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 ï>¿Those Pictures By Blzr

   I was numb.  I could not believe what had just happend.  I just stood
there shocked as the two girls ran out of the locker room door.  I wanted
to chase after them but thought better of it.  I was in no position to
leave the girls locker room due to the fact that I was still wet and naked
from the shower. I had just finished my 5th period gym class and had been
showering before I went to my next class.  I was the only one in the locker
room due to the fact that I had stayed late to help Mrs.  Davis put away
equitment, so the other girls from class had already showered and left.  As
I turned off the shower and turned to go back into the main locker area
there were two girls standing there with a camera phone.  Before I knew it
I heard the camera click off three times, and then they were gone just as
fast.  Had what happend really happend, had I just had my picture taken
while i was wet and naked? I finally got my wits about me enough to grab my
towel and wrap it around me.  My heart began to pound hard and my head
began to feel faint.  I walked over to my locker and pulled my clothes out.
I suddenly felt very shy about dropping my towel to get dressed.  I
couldn't stop thinking about what just happend.  What were they going to do
with those pictures of me, and how much of me was showing?  could you even
tell if it's me in the pictures?  Oh god this isn't happening.  I didn't
even recognize either of the girls.  Did they even go to this school?  I
slowly and cautiously got dressed and left before the next class came in.
As I walked through the hall my senses were hightend.  I looked around for
anyone or anything, where were those girls and what were they doing with
those nude pictures of me.  I was to upset to go to my next class so I
decided to duck out the school and go to my car.  I needed to think this
out, what am i going to do?  I don't want people to see me naked, let alone
soaking wet and and naked. I'm not one who thinks of myself as a beauty. 
People have told me that I'm attractive but I'm too shy.  They're right
about the shy part.  I've had real trouble making friends my whole life do
to my uncomfortableness with people.  It's not that I hate people but I
find them unnerving at times (like now) and I'm never sure how much to
trust someone since I've been burned before.  The attractive part I wonder
about.  I don't think I'm ugly but I do feel I could lose a few pounds, I
don't have cellulite but my tummy and thighs would be considered soft.  My
skin is clear but very pale, my brother tells me I almost glow in the dark.
I'm about 5'8 and weigh about 130 lbs.  My hair is long and brown and my
eyes are brown as well.  I've been told I have a pretty face, mainly due to
my dimples when I smile and what my father calls my pouty lips.  What I'm
relly worried about though are the parts of me people don't see.  My
breasts are round but small and very pointy and when they're wet the
pointiness is enhanced.  I do trim my pubic region but I don't style it in
any way since I have no intention of showing it off, so there's nothing
overly flattering about it.  The thought of people seeing me like that is
more than a little unsettling, I'm sure if people wanted to they could find
plenty to tease me about. I sat in my car for what seemed like eternity
trying to come up with a plan to prevent my potential humliation from
happening.  I thought about telling one of my teachers but what worries me
is that I didn't get the greatest look at the two girls.  I could tell one
of them was black with long hair that was tied back, and the other one (
the one with the camera)was white and tan with blonde hair and glasses. 
They were both dressed casual in jeans and blouses but I can barely
remember what color their clothes were or any real description of them
because it happend and was over so fast.  I was afraid there really
wouldn't be anything my teachers could do to catch them.  I really want
this not to be happening.  I had seen an episode of Joan of Arcadia
recently where girls took a picture of Joan in her underwear with one of
those phone cameras and e-mailed it to all the kids in her school, and she
was greatly humiliated.  Lucky for her though she at least had her
underwear on, all I had on was a layer of water that was dripping of me. 
The thought of the whole school seeing these pictures completely overtook
my thinking.  All my classmates looking at me knowing that I can't hide
from them, having to put up with their lears and comments, knowing that i'd
be known for my nakedness over anything else.  It's too much.  I began to
cry uncontrolably, what's going to happen.

   Eventually I went home, I could think of nothing else to do.  I stayed
in my room the rest of the day except for when I joined my family for
dinner, during which I said very little.  My Parents don't bother me with
much since I've never really gotten into much trouble in my life and have
always been a good student.  During dinner I could barely look at them, I
felt so ashamed even though I really didn't do anything wrong.  I wanted to
hug my parents and cry on their shoulder but wouldn't let myself since it
would alarm them. After dinner I quickly retreated back to my room and
wrapped myself in a blanket, I needed to feel as covered as possible.  The
more I thought about it the more I shivered.  Then the phone rang. 
"Amanda, Telephone!" my mother yelled.  I wasn't expecting a call.  A
million things ran through my head as I picked up my phone, did this call
have anything to do with those pictures.  "Hello?" "Amanda Johnson?" "Yes"
I answered, not recognizing the voice of the girl on the other end. "Check
your e-mail." Oh god, this was exactly what I was afraid of hearing. "Who
is this?" I asked hesitently "I recommend that you check your e-mail and
follow instructions." was what was answered.  Then after that the line went
dead. My heart took off beating like a jackhammer, how did they get my
e-mail and what did they send me.  In my heart I already knew what was
waiting for me.  After sitting a few minutes staring at my blank computer I
decided I'd better face the enevitable.  I switched on my computer and
opened my e-mail folder.  There at the top of my mail list was what I was
supposed to look at.  It read "Attention Amanda Johnson.  Shower Photos".
This made me nearly vomit, my nightmare was becoming reality.  I clicked on
the link and a brief note opened on my screen.  It read "Amanda, we have
the mail list of everyone at your high school including teachers and
faculty.  We also have the mail list of all the other high schools in the
state.  If you do not follow instructions these pictures on the attatchment
will be sent to all addressess." This was coming off just as I had feared,
whoever these girls were they intended to show me to the whole state. 
Every highschool student within hundreds of miles would have nude pictures
of me.  I could barely breathe as I read on.  "Go to the wooded area behind
the mall tomorrow morning at 6.  Come alone.  If we think anyone is with
you we'll mail the pictures out right then and there.  Make sure you're not
late." Beneathe the note was the link to the attatchment.  While I really
didn't want to see what was on the attatchment I felt it nessissary.  I
clicked on the link and the pictures appeared in front of me.  I no longer
wondered how much of me was featured in the images because I quickly saw
that all of me was in them, all three pictures.  My face was clear and
recognizable with a look of surprise.  My breasts were pointing out
straight and shiny and gave the appearence that I was aroused.  My tummy
looked soft and wet and gave away that I didn't work out.  My legs and feet
also fit completely in the pictures and contrasted with the dark floor to
show how white I was.  But worst was the fact that my vagina was so clearly
visible, even under the wet pubic hair.  You could even see the water
dripping off my lower lips.  In one picture you could even see part of rear
end because I was turning away from the shower at the time.  These pictures
were much worse than I even thought, and if I didn't go to the woods by 6
tomorrow morning the whole student population of the state of Oregon were
going to have their own copies of them.  My body began to uncontrolably
shake with fear.  I had to to hug myself and get into a fetal position just
to calm myself down.  What was I going to have to do.  I didn't even want
to imagine.



