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 The New Rules By SuperEvil

   Chapter 12

   Lauren knew the longer her sister and her friend were left alone, the
more likely it would be they would have a chance to plot against her. 
Besides, what good was having her sister and her sister's friend going
naked if they were just going to hide up in her room all afternoon?

   Lauren and her mother had arrived home to discover Lauren's 16 year old
sister Susana, and her best friend Heather, both nude in the living room.
Right there in front of one of the neighbor boys and fellow classmate,
Mike. Instead of being angry as the girls expected, Susana and Lauren's mom
explained she had been informed of Heather's nudity, and was perfectly fine
with Susana joining her friend.  Eventually, Susana's mom had left the
naked girls alone, with the 13 year old Lauren sneaking back downstairs and
taking the opportunity to snap some explicit photos of the nude girls while
also overhearing they had both gotten sexually excited while naked in front
of their male classmate.

   The two naked 16 year olds had been plotting on how to get even with
Lauren, ultimately deciding they needed to give the 13 year old a taste of
what it was like to go naked herself, before the younger girl was able to
blackmail them into further humiliating themselves.  They had just spent
most of the afternoon coming up with a plan to get back at Susana's younger
sister, when Lauren poked her head into Susana's room, overhearing Heather
saying, "Good.  Now we just need to be sure Lauren doesn't find out about
this."

   "Find out about what?" Lauren said, a smug smile on her face as she
walked into her sister's room.

   "Nothing." Susana tried to cover, not sure how long her sister had been
listening to their conversation.

   "Come on.  We both know at this point you're going to tell me anyway. 
Why not just tell me and get it over with?" Lauren said, keeping the smug
look on her face.  When the two naked girls just hesitated, she added,
"Well, I guess all the boys at your school are about to find out what the
two of you look like naked real soon." and she nonchalantly turned around,
ready to leave the room.

   "Wait!" Susana called after her younger sister, causing her to turn back
around, the smug smile back on her lips.  "We were just talking about..."
She turned to her friend, hoping Heather had thought of something to tell
the younger girl that wouldn't spoil their plan.

   "We were just talking about you finding out that..." Heather was a blank
for a few seconds, before saying the only thing that came to her mind. 
"...You finding out that girls are allowed to be naked anywhere in this
city."

   Susana's eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets, hearing what her
friend had just said.  Lauren just gave the two a maniacal laugh, before
saying, "Wow!  That certainly explains some things going on here.  Now why
wouldn't you two want me to know that?" she said with a devious little
smile on her lips.

   "You know why!" Heather said, furrowing her brow at the younger girl.

   "Because you two secretly don't like being naked, but you don't want mom
to know."

   "We do not..." Susana started to say, but got interrupted by Lauren
again.

   "Just admit it.  It's all over your faces." When the two just sat there
giving her a pensive look she added, "I might go easier on you if you just
tell me the truth."

   "Gah!  Fine!  The truth is I hate being naked, but my stupid mom is
making me do this becuase she thinks I'll be better for it or something! 
Ok!?" Heather spat out.

   "I just wanted to try it out for a little while, `cause I was curious."
Susana explained.  "Then you and mom walked in and found me like this and I
didn't want to get into trouble so I just went along with what mom was
saying.  But Lauren, you must see how embarrassing this is for both of us."

   "It is pretty embarrassing for you two, isn't it?" Lauren gave another
wicked laugh.  "Really, I'm glad you two feel comfortable enough to open up
to me like that.  That really takes some guts."

   Heather looked side eyed at the girl, not trusting her at all.  "Uh...
Yeah."

   "I suppose I can go easy on you for tonight then, since you shared your
true feelings with me." The younger girl smiled a mischievous smile at the
two naked beauties.  "Mom was talking about going to Burger Mountain
tonight for dinner.  I think it would be nice if you two volunteered to go
through the drive through and pick up the order for her."

   "What!?  But..!?  We can at least get dressed, right?" Susana had to
ask, already knowing what her younger sister's answer would be.

   "What would be the fun in that?" Lauren gave a little giggle and wiggled
her eyebrows in mocking at the two girls.

   "You can't be serious!  People will see us!" Heather let out a small
whine, knowing there was really no use complaining.

   "Yeah, probably.  So what?  Girls are allowed to go naked anywhere in
the city, remember?  I'm so glad you two told me about that."

   "But Lauren..." Susana started to beg, her bottom lip quivering a
little.

   "Hey.  If you want we can go back to my original plan.  I was going to
have the both of you go inside to get the order.  At least this way you'll
only be seen by the drive through workers."

   "I'm supposed to be home by six." Heather started to explain.

   "Don't worry about it." Lauren said.  "My mom called your mom and
invited you to stay for dinner."

   "There's no way mom is going to let us go to Burger Mountain completely
naked." Susana added.

   "Well let's go see." and Lauren turned and walked out of the room,
forcing the naked girls to follow.

   *****

   After the wild afternoon Adam and his friends had just had, he was happy
to have a little time alone to decompress.  A bunch of girls had just spent
the afternoon at his house, all naked as the rules demanded.  First the
girls had allowed the boys to pair them off, and then gave them a show of
playing with each other.  Then Adam had suggested what had ended up being a
titillating game of twister with the girls, which had ended with the body
parts of the players being called for the other players to grab.  Finally,
the boys had gotten a bit of relief, choosing one of the girls to take care
of their throbbing needs.

   Adam's sister, Abbie, had also been there.  Although she had snuck off
with her boyfriend half way through, so they could have their own alone
time.  She and Blake had just lost their virginity to one another.  Now she
was back up in her room, alone and taking a nap, after her own exciting,
but also exhausting, afternoon.

   Adam pulled his backpack over to the living room couch, putting his
books out on the coffee table in front of him, and got going on his
homework.  While his grades weren't that terrible overall, he was hoping he
could get his geography grade up in particular.  He got lost in trying to
memorize the map of the world in front of him, losing track of the time,
and before he knew it his younger siblings were arriving home from their
afterschool activities.  They were not the only ones to enter the front
door, as with them was their classmate, Patrick, along with his older
sister, Morgan.

   "Hey kids!" Adam greeted the four as they came into the house.  Madeline
knew the rules, and had felt constrained all day in what she felt were
clothes much too tight and itchy anyway, so practically felt relief as she
started getting undressed.  Morgan needed a little more prompting, however.
"Morgan, do you know about the rules over here?"

   "Oh, uh, yeah." She said in a small voice, blushing at the boy.

   "Yeah.  Mom explained the rules to her yesterday when she came over."
Madeline explained, practically tearing her clothes off.

   "Really?  I didn't know you were over here yesterday Morgan." Adam
raised one of his eyebrows at the girl.

   "Oh, uh, I was." She continued talking in a meek voice.

   "I think you were inside giving Heather a spanking then, Adam." Timmy
explained to his brother.

   "Oh really?" Adam said, remembering back to the spanking he had given
the older teen girl the previous day, among other things.  "Alright then,
Morgan.  You know the rules, now time to get undressed."

   "With...  With you here?" Morgan was starting to turn beat red, and her
stomach tied up into a knot.  She couldn't take her eyes from the boy's
face.

   "Yeah sure.  Don't worry about me.  I've seen plenty of girls naked. 
Why, there were seven naked girls here not even an hour ago."

   "Really?" The girl asked with a bit of astonishment.

   "Yep.  So go ahead and get undressed, little lady.  There's no reason to
be shy." Morgan looked away from his face for the first time, biting the
corner of her lip in trepidation.  "Morgan, my mom put me in charge of the
girls here, including giving out punishments if I need to.  You better get
a move on now, unless you want a spanking." He added when the girl
continued to just stand there.

   Morgan looked at him with shock, but didn't want a spanking.  Adam
grinned at the girl when she finally started to remove her clothes.  He
enjoyed the way she blushed, watching as she slid the straps of her rose
colored dress down her arms.  He turned his attention to the girl's
brother. "Patrick.  Have you ever seen a girl naked before?"

   "Huh?" The boy answered.  "Oh no.  I mean, yes.  But only yesterday."

   "Madeline, come over here and help me explain the different parts of a
girl to your friend." Adam said, waiting for his younger sister to move in
front of him.  He turned her around, to face her male classmate, standing
behind her so he could point to the different parts of her body without
blocking the view.  "Ok.  We'll start with what is between a girl's legs,
since that's probably the most different.  This is called a pussy." He
pointed to his sister's slit.

   "Wow!  It kinda looks like a sideways mouth or something." Patrick
commented.

   "I thought it was called a China?" Timmy asked.

   Adam laughed at his younger brother's question.  "No, Timmy.  That's
vagina.  That's the official word for it anyway.  But it goes by many
different names.  Pussy is like a slang word.  You could also call it a
snatch, or a beaver, or kitty, or even a coochie."

   "I like coochie!" Madeline giggled, and Adam couldn't help laughing at
his younger sister's proclamation, thinking of Karen and the blonde girls
who had just left.

   Morgan had finished getting undressed now, so Adam called the other girl
over as well.  "Now I'll explain some more parts for you guys.  Madeline,
can you spread your legs and open your coochie for me?"

   His younger sister smiled, happy her brother had used the term she
preferred.  "Sure Adam." She used both hands, pulling apart the outer lips
of her little pussy.

   "You too, Morgan." Morgan was much more reluctant than the younger girl
to show herself off like this, but felt like she better do as she was told,
not wanting to face any punishment from the boy in charge.

   "Ok guys.  If you learn one thing about a girl's parts, it should be
this.  This is called a clit." He pointed again, coming into contact with
the hood of his sister's little nub.  Madeline let out a little sigh. 
"This little pearl here is the most sensitive part of a girl's entire body.
If you want to make a girl feel good, all you really need to do is rub this
spot.  Watch." He started to gently rub his finger back and forth, making
his younger sister get up onto her tippy toes, and let out little moans of
pleasure.  "How's that feel Maddie?"

   "Unnn!  So good!"

   "See.  Why don't you give it a try with Morgan?"

   "Huh?  I don't..." Morgan started to say, but her brother had already
made contact with her own little pearl.  "Ahhhhh!"

   "Careful Patrick.  Be more gentle." Adam continued to demonstrate the
way to do it with his own sister.

