk overlooking the left
field line. There was no time to talk.  They exchanged paks and Summer was
off.  As she reached Chris's cooler she did something that might either win
or lose the race for her.  She actually stopped and retrieved the other
freez pak from the cooler, then took off at top speed holding the one pak
in her cunt and the extra in her free hand. She didn't know what was
causing the difficulty, but she hadn't gotten as much distance today on the
first pak as she had yesterday.  Having an early exchange with Chris
increased the odds of her not making it to Jessica; that's why she had
taken the time to retrieve the extra pak.  Hopefully it wouldn't thaw as
quickly in her hand as in her cunt.  The extra pak might just buy her the
extra time required to get to Jessica, but what then?  Would she be able to
make it to Lily, Billy and then finish on one pak each kilometer, or should
she take the added time to collect both paks from each of her friends? Once
she was on the secluded path running next to the creek she actually thought
about removing her shorts, but undressing and redressing would cost time
and she needed to make up time and distance, not lose more.  About halfway
along the path she sensed the need to change the freez pak.  Thank god she
had stopped for Chris's extra pak or she'd soon be out of the race.  She
hated to litter, but didn't have much choice but to chuck the warm pak. 
She was ecstatic at feeling the chill generated by the extra pak when she
inserted it firmly in her cunt.  She was getting so accustomed to a pak in
her pussy that it felt weird when she removed it. She was nearing the end
of the path and would soon be approaching Jessica at the 2K marker. 
Mentally she was stressed because of having to worry about the freez paks,
but physically she felt fresh.  As she exited the path she saw Jessica
waiting near the bridge for her arrival.  "Both paks, I need both the freez
paks," Summer shouted as loud as she could to her friend. Jessica knew that
now was not the time to question Summer.  She got both paks out of the
cooler and started jogging in place waiting for Summer to get closer and to
make the hand-off.  As Summer approached, Jessica saw the spent pak drop to
the ground.  Summer had to slow slightly, but managed to take possession of
both ice cold freez paks without dropping either.  Jessica couldn't
envisage how Summer would go about inserting one of the freezing cold paks
into her pussy while holding the other, but somehow her friend managed.
Summer noticed that the six runners in front of her were now in two groups
of three.  She set a personal goal to pass the slower group as soon as
possible and then the other group sometime between her exchanges with
Jessica and Billy.  She wanted to make the exchange with Billy with the
entirety of the other racers behind her. She wasn't that far behind the
first group and didn't find catching up to them all that difficult.  She
was pleased to see that two of the runners wore her school colors, but
neither was Harry.  Since she didn't remember passing Harry she assumed he
was in the first group.  Having four runners in the first seven of this
three team race would increase their chances of winning the meet. As she
passed the first three she was encouraged on by the inspiring comments from
her teammates.  They probably didn't even know her, but they certainly
recognized the uniform she sported.  She was running up the long steep hill
now and her cunt was informing her that it was time to switch paks. She was
actually getting accustomed to running with one hand cradling her pussy. 
Since it was her dominate hand, however, that wouldn't work out very well
in a basketball game.  The thingamabob that Jessica had come up with was a
great start, but Summer needed something stronger that would actually hold
the freez pak tightly inside her.  On the down side that might mean it
would be more difficult to change. Her thoughts were interrupted by seeing
that the three leaders were starting to separate as they passed Lily.  Lily
had seen her too, and was getting out the ice paks and readying for the
hand off. Summer was surprised.  How could Lily know that she wanted both
paks?  Lily was quite athletic and easily kept pace with Summer as she
discarded the warm pak and inserted a new ice cold one.  Summer was
actually starting to enjoy the introduction of a fresh freez pak to the
inside of her cunt. "Jessica called me on the phone," Lily explained. 
"Told me that you'd probably want both paks.  Billy has his phone so I made
him aware and also let him know that you are currently in fourth place. 
Next race, Chris needs to have a phone." Summer nodded, saving her breath
for running as she took the extra pak from Lily and sped up. As she went
back to pick up the discarded pak, Lily called Billy.  "She's nearing you,
still currently in fourth place, but the way she is flying that might
change.  Have both freez paks ready for her when she turns the corner and
heads toward you." They were now, all four of the lead runners, on the back
entrance road to the junior high school.  Billy would be waiting just past
the front entrance near the long steep hill that Summer thought would be
great for sledding if Florida ever got any snow. Summer was now tied with
the third place runner and pulling ahead.  She was aware that she was
running at a fast pace and just hoped she didn't burn out.  She recognized
the boy in second place as Harry.  He seemed to be giving it all he had,
but his hopes of beating the leader appeared slim. Harry had no idea Summer
was on his tail, but when she passed him, the ear to ear smile on his face
was the only boost she needed.  "Watch the hill, watch the hill," Harry
shouted as Summer passed. As they turned the corner and were at the front
of the school, the other runner still had the lead, but Summer was closing
fast.  Summer slowed slightly to make the exchange with Billy, the spent
pak hitting the pavement.  "You can do it, I know you can!" Billy shouted
inspiringly. As Summer crossed the sidewalk, the lead runner was already
disappearing down the hill.  Summer was about to put it in high gear when
she remembered Harry's words, 'Watch the hill'.  Instead she shifted to low
gear in order to keep better control of her legs on the steep descent.  As
she watched her footing, there was a scream ahead of her.  Evidently the
lead runner had gotten his feet caught up in each other and was
uncontrollably rolling head over heels down the hill. Summer scooted down
the hill, but now even more cautiously than she had planned.  "Are you
alright?" she yelled to the still prone runner as she approached him. "I'll
be okay, just have to catch my breath," he wheezed.  "Don't worry about me,
you have a race to run." "Summer, go!" Billy ordered.  "I got this." He
scurried down the hill to the fallen runner as Summer somewhat reluctantly
took off. "Look me up and I'll give you a consolation fuck," Summer
shouted. "Is she serious about that fuck?" the panting boy asked Billy, as
he got shakily to his feet. "Not only is she serious, but she never lies,"
Billy said.  "But she doesn't like quitters.  Do you think you can finish
this?  There's less than 1K to go." "I'll crawl to the finish line if it
means getting to fuck her," the boy said, starting off again although not
nearly as aggressively. As Billy was walking back up the hill, Harry passed
him on the way down.  Billy didn't mention that the other runner had
fallen. He didn't want sympathy to influence Harry's performance. 'Less
than 1K to go  -" I can do this,' Summer told herself encouragingly.  She
was on the outfield of the junior high baseball field.  She just had to go
up a slight grade to the tennis courts and then take the maintenance road
onto the track around the football field to the finish line. She dared to
take a look behind her.  Currently Harry and the boy who had fallen were
tied, but she knew Harry would end up beating him.  Summer thought that she
would have bested the boy even if he hadn't fallen, but it still bothered
her somewhat.  She was definitely going to seek him out and again offer him
that consolation fuck. She was at the tennis courts and decided to make the
last freez pak change, since she was passing a trash can and could properly
dispose of the now depleted warm one from her pussy.  Fresh pak in place,
she followed the road as it entered the stadium.  It was time to get her
hand out of her shorts although admittedly she had started to enjoy its
presence. After his pass off to Summer, Chris had walked across the front
of the high school and down to the stadium, where he was currently seated
in the front row.  Unfortunately none of the other gang members had
sufficient time to make it here for the finish of the race. Chris was
totally shocked when he saw Summer was the first to enter the stadium.  Not
only was she running first, but there was no one on her heels.  They had
accomplished the impossible.  Barring being struck by lightning she was
actually going to finish first. 'This definitely wouldn't work for
basketball, but I might make it through the remainder of cross country
season,' Summer thought to herself.  The track ran around the football
field and the finish line was adjacent to the fifty yard line.  Summer had
just passed the goal line meaning just fifty yards to go and she could shed
these stupid shorts.  She hoped her dress was still in that cooler.