   It was still dark at 5:30 when I left my house.  It was mid october so
it didn't start getting light until after 6:30.  The air was chilly but dry
and there was a slight overcast.  I was mostly oblivious to this because I
was on my way to a meeting to discuss nude pictures that were taken of me
coming out of the shower in the school locker room, something I was really
dreading.  I had no idea who I was meeting and what it was they wanted, the
only things I knew were that two girls who I don't know are involved and
the address on the e-mail I was sent was coolgrls5k.  I truly felt I was
going into a blind ambush.  I barely got any sleep the night before due to
the torment I was under.  Why was this happening to me.  As far as I knew I
had never done anything to these girls, or to anyone else for that matter.
Why was I being threatend with dire public humiliation for, what had I done
to deserve this.  These thoughts almost caused me to tear up again but I
tried to fight it, I had been crying most of the night already and I needed
my wits about me to see if I can somehow get out of this.  At 5 O'clock I
showered and dressed, everyone else in the house was still asleep and would
be for at least another hour so I wasn't disturbed while I applied my
make-up, my eyes were a little puffy from crying so much so I felt my face
needed touch up.  I wanted to arrive to my destination a little early too
just so I wouldn't risk being late and have my nude image spammed across
the state.  I left a note on my bedroom door explaining that I had needed
to leave early for school reasons and then quietly went to my car and
headed out to meet my fate. At about 10 to 6 I arrived at the local mall,
which was good size for such a moderate town, and drove to the back where a
wooded area separeted the mall from a main highway.  I parked my car and
waited for someone to show.  My body cringed at the anticipation of what
may be to come, my hope was it wouldn't be something so revolting that
letting those pictures be brodcast might be the lesser of the two options,
if that was the case I'm screwed. At almost excatly 6am a dark SUV pulled
up next to me.  Inside the passenger side was the blonde girl with the
glasses, the one who had taken the pictures with her camera phone in the
girls showers.  I could see that she was talking on a cell phone while she
looked right at me.  I suddenly began to feel anger growing inside me at
the sight of this girl, she was violating me and it wasn't right.  I had to
stay calm and try to ride this out though, I could not risk what they were
threatening.  The blonde girl shut off her cell phone, got out of the SUV,
and walked over to my window.  She was very pretty and the glasses gave her
a bit of a sophisticated look that was very flattering to her.  She was
dressed in a dark pantsuit and light overcoat.  She didn't look very old,
possibly a high school student or possibly older, but looked very mature
for her age.  "Hi Amanda, will you step out the car please?" She said this
in almost a friendly tone, which I found a bit unnerving since I didn't
feel this was a friendly meeting.  I was slow to respond to what she had
said, I didn't want to get out, but this caused her to add "You don't want
to test our patience sweetie, we have no problems with followig through
with our promise".  Defeated I opened the door and got out of my car and
stood in front of her.  "Who are you?" I asked nervously, barely able to
get voice up loud enoug to hear."No questions Amanda.  You'll have your
answers in due time.  First up, give me your car keys." Before I even
realized what she asked she snatched my keys out of my hand.  Just at that
moment the driver of the SUV got out and walked over to us.  It was the
black girl that was with the blonde girl when she took those pictures of
me. She as well was very attrative, this time her long dark hair wasn't
tide back and was hanging down around her shoulders.  She was dressed in a
dark, and expensive looking workout suit.  She was carrying a large duffle
bag and a flashlight with her as she walked over to us. "Hey Amanda.  Glad
to see you're on time." she spoke to me in the same friendly manner as her
partner.  "I'm CJ and this is Emily.  Em will be taking your car and
parking it at the entrance of the mall while you and I take a walk in the
woods and have a chat." CJ then motioned me to follow her towards the trail
in the woods as Emily walked to my car and got in the driver side.  Before
she close the car door she looks at me and says "I'll see soon Amanda.  If
your good then we'll be having alot fun times ahead of us." With that she
closed the door and drove off with my car.  I followed CJ to the start of
the trail were she turned on the flashlight and took me by my arm and led
me into the woods. "What do you two want?" I asked her as we started to
walk. "No questions.  I believe you were already told that." she answered
in the same friendly tone as before but with a firmness that wasn't present
before.  "Things will explained as nessissary to you but you cannot ask
questions.  It's best if you follow instructions for now." Both girls
seemed to be treating this a some kind of game so far, acting as if they
had no worries about what they were doing or whether I would cooperate with
them.  I wanted very much to knock this girl down and beat on her until she
agreed to destroy the photos and never bother me again.  The problem with
that idea was that it was obvious to me from the lock she had on my arm
that she was quite strong and probably in much better shape then I was. 
She seemed to have no trouble carrying the duffle bag, the flashlight, and
leading me down the path.  She was maybe an inch or two shorter than me but
was more evenly proportioned, my dad used to tell me I was all legs when I
was growing up due to my legs being lanky, while this girl seemed to be
perfect.  "I have to tell you I was thrilled with how the pictures turned
out, you look so surprised and vunerable.  And every part of you just shows
off beautifully.  I have to give Em alot of credit, she knows how to use
that phone." I was unable to respond to what she was saying.  To know that
other people looked and studied my body was horrifying.  How much had the
two of them been discussing how my privates looked and what flaws I had.  I
felt dirty just hearing her talk about it. We stopped at what I figured was
about halfway in, we were out of sight of both the mall and the highway,
although I could hear some of the morning traffic going by.  "Here we are
Amanda." exclaimed CJ as she let go of my arm and sat the duffle bag on top
of an old tree stump.  "Do you mind if I call you Amy?  I guess I may be
lazy but I hate saying three sylable names, that's why I always call Emily
Em.  Saves time." I nodded to her without saying a word.  No one in my
family called me Amy, they were too formal I suppsose.  CJ then opened the
duffle bag and pulled out a portable lamp and turned it on.  The small area
was instantly illuminated, it was almost as if we were indoors.  She then
pulled out a metal thermos and then opened a small pill bottle and poured
two pills into her hand.  "I want you to take these Amy.  I'm not trying to
drug you, these are multi-vitamins.  I want you to have a strong immune
system since it's a little cold out today." I looked at the pills she was
trying to give me and they looked like vitamins, but how was I to really
know.  She noticed my hesitation and replied "Amy, I understand your
hesitation but you have to trust me if you don't want those pictures
showing up in every teenagers inbox.  I promise you these are harmless and
so is the hot tea in the thermos.  Now I'll ask you one more time to take
them." I reluctantly took the pills from her hand and put them in my mouth.
They did have that bitter vitamin taste so I belived she was telling the
truth.  I took the cup of warm tea she poured me and swallowed them down.
"Very good." She warmly praised me as she took back the empty cup.  It
suddenly occured to me what she said, about building up my immune system,
what did that mean? She sat the thermos down and them reached into the bag
and pulled out a camera.  It was a fancy digital camera that had a zoom
lense.  "I use this camera myself.  I have trouble figuring out the phone
cams, I leave those to Em." she then held the camera up to her face and
pointed it at me.  "I need a face shot of you sweetie so I need you to
smile for me and I don't want you to make me repeat myself again." The last
thing I thought I could do at that moment was smile but I was able to force
one as she clicked the camera.  "Terrific.  Here see how you look." she
turned the camera around and held it for me to see.  I could see my face
with a very shy smile facing back at me, I'll admit under the circumstances
it looked good.  Then came the moment I was afraid was coming.  She then
looked at me and warmly said "I need you to take off your clothes now Amy,
and I mean every stitch.  I want you barefoot as well."