   Patrick's hand lightly started brushing his sister's genitals again, and
Morgan started cooing in her own pleasure.  "Ooh!"

   "See, that's how it's done." Adam commended the boy.

   "Wow, this is so cool!" Patrick exclaimed, watching the way his sister
wiggled around at his touch.  She started rocking back and forth on the
balls of her feet, really getting into it now.

   Both girls were a little disappointed when the boys stopped what they
were doing, so Adam could continue his demonstration.  He pointed to his
sister's flat chest next.  "Something else you probably noticed is how
different girls are up top." He pointed at Morgan next, demonstrating her
two budding mounds.  "See Patrick, your sister is starting to get boobs."
Morgan blushed deeply, feeling like some kind of strange model for her
brother's sex education class.

   "When will I get boobies, Adam?" Madeline asked her older brother,
feeling a pang of jealousy at the other girl, realizing she was the only
girl going naked who didn't have any boobs yet.

   "I think really soon, Maddie.  In fact..." He rubbed his hand over one
of his younger sister's nipples.  "I think you're starting to get breasts
already."

   "Really?" Madeline asked with a bit of hope in her voice.

   "Yeah.  Look here." He ran his hand over the bump of her nipple a couple
more times.  "Timmy, lift up your shirt for a second." His younger brother
came over and lifted his shirt as asked, displaying his own small nipples.
"See, your nipples poke out a lot more than Timmy's.  You really are
starting to get boobs, Maddie!" He said with a smile.

   Madeline was feeling true pride and joy at hearing that, comparing her
chest with her twin brother.  "Wow!  Awesome!"

   "That's another thing you boys should know about girls." Adam continued,
still rubbing his sister's little nipple.  "A girl's nipples and boobs can
be really sensitive too.  So a girl likes it just as much when you play
with their boobs, as you probably like to play with them."

   "Wow, really!?" Timmy asked.

   "Yeah.  It's true." Adam brought his other hand up, to start rubbing
Madeline's other nipple.  "Doesn't that feel good, Maddie?" He asked.

   Madeline gave a little coo of pleasure.  "Yeah, it's nice." She breathed
out.

   "Cool!  Can I try?" Patrick asked the older boy.

   "Sure.  Go ahead." Adam gave a gesture to his younger sister's bare
chest, and the neighbor boy continued rubbing the young girl's nipples
where he left off.

   "What about me?" Timmy asked his older brother.

   "Give it a try with Morgan." He answered with a smile.

   Morgan blushed as Timmy took hold, but was grateful that the younger boy
was being gentle.  Both young boys took their time getting to know the feel
of the girl's chests, learning how the girls liked to be touched and
massaged.  They took delight in seeing each of the girls' nipples harden,
as each girl got more and more into it.  Then they both switched places,
feeling their own sister's breasts now, and enjoying the chance to compare
the difference between the two.  Eventually, the boys stopped, neither one
really sure what else to do.

   "Do you guys have any more questions?" Adam asked when they stopped. 
Both boys contemplated for a moment, before shaking their heads.

   "Well, I have something I was wondering about." Madeline asked, a
bashful look crossing her face before continuing.  "One of the girls told
me boys can feel the same kind of feelings in their thingies yesterday.  Is
that true Adam?  I asked Timmy, but he didn't know."

   "Oh, ummm..." Adam was a little thrown off by his younger sister's
question for a moment.  Then he wondered what his mom would think about him
answering the question, but decided it ultimately wouldn't hurt to answer.
"Yeah.  Actually, it's true.  Boys' things feel just as good when rubbed as
a girl's pussy, or coochie as you like to call it, Maddie."

   "Oh, that's interesting." She gave her twin a little covert smile.

   "Anything else you girls had questions about?" The older boy asked, and
when the girls indicated they had nothing more to add, he continued. 
"Alright then.  So, did you guys get any homework from Mrs.  Stewart?" Mrs.
Stewart was both the boys, as well as Madeline's fifth grade teacher.

   "Yeah a little." His younger sister answered.

   "Then you better get to it.  I don't want you guys falling behind at
school." The thirteen year old replied.

   "Aww, do we have to?  We just got home." Timmy complained.

   "Come on, Timmy." Adam scolded.

   "Please Adam?  Can't we take a break for just a little while?" Madeline
flashed her baby blue eyes at her older brother, giving him a sad puppy dog
look.

   Adam had always had trouble saying no to his little sister.  "Well,
alright.  But just until mom gets home.  Then you need to get your homework
done."

   "Thanks Adam!" Madeline gave her older brother a quick hug, before
grabbing each of the younger boys' hands and rushing up the stairs.  Morgan
quickly followed along behind them, happy to be away from the older boy's
gaze.

   Adam sat back down on the couch and continued his homework.  He was just
about finished up, when his mom returned home from work.  "Hey mom!" He
greeted her.  "Oh, you're already undressed?" He could see that his mom was
fully naked now that she had shut the door, and chuckled to himself about
how committed his mom really seemed to be about going nude.

   "Hi Adam!" His mom dropped her things down in one of the chairs near the
entrance, and rushed over to stand in front of him with such exuberance, he
thought his mom looked much like his younger sister on Christmas morning.
"I have some really great news!" She was beaming, and almost bouncing she
was so excited.

   "What is it, mom?" Adam couldn't help smiling along.  Seeing his mom
this excited was a very rare sight.

   "So I talked with my boss, Mrs.  Stevens, and she agreed with me that I
should be allowed to work nude if I wish.  Then we went to talk with one of
the other partners, Mr.  Lang.  He seemed confused and flustered about the
idea at first, until I got undressed right there in his office.  Then he
was all smiles and joined our side.  It took a little more convincing for
Mrs.  Peterson, until we explained it would be voluntary, and then she
reluctantly agreed to let me go nude on a trial basis.  Hopefully she'll
agree to let me go nude permanently.  Mrs.  Stevens really wanted to join
me too, but Mr.  Lang suggested we should see how things go for me first,
and then they could discuss it further."

   "Oh wow, mom!  That's great!  I hope they end up letting you go naked
full time!  Then you'll never really need to get dressed ever again!" Adam
answered with a sly smile.  "You know, I may know something that can help."
He pulled his phone from his pocket.

   "What is it?"

   "I was looking up some things in the morning yesterday, about what the
nice cop lady told us Saturday.  About girls being allowed to go naked, you
know?  I guess it turns out a year ago a nudist colony moved into West
Falls." West Falls was one of the neighboring towns.  "There was this big
lawsuit, but in the end the nudists won, so now nudity is allowed for the
whole county."

   "Oh really?" Mrs.  Larson took her son's phone from his outsreashed
hand, quickly looking over the webpage, before handing it back.  "Why were
you looking this up?"

   "I just wanted to make sure you and Abbie and Maddie would be safe.  The
cop was nice, but I wanted to be sure what she said was really true.  Plus
isn't your work in West Falls?  Maybe they can't even really stop you from
going naked."

   "Oh!" His mom gave him a big grin.  "Please send me that link then,
Adam. I'll get it over to Mrs.  Stevens as quickly as possible!"

   "Sure mom!" Adam quickly sent his mom the message, before saying.  "I
was also looking at the news story for another reason.  I was thinking it
might be easier if you and Abbie just told everyone that you are nudists
from now on.  I think people would be more accepting of you girls being
naked then."

   "Oh..." Mrs.  Larson contemplated the idea for a moment, cocking her
head to one side.  "That's a pretty good idea Adam.  Did you come up with
that all on your own?"

   "Yeah." He shrugged his shoulders.  "I mean, kinda.  I was looking up if
being naked in public was allowed or not, and everyone kept referring to
the naked people as nudists.  So I think that's the correct term."

   "Oh, that's good to know Adam.  I guess your sisters and I are nudists
from here on out!" She gave an emphatic smile.  "Speaking of your sisters,
how are they?  And your brother too?"

   "They're good, mom.  Abbie was taking a nap after school, and Timmy and
Maddie got home just about," He looked over at the clock, "Just about an
hour ago actually.  They brought Morgan and Patrick with them.  They're
upstairs playing video games."

   "Is Morgan following the rules?"

   "Yeah mom.  Of course.  You made it very clear all girls have to follow
that rule here."

   "Good.  I just ask because I had some trouble with her mom yesterday. 
I'm glad to hear Morgan isn't letting her mom color her perception of what
is right and what is wrong.  Can you believe Morgan told me her mother
makes her bathe her brother?  That poor boy.  It must be so degrading for
him."

   "Wow!  Really?  Poor Patrick." Adam said, thinking about how he had just
bathed his sisters last night, and thinking the situation wasn't much
different besides the gender.  He was, however, glad not to be in Patrick's
shoes.

   "Do the twins have any homework?" His mom interrupted his train of
thought.

   "Yeah, but they needed a little break after school, so I said they could
play until you got home."

   "Well, I better let them know it's time to get started."

   "Let me do that for you mom." Adam got up from the couch.  "You should
get to relax too after working hard all day."

   "Thanks Adam.  I wish I could, but someone needs to start dinner.  While
you're up there, will you ask your older sister to come help me?"

   "Sure mom." Adam said, heading up the stairs.  The door to his and his
brother's room was first, and he could hear the sound of the video game
system blasting from the TV, so he poked his head in there first.  What he
found happening inside shocked him.

   Earlier, when Madeline had led the two boys up the stairs into her
brothers' room, her main goal had been to see if what Gwen had told her,
and what her older brother had just confirmed that afternoon, was really
true.  If boys really did feel good feelings when having their things
rubbed.  She just wasn't so sure her brother or the neighbor kids would
feel the same.  Timmy had expressed some interest yesterday, but his mind
might have completely changed since then.

   The boys were quick to rush over to the video game console, and had it
booting up even before Morgan had entered the room.

   "I don't really want to play video games." Madeline complained with a
little pout.

   "You don't?" Timmy looked at his sister with some concern.  "You always
want to play Kings and Castles.  It's your favorite." Truthfully it was
both of their favorites.

   "It is." She answered, going over to shut the door once Morgan was
inside.  "But I wanted to play something else." She could see that her idea
may not be as easy as she initially thought.  "It felt really good
downstairs, and I was kinda hoping one of you boys would continue playing
with my girl parts."