Lightning is the warning that there will be a crash of thunder, but there
is no warning when lightning is about to strike.  At the five yard line one
of the stings holding the freez pak in place gave out.  Before Summer even
knew what was happening, the freez pak was not just out of her cunt, but
out of her shorts and bouncing on the ground. Summer tried not to panic. 
There was just forty yards to go.  When she had exchanged paks before, her
cunt was empty for at least ten or fifteen yards. As if her body had been
waiting patiently all day for this to happen, Summer began to sweat
profusely, and she staggered a bit due to dizziness as she passed the
thirty yard line.  Common sense told her to stop and strip out of her
clothes, but that would likely get her disqualified and she only had
fifteen yards to go.  Cum (the doctors had a long fancy name for what it
actually was) started spraying from her cunt as if a faucet had been turned
on.  Instantly her shorts were soaked and the substance was running down
her legs. She felt like her body was totally out of control.  She felt
nauseated and her heart was pounding a mile a minute.  She felt her body
break through the finish line ribbon and then she felt nothing as she fell
to the ground lifeless. Chris had no idea what had gone wrong, but he knew
his only chance of saving Summer was to get her out of those shorts so that
her little cunt could breathe.  The adults were doing nothing, just
standing there helplessly watching as the girl he loved was dying.  He ran
past them, his cooler filled with ice in his hand.  He dropped it to the
ground and then quickly rolled Summer onto her back.  Not even considering
the consequences, he literally ripped every stitch of clothing off Summer's
body.  Now that she was naked the cum-like substance was spraying in the
air like a fountain.  He had thought that getting her out of her clothes
would be enough, but it wasn't.  Not knowing what else to do, he dumped the
icy cold water from the cooler onto Summer's genitalia.  As two men grabbed
him and pulled him away, Summer's fountain stopped spraying, but Summer
still lay there motionless.

   (TV announcer) "And now let's go to channel 69's Dave Cooper for today's
news from the world of sports." (Sportscaster Dave) "Thanks Jim.  Today's
story comes from the Tri-District Junior High School Cross Country
Tournament.  Normally we don't cover junior high sports, but this story was
too compelling to ignore." "It seems that a young female phenom not only
shattered the existing junior high record time for the 5K, but she was only
twenty seconds behind the existing high school record." "Sadly, after
crossing the finish line she collapsed and has been rushed to a local
hospital.  If this isn't tragic enough, here is our reporter Jennifer
Hooper on the scene with an eyewitness account of what happened next. 
Jennifer!" (Reporter Jennifer) "Thanks Dave.  I have Dan Beasley here with
me.  Dan, I understand you were at the meet.  Can you tell us what you
saw?" (Dan Beasley) "Well at the time we had no idea this young girl was
breaking any records, but she was the first to enter the stadium for the
final sprint and there was no one anywhere near her.  As she crossed the
finish line she seemed to be struggling slightly.  Then she just abruptly
stopped and collapsed to the ground." "I thought she was dead because her
body was soaking wet.  It appeared she had peed herself.  Isn't that what
sometimes happens when people die?  Don't they lose control of their bodily
functions?  Anyway that's when a boy ran out of the stands.  At first when
he rolled her over onto her back I thought he knew CPR and was going to try
to aid the girl, but then the little pervert literally ripped every stitch
of clothing off the poor girl's body." "I never saw anything like it.  A
real cloudy type of urine was spraying from her body and this pervert
spread her legs apart and dumped ice water on her motionless body."
(Jennifer) "What happened next?" (Dan) "Well the cops and an ambulance
showed up.  They put her in the ambulance, but I think she was already
dead. The cops took the little pervert away.  I hope they throw him in a
cell and let him rot there." (Jennifer) "Thank you Mr.  Beasley for that
eyewitness account.  That's all we have right now, Dave.  Back to you."
(Sportscaster Dave) "I'd like to point out that we have no confirmation on
the fate of the young girl, just the conjecture of our eyewitness. 
Hopefully we'll be able to update you with more information later in our 10
o'clock report.  Back to you Jim." (TV announcer again) "Such a tragic
story.  We can only pray that she survives to run another day.  In other
news --"

   Neel here: Sorry to leave you with such a tragic ending, but I have to
go have a good cry.



   Nude Like Me - Chapter 12 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   "I found a weak pulse," Alice said concernedly.  "Mack, please get a
sheet so we can cover the poor dear.  I can't believe what that little
pervert did to her.  I hope the cops beat the living shit out of him."
"Alice, is that a Med Alert bracelet?" Mack asked. "Sure looks like one,"
Alice replied, as she read the engraved message: Strip off all clothes. 
Ice genitalia.  Call 1-800-633-5378. "That's the strangest one I've ever
seen.  Do you think we should call emergency or the number?" "I'd go with
the number," Mack advised.  "Might be something rare those young medical
residents have never encountered."

   WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES Alice agreed and quickly dialed the number
on her cellphone.  "Patient number on the bracelet?" the voice requested
gratingly without even a polite hello. "171-610-3914,"Alice replied.