   I have trouble standing naked in front of a mirror, the thought of
undressing in front of someone was so shameful I could almost feel the
tears rushing to my eyes.  I wasn't sure I could do it.  "Come on Amy. 
I've already seen what you have.  There's no reason to be shy.  Just let it
happen." Once again she was saying this so softly and warm that it seemed
to contrast with what she was making me do.  I swallowed hard and then
began to kick off my shoes and socks.  I tried to think of other things as
to distract myself from what I had to do.  As I was taking my jacket and
sweatshirt off I could hear traffic from the highway pick up, it would
probably be light soon.  Next came my jeans, I wear them kind of baggy so
they quickly slid down my almost shaking legs and I stepped out of them.  I
briefly felt brave and asked "Please don't make me do this.  I don't know
what I did to you but I'm sorry." She just smiled back at me and said "You
didn't do anything to me honey, this isn't personal at all.  But I must
insist you finish undressing, or else." I knew I wasn't going to get out of
this.  Reluctantly I reached behind me and though my hands were shaking I
managed to unclasp my bra and pull it off my shoulders.  The cold air was
beginning to take it's effect, I was starting to shiver from the cold as
well as my nerves.  I swallowed hard again and reached down to pull down my
knickers.  It took all the will I could muster to take them off and once I
did I involuntarily covered my self with my hands.  CJ looked me over and a
sly smile of satisfaction crept on her face.  "I need you to step back a
couple of steps from your clothes Amy." I did as instructed and felt the
cold wet ground squish beneathe my feet as I stepped.  CJ then stepped
forward and picked up my clothes in her arms and placed them inside the
duffle bag.  My heart was beating so hard I thought it would burst through
my chest, and I couldn't help but notice the gooseflesh on my illuminted
skin.  Cj then pointed the camera back at me.  "Smile cutie." I managed to
force another one as two more clicks went off.  "Lower your hands to your
side, let me see you." I did this reluctantly and two more shots were
taken. "Turn your back to me now and then turn your head to me and smile."
Once again I numbly did as I was told and she took more shots.  "Perfect.
That's enough of this part." She then put the camera back in the bag (where
my clothes were) and then poured another cup of tea and handed it to me. 
Without being told I took the tea drank it.  The warmth of the tea flowing
in my body felt welcome, it didn't calm my shivering much but it did warm
me up a bit.  After I was done CJ put the thermos in the bag and then
walked over to me.  She gently reached for my hands and took them in her
own and squeezed tenderly.  "I know your still a virgin Amy" She whispered
to me.  "And I want you to know we intend to keep you that way.  you don't
have to worry that we're going to turn into some kind of whore, we're not.
You're virtue as far as that goes will be saved." this actually came as
some relif to me, for it had cross my mind that they may want me to do
something sexual.  "But," she continued, "you are going to be naked alot,
and possibly in front of people other than me and Em.  You should start
getting used to this felling of air on your skin, it's going to become a
part of your life." With this my shivering grew stronger.  Being naked was
going to be a part of my life, I don't think I could get used to that. "Now
for your next step." She let go of my hands and went back to the bag and
pulled out a pair of open toed sandals.  She then handed them to me.  "You
can wear these so you don't cut your feet while your walking.  They may not
be the most comfortable but they'll do." I put the sandals on the ground
and stepped into them.  She was right that they weren't real comfortable
but the were better than the cold ground.  CJ then reached into her pocket
and pulled out a cell phone and dialed a number.  "Em." she said into the
phone, "We're coming out.  Is everything ready?  Good.  Why yes she has. 
She looks so adorable like this.  I know.  See you in a bit." and she hung
up the phone.  I could not believe this.  She was humiliating me and
patronizing me at the same time.  I can say I didn't feel adorable, I felt
naked and ashamed. CJ Then turned the lamp off and turned the flashlight
back on.  She put the lamp back in the bag, zipped it up, and flung it on
her shoulder.  She then took me by the arm again, picked up the flashlight
and began leading me naked back the mall parking lot.



   Every step we took towards the parking lot was more difficult than the
last.  By the time we got to the end of the trail out CJ was practicaly
holding me up, my legs felt weak and wanted to buckle under me.  CJ was
humming some song but I could barely hear her through the pounding of my
heart in my head.  I was naked and cold and was about to be brought out in
an open parking lot.  The sun still hadn't come out yet luckily, but I knew
it was wouldn't be much longer.  When we reached the opening to the parking
lot CJ led me over to her SUV and stopped. "Stand here a minute Amy while I
put this stuff in my car." Luckily for me the spot where she parked wasn't
well lit, but I was still very paranoid.  I looked at all the windows in
the mall across the parking lot and wondered if anyone was in there
watching me.  Sure it was closed an all but that hardley made me feel
better.  When CJ opened the back of the SUV I wanted to jump in it myself
and crawl into a ball in the backseat.  "Did you want some more tea?" she
asked me as she put the duffle bag in the back.  "There's not much left and
it is still warm." Again I coulnd't speak I just nodded to her.  She took
out the thermos and poured me the last of the tea and handed it to me.  As
I drank it she closed the back of the vehicle and walked over the drivers
side door.  "Hurry and finish hon, we need to get started." I finished and
handed her back the cup.  "Good girl." She opened her door and placed the
thermos inside and then slid in the drivers seat herself and closed the
door behind her.  I didn't know what I was supposed to do, I hoped she
would tell me to get in on the other side but she rolled down her window
and looked directley in my eyes.  "Here's what's going to happen Amy.  As
you know Em has parked your car at the entrance of the mall.  You are going
to make your way from here to your car on foot.  You may not run, you can
walk briskley but no running.  The only exception is if the mall security
guy comes by, in that case you may run for cover.  If you are caught you
make no mention of either me or Emily or what your doing, you just take the
consequences as given.  If you tell on us the pictures will be sent
immediatly, including the new ones I just took.  It's best you remember
that you're only a click away from being a naked screensaver." I thought I
was going to faint, walk to my car on the other side of the mall.  Even
though it was still dark the parking lot was well lit, and some point I was
going to be very exposed.  I've had nightmares like this.  "Once you reach
your car your keys will be taped under the passenger side door.  You can
retrieve them and get in your car.  Em has completely cleaned your car out
of anything that you could cover yourself with so don't even bother
looking, you'll just waste time.  You will then drive to your school
parking lot.  I know the gates don't open until 7:30 so you'll have to park
outside of it.  Once there you'll leave the keys in the ignition and get
out and leave the car unlocked, we will be taking it again." This was
getting worse.  Drive naked across town to my school and leave my car
there, how am I supposed to do that.  "You then will sneak into the school
grounds and go to the visiting dugout of the baseball diamond, you're
bookbag and clothes will be waiting for you.  Again if you're caught you
don't know us, understand?" Understand?  yeah I understand, I understand
your a mean cruel bitch.  Of course I couldn't actually say that, I again
defeatedly nodded at her.  "I need to hear you say it Amy." She warmly
demanded.  "I...I understand." I had to force my voice to speak.  "Good. 
I'm going to pick up Em at your car and we'll be waiting at your school for
you to arrive.  If you see us don't come over, just stick to your plan.  If
all goes well you can go to school today and not worry if your classmates
have seen your wet self." At this point she started her engine.  "At the
end of the day your car will be in the parking lot and the keys taped under
the door again.  We'll be in touch babygirl.  Have a good adventure." She
then backed up and drove away to the other side of the mall, leaving me
standing there in nothing but a pair of binding sandals that weren't even
mine.

   I don't want to do this.  I want to run back into the woods and hide.  I
was alone and naked miles from my home.  I was being forced to risk certain
humiliation and I didn't know why.  What was the point of this other than
to make me miserable.  I looked up at the sky and noticed it was beginning
to get light.  It probably was best if I tried to do this while it was
still dark so I could at least have some cover.  I swallowed hard and
forced my self to start moving.  I wanted to run but remebered what CJ said
about that.  I wasn't sure how they would know this since they were
supposed to be waiting at my school but I didn't feel I could risk it, so
much of this was a mystery.  As I moved closer to the mall I was forced to
walk under some parking lights, I had to close my eyes to keep me from
thinking how the lights showed off my body.  If Anyone was in the mall,
like janitors or security, they would be able to see me quite clearly.  I
decided to walk right next to the mall itself since the outside of it was
lined with some shrubbery, if someone came by I might be able to hide
behind some of it.  The cold air forced my nipples to harden which added to
my uncomfort, as if I could've been more uncomfortable, and they pointed
straight out.  This was so shaming, if anyone saw me like this how would I
explain it?  Just out for walk or something.  After a few more feet I
turned the first corner of the mall building and started down the side
towards the front.  So far I hadn't seen anyone but I still had a ways to
go.  I tried to convince myself that this wasn't worse than having my
pictures sent to several thousand people but I was having a hard time doing
it.  The feelings I was felling now were worse than the feelings of dread I
had before the meeting.  I was actually walking naked across an empty mall
to my car, and my clothes were on their way across town for me to retrieve.
I wish I could just drop dead.  It was then I relized my body was beginning
to betray me.  My nerves were forcing me to become aroused and I could feel
a wetness in my vagina, a wetness that felt even more apperant when a cool
breaze blew across me.  This just made me feel so dirty and more degraded,
I was doing something I hated and my body was enjoying it.  Could this get
worse? Fianlly I come the next corner and was at the front of the mall.  I
looked out into the parking lot and saw my car parked out in the distance
by the entrance, of course it was parked on the far side of the entrance
just so I would have to go that much further.  I stopped for a second and
took a couple deep breathes to try and calm down before I stepped into the
paarking lot and headed directly to the car.  I tried to stay in the dark
patches of the lot that the lights didn't shine on but I soon found that
took too long and I wanted to get to the cover my car provided so I walked
right under some of the bright lights illuminating my skin.  I thought if
I'm going to be doing this I need a tan, my pale skin made me even more
insecure.  My hope was that I wouldn't have to keep doing this but any
comfort was welcome.  I was about halfway across the lot when my heart
almost jumped out my throat.  Around the far corner of the mall a vehicle
pulled out.  From where I was standing it looked like a golf cart or
something of the like.  I didn't wait to find out I just took off running
for my car.  CJ said I could run if someone was coming and I did.  As I got
closer to my car I noticed the cart was coming in my direction and I
worried that I had been seen.  Seen!  I was not about to try and explain
myself to whomever was driving the cart if I could help it and my legs
surprised me at how fast they were moving.  I reached my drivers side door
and quickly reached underneath to try and locate my keys.  Then it hit me
that she said they were under the passenger door.  Damn them.  I noticed
the cart was coming closer quickly so instincts took over.  In my panic I
barley remember running to the other side of the car, pulling the keys off
the bottom of the door, unlocking my passenger door and getting in and
crawling into the drivers seat, but I guess I did.  Before I knew it I had
the keys in the ignition and the car started just as the cart pulled in
front of my car.