   "Oh." Timmy chuckled, and gave a little eye roll.  Ever since his sister
had learned how good it felt to be touched in that way, it had become
practically all she ever wanted to do now.

   Patrick spoke up before Timmy could say anything else.  "I'll play with
your coochie!" He said eagerly, abandoning his controller, and going to
meet the young girl as she sat down on one of the beds.

   Madeline quickly opened her legs for him, and soon he was rubbing her
little nub, making the girl coo with some satisfaction.  He even started
playing with her little pokie nipples, sending the girl into total delight.
"Morgan, is it true you give Patrick a bath every night?" She asked the
other girl, who had sat down across from her on the other bed, through her
panting and moans.

   "Well, most of the time.  Yeah." Both Morgan and Patrick blushed at the
question.  Patrick because he always felt embarrassed having to undress in
front of his own sister, and then have his privates handled in such a
manner by her.  Morgan because she secretly got a thrill out of being in
charge of her brother like that, but was wondering if she really should
feel that way, as the shoe was now on the other foot.

   "My mom used to give my brother and me our baths together, but that was
a long time ago." Madeline explained.  "It's hard to remember what his
thingie looked like."

   "Madeline!" Timmy was shocked at his own privates being brought up by
his twin.  He had barely been paying attention to his game, mostly focused
on what his friend was doing to his sister.

   "Do you ever rub your brother's thingie when you give him a bath?"
Madeline just continued, ignoring her own brother's complaint.

   "Yeah.  My mom says I need to scrub him all over to get him clean." The
older girl laughed.  "And usually he gets a stiffy from it, which is nice."

   "Hey!" It was Patrick who complained this time.

   "What's a stiffie?" Madeline asked.

   "You know.  When a boy's thing sticks up and gets hard."

   "Oh..." A look of realization flashed across her face, as previous
memories of sitting in her older brother's lap and different times she had
seen her twin appear to have something stashed away in his pants.  "That's
what that is?" She said with a bit of astonishment.

   Morgan laughed at the younger girl, realizing she was very sheltered,
even having two brothers.  "Yep, that's what it is.  Why did your mom stop
giving you baths together?  Seems like it would have helped you learn more
about boys."

   "She said boys and girls seeing each other naked was very naughty when
you get older.  But I guess she changed her mind about girls." Madeline
answered.

   "Oh, well, if you look, Patrick has a stiffie right now." Morgan said
with a little smirk.

   "He does!?" Madeline asked, looking at her classmate seated next to her,
and then down at his lap.

   "Hey!" Patrick complained again, quickly covering his crotch from view
of the girl, stopping playing with his naked classmate.

   "Don't be shy, Patrick.  This is exactly what mom was talking to you
about." Morgan gave an encouraging look to her brother.  Patrick exhaled,
before moving his hands out of the way, and letting the neighbor girl look.

   "Oh wow!" The naked girl looked at the slight protrusion in the boys
pants with some curiosity.  "It's kinda hard to tell what it really is
though.  With your pants on, I mean." The young girl looked up, giving a
sad and pleading look to the boy.

   "He could always take them off." Morgan suggested with another smirk.

   "That's no allow..." Timmy started to say, but was interrupted by his
sister.

   "But remember what we talked about yesterday, Timmy?  You know, the..."
She half whispered the word "Blowjob?" Patrick and Morgan were both shocked
to hear that word from the younger girl.  Maybe Madeline wasn't as innocent
as they thought.  "Don't you want to know what that's like?"

   Timmy had given up all pretenses of playing his game, and walked over to
sit on the bed next to Morgan.  "I guess." He contemplated for a moment. 
"I thought that was going to be a secret between you and me."

   "Well it can be a secret between the four of us." She looked at the
other two siblings.  "If you want."

   "Do you even know what a blowjob is?" Morgan asked, wondering if her
friend even knew what she was talking about.

   "Gwen and Abbie explained it to me yesterday.  It's when a girl sucks on
a boy's thingie." Madeline declared, proud to at least have some knowledge
about boys.

   "Ok, I guess you do know." Morgan said, with a little surprise.

   "So what Adam said is really true?  Boy's feel good from their things
like girls feel good from their pussies?" Timmy asked the older naked girl.

   "Yeah, and it's called a penis by the way.  Or you can call it a dick or
weiner."

   "So can we try?" Madeline asked her brother with joyful enthusiasm.

   Morgan, being the oldest, thought she should take control of the
situation.  Plus it would give her a chance to get back on even footing,
even if just for a little while.  "Yeah, what do you say, boys?" She looked
at her own brother first, before giving a smile to Timmy.

   "Well, alright." Patrick answered first, already having a lot of
experience with being naked in front of a girl.  He also hated to admit it,
but it did feel really good when his sister washed his private parts, and
from what he had heard, he knew a blowjob was supposed to be at least a
hundred times better.

   He stood up, and then undid his jeans, pushing them down to his angles.
He gave a hesitant look at Madeline, seeing she was transfixed with what
was hiding in his tighty-whities, before hooking his thumbs in the
waistband.  He let out a breath, and also pushed them down, letting his
small, but respectable for an eleven year old, penis spring free, already
hard, just like his sister had said.  He sat back down, his pants still
around his ankles.  He wouldn't get completely undressed if he didn't have
to.

   "Yeah, ok." Timmy followed his friend's lead, pulling his pants and
underwear down all at once.  He wasn't as shy about getting naked as the
neighbor boy, more worried about breaking his mom's rules and getting into
trouble.  He looked at Morgan with amusement, as the neighbor girl looked
at his privates before he sat back down on the bed next to her.

   Madeline watched both boys pull their pants down with great curiosity.
She knew she had seen her twin brother's penis before, but found it
difficult to really remember what it looked like.  Now she didn't have to
imagine, as two penises were now right in front of her.  Another curiosity
popped into the little girl's head, as she looked them over.  "Why do they
look different?"

   "Well, Patrick's is hard, but Timmy's is soft." Morgan explained,
pointing to each boy's privates.  "Timmy, is it ok if I..?" She asked,
reaching her hand towards his privates.  Timmy just nodded his head. 
Morgan took hold of the young boy's penis, gently retracting his foreskin,
like she had done many times with her own brother as she bathed him.

   "Oh!  I see..." Madeline didn't completely understand yet, but with the
foreskin pulled back, both boy's privates looked similar to her now.  She
turned her attention back to the boy sitting next to her now.  "Patrick? 
Would it be ok if I touched your thingie too?" she gave him another sad,
pleading look.

   "I suppose you're gonna have to, if you're really going to try giving me
a BJ." Patrick said, letting Madeline touch a boy's penis for the first
time in her short life.

   "You don't mind if I make you hard, do you Timmy?" Morgan asked, and
then used her free hand to tickle the head of his penis.

   Timmy sucked in a little air, having never been touched in such a way.
Abbie had supervised his baths in the past, but usually left the washing up
to him, and it had been a couple years since then.  "That... Feels
really... Good." He said through the pleasure, and soon Morgan had him
sporting his own little erection.

   Morgan looked over at the other girl, still playing with Timmy's
privates, now stroking him up and down, something she had discovered her
own brother seemed to really enjoy.  "Should we try what you said?"

   Madeline copied the older girl, also using a jerking motion herself. 
"You mean giving them a blowjob?  Yeah!" she smiled.  She didn't wait
around for permission, and simply bent herself at the waist, taking
Patrick's erection into her mouth.

   "Ah!  Watch the teeth!" Patrick complained.

   "Sorry!" Madeline blushed, not really sure what to do.

   "Maybe you should watch me first, Madeline." Morgan said, getting up off
the bed to kneel in front of the girl's twin brother.  Madeline got up to
get a better view herself, watching as Morgan took Timmy's hard penis into
her mouth, and then started bobbing up and down, mimicking the motion she
had just been doing with her hand.

   "Oh!  I see!" Madeline exclaimed, then hurriedly got into the same
position in front of Patrick.  She took the boy's erection back into her
mouth, making sure to keep her teeth away from it this time, then copped
the older girl again.

   The boys were both soon deep in pleasure, and young Timmy even started
to buck his hips a little, but it was at that moment that Adam poked his
head into the room.  "What the hell!" He exclaimed, quickly coming into the
room, hoping his mom hadn't heard him yelling.  "What the heck are you guys
doing!?"

   Both girls looked towards the direction of the door in shock, quickly
scrambling to their feet.  Madeline started slowly inching away from the
boys, saying "Nothing."

   Both boys continued to sit on the bed, completely caught off guard,
until Adam said, "Pull your pants up guys!  Mom's home!" That got the two
boys moving, and they quickly had their pants back up and in place.  "Now
what the hell were you guys doing!?" Adam said, looking very angry.  He
knew it was hypocritical, after what had happened just that afternoon, but
he didn't know if he could trust his younger siblings or the others to keep
something like this secret from his mom.  That's why he felt the need to
scare them.

   "They...  They were giving us a blowjob." Timmy explained to his older
brother, afraid of just how much trouble he was now in.

   "Who's idea was it!?"

   The two boys and Morgan all turned to look at Madeline, who said, "It
was mine." and hung her head in shame.  "Please don't tell mom, Adam."

   "I don't think I can keep something like this a secret from her." Adam
said, playing up the sound of disappointment in his voice.  "Timmy,
Madeline, you both know the rules.  Boys are not allowed to be undressed in
front of girls in this house."

   "Please, can't you go easy on them?  Just this once?" Morgan begged,
feeling somewhat responsible for encouraging the younger girl's idea.

   "Can't you punish us yourself?" Madeline gave a sob, tears beginning to
form in her eyes.

   At that moment, Abbie came wandering down the hall, letting out a little
yawn, and peered into the open doorway.  "What's going on?" she asked.

   The four younger kids were all worried Adam was about to explain what he
had just caught the four doing, but he just said.  "Don't worry, Abbie. 
I've got it under control.  Oh, mom wants you to go help her make dinner."

   "Ok." Abbie said, letting out another yawn, stretching her arms above
her head, contorting her naked body in the process.  "You guys listen to
what Adam tells you.  Mom put him in charge for a reason."