"Summer Spring, rare condition.  If patient has already squirted, remove
all clothing and cover genitalia in ice.  Most medicines will only worsen
condition and possibly cause death.  Do not cover victim with any
bedclothes or blankets.  Reduce body temperature, especially in area of
genitalia.  To what hospital are you headed?" the voice on the other end of
the line asked abrasively. Alice nervously gave the hospital information
requested. "We will contact the hospital and her parents," the totally
business voice on the other end of the phone replied.  "Approximately how
long did Summer remain dressed after the soaking of her clothes with the
cum-like fluid occurred?" "I'm...  I'm not positive," Alice replied.  "When
we arrived on the scene, she had been stripped naked by a young boy, and he
had dumped ice all over her crotch." "He must have known of her condition,"
the voice said deliberately.  "If she survives it will be because of his
quick action.  The hospital is expecting you.  At this point all you can do
is keep her naked and cooled." The phone disconnected. "Mack, do you have a
freez pak in your lunch cooler?" Alice asked.  "Please let me have it and
then get us to the hospital as quickly as you possibly can." As Mack raced
off toward the medical center, Alice sat in the back of the ambulance
holding the ice pack against the young girl's pussy.  She hoped she'd be
able to get in touch with the police before they did anything to the boy
that they might later regret. "That has to be her," the young intern yelled
as the ambulance backed into position.  "Now as indecent as it might seem
to many of you, do not cover her body in any way.  The presumed courtesy of
trying to shield her naked body from view with covers could quite possibly
kill her." As Summer was wheeled into the emergency room, people animatedly
gazed at her.  Hospitals aren't necessarily known for protecting the
modesty of their patients, but in this particular case it appeared to the
non-enlightened that they were by design blatantly displaying the girl
-(TM)s unclothed body. "How is her pulse?" the doctor inquired. "Still very
weak," the emergency room nurse replied.  "And she has an erratic
heartbeat." The young doctor sighed as he stared helplessly at his
beautiful young patient.  "Sadly, there is nothing we can do for her but
keep her unclothed and her genitalia iced," he said, extremely frustrated
at his impotency.  "I understand this isn't the first time she has visited
the threshold of death; we can only hope she has the strength to make it
back to us again." "I'm told her parents are on their way and that there
are already some close friends here," he said, tearing up.  He was
unfortunately accustomed to losing some patients, but that didn't make it
any easier, especially when it was one so young and in truth just starting
life.  "Let's get her out of this circus and transferred to a private room
so she can be with those who love her," he suggested. "Isn't there anything
we can do?" a young student nurse asked, tears streaming down her face. "If
you're a believer, you can pray, but other than that I'm afraid not," the
doctor replied.  "Her young body has suffered a traumatic shock.  The odds
sadly are not in her favor."

   Chris and Karen were appalled when they were rushed out of the meeting
and even more dismayed when they learned the reason why.  Someone had
thankfully arranged for a police escort to take them to the hospital.
Although it was appreciated, that more than anything emphasized the urgency
and scared them half to death. As they approached the room, they saw Lily,
Jessica, Harry and Billy all pacing the hall.  "Lily, how is she?" Chris
Spring asked imperatively. "I don't know," Lily replied, unsuccessfully
trying to hold back her tears.  "They won't let us in." "These are my
daughter -(TM)s friends," Chris demanded.  "Let them in." "But sir," the
nurse pleaded, "because of your daughter's condition, she's rather
indecently exposed." "My daughter might be naked, but I guarantee you there
is nothing unseemly or offensive about her," Chris protested.  "Besides,
they've all seen each other naked, and I'm sure Summer would want them with
her." The nurse backed off, allowing them all entrance.  Although she did
question in her mind why any normal parents would allow teenage boys to
view their daughter's naked comatose body. Karen immediately rushed to
Summer's bedside, holding her daughter's hand and kissing her forehead.
"Where's Chris," Mr.  Spring asked, surprised the boy wasn't present. "He's
in jail," Jessica replied.  "The cops arrested him." "For what?" Mr. 
Spring asked, horrified by the news. "I'm not sure of the exact charges,"
Lily said.  "Jessica and I weren't there right at the end of the race.  By
the time we arrived the cops and ambulance had already left.  Most of the
information we have is second hand from a channel 69 reporter who was on
the scene interviewing eyewitnesses.  She wanted to talk to us because we
knew...  because we know Summer." "And you -(TM)re going to know her for
many years to come," Mr.  Spring said emphatically, before embracing Lily
tightly.  He then went over and talked to his daughter even knowing that
she was comatose and likely not hearing his words. Harry and Billy sat
quietly, trying not to stare at the non-moving body of Summer.  She had
been cleaned up, and one of the nurses had evidently even brushed her hair.
Even like this she was beautiful, but this wasn't the sexy vibrant Summer
who they both loved.  It almost seemed like that Summer had already
departed, leaving behind this shell of her former self.  It might not have
been macho but they both started to cry.  The absence of masculinity didn't
turn Lily or Jessica off at all.  If anything it made the boys seem even
more attractive, more lovable.  Lily put her arm around Harry while Jessica
held both of Billy's hands in her own.  Their love for Summer had brought
them all another step closer. Chris kissed his daughter lightly on the lips
and then returned to talk to Lily and Jessica.  "What happened?  Tell me
all you know," Chris asked, heartbroken. "We honestly don't know that
much," Lily said.  "We're sorta guessing.  The race had gone unexpectedly
well.  The freez paks hadn't lasted as long as hoped, but Summer had taken
spares, eliminating that problem.  Billy was in the last hand off position
and when she left him she was in first place, holding one pak in her cunt
and the spare in her hand." "She had stopped to aid a fallen competitor,
but moved on when I told her I had it," Billy explained.  "That boy and
Harry were tied for second when I left my position.  Neither of them had a
chance of catching Summer.  I picked up my cooler and headed toward the
tennis courts and the Hummer parked there.  Before I was even near the
courts, I heard cheers.  I assumed for Summer, but then the cheers turned
to cries of anguish." "I had been at the 2K marker and Lily at the 3K,"
Jessica explained.  "After Summer had passed us, we had both headed
directly toward the Hummer.  I imagine we all heard the cheers and then the
moans at the same time.  We made it to the maintenance access gate almost
simultaneously.  There were no runners approaching, so we entered.  When we
got to the football goal line we all saw a freez pak lying on the track. 