   He had me blocked in.  Emily had parked my car rear first against a curb
and there was no way I could pull forward without hitting the cart.  I
could see the person sitting in the cart, who looked like a middle aged man
who was going bald, was wearing a security uniform.  must be mall security.
He just looked at me with a confused expression of disbelief.  Why was I
running around naked was the sentiment I believed he was trying to relay to
me.  He was about to get out when out of desperation I put my car in
reverse and backed up onto the curb and turned my steering wheel far enough
as to swerve around him.  I could hear my car scraping the curb and I hoped
it wasn't doing any major damage.  The security gaurd looked surprised and
motioned me to stop but my instincts took over and I shifted gear and hit
the gas and managed to get around him without hitting him or the cart and
then darted out the entrance and got on the main road.  Damn that was
close. I turned right at a stop sign and began heading towards my school.
My heart was still beating heavily and I noticed I was perspiring, probably
from nerves as well as having to act so fast when I saw the security gaurd.
I saw my chest and stomache were glistening from a light layer of sweat.  I
looked at my face in my mirror and noticed I was crying, I was so
preoccupied with trying to escape I didn't even notice the tears that were
running down my cheeks.  I wiped my eyes with my hands, which were shaking,
and took some deep breaths and tried gain some control of the situation.  I
hope the security gaurd doesn't call the police, I was in no position to be
pulled over and questioned.  Had he gotten my licence plate number?  I had
to hope that I reacted fast enough so that he didn't have time to memorize
it.  Probaly too busy looking at my boobs through my windshield.  God I
hope he never got a clear look at me, if he did he's the first man to me
naked.  Not quite how I imagined it happening. I looked at the clock on my
dashboard and it read 6:51.  The sky was getting brighter each moment and
was already light enough that I probably didn't need my headlights on.  It
would probably take me 15 minutes to get to the highschool and I don't know
how long to park and attempt to retrieve my clothes.  I tried to scrunch
down as best I could so as not to tip of any other drivers as to my state
of undress and I turned the heat up higher so I could at least feel warmer.
Luckily I seemed to be the only one on the road right now but that will
probably change when I get closer to the school.  As I approached an
intersection I had to stop for a newly changed red light.  I hope I don't
have to sit here long, the waiting will drive me nuts.  It was at that time
I noticed a large truck approach the light from the lane next to me.  The
truck was high enough that if anyone was in the passenger side all they had
to do was look over and they'd be able to see me and what I wasn't wearing.
Come on light turn green!  I tried to shift my self over closer to my
window so as to attempt to block their potential view and one of my hands
instinctly covered my vagina.  Turn green dammit.  The truck slowly came to
a stop right next to me and I bravely peeked with my left eye to see if
someone was in the passenger seat.  There was.  From my brief glance it
looked like a middle aged blonde woman.  Turn green please!  I wanted to
hit the gas and run the light but there were cars crossing the intersection
and I'm sure I would've gotten into an accident, making things even more
difficult.  How long is this light going to stay red?  I wasn't sure if the
lady was looking over at me until I heard her yell "Excuse me." out her
window.  Oh crap.  I couldn't look back over at her due to my intense shame
and tried to ignore her.  "Excuse me, miss." she continued yelling.  "did
you know your naked?" If it wasn't for the fact I was so scared I probably
would'ved laughed.  Of course I knew I was naked, this didn't happen by
accident. "Miss.  Hello." Boy she was persistent.  Did she think she was
trying to help me or something.  I noticed my skin was beginning to turn
from pale white to a color of red, I didn't know how much of me she could
see but the fact that she knew I was naked ment she saw enough.  Would this
light turn green please. Finally it did and without hesitatation I floored
my gas pedal and zoomed off.  I checked my rear view mirror and saw they
were behind me and trying to catch up.  I decided I needed to take a
different route so I quickly turned right down a side road and turned left
down another one in hopes they wouldn't follow me.  I drove down a couple
blocks and turned left again for good measure.  I didn't see them anymore
and hoped that meant the didn't try to follow me.  The urge to start crying
again overwhemled me and a couple of fresh tears rolled out of my eyes.  I
pulled a napkin out of my glove box and wiped them away and again regained
control of myself.  I saw in the mirror how red my face had turned, not
just from crying but from embaresment as well.  The rest of my drive to
school was fortunatly uneventful.  I didn't see anymore cars the rest of
the way.  When I arrived at my school my clock said 7:12, because I took
back roads it took me a little longer than I first thought it would.  The
gates of the school would still be locked but I knew where an open fence
gate was that led to the football field.  That way I could get in without
having to do something like climb the fence, which would've been really
difficult to do in the state I was in.  As I drove over to where the gate
was I passed CJ's parked SUV.  I looked over as I drove by it and saw Emily
smile at me and give a small wave, I hope I wasn't supposed to wave back
because I didn't.  I wanted to give her the finger.  I remember CJ telling
me not to go over to them if I noticed them so I just drove past.  I came
up to where the walk-up gate was and pulled up next to it.  My car was
facing the wrong direction to be parked on this side of the street, but
there were apartments on the other side and I felt I needed as much cover
when I got out of the car as possible.  I wasn't sure how I was going to
make it to the baseball field without being seen.  The diamond was on the
far side of the athletic field, past the track and the football field, and
the dugouts were on the far side of the diamond.  It was full daylight now
but still overcast, still anyone looking out there window would see me make
my way across the field.  There was an equitment shed that was in front of
the track and if I ran to it and got on the side that faced away from the
street I could hide there briefly from view.  There now was a new problem
though, after drinking all that tea and mix it in with my hightend nerves I
suddenly really had to pee.  I felt I could hold it for a little while but
I needed to get this done soon so my bladder wouldn't burst.  Great, just
what I needed. I opened my car door but didn't get out right away, my sense
of modesty wouldn't let me just dart out and run.  I had to study the
windows of the apartments across the street first to see if anyone was
looking out.  As far as I could see no one was but it was hard to be sure.
I took some more deep breaths and tried to convince myself it was now or
never.  I made sure the keys were in the ignition, as per instructions
earlier, and crawled out of the car, I noticed a spot on my seat was wet
from my nervous arousal which made me feel more ill, and then I hunched
down behind the door after I closed it.  Another deep breathe and I took
off moving towards the fence door.  It opened rather easily and I went
through without closing the door behind me, and then headed towards the
equitment shed.  I tried not to think about the apartments behind me and
consentrated on the shed.  The pounding of my heart was not lost on my
bladder and my urge to pee intensified.  The sandals I was wearing began to
chafe on my feet and made running more difficult.  It occured to me that CJ
said no running in the mall parking lot but she didn't say anything about
here, so I prayed this was acceptable to her. Finally I reached the shed
and went around to the side facing away from the street and hunched down to
catch my breath and decide what to do next.  I looked over at the school to
make sure no one was over there and I didn't notice anyone.  I felt the
next closest spot to run for would be the bleachers to the football field.
I could hide underneath them while I made my way to the other side of the
field.  But before I made my attempt to reach the bleachers my urge to pee
grew too strong, I would have to go before I went any further.  I looked
around one more time and then got in a squatting position and began to
urinate.  I closed my eyes and felt even more ashamed than at anytime
before, I had never peed outside before and even if no one could see me
this was awful humiliating none the less.  This turned out to be a long pee
as well.  I was worried that soon a big puddle would form around my feet
and I'd be standing in it.  Finally I finished and stood upright.  I hadn't
stepped in any of my pee but it did make a decent puddle and the smell was
strong.  Damn I hated this. I was now ready to make my next move over to
the bleachers.  I peaked at the street from the corner of the shed to make
sure no one had come out to see what I was doing and I saw no one.  I took
another breath and ran as fast as I could and reached the bleachers faster
than I did the shed.  I quickly made my way underneath them and again
stopped to catch my breath.  I looked back over at where my car was and I
saw CJ's Suv pull up behind it.  She had told me they would take my car
again, but watching Emily get into it and drive it away felt like a punch
in the stomache.  I was now stuck without an escape.  I hugged myself
tightly for a moment and forced myself to calm down, again.  I began
walking through the maze of metal beams and headed for the far end of the
bleachers.  Being under here was about as safe as any other part of this
adventure since it provided good cover.  There was alot of garbage under
here and I noticed a few pop cans that had been made into pot pipes.  I
only tried pot once when my brother had me try some, I remember I couldn't
stop laughing.  I almost wish I had some now, I could use a laugh.  I
reached the end of the bleachers and looked over to the baseball field. 
Most of the actuall field was blocked from my view due to the homerun wall
that surronded it, I could see the tops of the dugouts poke up from behind
the wall.  I have no clue which one is the visiting dugout but I guessed
whichever one had my bag in it was the one.  The field was furhter away
than either the bleachers or the equitment shed had been and even if I ran
at top speed it would take me at least a couple of minutes to get there. 
One thing that motivated me though was the fact that this was the last leg
of my journey to retrive my clothes.  All I had to do was make it there and
I could finally dress and feel somewhat secure again, although I don't know
if I'd ever feel totally secure again.  With great apprehention I forced
myself to step out from the bleachers and take off running for the baseball
field.  I felt as I was running that again my body was betraying me.  There
was a new wetness down in my vagina and I felt it get wetter with every
stride I took.  The cool air didn't help matters either and was only making
things more unpleasent.  After what seemed like forever I reached the
outside of the homerun wall, which was too high for me to jump over so I
had to run along side of it untill I came to the end.  I moved to the
inside of the field and crossed onto the dirt baselines and headed for the
closer of the two dugouts.  Once inside I hunched down in one of the
corners and looked around.  This must be the home dugout since I didn't see
my bookbag anywhere.  It figures.  I peaked outside again out of habit to
make sure no one was there and then darted across to the other side of the
field and the visitors dugout.  There to my joy was my bookbag. I grabbed
it and sat down on the wooden bench inside the dugout.  I quickly unzipped
my bag and pulled out a plastic bag with clothes in it, the first thing I
noticed though was that these weren't my clothes.  I checked my bag again
but found no other clothing.  I emptied the contents of the plastic bag
anyway and fumbled through what was there.  The contents were a pair of
powder blue thong knickers with no bra, a small pink t-shirt that I didn't
think would cover my whole belly, a grey hooded sweatshirt that zipped up
and looked even smaller than the t-shirt, and a pair of extremely short
black shorts.  They've got to be kidding.  This seemed like something
Mariah Carey would wear.  Myself I've never worn anything like this, not to
school or anywhere.  There were a few girls who would occasionaly dress
like this, but not on a cold overcast day like today.  None the less it was
better than nothing and I quickly put them on anyway.  The knickers fit
well enough, although they felt foreign to me, but the t-shirt was too
tight.  Without a bra I couldn't hide my pointy nipples and they showed
through the T quite easily.  The sweatshirt didn't hang down as far as the
t-shirt did and the zipper was broke so I couldn't close it up, but at
least it did help hide my nipples if I held it closed.  The shorts fit real
snug around my hips and the very bottom of my butt poked out the rear, plus
the fact that they were black made my legs seem that much whiter.  While it
felt good to be dressed I still felt a bit exposed, did they expect me to
where this to school?  And where were my shoes and socks?  Did they want me
to wear these sandals all day too?  In the plastic bag was also a note
written on pink paper.  It read:

   AMANDA.

   WE DECIDED YOUR CLOTHES WERE TOO BLAND AND BAGGY SO WE GOT YOU THESE. 
THEY BELONG TO YOU NOW SO TAKE CARE OF THEM.  YOU WILL ALSO NOTICE YOU HAVE
NEW GYM CLOTHES TOO WAITING IN YOUR GYM LOCKER.  WE HOPE YOU LIKE THEM. 
CONGRADS ON COMPLETING YOUR MISSION.  WE'LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOUR CAR
TODAY AND HAVE IT BACK TO YOU BEFORE SCHOOL'S OUT.  IN THE FRONT POUCH OF
YOUR BOOKBAG IS 10 DOLLARS FOR YOU TO GO TO THE CAFETERIA AND HAVE
BREAKFAST BEFORE CLASS, WE WANT YOU TO BE IN GOOD HEALTH ALWAYS SO MAKE
SURE YOU GET PLENTY TO EAT.  WE'LL TALK SOON.  ENJOY YOUR NEW OUTFIT AND
HAVE A GOOD DAY AT SCHOOL.  LOVE, US.

   After I was done reading I sat back against the dugout wall and pondered
the long school day ahead of me.



   Where did they park my car at?  I scanned the school parking lot for it
but still hadn't noticed it.  They were supposed to bring my car back by
the end of school and I don't see it.  The parking lot was still full of
cars so maybe I just haven't come across it yet.  Another cool breeze blew
across my bare legs and the chill went up my spine.  I was holding my
bookbag on one arm and hold the sweatjacket closed with my other.  All day
I wore these embarrasing clothes, and all day I was laughed at behind my
back and received many strange and puzzled looks.  At least three times I
was asked 'aren't you cold?' and twice I heard someone mention 'someone
needs a tanning bed'.  I had to constantly hold the sweatjacket closed over
my breasts so I could hide my erect nipples that were poking through the
tight t-shirt I was wearing.  Unfortunatly a couple of times during classes
they pushed there way out, to which I was told 'It seems a bit nippley
today doesn't it?'.  With it being so chilly today during the beginnig of
each class I had to rub my legs with my hands to warm them up, which drew
even more attention and embarrassment to me.  And I even received a few
lustful glances from some boys, which turned my stomache.  This was way
more attention than I liked.  One person did ask me why I was dressed like
this and I just replied that they were my only clean clothes.  The new gym
clothes I found in my locker were even skimpier.  They were the type of
outfit marathon runners wear, with the little shorts that were really more
like a swimsuit bottom and a mesh tank-top that was also a size too small.
There also was a sports bra and a pair of white running shoes, but there
was also a note telling me I could only wear them during gym and no other
classes, and they would know if I did.  It made me wonder if there was more
people involved in this than just the two of the them.  Did they have spies
watching me?  Finally I spotted my car parked in the very back corner of
the parking lot.  As I moved toward the car I saw two guys who I recognized
as football players were standing beside their truck and their attention
quicky turned to me. "Whoa, damn girl you look sweet enough to eat.  Wanna
go for a ride with us Amanda?" "I have to go." I replied back and tried to
hurry to my car.  Neither one of these guys really did anything for me as
far as looks go, plus I've found our football team is full of jerks. "Oh
come on.  Just a quick one." "No thank you." I began to move even faster.
"I love the way those shorts eat at your lovely pear-shaped ass." I
could've vomited right there.  I was not used to being talked to like that.
What the hell did pear-shaped ass mean anyway?  Now I'm even more
self-conscience, I didn't know that was possible but yet it keeps
happening. When I finally got to my car I found the keys taped under the
passenger door again and once inside there was another note.