   Adam looked back at his older sister with a bewildered and almost amused
look on his face, surprised by her words.  Abbie was already walking away,
however, and missed the expression on his face completely.  Adam looked
back at the other four kids, saying "Now what am I going to do about you
guys."

   "Please Adam..." Madeline started to beg again, but her older brother
interrupted.

   "I suppose we can keep this from mom this time, but you four still need
to be punished.  I want all four of you to come straight over here after
school tomorrow.  I'll give you your punishment then." Adam explained,
making the four younger children let out a small sigh of relief.  "But this
is your only warning.  If I ever catch you guys doing something like this
again, I'm going straight to mom!"

   "Ok, Adam.  We'll be good!" Timmy said, with the other three all nodding
and giving their agreement.

   Madeline whipped her eyes of the tears, and gave her older brother a
smile, softly saying "Thank you, Adam."

   "Yeah, ok." Adam blushed at his younger sister, and smiled back, finding
it hard to stay mad at her.  "Alright, mom wants you guys to get your
homework done.  I think you've had a long enough break from school now."

   "I think we should be headed home anyway, Patrick." Morgan said to her
younger brother.  She had just about had her fill of being naked anyway,
and was deeply embarrassed about being caught by the older boy, wondering
what he must think of her now.

   "Ok." Patrick said, following his sister to the door.

   Adam gave the two a stern look before letting them pass.  "Just remember
your punishment after school tomorrow."

   Madeline and Timmy also headed down the stairs, to collect their
backpacks from the living room where they had left them.  Adam also
followed, watching as Morgan got dressed, before she and her brother said
their goodbyes to their friends and headed next door to their own home.

   It was just about an hour later when Mrs.  Larson was calling out that
dinner was ready.  "So how was your day, kids?" She asked, as the three
naked females and two clothed boys sat down to eat.

   "It was really good, mom." Adam answered with a large grin, particularly
remembering that afternoon.

   "That's good." Their mother smiled.  "What did you do after school?"

   All of her kids looked side eyed at each other, but Adam continued,
"Well, I invited Cody, Travis, and Lilly to come hang out for a while.  And
Abbie also invited a few of her friends over too."

   "Oh really?" She turned to speak with her daughter.  "Anyone I know?"

   "Um, Blake, and Gwen..." Abbie said, taking a pause.  "And a few other
girls I just met myself."

   "Oh." She looked back over at her oldest son.  "I trust there were no
problems with the rules, or you would have said something to me already."

   "No, mom." Adam answered.  "In fact most of the girls were already
undressed before I even let them into the house.  I only had to remind a
couple of the girls about the rules before they undressed." He gave his
older sister a little wink, not revealing to their mom one of the girls had
been her.

   "I see you're finally starting to get used to the new rules around here,
Abbie."

   "What do you mean, mom?" Abbie asked with some confusion.

   "Well, I half expected to find you wearing clothes when I got here, or
to hear your brother had to give you another punishment.  I'm glad to see
that was not the case.  I'm proud of you Abbie." Her mother gave her a warm
smile.

   "Mommy, the clothes I wore today were really tight and itchy." Madeline
complained, interrupting the conversation, with a fork full of salad in her
mouth.  "Do I really have to wear clothes?"

   "Well, I'll see what I can do, Madeline, but for now.  Yes, you have to
wear clothes.  At least while you're at school.  Oh, and at soccer practice
too."

   Abbie didn't like where this line of questioning from her sister was
leading.  "Maddie, you can't be serious?  Do you really want to be naked at
school?  Won't you be embarrassed by all the boys seeing you like that?"

   "I don't know." Madeline gave a little shrug, looking down at her plate
and blushing.

   "Abbie!  Don't make your sister feel ashamed of herself for wanting to
be naked!" Her mom scolded.  "I thought you were finally starting to
understand this."

   "I'm sorry, mom.  I didn't mean it like that." Abbie thought fast,
trying to cover for herself before her mom got angry with her again.  "I
just meant, what if all the boys in her class started making fun of her for
being naked?"

   "Now why would they go and do a thing like that, Abbie?" Her mom looked
at her with genuine confusion.  "There's no reason for them to make fun of
her.  She's a girl, and meant to be naked." She looked at her oldest
daughter expectantly.  "Don't you agree, Abbie."

   "Ummm... Yeah..." Abbie answered, unsure what else to say.

   Adam couldn't help grinning to himself, seeing how Abbie had barely
managed to stay off of their mother's bad side.  He spoke up then, thinking
he could give her a little reprieve, before she really did get into more
trouble.  "Mom, did you tell Abbie what I found out?"

   "No, Adam.  I haven't told her yet.  Thank you for reminding me.  Why
don't you tell her since you're the one who found it." His mother answered,
giving him a grin.

   "Ok.  So, about a year ago or so, there was this big lawsuit in West
Falls.  I guess some nudist colony wanted to move in there or something. 
Anyways, the nudists ended up winning the lawsuit.  That's why the nice cop
lady told us it was ok for girls to go nude anywhere in the county."

   "I was reading over the ruling while dinner was cooking.  I'm no legal
expert like my boss, but I do have some understanding." Their mom
explained. "So, I want you girls to know, if you're out in public, naked,
and anyone tries making any trouble or complaints to you, simply tell them
you are a nudist, and that they should mind their own business."

   "I guess that explains why no one has complained when I'm jogging with
Blake." Abbie said, thinking back to the shocked and amused looks of the
people she had passed on Sunday, but how no one had said anything to her.
She was thankful that her and Blake typically ran very early, realizing she
hadn't seen as many people that morning.

   "What's a nudist, mom?" Madeline asked, taking a sip of her milk.

   "Well, a nudist is just someone who practices nudity, or goes naked,
Maddie.  And wouldn't you agree that pretty much describes us now, Abbie?"
Her mother said, with another expectant look towards her oldest daughter.

   "Yeah, sure, mom." Abbie agreed, even if she didn't like the sound of
it.

   Once dinner was over, Abbie and Timmy got to work washing and drying the
dishes respectively, as it was their turn.  Adam went up to his room, happy
he had already finished with his homework, and started up his game system
to pass the time.  Madeline went up to her room, to finish with her own
school work, and Timmy joined her once all of the chores were done, while
Abbie got going on her own homework.

   Mrs.  Larson sat down in the living room to relax and watch a little TV
while her children were busy with their own things, and that's where she
was still, when the doorbell sounded.  "Hello Sam." She greeted Adam's
friend at the door with a warm smile.  "Come on in."

   Sam looked at the woman with shock and bewilderment, wondering why in
the world Adam's mom would be answering the front door completely naked. 
"Uh, hey Mrs.  Larson.  Why are you..?  Did you just get out of the shower
or something?" She stepped into the foyer, unable to take her eyes away
from the nude woman, slowly shutting the door behind her.

   "Oh no.  We just got done with dinner about 20 minutes ago.  So what
brings you over dear?" She smiled brightly at the young lady.

   "Ummm..." Her mind was still trying to process the undressed state of
her friend's mom, so it took her a few seconds to answer.  "Adam asked me
to come over.  We need to decide what we are going to do for our science
project.  It's due next Monday."

   "Oh, that's nice." She turned to call up the stairs, "Adam!  Sam's
here!" She turned back to the girl, looking at her expectantly.  She wasn't
sure why the girl hadn't started to get undressed.  She was about to ask,
but Sam cut her off with her own question.

   "Mrs.  Larson?  I don't want to embarrass you or anything, but can I ask
you a question?"

   "Sure dear.  What is it?"

   "Well... Why are you not wearing any clothes?"

   Mrs.  Larson was taken aback a little, but then chuckled to herself,
realising Adam must not have informed her of the rules yet.  No wonder
she's not getting undressed, she thought to herself.  "Adam must not have
explained.  I've decided to make a new rule here, dear.  All girls in this
house will go naked from now on."

   "What!?" She responded with a little shock.  "You mean, like, Abbie and
Madeline are not allowed to wear clothes at home anymore?"

   "No, they are not.  In fact, neither am I, or any other girl for that
matter." When the girl still just stood there with a confused and mystified
look on her face, she added, "That also applies to any friends of my
children.  And any of my own friends as well, but that's neither here nor
there.  But I expect you to follow the rules too, Sam."

   "What!?  Are you crazy!?" burst out Sam, not believing her ears.

   "Young lady!  I expect you to have better manners for your elders!" She
was getting very angry now, not liking having her rules called crazy.

   Sam could see the crazed look in the woman's eye, knowing she had
probably made a mistake calling the rules crazy.  "I'm sorry, Mrs.  Larson.
I didn't mean any disrespect towards you.  I just...  I had no idea, is
all. Of course I'll follow your rules." She paused, trying to think quickly
of a way to get out of actually stripping naked.  The best her brain could
come up with to ask was, "And it's not a problem for me to be naked in
front of Adam?  Or Timmy?"

   "Of course not." Susan laughed at the girl's question.  "Why would there
be any problem?  You're just a girl.  No reason for you to be modest or
anything like that.  The boys have seen plenty of naked girls since I've
implemented this rule anyway."

   "They have?" She asked with a little wonder.

   "Yes Sam." She was starting to get a bit exasperated at the girl's
questions, but continued.  "Their sisters, obviously.  But also, the girl
from down the street, Abbie's friend Gwen.  Even one of your classmates,
Lilly Moss."

   "You mean Adam saw Lilly naked!?"

   "Yes, and her whole family came over for dinner last night, including
her sister and their mother, and they all followed the rules without any
fuss.  Now stop stalling and start getting undressed Samantha!  Or do I
need to call your mother and inform her of your disrespect towards me?"

   If either of them would have taken any time to think about it, they
might have realised Sam's mother might have a problem with her daughter
running around in the nude, but Susan truly did believe the best thing for
a girl was being naked, and figured most other parents would feel the same
way if given the same information as her.  Sam didn't get much time to
think, just assuming that if Mrs.  Larson would bring up her mother like
that, then she must have been informed about the rules and must have given
the woman her approval.  So with no more options that she could think of,
Sam started to remove her clothes right there in the entryway of the Larson
home.