Billy picked it up to avoid any controversy." "That would have been about
the same time as the runner from Green Hill and I were crossing the
adjusted finish line," Harry added.  "The police had already hustled Chris
off, but Summer was just being put in the ambulance." "So none of you saw
exactly what happened?" Chris Spring asked. "No, but I think we can all
make a good guess," Lily responded.  "Obviously something caused Summer to
lose the freez pak around the goal line and ..." "And my beautiful,
stubborn, pigheaded daughter had no intention of dropping out of a race
that she had all but won," Mr.  Spring finished.  "So instead we find
ourselves here." He shook his head in anguished frustration. "I have to
talk to the doctors," Mr.  Spring said urgently.  "If it wasn't for Chris,
Summer would have never made it to the hospital.  He can't be punished for
being a hero." Just as Mr.  Spring was about to head to the nurses station
there was a light tap on the door. "Excuse me Mr.  Spring, there is another
boy out here insisting he be allowed to see your daughter," the nurse said
tentatively.  "Should I have security remove him?" Chris had been pacing a
groove in the floor next to the nurses counter. "You'll do no such thing,"
Mr.  Spring roared.  "Chris, get yourself over here." When Chris was close
enough, Mr.  Spring embraced him in a rib shattering hug.  Karen was next
and the others were forming a queue behind her. Some might doubt the
sincerity of a twelve year old boy claiming to be in love with an eleven
year old girl, but no one could question the authenticity of the tears he
shed upon seeing the near-death motionless form of that girl. It was about
fifteen minutes later that the doctor stopped in to check on Summer. "Her
pulse is a bit stronger and her heart rate seems to have evened out," he
said cheerfully.  "She's not out of the woods yet, but I'm a helluva lot
more optimistic than I was a few hours ago.  Hopefully we'll know more
after she's had a good restful night -(TM)s sleep."

   (Jim Grant) "Good evening and welcome to the Channel 69 10 o'clock news.
I'm Jim Grant, Sandy Downs has the evening off." "We'd like to start with
an update of a story first reported on the early edition concerning a young
female phenom who shattered the existing junior high school record time for
the 5K.  The young lady is currently in the hospital, listed in critical,
but stable condition." "For more on this story let -(TM)s go to Jennifer
Hooper still on the scene.  Jennifer." (Reporter Jennifer) "Thank you Jim.
First off on behalf of Channel 69 I'd like to personally apologize to the
young boy who was bashed unfairly on our earlier broadcast by an uninformed
eyewitness.  It turns out that he was doing nothing twisted.  Doctors have
informed Channel 69 that had it not been for his swift actions our young
phenom most likely would not even have made it to the hospital." "I managed
to talk to two of the phenom's friends after she was rushed to the
hospital, and there seems to be a lot more to this story than first
reported.  Lily, I understand that you consider the phenom to be your best
friend." (Lily) "Could we please stop calling her that?  It makes her sound
like some sorta robot instead of a real live loving person.  Her name is
Summer, and I love her.  She's beautiful, intelligent and the best friend a
person could ever have.  What occurred today should have never happened,
and it's all the fault of the Florida Athletic Commission." (Jessica)
"Those pigs should be shot for doing this to Summer!" (Reporter Jennifer)
"Girls please.  Why do you blame the Athletic Commission?  What do they
have to do with any of this?" (Jessica) "They made her wear that uniform.
None of this would have happened if that wasn't required." (Reporter
Jennifer) "What did the uniform have to do with any of this?" (Lily)
"Summer has a rare malady that is triggered if air circulation to her
'beep' is cut off.  Because of her condition the school administration has
given her a special dispensation to the dress code, allowing her to wear
short skirts without panties." (Jessica) "She's even allowed to participate
nude in PE, but the FAC won't give any allowance on the school team
uniforms.  She tried to compensate, but you've seen the results of that."
(Lily) "If she dies, the members of the FAC should be charged with murder."
(Reporter Jennifer) "What do you think the Commission should have done?"
(Jessica) "They should have made allowances like the ADA requires employers
to do for disabled people; like Superintendent Hastings did." (Lily) "She
should have been allowed to run the race naked." (Reporter Jennifer) "You
can't be serious.  Certainly she wouldn't have even been willing to do
that." (Lily) "You don't know Summer.  She already takes PE nude except for
her sneakers and has been granted permission by the basketball coach to
practice naked if she makes the team.  Do you really think she'd have a
problem running a 5K nude?" (Reporter Jennifer) "With that, I think I
better send it back to you Jim." (Newscaster Jim Grant) "Jennifer, stay on
the line please.  Are those girls serious or were they just pulling your
leg?" (Jennifer) "One hundred percent serious.  It's my understanding that
a fund has even been started to support legal efforts on behalf of Summer.
Assuming, of course, that she survives to run another day." (Jim Grant)
"I'm empathetic with the girl's situation and pray that she recovers from
the incidents of today, but aren't our courts already backlogged with
enough frivolous lawsuits?" (Jennifer) "I understand where you are coming
from, Jim.  And on the surface it does seem absurd, but in other ways it
does appear that Summer is being discriminated against." (Jim Grant) "Well,
I'll be saving my money for a winnable battle.  In other news tonight..."

   The other Amigos had left around nine o'clock when their parents stopped
by to pick them up, but Chris had absolutely refused to leave Summer's side
despite his parents practically trying to drag him out of the room. 
Initially, his parents were upset to find their son sitting next to the bed
of an entirely naked young girl and holding her hand.  By the time Mr. 
Spring calmed them down, they realized that Spring was the name of their
son's new best friend, the boy whose house he had recently slept over at.
Only this was definitely not a boy in this bed. That raised their ire
again. Somehow, Mr.  Spring managed to miraculously semi-calm them down and
talk them into allowing Chris to stay the night with Summer.  It was
evident that this wasn't over but Mr.  Spring was determined that Chris
would be allowed to maintain his fuck buddy relationship with his daughter.
After all the boy had evidently saved Summer's life. "Well, I guess the
world knows Summer's secret now," Chris said to his wife, turning off the
television. Perhaps it's for the best," Karen replied.  "Maybe someone will
take an interest now and do some research on her illness." "That would be
nice," Christopher said, sounding quite doubtful. "Chris, climb in bed
alongside Summer before you fall asleep and end up falling on the floor,"
Mr.  Spring ordered. "Do you think that's okay?" Karen asked concernedly.
"It's our daughter and our fucking insurance that is paying for this room,"
Christopher cursed.  "I dare them to say a word." Chris was already fast
asleep in the bed. "I feel so sorry for him," Karen said, smiling over at
the young boy embracing her daughter's naked body. "Why?  We've been
through this before.  The worst is over.  Summer's going to make it.  I
know she is," Chris said confidently. "But will he?" Karen asked.  "He is
head over heels in love with our daughter, and I'm afraid she just sees him
as another cock to put in her twat." "I don't think so," Christopher Spring
insisted.  "She might still be a slut and want to sleep around, but she's a
smart girl.  I think she knows that what she has with him is something very
special.  I just hope she doesn't actually make him wait until she's
thirty-five before she admits it." "Chris, can you get away from work next
Monday and Tuesday?" Karen asked sweetly. "What do you have in mind?" Chris
asked. "Well, the kids are off from school those two days because of some
teacher conference," Karen explained.  "I thought perhaps we could take
them to Disney as sort of a reward for being such good, supportive friends
to Summer." "All six of them?" Chris asked.  "I mean, it's a great idea,
but do you think the parents will trust their kids to us for four days,
especially Chris's?  I'm worried whether they'll even let Summer and him
continue to be friends." "Don't you worry about the parents," Karen
asserted.  "If I have to, I'll fuck all five sets to pull this off." "Damn,
I never realized you liked Disney that much," Chris said jokingly.  "I
guess it's way too late to get fast-passes." "Are you going into work
tomorrow?" Karen inquired. "That depends on Summer," Chris answered.  If
she's okay in the morning like I'm hoping she will be, I'll probably go in
at noon.  If she's still in a coma, I'm not stepping foot out of this
hospital room." They kept talking until they both eventually dozed off. It
was around two in the morning when Summer regained consciousness.  At first
she just stared at the ceiling trying to figure out what had happened.  The
last thing she remembered was the freez pak slipping out of her cunt and
falling to the track surface.  'Had she made it to the finish line?' She
looked around the room, which most definitely was not her bedroom at home.