   It read:

   WE PUT GAS IN YOUR CAR AND PUT AIR IN YOUR REAR PASSENGER TIRE.  THERES
A SMALL CRACK IN YOUR BACK BUMPER FROM DRIVING OVER THE CURB AT THE MALL,
BUT WE HAD THE CAR CHECKED AND THERE WAS NO OTHER DAMAGE.  HOPE YOUR DAY
WAS GOOD.  LOVE, US.

   More with the 'love, us'.  That was on the gym note too.  What they were
doing seemed like anything less than love.  I certainly knew I didn't love
them.  At least this day was about over.  I started the car and drove home.

   It was about 7:30 that night when I was sitting on my bed attempting to
do my math homework although I was having trouble shaking away the thoughts
of what I had done earlier that day.  I kept thinking of who saw me running
around naked and how many there were, and were they thinking of me now.  A
shiver ran down me everytime I thought about it.  When I got home I
couldn't change out of those awful clothes fast enough.  I wanted to throw
them away but thought better of it, making Emily and CJ mad was not
something I wanted to test out.  For the last few hours though I took great
joy in the comfort of being heavily dressed and away from looking eyes.  I
put on some normal underwear and warm sweatpants and a sweater, and they
had never felt so good before.  I don't think I could ever take such
comforts for granted ever again. "Amanda.  Could you come down here
please?" That was my mom calling me.  I wasn't sure what she wanted but I
have this awful feeling it was about something bad.  I closed my math book
and went downstairs.  When I got to the kitchen where my mom was, there
standing with her were Emily and CJ.  Oh god what were they doing here?
"Amanda!" squealed Emily as she ran to me and embarced me with a strong
hug. "I've been looking so forward to seeing you again." she said in my
ear. I really wanted to throw her off me but I weakly returned the hug
instead.  When Emily let go of me she then said "We've been here talking to
your mom about you." My insecure feelings grew strong again, what were they
talking about?  "We've been telling her how cool we think you are," this
was CJ talking now "and that we'd like you to come with us tommorrow to
Eugene for the weekend." The weekend, oh god I don't like the sound of
that. A whole weekend with these two, I didn't want to think what they had
in store. I replied "I don't know I might have homework or something." I
was trying to think of something so I wouldn't have to go.  My mom then
answered "Oh honey, you're always doing homework.  I think it would be good
for you to go away with friends for a weekend." Friends?  "Plus how come
you've never mentioned these two before?  I was wondering if you even had
friends." That kind of hurt a little coming from my mother, she made me
sound pathetic.  I really wasn't that interested in friends.  Yet the sight
of these two seemed to make my mother beam with joy. "Come on Amanda."
Emily broke in.  "It'll be alot of fun." Yeah for them maybe.  I'm sure for
me it'll be quite humiliating.  I looked over at my mother and she gave me
an expression that she wanted me to go.  I knew I really had no choice, if
they wanted me to go I had to go. "Okay." I weakly replied. "Yes!" squealed
Emily.  "We are going to have a blast." She then put her arm around me and
turned to my mother and said, "Don't worry Mrs.  Johnson.  We're gonna take
great care of Amanda.  She's in good hands." Emily then tightend her
squeeze on me and CJ walked over and held my hand. "Why don't you take us
to your room and we'll help you pack for tommorow." CJ said to me smiling
with a big grin. "What time will you girls be leaving?" my mom asked.
"After Amanda gets out of school we'll come pick her up here and head out."
Emily answered as CJ pulled me out of her embrace and began to have me lead
her to the stairs.  "It was nice meeting you." CJ mentioned to my mom just
before we left the kitchen and headed to my room.  CJ again was carrying a
duffle bag with her, but not as big as the one she had this morning.  Emily
quicky followed behind us and I noticed she was carrying a briefcase with
her.