   She started by unzipping her hoodie, and shrugging it off her shoulders.
If she was going to be forced to go naked, she was going to try to not let
it bother her, instead trying to focus her feelings into defiance and
aloofness.  Under her hoodie, she wore the t-shirt of her favorite rock
band.  She had picked it up at the first concert she had ever been allowed
to attend.  She chose to take that off next, pulling it up over her head,
still wearing a green camo tank top underneath.  The last of her outer
layers to go was her cargo pants, which she unbuttoned, and pushed down her
legs to her ankles.  She struggled with her boots, realising those would
need to come off in order for her to get her pants the rest of the way
down, and ended up hopping on one foot, then the other, trying to get them
untied.  She blushed at the woman for having to put on such an embarrassing
display, and then stepped out of her pants, which now easily came off with
her boots out of the way.

   She couldn't help feeling even more flustered, standing in her boxer
style boy shorts, a matching pair that came with the tank top, in front of
the nude woman who just stood there with her arms folded staring at her. 
In the back of her mind, she also knew Adam must be there somewhere,
wondering if he would suddenly appear and see her in such an undressed
state.  Her defiance was starting to dissipate, as she pulled the tank top
over her head, just like her t-shirt before, now revealing her black sports
bra.  A bra she had chosen specifically since it helped conceal her breasts
from showing their real shape.  She had been one of the first girls in her
class to start developing, as young as nine, and she had always hated it,
feeling like a freak compared to the other girls' flat chests.

   Now she was being forced to expose those breasts for the first time to
anyone but her doctor, and very soon to one of her best male friends.  She
knew Mrs.  Larson wasn't going to relent however.  So with a little sigh,
she pulled her bra off, letting her boobs free.  Even if they were the
first to grow in her class, they were by no means the largest size.  Her B
Cup breasts, now free from their restraint, stood up free and proud from
her chest, defying gravity the way that only a teenage girl's breasts
could.

   The last thing to go was her panties, which she had less reservation
about taking off since her crotch was mostly concealed by her thick dark
black pubic hair.  That was until Mrs.  Larson said, "You know, it's really
not proper for a young lady to be running around with so much hair down
there.  You really should think about shaving it off." The way she had said
it, it was phrased like a suggestion, but to Sam it sounded more like a
command from the tone of her voice.  "Now let me go get Adam."

   "I'm here mom!" Adam came bounding down the stairs, a smile plastered
across his face.  He knew his friend was on her way over, as she had sent
him a text just a few minutes ago.  He had been really eager to meet her at
the door and watch her get undressed, but then considered Sam might very
well just walk out on him instead of following the rules.  That's why he
had decided to stay hidden until his mom hopefully got the girl stripped
naked, watching from around the corner at the top of the stairs, where he
knew he couldn't be seen, enjoying the show the girl was putting on as she
revealed more and more of her alluring body.  And what a show she had put
on for him too.  He was practically entranced with her beautiful pale white
skin, and loved the way her breasts seemed to have no sag at all, instead
seeming to point their hard nipples in the direction of the ceiling. 
Finally, when she removed her panties, he became captivated to examine the
treasure he knew lay just beneath her curly dark pubic hair.

   He had also used the opportunity to make a video of her undressing with
his phone.  Now he would always be able to relive the first moment he ever
got to see Sam naked whenever he wanted.  Plus, he could use the video as
incentive to get her to go naked again in the future, if she ever tried to
refuse.

   "Adam!" Sam said with alarm, her heart racing, and her face flushed,
deep red.  Despite her earlier thought of being defiant in the face of this
strange rule, being naked in front of one of her closest male friends was
too much for her to handle, and she quickly used her arms to conceal the
places that had been private to him just a few minutes before.

   "Hey Sam!" Adam greeted the newly nude girl as cheerfully as he could
accomplish, delighting in the way she seemed to squirm at his words and his
gase.  "You thought about our science project?  Cause I have a few ideas of
my own." He was really starting to enjoy seeing how each girl reacted to
being nude in front of him for the first time, and always got a kick out of
a girl's obvious embarrassment.

   "Sam, they'll be none of that in this house." Mrs.  Larson admonished
the girl.  "Those parts are no longer regarded as private here, so move
your arms, because there is no need to keep them hidden.  You're just a
girl, and Adam has seen those parts many times over.  You have nothing
special you need to keep hidden from him or anyone else."

   Sam was at a loss for words, and just hesitantly dropped her arms.  She
felt completely ashamed now, to be yelled at by the woman, leered at by her
good friend, and even ashamed at herself for not living up to her own
defiant wishes.  She thought her face felt hot earlier, but now it was
completely on fire, knowing Adam now knew what she looked like completely
naked, and she wondered if in her life she would ever feel more ashamed
than this.

   "Now you two better get to work.  I don't want either of you failing
this project." Mrs.  Larson said, collecting the girl's clothes from the
floor.  "You can work in the kitchen.  I'll keep Timmy and Madeline out of
your hair." and she started heading up the stairs, taking the girl's only
clothes with her.

   Now that they were alone, Adam couldn't help teasing his friend,
gloating a little at seeing her naked.  "Wow!  Nice tits, Sam!"

   "Adam!" Sam felt deeply hurt.  Adam was one of the few friends she had
confided in about her feelings of her early development.

   "And such nice nipples too.  They're so pink and pointy." He grinned.

   "Shut up!" she said, clamping her hands over her bare breasts again. 
She didn't want him to see how much he was bothering her, so started to
walk towards the kitchen.  "Come on.  Let's get this stupid project over
with."

   "Sam." He said, making her stop and turn back to look at him.  "I really
mean it, you know.  They really are beautiful.  All of you, is really
beautiful." He blushed this time.  Her hands dropped a little, but she
wasn't sure what she was feeling now, so turned back, and continued into
the kitchen.

   Sam quickly made her way over to sit at the table, thinking it might
give her a little cover.  Adam came and sat down across from her, and she
soon realized that the table would give her no reprieve, as her friend
continued to oogle her naked breasts above the table top.  She couldn't
help moving her hands in front of her chest again, but this time Adam
called her out.  "My mom said that's against the rules, Sam."

   She blushed even harder than she possibly knew she could, knowing what
Adam was talking about, but feigned ignorance.  "Huh?"

   "Your boobs, Sam." He nodded his head.  "You're not allowed to cover
them up."

   "Oh." Sam dropped her eyes, and then her arms, at this point unsure what
to do besides follow these really strange new rules.

   "Good girl." He smirked at his naked friend.  "You look nice like this,
Sam.  Really." The girl just continued to blush, feeling completely unsure
of herself and what to do now.  She wasn't sure if Adam was trying to
compliment her, embarrass her, or maybe a bit of both.  "So about the
project."

   "Well... I, uh, had a couple of ideas..." The girl replied nervously,
almost in disbelief of the situation she now found herself in.

   "Sure, but..." Adam interrupted her, pulling a couple loose notebook
pages from his pocket, and unfolding them in front of him on the table. 
"Just listen to this idea first.  I think our project should be..." He
cleared his throat and started reading from the page.  "The mental and
physical effects of prolonged female nudity on a nude teenage girl in the
presence of a clothed teenage boy."

   "What?  You're not serious are you!?" Now she was feeling total
disbelief, realizing Adam must have planned this all out in advance.

   "Yeah, of course I am.  Come on.  We'd get an A for sure."

   "Adam, that's crazy.  Even if I were to go along with something like
that, you'd never be able to get Ms.  Burke to go along with that."

   Adam just gave another smug smile.  "I already talked to her this
afternoon.  She's given us full permission to do this project.  Well, as
long as our test subject is willing, and stays anonymous.  But look Sam,
you're already naked.  That's the hardest part.  The rest is mostly just
answering a bunch of questions."

   "You set me up, didn't you?" She gave an irritated reply.

   "What do you mean?"

   "Don't give me that!  You know if I knew about these rules I would have
never come over here!  You purposely left that out so I would come over
here!  So that your mom would make me strip naked!  And so that I would go
along with your stupid project idea!"

   "Well... Ok, yeah, I did.  But Sam, I knew I had a great project idea. I
just needed to get you over here so I could explain it to you.  You said it
yourself, you wouldn't have come over here if you knew about the rules. 
Well, I just wanted to take that option off the table, that way you would
really consider my project."

   "And the real reason wasn't so you could just see me naked?"

   "What?  No.  I've seen a bunch of girls naked.  Seeing you naked is
really not that big of a deal to me." He lied.  "But you're my friend, and
I wanted to do this project with you."

   She wasn't sure if she felt relieved or disappointed with his answer. 
"So, hypothetically, if I were to actually go along with this project. 
What would I have to do?"

   Adam smiled, knowing he was breaking down her resistance.  "Like I said.
It's just a few questions.  You've already done the hardest part by getting
naked."

   She picked up the top sheet of paper, reading the title again.  "The
mental and physical effects of prolonged female nudity on a nude teenage
girl in the presence of a clothed teenage boy.  Well it sounds pretty
scientific at least.  How did you come up with this anyway?"

   "It took me like the whole weekend." Adam grumbled.  "I had to use a
thisisis... Theser... Thi..."

   "Thesaurus?" Sam couldn't help chuckling at him.

   "Yeah.  That thing." Adam grinned.

   "Ok.  I'm not agreeing to anything, but what's the first question?"

   He smiled, sure he had gotten his friend to go along with his project
idea now.  He looked at the page in front of him.  "The first question is,
on a scale of one to ten, how comfortable are you getting undressed in
front of a male peer?"

   "Uhhhh... I don't know?  Technically I was already naked when you came
downstairs.  So I don't think I can answer that."

   "Well, I was actually watching you from the top of the stairs.  I just
didn't want to scare you off." He chuckled, and her face reddened at his
admission.  "But just tell me how you felt when I first came down and you
knew I was there."

   "Umm, well..." She stumbled with her words, not sure she could admit all
the feelings she was having outloud.

   "On a scale of one to ten.  One being the least comfortable."

   "Oh uh..." She wasn't sure she wanted to confess how uncomfortable she
felt out loud, but thought if they were actually going to do this project,
she should be honest from the beginning.  "One." She answered in a small
voice.

   Adam made a mark on the page, and moved to the next question.  "On a
scale of one to ten, how comfortable are you with being nude in general?"

   "Two, I guess.  Yeah, two." She was feeling completely exposed now to
say how much being naked really bothered her.