It was a hospital room.  That could mean only one thing.  She had passed
out and probably squirted.  Her Dad was going to kill her.  She had
promised him that she'd drop out of the race if anything went amiss, but
she hadn't.  The room was dark except for a night light and dozens of
blinking lights from various pieces of equipment.  She saw her parents
asleep on two, what appeared to be very uncomfortable looking, chairs.  It
was obviously the middle of the night. The doctors had warned her that
covering her pussy with clothing could result in her death.  Why didn't she
ever pay attention to what adults told her?  Evidently this was a warning
telling her that at least in her case, they sometimes knew what they were
talking about.  She was only eleven; she didn't want to die. The strange
thing was that she now felt fine, ready to run another 5K, assuming she
could be naked this time.  She had felt so weak and was sweating like the
proverbial pig before she collapsed and now she felt great, except for
being quite thirsty.  This was a hospital, hopefully there was a cup of
water nearby.  It was probably warm, but better than nothing.  When she
moved to look for water, she realized for the first time that she wasn't
alone in the bed. It gave her a sudden creepy feeling.  It most definitely
wasn't either of her parents.  They were asleep in those uncomfortable
chairs.  Although she'd always been in a private room when tests had been
conducted on her in the past for her illness, she knew that hospitals had
what they referred to as semi-private rooms.  Until now she always assumed
that meant there were two beds in the room, not two patients in a bed. What
was even stranger was that this patient seemed to be fully clothed while
she was utterly naked.  There was only one plausible explanation.  "Chris,
is that you?" Summer asked quietly, giving the person next to her a shake.
It took some time, but she finally managed to rouse him.  "Summer, you
-(TM)re awake," Chris almost shouted. "Shush," Summer said.  "My parents
are asleep." "But they'll want to know that you -(TM)re awake and okay,"
Chris insisted. "They'll find out when they wake up," Summer said.  "I've
put them through enough today.  Let them sleep.  Do you know if I have a
glass of water anywhere around here?  I'm parched." "I don't think so,"
Chris replied.  "You were in a coma, so I don't think they gave you any
water.  I can go to the nurses station and ask." "Nah!  If you do that,
they -(TM)ll come rushing in here and be hovering all over me.  I'd rather
put that off until morning," Summer explained.  "Do you by any chance need
to pee?" "Summer, I don't think you should do that," Chris insisted.  "The
doctors haven't even checked you out yet." "And when they do, I doubt very
much that they'll tell me it's okay to go back to drinking my boyfriend's
piss," Summer asserted.  "Truthfully, I'd much rather have an ice cold
Coke, but any port in a storm.  Besides, fresh from the tap urine is a lot
healthier than soda.  So let me suck on your straw." Without waiting for
Chris's approval, Summer started undoing his pants and was soon pulling
them along with his boxers down to his ankles. "Summer, do you realize that
you just referred to me as your boyfriend?" Chris asked, beaming. "Yeah,
don't read too much into that," she said.  "I just thought it might be nice
to have a date for parties and stuff like that.  I still intend to fuck
around." "But I can tell people we are dating and that you're my
girlfriend?" Chris asked. "I guess so, assuming you don't have a problem
with people knowing your girlfriend is a slut and has sex with other guys.
Now quit asking me questions.  My mouth is going to be full.  Remember to
try and give me breaks to swallow." Chris had such mixed emotions about
what Summer was doing.  It felt so wrong to be pissing in her mouth, but at
the same time it was a total turn on. "You know I could really get hooked
on that stuff," Summer said after draining Chris dry.  "I just wish you had
a cold spigot.  Do you wanta fuck now?  I think I owe you quite a few." "Do
you think we should?" Chris asked concernedly.  "Won't the doctors be able
to tell when they examine you?" "Well, if we can't use my cunt, I guess
you'll just have to settle for my mouth," Summer commented.  "What with
pissing and blow-jobs, your cock is going to be spending more time in my
mouth than in your pants." Chris didn't comment, but he had absolutely no
problem with that. "Chris, would you be interested in another lesson from
my parents?" Summer asked before going to work on his eagerly waiting cock.
"What exactly did you have in mind?" Chris asked. "Well, yours was the
first cock in both my mouth and cunt," Summer said.  "I just wondered if
you would like to go for a hat trick and be the first in my butt too."
"Yeah!  Sure!  Of course," Chris said enthusiastically. He was about to ask
Summer some questions about anal fucking, but she was too busy at the
moment to talk, and he certainly didn't want to interrupt her. After
loading Summer's mouth with cum Chris was more than ready to get back to
sleep, but Summer insisted he update her on all that had happened.  She was
ecstatic to hear that she had made it across the finish line, but horrified
to learn that Chris had been arrested for saving her life.  It was about
three-thirty when they both finally fell asleep, only to be awakened at
five. The nurse might have been able to ignore Chris laying in bed
alongside Summer no matter her being unclothed, but when she saw his pants
and underwear down at his ankles, she went off the deep end, screaming at
him.  At first she even thought she had awoken Summer from her coma. "Calm
down," Summer pleaded.  "He didn't do anything to me.  I woke up around two
and was thirsty, and since I didn't have any water I asked Chris to let me
drink his piss." "Why didn't he inform the front desk or at least get you
water from the bathroom?  There was no need for you to drink urine," the
nurse shouted. "I didn't want to wake everyone up at two in the morning,"
Summer explained.  "I knew my parents had a rough day and needed their
sleep.  Besides, Chris's pee actually tastes rather good.  You should try
it." This girl was more than the nurse could handle, and she hurried out to
the nurses station to inform them that the comatose patent was awake. Karen
had hurried over to give her daughter a kiss on the lips and a hug. 