   Once inside my room Emily closed and locked the door behind her.  This
was violating to me.  To have these two girls make me do the things they've
made me do was bad enough, but now they were in my home, my bedroom no
less. It was like I had no sancturary anymore. "First things first Amanda."
Emily said as she set her briefcase on my dresser and opened it.  "First of
all we want to tell you how pleased we are with you so far.  You did your
little adventure this morning wonderfully.  I personally was expecting to
have to e-mail your photos out today and I must say I'm pleasently
surprised." I couldn't help thinking 'what choice did I have?'.  It was
either do it or become a pinup for all the highschools in Oregon.  As bad
as today at school was, it could've been alot worse if those pictures were
mailed.  Emily then pulled some papers out of her briefcase.  "We need you
to sign these papers." Emily explained.  "I'm sure you've been told not to
sign anything without reading it first but we really don't have time for
that.  These papers are documents stating that you're doing these missions
of ours of your own free will and not being forced." 'You've got to be
kidding'I thought.  I was most definetly being forced to do this.  Emily
must've noticed my expression because she followed with, "I know this seems
unfair, especially since we seem like we're forcing you.  But technically
we're not.  You have a choice as to whether or not to do what we ask you to
do.  You can either do it, or we can mail out those pictures.  The choice
is always yours." She must be going to become a lawyer.  She knew full well
that was no real choice.  "We must strongly recommend that you sign them.
And If you don't I have my laptop in my case and it would take me no more
than five minutes to send out those pictues of you." My point proved, I had
no choice. "Come on Amy." CJ pleaded.  "You've done so well so far.  Don't
throw it away now." Feeling defeated I took the papers from Emily and
signed them.  "Need you to sign the second one too." Emily stated.  "It's
just more of the same, but still important." I signed it as well.  I
couldn't help feeling this was going to come back and haunt me.  After I
finished signing I handed the papers back to Emily and she took her laptop
out of the briefcase and put the papers back in. "Great." CJ squeeled. 
Then she turned to me and smiled.  "I think you're a bit overdressed Amy.
Time for you to get naked." Dammit.  They were going make me strip for them
in my own bedroom.  With both of their eyes fixed on me I began to take off
my sweater.  After I did CJ held out her hand in a gesture for me to hand
it to her and I did.  She took it and folded it and put it in her duffle
bag.  God is she going to take these from me too.  I then repeated this
process with my sweatpants, bra, and then my knickers.  "Socks too." So I
was forced to hand them over as well.  Once again I was standing naked in
front of my tormentors.  The fact that they were covered from head to toe
was not lost on me. "Come sit on the bed with me Amy.  There's something
Emily wants to show you." CJ then went and sat on my bed and motioned for
me to join her on it.  I was about to sit next to her when she opened up
her legs and said "No honey, sit here so I can cradle you while we watch."
She wanted me to sit between her jean claded legs.  God I felt nauseous.  I
may not always be as much into boys like some girls are, but I definetly
wasn't into women either, so I hesitated.  "Come on.  I don't bite." Agian
I still hesitated.  "Amy." CJ said firmly.  "Don't make me keep asking you.
You're gonna hurt my feelings." Knowing what that meant I forced myself sit
down with her.  "That's better." she proclaimed.  She then wrapped her legs
around my legs and locked her arms around my chest just below my breats and
began to rock me.  "There, this isn't so bad." It actually did give me an
uneasy comfort.  "I think your just adorable." she whispered in my ear and
rocked me some more.  Emily set up her laptop next to my computer and
turned the screen to face us.  She then pulled out three disks that looked
like CD's. "Two of these are homemade DVD's and the other is a picture CD."
Emily explained.  "First we'll watch one of the DVD's." She put one of the
disks into her laptop and pressed start.  She then sat down next to us on
my bed.  Once the images came on screen I instantly wanted it to stop. 
There on the screen was me, completely naked, standing in front of the
wooded area that was behind the mall.  Oh god they were filming me!  I
tried to lower my head but Emily's hand tilted my chin back up.  "Watch
sweetie." She ordered.  I then watched myself, in perfect clear view, make
my way across the parking lot to the mall.  My earlier wonder if there were
more people involved was answered because I knew the girls were not
anywhere near me at that time.  But where was the person who was filming? I
saw no one.  As the DVD continued I saw myself walk up to the mall and them
make my way around it.  I could see the nervous and paranoid look on my
face very clearly.  I could feel tears begin to well up in my eyes again
but I tried to fight it.  I didn't want to give them the satisfaction.  For
several minutes I watched myself cautiously walk along side the mall and
then go around the front.  "I love how the whiteness of your skin adds to
your vunerability." CJ pleasingly stated.  "I can tell you one thing girl.
You are not getting a suntan.  Your skin is so creamy looking.  Almost like
milk." "Unlike you CJ whose skin looks like Chocolate milk." Emily joked,
causing CJ to give her a playful elbow to her shoulder as they giggled. "Oh
wait." Cj blurted.  "Here comes the part with the security gaurd." I
watched myself crossing the parking lot and suddenly come to a stop.  I saw
the expression my face turn to anguish.  This must be when I saw the
security guard because after a second I saw myself take off running. "Boy,
look at you run Amanda." Emily spoke.  "You'd think your legs had caught on
fire or something." I continued watching as I got to my car and looked for
the keys under my drivers side door, than run to the other side and crawl
in the car.  The security cart then came on to the screen and I watched in
awe as I jerked my car up the curb and then squeeled around the security
guy. "Just like on 'The Dukes of Hazard'." Emily said as they both laughed.
"It's amazing what adreniline will make you do." As I watched my car drive
off screen CJ whispered to me, "Listen to what the guy says to his
walkie-talkie after you leave." The camera remained focused on the security
guard as he pulled out his walkie-talkie and spoke, "Matt?  Yeah she got
away.  I don't know what she was doing.  Must've been a dare I guess.  Yeah
I know.  Well I could think of worse things to see in the morning than a
sweet piece of ass like that." Oh god I'm gonna pass out.  CJ began rocking
me harder as the two of them giggled at what the man just said. The shot
then ended and now the new scene was that of the athletic field and began
with my car pulling up to the curb.  God how did they get there so fast? 
Was someone else filming this part?  I watched as I crawled out the car and
entered the field through the fence door and began running for the
equitment shed. "I noticed you realized I didn't say you couldn't run here.
That's very observant Amy." CJ whispered.  I watched as my naked form was
moving at top speed.  I couldn't help noticing the form of my body as I
moved, my breasts bouncing and my legs pumping.  If it had been anyone else
but me I might have found it to something beautiful, as opposed to
dreadful. Then I moved in front of the shed and saw myself hunch down. 
Then I remebered what happened next and I went numb. "Here comes the best
part." Emily gleefully spouted.  "This part is just priceless." The camera
then zoomed in on me and I watched in horror as I squated and began to pee.
I tried to look away but again Emily's hand turned my head forward.  "Eyes
front." she ordered.  I watched myself, in clear bold color, urinate out in
the open.  The image was so clear you could actually see the pee leave my
vagina.  This time I couldn't hold the tears back and they came flowing
out. CJ then unclasped one of her arms from me and began rubbing her hand
on the small of my back. "There there." she cooed.  " I know this is
embarrasing for you.  It's gonna be okay babygirl." She kept rocking me
gently and I was able to regain control of myself.  I watched myself finish
peeing and begin to run to the bleachers.  Once behind the bleachers I was
out of sight.  The camera couldn't follow me in and my image was blocked by
the bleacher seats.  "Em.  I think it's time we put in the other DVD."
"Good idea girlfriend.  Do you mind Amanda?" I shook my head no.  I
certainly didn't mind.  They could burn it for all I cared. Emily got up
from the bed and went over to her laptop and took out the DVD and put in
the other one.  As Emily pressed play CJ's arm squeezed tighter around me.
The image that came up was that of the inside of a car.  It looked to be
the drivers seat.  Then to my horror I saw my naked self crawl into the
drivers seat. "Oh my god you put a camera in my car!" I involuntarily
blurted out.  I could not believe the lengths they wee going to just to
embarrass me. "Damn Amanda." Emily replied in surprise.  "I think that's
the loudest I've ever heard you speak since we met." As I watched myself I
couldn't help noticing how terrified I looked.  My eyes were constantly
checking my mirrors for other drivers and I was hunched down in an attempt
to hide myself.  The placement of the camera captured me completely,
everything was showing. "Em, I gotta hand it you." CJ praised.  "You really
know how to use these cameras.  You can practically see inside of her.  I
bow to your greatness." "Why thank you CJ.  I do my best." Soon it came to
the part where I had to stop for the red light.  I watched myself notice
the truck pulling up next to me and then watched myself try to scrunch over
to the one side in an attempt to hide myself better.  In doing so though it
caused my vagina to open wider, making it more obvious that I was wet down
there.  Geez this keeps getting worse.  Did God hate me or something?
"Isn't it amazing how nerves and embarrassment can cause arousal." Emily
chirped.  "Look at how erect your nipples are too." I wish she would shut
up. Then we heard the voice of the lady from the truck on the screen,
"Excuse me miss.  Did you know you're naked?" This caused Emily to burst
out laughing.  "This town is full of the most retarded people." she mocked.
God this was getting to be too much, and CJ seemed to notice. "Em.  Why
don't you turn it off.  I think Amy has seen enough." Emily gave me a
sympathetic looking glance and turned it off.  She then turned to me and
said, "Don't bother trying to find the camera in your car.  If you mess
with it or take it out, well I probably don't have to tell you what'll
happen." She then held up the third disk.  "This disk contains all the
stills from the DVD's, and their quality is the same as on the DVD's. 
There are some great shots of you peeing and they will be added to any
mailings that we may be forced to send out.  Plus we've made plenty of
copies of the DVD's and we'll hand them all over town if you don't do as
your asked.  We went through alot of trouble to make these and we'll use
them if we have to." "Why are you doing this to me?" I weakly spoke. "We
don't have time to go into that now." Emily answered.  "Plus you were told
no uestions, although we'll let this one slide due to the circumstances. 
It's best you know though that you now belong to us." They way she said
that showed she was in complete control and it caused me to start sobbing
uncontrollably.  CJ began rocking me some more and started whispering
"Shhhh" in my ear. "Em.  Would you get those pills out of my bag please."
Cj asked.  "And get my bottle of water out too." Emily then retreived the
items and poured two pills into her hand and offered them to me.  "These
are just mild sedatives Amy.  They're not addictive, there just to help you
relax." I took the pills in my shaking hand and swallowed them with the
help of the water as CJ stroked my hair.  "There you go.  Now just relax.
Tell you what.  Tomorrow you can wear your normal clothes to school.  That
way you can have a small reprieve from all the nudity.  Does that sound
good?" I just meagly nodded my head and continued sobbing.  CJ stood me up
for a second and pulled the covers on my bed out.  "Here why don't you lay
down and try and sleep.  We'll pack for you and let ourselves out.  Okay?"
As I laid down CJ pulled the covers over me and tucked me in.  Emily then
bent down to meet my face and spoke softly.  "We do want you to know that
we're not doing this because we hate you.  We actually are quite fond of
you." With that she kissed me on the cheek.  Within a few minutes I had
cried myself to sleep.

   Those sedatives I took seemed a bit more than mild.  When I woke up it
was 6:30 and I had slept like a rock.  I hoped for a minute that everything
that happened yesturday was somehow a bad dream and didn't really happen.
When I threw the covers off me I was reminded that it was all to true.  I
was still naked.  Last night must've been the first time in my life I had
slept naked and I'd love it to be the last.  Somehow I knew this was only
be the beginning.  After I got out of bed and truned on the light I saw my
suitcase sitting by the door.  It had another note on it, I've gotten more
notes in two days than in my whole life.  It read:

   WE'VE ALREADY PACKED YOUR CLOTHES UP FOR YOU SO DON'T OPEN YOUR
SUITCASE. WE'VE LAID OUT AN OUTFIT OF YOUR REGULAR CLOTHES FOR YOU ON YOUR
DRESSER AND I'M SURE YOU'LL BE HAPPY THAT THEY COVER YOU.  A WORKING CAMERA
HAS BEEN PLACED IN YOUR ROOM SO YOU ARE BEING FILMED AS YOU READ THIS. 
DON'T BOTHER TRYING TO FIND IT, YOU KNOW WHAT'LL HAPPEN.  SEE YOU AFTER
SCHOOL.  LOVE, US.