   "How about when you're alone?  How comfortable are you with being nude
then?" He asked next.

   She pursed her lips, contemplating the question, but finding it hard not
to mix in the feelings she was now experiencing.  "Five or six."

   "And how comfortable are you with being nude in front of me
specifically?"

   "Ummm... One." She looked down at the table in shame.

   "Ok.  Next set of questions.  One to ten, how embarrassed are you to be
nude in general."

   "Seven... No, wait.  Eight." She blushed.

   "And when you're alone?"

   "I suppose one.  Maybe two if other people are around even if they're
not in the room with me." She answered in earnest.

   "And in front of me?"

   "Ten." She answered, feeling totally small now.

   "And how aroused do you feel being nude in front of me?" He asked,
giving her a cheeky grin.

   "ADAM!?" Her eyes went wide with shock at the question.

   "Sam, please.  I know some of the questions might be embarrassing to
answer, but they are important to know.  If it helps, Ms.  Burke approved
all of the questions."

   "Really?" She asked, bewildered and skeptical.  "You better not be
lying!"

   "Sam, I wouldn't lie to you about this." She squinted her eyes at him.
"Honestly Sam."

   "Allright." She let out a deep sigh.  "Three." She replied meekly.

   "Three?  Darn.  We'll have to see if we can get that number higher."

   "WHAT!  ADAM!" Sam yelled again.

   "Relax.  I'm just joking." She gave him a sour look, folding her arms
underneath her breasts.  "Ok.  That's all the questions."

   "So now what?" She asked, still grumpy from his attempt at humor.

   "The last thing is to check your physical response." He said.  "Come
stand over here so I can look you over."

   "What do you mean look me over?" She was starting to get nervous again.

   "Well, I need to check your physical response.  Like your face, to see
the mood you are in, and if you are blushing."

   "Oh, I suppose that's ok." She got up and walked to the other side of
the table, standing a few feet away from him.  She had left her breasts
uncovered this whole time, but now that she was standing so close to him,
she was feeling a need to cover her most vulnerable parts again.

   "I also need to check your breasts, and particularly your nipples, to
see how hard they are.  And your pussy as well, to see if there is any kind
of response." He added when the girl had already moved closer to him.

   Hearing that from the boy, Sam immediately clamped her arms and hands
over her breasts and pubic mound.  Adam furrowed his brow at her response.
"Come on Sam.  We've already been over this.  Covering up like that is
against the rules." Reluctantly, she lowered her arms back down to her
sides.  "Good girl.  Ok, so face first.  You're really blushing, and if I
were to describe the feeling I see, I'd say you were...  scared." He marked
it down on his page.

   "Um, yeah... I'd say that too." She forced a nervous laugh.

   "Ok, breasts." He looked from her eyes, down to her chest.  "Your
nipples are very hard... Say Sam, do you...?  Nah..."

   "What?  What is it?"

   "Well it's just... Nah.  It's a dumb idea."

   "What is it Adam?"

   "It's just, this part is all about your physical response.  I was just
thinking, it might be better to document this with pictures instead of me
writing it down."

   "Pictures!?" Her eyes went wide.  "You want to take pictures of me!?"

   "I know.  I told you it was dumb." He hung his head.

   "No, Adam.  It's not dumb.  I just... What if the pictures got out or
something?  What if someone I knew saw them?  I don't know if I could live
with that."

   He looked back up, feeling like there was a hope she might be persuaded
to go along with this as well.  "You don't have to worry about that.  You
and I will be the only ones to see the pictures.  I promise." He pleaded
his case.

   "I don't know..." She couldn't believe she was actually starting to
consider it.

   "If it helps, I'll take all close up shots.  Then your boobs and stuff
will never be in the same picture as your face."

   "Oh God..." She paused for a moment, not believing what she was about to
agree to.  "Fine."

   "Wow, really?" He said, thinking she would never go along with his
request.

   "Yes.  Let's get this over with please."

   "Alright.  Go stand against the wall over there." He pointed to a blank
wall, standing up and pulling his phone from his pocket.  He walked up
close to her, lining up so the only thing visible of Sam in the shot was
from the neck up.  "No, don't smile." He waited for her to relax before
taking the picture.

   "How does it look?" He flipped his phone around so she could see the
screen.  She was relieved with the photo, seeing that it didn't even show
her bare shoulders.  If anyone were to see the picture, they would never be
able to tell the girl was naked.

   He turned his phone back around, bringing back up the viewfinder.  "Now
your boobs." He said, focusing on the two prominent mounds sticking out
from her chest.  "Wanna see?" He asked after taking the photo.

   "Ummmmm... I'm ok." She blushed a deep red again.

   Adam just shrugged his shoulders, and then moved his camera to focus on
the area between her legs.  "Um, I think you need to spread your legs
some."

   "What?" She asked, bashful of his request.

   "You need to spread your legs some, so I can see... Your, you know."

   "Oh..." She slowly inched her legs farther apart until he seemed
satisfied he could see everything.

   Adam got a good look at her slit for the first time, up close and
personal, as he knelt down in front of her to get a close up shot.  Sam
gave a little cringing shake as she heard the sound of the shutter from his
phone.  He was about to get up, satisfied with the pictures he had gotten
already, but thought maybe he could get one more out of the girl.  "Could
you maybe hold yourself open?"

   "Open?" It took awhile for her brain to process what he was really
asking.  "Oh, ummm..."

   "It's just I can't really see what I need to check." He explained.

   "Oh..." She probably would have walked out on him in the beginning if he
had requested something like this then, but now her barriers had been more
or less broken down, so with just a sigh of objection, she reached down
with her hands and spread her pussy open for the first time in front of
anyone.

   Adam took his picture, making sure to use the flash this time so that
Sam's most secret of places would be captured in the best clarity possible.
"It might just be my imagination, but you look kind of wet to me." He
turned the phone around to show her without asking if she wanted to see
this time.  "What do you think?"

   "Um... I don't know." She couldn't help looking at the screen, seeing
what was once her most private of parts displayed for anyone who might
happen to look.  She couldn't even begin to describe how she was feeling at
that point.  Humiliated.  Mortified.  Dreading if she could really trust
Adam with these pictures.  "So, that's it right?  I can go get dressed and
go home now?" She asked to change the subject and hoped her ordeal was
finally over.

   "What?  You can't leave now." Adam gave her a confused look.  "Didn't
you read the title of the project?  It's PROLONGED nudity.  That means you
need to stay naked in front of me for as long as possible.e At least an
hour a day, probably two."

   "A day?  You mean I have to come back and do this again tomorrow!?" Sam
couldn't believe what she had now signed up for.

   "Yeah.  Of course.  I mean, I guess it doesn't really matter where you
spend time with me, as long as you're naked.  I just figured here would be
easiest."

   "Um, here is good." She quickly answered, not wanting to have to explain
to her family why she would be spending so much time naked.  Or worse,
having to be naked in front of her little brother.

   "Great." Adam grinned.  "I'll ask you all the questions again and take
some more photos before you leave to see if there has been any change. 
Until then, why don't we go watch some TV in the living room.  We've been
working for almost a half hour."

   Sam looked at the clock, not believing so little time had passed since
this had all started, before following him into the living room.

   "Hey Adam.  Oh, hi Sam." Adam's sister, Abbie, was in the living room
already, watching the TV and lounging on the couch.  "Guess you found out
about the rules." She added, giving the other nude girl a smirk.

   "Um, yeah.  Your mom told me about them when I got here.  We were just
in the kitchen working on our science project." The thirteen year old girl
explained.

   "You mean you didn't tell her about the rules before inviting her over
here?" Abbie looked at her brother and rolled her eyes, but also felt some
amusement.  "You're such a manipulative little..." she stopped herself
before saying something too nasty.  "Brother."

   "You better watch it sis.  Unless you want me to punish you again." Adam
stuck his tongue out at his older sister and grinned.

   "You punish her?" Sam asked, sitting down in one of the chairs opposite
the couch.  Abbie just blushed with embarrassment, realizing someone else
was about to learn the new hierarchy of the house.

   "Yep." Adam answered, picking up his sister's legs so he could sit on
the couch, and letting them down on his lap once seated.  "My mom put me in
charge of Abbie.  So I can keep an eye on her and make sure she's following
all the rules." He tickled the bottoms of her feet a little, and Abbie
tried to squirm away, giggling in response, but he was holding her around
the ankles tightly.  "I had to give her a spanking on Saturday so she would
understand I mean business."

   "Really?  Why would your mom put you in charge though?" His classmate
asked.

   "Well Abbie was having a really hard time at first.  Would you believe
she really didn't want to be naked at all.  Now look at her.  Happy as can
be, naked all the time.  I did a pretty good job huh?  And isn't she just
so cute too, with all of her parts on display all the time." He emphasised
his point by opening her legs wide enough so that her slit would be on
prominent display.  "See, she's adorable like this."

   Abbie just blushed, wanting to complain, but at this point all the fight
had been driven out of her.  She just lied there, letting the other girl
eye her bald pubic mound, and the prominent outer lips of her sex.

   "She seems kind of embarrassed." Sam said, giving the older girl a look
of understanding after what she had just experienced in the kitchen.  She
felt comfort in the fact that she could at least sit in the chair with her
legs crossed, but then remembered before she left she would have to face
another round of pictures for their project.

   "Nah.  She's just blushing from all of the attention we're giving her.
Isn't that right, Abbie?" He gave another quick tickle to one of the soles
of her feet.

   "Hahaha!  Um, yeah." She knew the answer her brother wanted to hear. 
Truthfully, she had been feeling more and more at ease with her nudity like
her brother was saying, practically forgetting about it until the
conversation at dinner.  But now, again, her brother was purposely making
her think about being naked, and she couldn't help as the self conscious
feelings crept back into her mind.  It only took another minute of being on
prominent display like that for a wetness to start seeping from her hole,
and her arousal, along with the position she was in, caused her outer lips
to part.

   Adam was particularly enjoying the way his sister cringed and slightly
squirmed under their gaze, but what he didn't expect to see was his naked
friend also having the same reaction of embarrassment in response.  Sam
seemed to be squirming just as much, if not more, in embarrassment to the
position Adam had maneuvered his sister into.  He could see a deep blush on
her cheeks, and that she had positioned herself in such a way she was
almost trying to hide herself, hugging her arms around her midsection, very
close to covering her bare breasts, but not quite.  Adam just gave his
friend a grin, enjoying her discomfort as well.