"Chris, you better get out of bed and pull those pants up before anyone
else sees you." Karen licked her lips.  "You did more than just drink his
piss, didn't you?" "Well, we couldn't fuck because the doctors will
probably be examining my cunt, so I gave Chris a blow-job.  After all he
did save my life." Mr.  Spring laughed as he went over to the bed and
lifted his naked daughter into his arms.  "Welcome back sweetheart.  You
had us worried." He kissed her deeply, more like a lover than a father.  As
he held her in his arms he lightly fingered her little rosebud. "That feels
good Daddy.  Can you and Mommy teach Chris and me how to properly ass
fuck?" Summer asked. "Well Karen, we'll have to wait for the doctors to
sign the release papers, but I think our daughter is completely recovered
and back to normal." "Well, not quite normal, "Karen argued, "but what we
tend to accept as normal when it comes to Summer." Chris Spring had just
returned his daughter to her feet when the doctor and a couple of nurses
hurried into the room. "She shouldn't be out of bed," the doctor exclaimed,
thoroughly checking out Summer's prime body from head to toes with his
eyes. He didn't consider himself a pedophile, but this girl had all the
qualities that could make him reconsider that stance.  He noticed the young
boy in the corner of the room practically drooling and yet this girl seemed
quite oblivious to the fact that she was totally naked and showing off her
body. "Summer, could you please get back in bed so that I can examine you?"
the doctor asked politely.  "Since she is underage, you as the parents may
certainly remain, but you might want the boy to leave.  It will be a quite
thorough and explicit exam." "I have nothing I want to hide from Chris,"
Summer said fiercely.  "He's the only reason I'm not in the morgue." Both
Mr.  and Mrs.  Spring nodded their heads in agreement with Summer. "First
let's check your pulse, blood pressure and heart," the doctor said, trying
to use his best practiced bedside manner.  The nurses took her pulse and
blood pressure and then the doctor listened to her heart.  They seemed
shocked that the results were all equal to those expected of a girl
Summer's age who was in perfect health. The doctor pressed his fingers
around Summer's stomach and then her pelvic area, continually asking if any
of his probing hurt. "Summer, I'm going to have to examine you down there,"
the doctor said almost apologetically.  "Could you nurses please attach the
stirrups to the end of the bed?" "Are you going to insert a speculum in my
cunt?" Summer asked bluntly. "Yes," the doctor replied, shocked at a girl
Summer's age using such a crude term.  "Once the nurses have your legs in
the stirrups and spread wide, I'll be inserting a vaginal speculum into
your vagina.  It might feel quite cold at first so be prepared." "I'll be
okay," Summer replied.  "I'm sorta accustomed to cold things in my cunt."
The doctor decided it might be best to not inquire as to exactly what cold
things Summer had put in her little pussy.  The nurses gently lifted
Summer's firm attractive legs into the stirrups, spreading Summer's legs as
far apart as practical.  Once ready, the doctor carefully inserted the
speculum. "That is a bit cold," Summer said.  "I could have used that
yesterday." The doctor ignored Summer's remark and began to open the
speculum and spread apart the vaginal walls in order to allow him to
examine the inside of the vagina and the cervix. "Doctor, when you are done
doing your thing, could you please allow Chris to have a good look? 
Perhaps you could point out some of the really neat things like my clit so
that he doesn't have to waste time searching for it with his tongue."
Although none of them said a word it was evident that the doctor and both
of the nurses were stupefied by this young girl.  Not only was she quite
complacent with having this boy see her most intimate parts, she was
obviously already experiencing oral sex.  The doctor felt a spike of
jealousy.  He'd seen his share of pussy, some attractive and some
frightful. This was a pussy he wouldn't think twice about diving into
tongue first. As he finished his examination, he sorta shook his head in
bewilderment.  "Everything seems to be absolutely perfect," he concluded.
"Absolutely no damaged from the events of yesterday and also no indication
of what might have caused it." "Join the club," Mr.  Spring said.  "Well
over a hundred doctors have examined my daughter's genitalia and all with
the same conclusion.  Yet, she almost died yesterday, and it wasn't the
first time.  The only thing they seem to agree on is that she will either
completely survive an attack or die because of it.  But no one knows how to
treat it or even exactly what it is they are trying to treat." "We could
keep her here under observation," the doctor suggested.  "But I don't
really recommend that.  The only way we might be able to find out something
is if we caused an event to take place and that could end tragically.  All
I can recommend without qualification is that she keeps that pussy exposed
to fresh air.  Chris, come here and take a good look at what I consider a
perfect pussy." Chris moved closer to the doctor and took a good look at
Summer's totally open and exposed cunt. "That little nub is Summer's
clitoris," the doctor said.  "The clitoris is literally the only part of
the body whose sole purpose is to be a pleasure zone.  Keep it happy and
you'll keep Summer happy." He looked to Mr.  and Mrs.  Spring.  "We'll have
a staff meeting and get back to you, but I don't see much more that we can
do.  Summer appears to be in perfect health and actually is, except for her
problem that we just don't know how to solve, but thankfully at least it
can be controlled." He looked at Summer.  "No more shorts.  Keep that
lovely pussy of yours exposed to the open air." The doctor departed and
after the nurses removed the speculum and stirrups, so did they. "I like
that doctor," Summer said, after it was just her, Chris and her parents
left in the room.  "Right to the point and no messing around." "You liked
him because he said you had a perfect pussy," her dad argued.  He
approached Summer who was still laying on the bed.  He raised her legs and
draped one over each of his shoulders and then he lifted Summer, letting
her slide toward him until his lips almost touched her pussy.  "I don't
always agree with doctors, but in this case I do." He started kissing and
licking Summer's pussy until she was in a near frenzy. "Your mother tells
me that you don't have any school on Monday and Tuesday," Chris Spring
said, taking a break from molesting his daughter.  "How would you like to
take a four day trip to see the mouse, you and your Amigos." "All six of
us?" Summer shouted, jumping for joy, which was difficult to do draped over
her dad's shoulders. "All six, assuming all the parents give their
consent," her dad confirmed. "You -(TM)re the greatest Daddy in the entire
world," Summer exclaimed. "Well, don't give me all the credit," Chris said.
"It was your Mom's idea." "I love you too Mom!" Summer shouted.  "I'd show
you just how much, but I'm sorta busy at the moment." "Don't worry about
it, you can show your appreciation while we're on vacation," Karen said
with a smile.  "When are you going to make the reservations?" she asked her
husband. "As soon as we're able to break our daughter out of this place,"
Chris replied. "Hopefully that will be this afternoon," Karen replied. 
"Look, while you -(TM)re feasting on your daughter's perfect pussy why
don't I run home and get a shower and pick up something for Summer to wear
home.  On the way home I'll drop Chris off and tell his parents about the
trip." "Mommy, don't take no for an answer.  I really want Chis to be
there," Summer pleaded. "He'll be there even if I have to fuck both his
mother and father to get them to say yes," Karen insisted. Young Chris just
stared at Summer's mother, wondering if she could possibly be serious. 
They all kissed good-bye.  Karen and Chris left as Summer's Daddy worked to
bring his daughter to a climax.

   Three boring hours later, Summer had still not been released by the
hospital and both Mr.  Spring and his daughter were getting antsy. "Hello,"
Christopher Spring said, answering his cellphone despite not immediately
recognizing the number. "Mr.  Spring, thank you very much for answering on
my first attempt to reach you.  My people inform me that Summer has been
given a clean bill of health and will be released to leave the hospital at
noon.  I'm very happy for all of you.  The awful events of yesterday should
never have occurred." Chris had no idea who this man was or how he could
possibly know that Summer was being released at noon.  Karen and he hadn't
even been told this yet.  "Excuse me!  Who am I speaking to please, and how
do you know Summer is being released?  My wife and I haven't even been
given that information." "Rest assured that my information is correct," the
man asserted.  "I have been looking into your daughter's situation since I
was first informed of the matter.  Are you presently in your daughter's
room and alone with her?  If so I'd appreciate it if you'd put me on
speaker.  It's important that you and Summer both hear what I have to say."
"You still haven't told me who you are," Chris protested. "And that shall
remain the case," the man asserted.  "It is better for all concerned that
we never personally know each other.  All I ask is that you and Summer
grant me ten minutes of your time now on the phone.  You're both bored
anyway.  After that you can either allow me to bring great change to your
daughter's life or you can forget that we ever spoke." "Who are you talking
to, Daddy?" Summer questioned. "I'm not really sure, honey," Chris replied.
"He claims not to be a salesman, but he wants to talk to us both for ten
minutes.  Claims he can have an impact on your life." "Well, it -(TM)s not
like either of us, especially me, is going any place in the next ten
minutes," Summer said.  "Anything to help pass the time." "I'm putting you
on speaker," Chris told the man.  "Just remember that my daughter is just a
seventh grader so watch what you say." "Actually, with her I.Q.  she should
probably be in at least eighth or ninth grade," the man said.  "But that
would work against my ultimate goals." "How do you know my I.Q.?" Summer
asked, rather upset. "Summer, until yesterday I didn't even know you
existed; now I probably know you as well as you parents do--perhaps even
better," the man declared. "Before I make a huge investment, I like to know
all I can about my business partners, and you, Summer Fall Winter Spring,
are an extremely fascinating young lady." Summer shuddered, knowing that
this stranger knew her middle names, something she hadn't even told Lily.
"You're a nudist, sexually active, but not nearly to the degree that you
want to be.  You are an exhibitionist and love it when people feast on your
naked body.  If you had your way, you'd never wear a stitch of clothing,"
he said in conclusion. "Okay, you've obviously done your research on
Summer," Chris admitted.  "But what does all this have to do with you and
what caused Summer's problems yesterday?" "A man who likes to get to the
point; I like that," the mystery voice replied.  "As far as curing Summer's
malady goes, I can't do anything about that.  I'm not a man of medicine and
curing her would not bring me any profit, and I seldom do anything that
doesn't involve a personal profit.  Please, correct me if I'm wrong, but it
is my understanding that Summer -(TM)s malady is not a problem, even when
she exerts herself in extremely hot weather, if she is naked?  Is that
correct?" "That's correct," Summer declared.  "Although the coolness of a
freez pak in my cunt helped me survive the race yesterday, wearing shorts
was what caused the problem in the first place.  Although I'd still have
the illness, it would never manifest itself if I was allowed to be naked,
no matter how hot it was." "Okay, here's the deal," the voice announced. 
"I can't get the laws changed to permit you to walk the streets naked 24/7.
But I believe it is possible to force the Florida Athletic Commission and
the public schools of Florida to allow you to participate in athletic
competitions naked." "Although I'd prefer being naked, I don't have to be
100% nude," Summer pointed out.  "I could get away with wearing a tiny
skirt with a top.  The important thing is that my cunt can't be covered."
"If you don't mind participating totally naked except for foot gear, we'd
prefer for our own reasons to go with totally naked," enigma man stated. 
"If we get involved with any sort of clothing we are opening the door to
length of skirt, size of top, what can be exposed and what can't.  Naked
avoids all the petty fights.  I personally won't be in contact with you
again.  All I need from you both is a verbal contract." "And so the shoe
falls," Chris said.  "I knew there had to be a catch." "I wouldn't call it
a catch as much as a guarantee of commitment," enigma man said.  "I just
need a verbal promise from both of you that if we succeed Summer will
commit to playing sports totally nude all three seasons of the school year
for the next six years in public school and then for a minimum of four
years in college." "But what if I don't want to go to college or can't get
in?" Summer asked. "Well, I guess that could be considered a catch," enigma
man admitted.  "You do have to go to college.  When the time comes you just
pick the school and you will be granted a full scholarship." "Any school,
even say Harvard or Yale?" Summer asked. "Yes, but they'd be too easy.  At
least make it a worthwhile challenge for me," he insisted.  "Are you ready
to agree or do you require time to think about it?  Just remember that the
longer you delay the longer you won't be playing sports.  I doubt that your
parents will allow you to take the freez pak challenge again." "Dad, can we
do it?" Summer pleaded.  "You know how much playing basketball means to
me." "I know, honey, but don't get your hopes up," Chris begged.  "It's
easy to promise the moon, but much harder to deliver.  Are you sure you
want to possibly display your naked body in front of thousands of people?"
"Actually, it could be millions, if it's a college game broadcast on
national television," enigma man stated. "Could they actually do that?"
Chris asked.  "Broadcast a game with a girl playing totally naked?" "Today,
no," the mystery voice stated firmly.  "But who knows what the future will
bring.  In all fairness, I'm just making you aware of what could possibly
happen.  People might not have any interest in seeing a naked girl play
basketball or perhaps run track.  On the other hand they might fight for
the opportunity to see her." "Please say yes, Daddy," Summer pleaded. "I
wish Karen were here to voice her opinion," Chris admitted. "She's already
picked up clothes for Summer and should return in about fifteen minutes,"
enigma man said.  "Your lawyer won't be there until eleven.  If you change
your mind, just tell him so and at that point we can all just forget I ever
called." "My lawyer?" Chris questioned.  "Do you mean my company lawyer?  I
don't have a personal lawyer." "I'm sure Mr.  Fritz has served your company
well, but getting the outcome we desire is going to take a powerhouse team
representing Summer.  Your lead lawyer will be Lionel Hutz." "The Lionel
Hutz?" Chris asked, flabbergasted.  "He must cost a fortune.  Who's paying
for this team of lawyers?" "All expenses will come out the Keep Summer
Running.com fund so that the connection to me won't be traceable," mystery
man replied. "I knew this was all just a fucking con," Chris Spring
declared.  "I was on that site just before you called and the total
collected was only a bit over $2,300.00.  Hutz probably charges that much
an hour." "You might want to check the site again," Mr.  Money Bags
suggested.  "There have been a few new donations.  I'll hold." Chris was
disgusted and ready to hang up, but for some unknown reason decided to
check the web site again first.  He wanted to get his hands on this creep
and wring his neck for falsely getting his little girl's hopes up.  He
loaded the site and then nearly passed out. Thank you for donating to Keep
Summer Running Current donations total $1,000,002,349.15 "That -(TM)s not
possible," Chris cried out. "Very much possible, and if you and Summer will
pledge to do your parts, we'll get to work today," enigma man promised. 