   He looked back over at his sister's naked sex, wondering what Sam's
reaction would be if he were to just reach out and touch it.  He decided,
however, that doing that might be too much for his friend to handle at the
moment, determining Sam would probably have to be eased into learning about
the touching rule, if she was so embarrassed to just see his sister in such
a compromising position.

   "Umm, I'm going to go chat with Gwen for a bit." Abbie said, finally
thinking of an excuse to leave.  She got up from the couch, saying, "You
two can watch what you want." and left the room.

   Once his sister was gone, Adam patted the spot on the couch next to him
and said, "Come sit next to me.  You can't see the TV from over there." and
he picked up the remote.

   Sam shyly moved over to the couch, sitting down on the opposite end, but
Adam scooted all the way over until he was sitting right next to her.  She
looked over at him and blushed, but said nothing.  She couldn't understand
it.  She had never been this bashful in her life, always feeling so
confident and in control of herself, but now she felt like she had had a
personality transplant by just removing her clothes, acting so meek and
submissive towards him.

   "What do you want to watch?" He asked, looking at her with a lust filled
smile.

   She continued to blush, passively saying, "Whatever you want is fine."

   Adam flipped through the channels until he found a program he liked, and
set the remote down next to him.  Then he feigned a yawn, pulling the
maneuver of wrapping his arm around her shoulder, like he had seen done so
many times on television.  He was surprised when Sam just let him leave his
arm there.  She just gave him another blush, but felt a warm and content
feeling enter her body, feeling almost protected to be held like that by
him, and actually started to relax a little.

   They stayed like that for about another hour.  Adam decided not to push
his luck, not trying any other moves on the girl.  They went back into the
kitchen, to record more statistics for their science project.  Sam even
admitted she didn't feel as embarrassed about being nude in front of him,
saying her level was only about a six now.  That is until he reminded her
of the pictures.

   "You need to spread your legs and open yourself for this one, remember."
Adam said, when he got to the picture of her most private of places.

   "Oh... Right..." Sam blushed deeply, opening herself up again.

   Crouching down, Adam took the picture he needed, then continued to stare
at the girl's exposed genitals.  He got lost, mesmerized by the sight in
front of him, and all of a sudden found himself running his index finger
from the top of her slit to her clitoral hood, gently rubbing side to side
a few times.  Sam let out a little moan in response.  "You like that?" He
asked, making a few circular motions now.

   "Uh... uh... uh..." Sam quietly moaned, not believing her friend was
touching her that way, and not believing it could feel so good.  "I don't
know."

   Adam finally looked up at her face, seeing what he thought was feer in
her eyes.  "Sorry!  I'm sorry!" He yanked his hand away quickly, taking a
few quick steps backwards.

   Sam took a step forward, and grabbed his hand with hers.  "It's ok,
Adam." She gave him a reassuring smile.  "It felt... Good." She
contemplated for a moment, before spreading her legs open and saying,
"Really good.  Please keep going." while bringing his hand back down to her
pubic mound.

   That was all the invitation Adam needed, and he quickly found her clit
again.  He soon had her up on her tippy toes, and moaning out loud in full
pleasure.  "You do like that!" Adam said with a big grin.

   Sam had taken hold of his shoulders to hold herself steady, and had been
moving closer and closer, almost holding him in a hug.  "YES!" She
exclaimed, locking lips with the boy in a passionate kiss, while having the
greatest orgasm in her life.

   He helped his friend to sit down in one of the chairs, letting her
breathing return to normal.  "I, uh, don't suppose..?" He started to ask,
but felt too conflicted with himself to continue.

   "What?" She looked at him, her bashful demeanor returning.

   "Oh, it's nothing." He said, no longer sure of himself.  "I guess that's
it for now."

   "Yeah, I guess." She said, a feeling of awkwardness washing over both of
them.

   She followed him into the living room, while he went to inform his
mother that the girl was ready to go home now.  She got dressed as quickly
as she could, happy the whole ordeal was finally over, until Adam said, "I
guess I'll see you tomorrow." reminding her that her ordeal was actually
just beginning.

   *****

   Lauren knew it might not be as easy as she hoped to get her mother to go
along with her plan of taking her sister and her friend through the drive
through while completely naked, but she did know there was a better shot of
it happening if the nude girls seemed to come up with the idea all on their
own.  She stopped them near the bottom of the stairs, and turned to tell
them her plan.  "I want you guys to tell mom this was all your idea.  If
she tries to stop you, just tell her what you told me about girls being
naked in the city.  Understand?"

   "But what if mom wont let us go?" Susana whined.

   "You'll just have to be really convincing that it's a good idea, won't
you?" Lauren gave them both a cheery smile.  "Now get going!  And stop
being so gloomy.  You should be happy to do this favor for mom." She
gestured towards the den.

   In the room they found their mom reading her latest paperback novel. 
"Hi girls." She greeted them as they walked in.

   "Uh... Lauren said you were thinking about going to Burger Mountain for
dinner tonight mom?" Susana asked, unable to keep the nervous twang of her
voice completely hidden.  "If you want, Heather and I could go pick up the
food for you?"

   "Oh, girls.  That would be lovely!  Thank you!" Their mom gave the two
girls a bright smile.  "I was going to go in a few minutes anyway.  Why
don't you girls go get dressed and then you can head out."

   "Oh... Ummm..." Susana looked over at her younger sister for help, but
just ended up receiving an evil eye from her as if to continue.  "Actually,
mom.  We were just planning on going like this."

   "What?  Girls..?" Susana's mom squinted her eyes dubiously at the two
older teens.  "I don't know if that's really such a good idea."

   "Mrs.  Gardner." Heather stepped in before Susana's mother could declare
a firm no.  "I know you talked to my mom about all of this.  She did
mention girls are allowed to go nude anywhere in the city, right?"

   "Yes, she did mention something about that.  But still girls, I don't
know..."

   "Did she also mention I've already been outside plenty of times like
this?  I even walked all the way home last night completely naked." Heather
said, trying to make it sound more impressive than the five minute walk
home it had really been.  "Besides, my mom took all of my clothes with her
anyway.  I don't have anything else to wear."

   "Still..." The woman contemplated, not sure if her own daughter was
ready for such an experience.

   Susana interrupted her mom this time.  "Mom, we're just going to go
through the drive through anyway.  Hardly anyone will see us."

   "Well, I suppose it's alright then." Susana's mom said, realizing her
daughter was truly dedicated to supporting her friend.  "Maybe it'd be best
if your brother went along with you.  Just in case."

   "No, that's alright mom.  We'll be..." Susana started to say.

   "I'll go with them, mom." Lauren volunteered, giving her mom, and then
the nude girls a cheerful grin.  "Make sure they stay out of trouble."

   "Alright.  Thank you Lauren.  I want you girls to just get the food and
then come straight back here.  No other stops along the way.  Understand?"

   "Yes ma'am." Both Susana and Heather answered quickly.

   "My purse is on the kitchen counter with my keys.  Don't forget to grab
some money too.  Fifty dollars oughta do it.  You know what your dad and I
like.  Ask Paul what he wants before you go.  Hurry back.  Your dad's going
to be home pretty soon."

   "Sure mom." Susana felt deflated, wondering how Lauren's plan could have
actually really worked on their mom.

   "Wow!  This is going to be so much fun!" Lauren said once the girls were
back in the living room and out of earshot of their mom.  "Although too bad
we have to go straight there and back.  I was hoping to make a stop or two
along the way." Both naked girls gave a small sigh of relief, realizing
Lauren was planning on making this much worse than it was turning out to
be.

   Susana quickly asked her brother what she wanted, who only gave a slight
look of concern at his sister, until Lauren stuck her head into his room
and gave a quick chuckle.  Then he knew exactly why his naked sister was
offering to go get him dinner.  "Just be careful with them, Lauren." He
said as the girls were walking away.

   Susan grabbed the keys and the money, and the girls headed out to the
attached garage.  Lauren lagged behind a little, timing it just right so
that the naked girls were about halfway to the car when she hit the
automatic garage door opener, making the girls give out a loud shriek and
then scramble into their mom's sedan quickly.  Susana in the driver's seat,
and Heather in the passenger's.  Lauren just casually slid into the back
seat, choosing to sit in the middle spot so she would be able to see all of
the action.

   "What the hell, Lauren!" Her sister scolded when the doors of the car
were finally shut.

   "Come on." Lauren smiled at the two older teens, like a cat who had
caught the canary.  "You have to let me have a little fun with this."

   They were soon on their way, with nothing more said between the girls
until they reached the first stoplight.  Susana had been so focused on what
would happen when they arrived at the restaurant, that she had not even
considered what might happen along the way.  Forced to stop at the red
light, she knew she was highly vulnerable to being seen.  As if on cue, an
older looking pickup truck pulled up right next to them in the left lane,
complete with what appeared to be a teenage boy who Susana was pretty sure
went to their highschool, sitting in the passenger seat.

   Susana started to try slumping down lower in her seat, hoping she
wouldn't be noticed, and praying the light would change soon.  With the
height of the truck versus their little car, however, it was basically
impossible for her to hide herself, and it was only a matter of time before
the boy noticed.

   Lauren didn't help matters, seeing her sister's reaction to the truck
pulling up.  "Awww, don't be shy, Sues.  Honk the horn and get their
attention!" She giggled, enjoying her sister's embarrassment, and undid her
seatbelt in order to slide over behind her sister and get a better view
into the neighboring truck.

   Susana whipped her head back, shocked at her sister's demand.  "WHAT!?
I'm not doing that!" she exclaimed.

   "Looks like you don't have to." Lauren said, seeing that the passenger
had already noticed Susana.

   "Oh God!" Susana glanced back out of her side window, seeing that the
driver of the truck had also now been alerted to her nudity, another
teenage guy she went to school with.  She quickly brought her left hand up
to try and shield her face, hoping the boys hadn't been able to recognise
her.