"First I need you to both state your full names and that you agree to
having your voice recorded.  Then you need to both make a commitment to
Summer playing three seasons of sports for the next ten years totally
naked. Any other questions you have will be entertained by Mr.  Hutz."
Summer and her dad both did as requested. "I look forward to watching you
play basketball this winter." Mr.  Enigma said.  "Legal matters take some
time to sort out and so I doubt you'll get to attend any more cross country
meets this year.  Do you have any more questions for me?" "I'm not sure it
necessarily relates to any of this," Chris said, "but do you have any
connections within Disney?" The mystery man for the first time displayed he
was human by chuckling.  "That depends on exactly what part of the large
corporation you are referencing.  Do you hope to get Summer in the movies
or on television?" "Nothing quite that extreme," Chris replied, not quite
believing that he had even brought this subject up to this obviously
important man.  "My wife and I have decide to take Summer and her friends
to the World this weekend, and I just wondered if you could get us any
fast-passes." Mr.  Enigma busted out in a hardy laugh.  "I'd love to pick
up the entire tab for the weekend, but unfortunately I can't do that
because it would create a paper trail connecting us, and some might even
consider it bribing an amateur athlete.  Have you made the reservations
yet?" "No," Chris replied rather meekly.  "We just decided to go last night
depending on Summer making a full recovery.  I was going to call and make
reservations today." Summer's mystery benefactor again laughed and then had
Chris write down a number.  "After you make your reservations give the cast
member that number," he instructed.  "Have a list of no more than eight
attractions ready for each day of your vacation." "Eight?  I thought there
was a limit of three?" Chris questioned. "Not for VIPs.  Address any other
questions you might have to Mr.  Hutz.  Good-bye." "Daddy, am I really
going to get to play basketball this year?" Summer asked hopefully. "I hope
so sweetheart, but I'm afraid your secret benefactor might be being just a
bit optimistic," Mr.  Spring declared.  "The legal system moves exceedingly
slowly in this country.  I'm not sure if even a billion dollars can speed
it up that much."

   (Jim Grant) "Good evening, I'm Jim Grant..." (Sandy Downs) "And I'm
Sandy Downs.  Welcome to the 6 o'clock report on channel 69.  Jim, usually
news stories have a 24 hour life span, but the story of a local girl has
taken on wings and become a nationwide drama of David versus Goliath, but
in this case it is young seventh grader, Summer Spring versus the Florida
Athletic Commission.  Let's go to Jennifer Hooper who has been covering
this story for 69 News since its inception.  Jennifer?" (Jennifer Hooper)
"Thank you Sandy.  Yesterday afternoon we reported the collapse of phenom
Summer Spring just after she crossed the finish line setting a new junior
high school 5K record time.  We are happy to report that Summer was
released from the hospital at noon today and will be back in class at her
school, behind me, tomorrow.  It turns out that Summer's mishap was caused
by a rare disease the young girl has that prohibits her from wearing tight
fitting clothing in contact with her genitalia." "Summer thought she had
found a way around the uniform decreed by the FAC but unfortunately it
didn't work and according to doctors, wearing the uniform was the cause of
Summer's near death.  Now some might think that is where the story should
end, but not Miss Spring or her parents.  An antidiscrimination lawsuit was
filed today against the FAC and all member schools.  For more information,
we go to Dan Rathernot at the court house.  Dan?" (Dan Rathernot) "Thank
you Jennifer.  The lawsuit claims the FAC is in violation of the American's
with Disabilities Act, and it seems the ACLU agrees because it has joined
the fight on Summer's side.  The penalties are staggering and increase with
every event that Summer misses.  Since she intends to be a three season
participant, that could mean each school owing over 150 million dollars at
the end of year one.  Normally the schools would probably want to stretch a
case like this out as long as possible, but if they think they might lose,
they'll definitely want to settle." (Jim Grant) "Dan, just exactly what are
they asking in the lawsuit?" (Dan Rathernot) "They claim they don't really
want money and that the monetary threat is just to get a quick settlement.
They want Summer to have the right to participate in any sport she wants
without a uniform." (Jim Grant) "Actually, that sounds reasonable to me. 
Just let the girl participate in her own clothes if it makes the lawsuit go
away." (Dan Rathernot) "That's not quite what they mean by without a
uniform.  Miss Spring wants to be allowed to participate au naturel." (Jim
Grant) "They can't be serious.  A young girl running cross country and
playing basketball naked.  It has to be a ruse." (Dan Rathernot) "It could
be, but if it is, it's a well financed ruse.  This morning the web site
sponsoring the lawsuit had a little over twenty three hundred dollars in
pledges; now it has over one billion." (Sandy Downs) "Dan, Sandy Downs
here. Did you say million or billion?" (Dan Rathernot) "That was billion
with a b.  Evidently someone really wants to see Miss Spring in her
birthday suit.  That's all I have for now, back to you Jim and Sandy."
(Sandy Downs) "Well, what do you think, Jim?" (Jim Grant) "Honestly, I
don't know what to think.  At first I thought it was just a frivolous suit
that would go away, but now I'm not so sure." (Sandy Downs) "I'd like to
know how the poor little girl at the center of this controversy feels about
it all.  She might want to participate in sports, but she can't possibly be
agreeable to running cross country or playing basketball naked in front of
hundreds, maybe thousands of people.  God bless the poor little thing if
the lawyers somehow manage to pull this off.  We'll keep you updated. 
Meanwhile in other news..."

   Hi, Summer here: I want to apologize to my readers for the nasty
cliffhanger that Neel left you with last chapter.  Writers just can't
resist a cliff.  He knew I'd be okay, but led you believe otherwise. What
do you think of my mystery benefactor, who I now call Enigma Man?  Lily
thinks he has his own personal agenda.  I'll let all the high priced
lawyers figure it out.  Meanwhile I'm going on vacation, but first I have
to shop for some clothes for the trip and learn how to ass fuck. Hope to
see ya next time.  Luv Summer