   Lauren was enjoying every second of her older sister's humiliation, and
with the two guys still watching, decided to have a bit more fun.  She
reached around the frontseat of the car, cupped the underside of her
sister's breasts in her hands, and then started jiggling them up and down
in an alternating fashion.

   The boys let out an uproarious laughter and cheer that was audible even
in the enclosed vehicle.  "STOP IT!" Susana called, and tried prying her
sister's grip from one of her bare breasts with her free hand, while also
still trying to keep her face concealed.

   "Cut it out, Lauren!" Heather tried scolding the younger girl, seeing
the obvious distress on her friend's face.  She was relieved she hadn't
been driving, as all she could see of the truck was the side panel of the
door, and she hoped that meant they were unable to see her.

   Before anything more could happen, the light changed to green, and
Susana quickly sped off.  She was worried the boys might try to follow
them, but was relieved when the truck continued going straight as they made
their next turn.  "What the hell, Lauren!" she shot a quick angry look back
to her younger sister, before continuing to concentrate on driving the car.

   Lauren had let go of her sister's busem as soon as the car started
speeding forward, and was now doubled over in the back seat, having an
almost uncontrollable giggle fit.  "Oh my god!  That was amazing!  Did you
see the way they reacted when I started shaking your boobs!"

   "Lauren..!" Susana gripped the steering wheel tightly, so angry with her
sister, she couldn't say anything else.

   "How could you do that to your own sister!?" Heather turned to stare at
the 13 year old in the back seat with shock, still trying to help out her
friend.

   "Oh come on..." Lauren was starting to get her giggling under control.
"I know a part of you likes this.  Both of you.  I heard what you said
about Mike."

   Neither Heather or Susana said anything else, knowing the younger girl
could make this experience much worse for them if she wanted.  Susana
wouldn't admit it outloud, but she was feeling a slight tingling down
below, realizing being naked and putting on such a display for the two teen
boys had taken its effect on her.

   They were now only about a minute away from the restaurant, and this
time it was Heather who was starting to feel a sense of nervousness as they
approached the next traffic light, as they had now moved into the left
lane. She was hoping the light would turn green, but it was not to be as
the car was forced to come to a full stop.  Susana could sense her friend's
nervousness, however, and had the foresight to stop the car a bit further
back, making Heather's windows end up even with the back window of the SUV
in the right lane.

   Heather breathed a sigh of relief, until the dark tinted window of the
SUV started to come down.  A young boy's face, no older than 12, slowly
revealed itself as the window came down, gawking at the naked blonde girl
with a slack jaw and a wide eyed expression plastered all over it.  Heather
didn't know what to do, blushing profusely while trying to keep her focus
on the road and not draw any more attention to herself, wishing for the
light to change right then.

   "Jake, shut the window!" Heather could hear who she assumed was the
boy's mom saying from the driver's seat of the SUV.  Heather automatically
glanced over, seeing the woman's reflection in the side mirror, who seemed
to be staring right back at her.  "WHAT THE..!" The woman yelled just as
the light turned green, and Susana quickly hit the accelerator before
anything more could happen.

   "Haha!  Did you see that boy's face!" Lauren laughed, having been able
to observe everything from her position.

   "That woman seemed pretty mad." Susana said, looking at her sister in
the rear view mirror.  "What if we get there and they won't serve us `cause
we're like this?"

   "Aww relax." Lauren countered.  "It's mostly a bunch of teenagers who
work at Burger Mountain.  They're not going to get upset seeing a couple
naked girls."

   They would soon all find out, as Susana made the turn into the burger
joint's parking lot and got in line for the drive through.  There was only
one car ahead of them, and it wasn't long before Susana was at the speaker,
telling the girl inside her order.  "Thank you.  Your total comes to 42.65.
Please pull ahead to the first window." The girl said from the speaker.

   Both Susana and Heather's nerves were in full panic mode, as they
stopped to wait for the car in front of them.  Soon that car moved on, and
Susana was forced to bring the car forward, not knowing who it would be
that saw the two girls naked, just that for sure someone was about to.

   "That'll be 42... OH MY GOD STREAKERS!" The girl at the window yelled,
making Susana and Heather cringe in their seats, and hope no one had heard
what the girl had said.  "Wait.  Susana?  Heather?"

   All the blood seemed to drain from Susana's face, as she came
practically face to face with one of her classmates.  "Hey Tanya..." she
tried saying without showing her total distress.

   "What are you two doing?  You girls been hanging out with Gwen?" Tanya
let out an amused chuckle.

   "Um, yeah." Heather responded this time.  "We were at Abbie's last night
with her."

   "Abbie?  Oh you mean the Larsons.  Yeah, I heard about the new rules
over there.  This have something to do with that?"

   "Yeah, uh... My mom kinda wants me to get more used to all of this, and
Susana decided to join with me for moral support." answered Heather.

   "Oh, nice." Tanya directed her smile at the naked redhead.  "That's cool
of you to have your friend's back like that, Sue.  I'll warn you though. 
Tony's working at the next window.  I doubt that guy is going to keep quiet
about this."

   "Great.  Tony.  Is there any way you can give us our order here or
something?" Heather asked, wanting more than anything to just get home
without anyone else seeing her.

   "Sorry.  No can do.  I'm not allowed to leave my station until my break.
I'd get in huge trouble for sure."

   "Can you let him know we are coming... Like this?" Susana asked, holding
the money out the window for Tanya.  "And tell him we'll do something for
him if he keeps quiet about it?"

   Tanya took the money, and started handing back the change.  "Sure.  I
guess.  You really think he'll stay quiet though?"

   "I can hope." Susana said, as she pulled the car ahead.

   The next car was already gone, so the girls didn't have long until they
were face to face with Tony.  "Well, well, well.  This IS my lucky day.  I
guess Tanya was telling the truth." He said, with a shit eating grin on his
face.  He leaned out the window to get a better look.  "Damn!  Don't you
girls look amazing!" He said, causing the two naked teens to blush
profusely.

   "Please, not so loud, Tony!" Susana pleaded with the boy.

   "Aren't you going to ask them why they're naked?" Lauren piped up for
the first time since they had arrived, leaning over the center console to
give Tony a large smile.

   "Honestly, I don't even care why." Tony said, admiring what he could see
of the two naked beauties.  "Just getting to see them like this..." He
paused, the smile never leaving his face.  "So, Tanya said you wanted to
make some kind of deal with me?"

   Heather spoke up.  "If we agree to do something for you, will you stay
quiet about this?  About us coming here... Like this?"

   "Well..." He teased, seeing the anxiety of his nude classmates building.

   "Make them play with themselves!" Lauren inserted herself into the
conversation again, until Susana turned and gave her an angry scowl.

   "Oh, they can do better than that." Tony smirked at the younger girl's
suggestion.  "But hey!  That's not a totally bad idea.  Why don't you girls
show me you're acting in good faith.  Play with yourselves a little now,
until the food comes, and then I'll know you're serious about wanting me to
keep silent."

   "But..." Susana gave a wistful look at her classmate, then turned to
look at her friend in the passenger seat, who seemed to be just as somber
about the situation as her, before taking a quick glance at her sister's
smiling face.  She suppressed her anger while replying "Fine.  But don't
expect this to go much further."

   "Sue..!" Heather said, appalled.  "I'm not..."

   "What choice do we have!?" Susana shouted at her friend, letting her
anger get the better of her.  "Do you want everyone at school hearing about
this!?" She said, pinching one of her nipples with her fingers, and
bringing her other hand down to her bush.

   "I... I guess not." Heather said, copying her naked friend's motions.

   "Holy shit!" Tony exclaimed, hardly believing what he was seeing.  "Now
that's what I'm talking about!"

   Both girls were trying desperately to hold in their moans, but the
situation was just too erotic for them.  First Heather started to let out a
few little sighs, and then Susana started emitting her own quiet murmurs of
pleasure.  They both got lost in their self-pleasure, until Tony
interrupted their concentration by saying, "Wow!  Damn!"

   Susana's cheeks burned, realizing what she had just been doing,
practically in public.  "That enough?" she sneered at the boy.

   "Yeah.  That's good.  Glad to know you two are really serious about
this." He answered.

   "Hey Tony!" His manager called from further inside the store.  "Pull
them ahead to one!  We're still waiting on fries!"

   "Oh shit!" Tony said under his breath, taking a quick glance behind him,
making sure his manager hadn't seen the nude girls, before turning his
attention back to the car.  "Sorry ladies.  I guess we'll have to continue
this conversation another time.  Please pull ahead to the first spot and
we'll have your food out to you shortly." He gave a longing look at the
girls as Susana put the car in gear.

   "Great!" Susana gave a sarcastic sigh once they were clear of the
window.

   "Hey, at least Tony's not still gawking at us." Heather said, trying to
console her friend.

   "I know, but now someone else is probably going to see us when they
bring us the food." Susana replied.

   "So are you two having fun?" Lauren interjected herself again before
Heather could respond, giving the older girls each a smirk.  "You two must
be SO turned on by now."

   "LAUREN..!" Susana tried to calm her rage before it got the better of
her.  "This is humiliating!  I can't believe you made us do this!"

   "I don't know.  Heather seems to be having a good time." Her sister
said, calling attention to the fact that Heather's right hand was still
down in between her legs.

   Heather immediately pulled her hand away from her pubic mound, looking
away from the sisters in total shame.  "Oh god!" She covered her face with
her hands, turning a deep crimson red.

   "Don't stop on my account." Lauren laughed at the girl's reaction.  "I
know you two sickos are really enjoying this.  Why do you keep denying how
you really feel?"

   "The only sicko here is you Lauren!  I know you're getting some kind of
sick twisted pleasure from all of this!" Susana just received a shoulder
shrug and an arrogant smirk from her sister for her words.  "YOU ARE SUCH A
LITTLE..!" She was interrupted by a knock at her window, which caused her
heart to skip a beat.

   She turned to see that luckily it was just Tony with their food, and
rolled the window back down.  "Here you are, ladies.  Fresh and hot for
you." He held out the bag to her, with a wide grin on his face.

   Susana snatched the bag away, without saying so much as a thank you, and
started to drive away as quickly as she could.  "See you hotties tomorrow
at school!" He called after them, as they turned back onto the main road.