   Oh god they put a camera in here.  I immediatly covered myself with my
hands and moved over to my dresser where the clothes they laid out were. 
For once I was relieved, the outfit was normal.  There was a pair of jeans,
sweatshirt, regular bra and knickers.  I quickly grabbed the clothes and
darted out of my bedroom.  This was so awful.  My private haven had been
violated, would there be nowhere I was safe. I went to the bathroom and got
ready for school.

   I didn't want school to end today.  Usually the end of the school day
made me happy but today I had dreaded it.  I was going to have to go on a
weekend trip with Emily and CJ to Eugene and I had no idea what was instore
for me, well I knew what was instore but didn't know the details.  I kept
seeing those DVD's of me playing in my head and worried that others might
get to see them.  Plus now there was a camera in my room too.  In fact as I
was driving out of the school parking lot I remembered that there's a
camera in my car and I'm being filmed now.  At least now I'm covered.  At
school I was asked a couple of times as to where my shorts were from the
day before and I just gave them a dirty look and tried to ignore them.  The
one unsettling moment came in English class when I overheard two girls
talking behind me. "I was talking to my aunt last night," one of the girls
said.  "And she was telling me that yesturday morning when she and my uncle
were going out for breakfast.  They pulled up next to a car that had a
naked girl driving it." "A naked girl?" the other girl asked. "Yes.  My
aunt said she tried to get her attention, she wasn't sure if the girl knew
she was naked." "How would someone not know if they're naked?  That's just
stupid." "That's my aunt.  Anyway I guess she took off when the light was
green and drove out of sight." "What kind of car was she driving?" "A white
Toyota of some kind." "Really.  Amanda don't you drive a white Toyota?" I
couldn't speak.  I felt like getting up and leaving but knew that would be
the worst thing I could do.  I knew I had to give an answer so I forced
myself to say, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" "Do you drive a white
Toyota?" "Yes I do." "Were you driving around naked yesterday morning?" "Of
course not." I lied.  "Who would do something like that?" At least who
would do it willingly. "I don't know.  She must be some kind of whore or
something." I was not a whore but listening to them made me feel like one.
The rest of the day I tried to listen to other coversations to see if
anybody else had heard anything about seeing a naked girl around town, I
was relieved that no one had.  I suddenly wished I could go down to Arizona
and live with my brother.  He was kind of kind of a jerk sometimes but I
could live with it.  At least I'd be far from here.

   I drove home as slowly as I could fearing having to go on this trip.  I
thought about not going home at all but I knew I didn't have a choice, they
would probably e-mail those pictures out if I didn't show.  As I drove down
my block and approached my house I saw CJ's SUV parked in my driveway. 
Damn they're already here.  I wanted to keep on driving past but made
myself park in front of my house.  I got out and walked over to the SUV and
noticed they weren't in it.  Where were they?  Then Emily came out the side
door of my house and walked my direction.  How did they get in my house?
"Hey Amanda." she said smiling as she walked over and gave me a hug. 
"We've been waiting for you.  We had copies of your keys made so we let
ourselves in since yor folks aren't here.  Hope you don't mind?" Of course
I mind.  I mind this whole damn plot.  They were completely moving into my
life.  Emily then took my arm and said, "Lets go inside for a little bit
before we go." and then she led me into my house.  As we walked through my
living room she pointed to one of the family portraits on the wall. "Is
that guy your brother?" she asked pointing at the guy standing next to me
in the picture.  "Yes." I answered.  "He lives in Arizona now with his
wife." "Really?  So I guess he won't be a problem.  Your Dad looks like an
old hippie.  Is he?" "Sort of.  He listens to old 60's music." "Cool." She
then led me to the stairs and we went up to my room where CJ was waiting.
"Hi Amy.  You ready to go?" She asked with a pleased grin.  I'd never be
ready to go on this trip, but I nodded to her anyway.  "Great.  As you
noticed this morning we already packed your clothes for you but there's
some clothes that need to be added to your suitcase." She then walked over
to my suitcase and opened it.  This was my big suitcase and I saw that it
was packed with just about all the clothes that I ususally wear.  I
couldn't help feeling surprised that we were bringing so many of my clothes
with us. "Now is the time for my favorite part." CJ proclaimed.  "We need
to pack the clothes you have on you." "But what do I have to wear in car?"
I asked, thinking they had another outfit for me.  CJ just looked and me
and ginned widely.  "Why your birthday suit of course." No!  No goddammit
they can't want that.  They wanted me to ride in a car naked for the whole
ride down to Eugene?  That's at least a two hour drive. "Please don't make
me do that." I pleaded but she just replied, "This isn't up for discussion
Amy.  Now get undressed and lets go." God I have to undress in front of
them again, and there was a camera in my room now that would film it.  Gosh
there's just no escape.  I kicked off my shoes and began the routine of
undressing.  Once I took something off CJ would fold it and put it in my
suitcase.  Again she insistd that I be barefoot and soon I was naked again
and she closed my suitcase and picked it up. "That's that." She proclaimed.
"Lets head off to the land of hippies known as Eugene." She walked out of
my bedroom and Emily took my arm again and we followed.  When we got to the
side door Emily stopped and we waited while CJ went out and put my suitcase
in the SUV.  Then she called for us to come.  I gave Emily a pleading look
but she just smiled and led me out the door.  I was now outside in broad
daylight standing naked in my driveway.  I was terrified my neighbors could
see me from their houses.  What would they think.  Emily locked the door
behind her and then led me over to the SUV.  As we walked my eyes darted
everywhere searching for someone watching. "Amy gets the front seat next to
me." CJ called out. "Damn Amanda, ain't you the lucky one." Emily said
jokingly.  She then opened the passenger door for me and I quickly climed
in and closed the door. "Seatbelt." CJ ordered and I fastend it around my
shaking body.  Emily climbed in the seat behind me and fastend hers as
well. "Okay babygirl.  We're off on our next adventure." With that we
pulled out of the driveway and drove off.



   After driving a few miles we got on I-5 heading south towards Eugene. 
Luckily for me nobody I knew saw us as we drove through town to get to I-5,
I was terribly worried we would.  I tried to keep crouched down but CJ
would then order me to sit up.  I had to sit on a small hand towel that
covered the bottom of the seat.  Emily made a point of letting me know
about the wet spot I left on my drivers seat in my car yesturday morning
which added to my shame.  The two of them kept arguing about what music to
play on the drive.  I tried to tune them out because I was worried about
other things but the disscussion became somewhat heated. "Goddammit CJ I'm
sick of fucking listening to Jay-Z and Mary J.  Blige.  Can't we listen to
some rock-n-roll for a change?" "Well I don't wanna listen to those
freakish bands that you always listen to.  As far as I'm concerned KORN can
get hit by a meteor." "Lets listen to Jet then." "Fuck Jet.  They're AC/DC
rip offs." "Then play AC/DC then." "I don't have any AC/DC." I was worried
this was going to go on the whole trip.  I was secretly hoping that maybe
they might kill each other and I'd be out of this awful situation, but I
didn't think I'd be that lucky.  "What bands do you like Amanda?" Emily
asked me. "I like Dave Matthews Band." I replied quietly. "Dave Matthews!"
they both answered.  "You're into nerd music?  Figures." CJ said mockingly.
I'm actully surprised they didn't already know this, they seemed to know
quite a bit about me already. "You sure you don't prefer The Barenaked
Ladies?" Emily joked and they both started laughing.  Gosh they make me
ride naked and then they make jokes about it, real fair. "How about The
Beastie Boys?  They rock-n-roll enough for you Em?" "They'll do I guess."
Emily answered. "Like the Beasties Amy?" I actully didn't but I nodded
anyway.  What music they played was far down on my list of complaints.  One
thing I was happy about though was that the SUV we were riding in was high
up off the ground so when we passed normal cars they couldn't look in on
me, and those vehicles that were the same heighth could only really see my
bare shoulders.  This made not being aloud to crouch less unnerving.  This
all changed though when we approached a large semi-truck that was in the
far right lane. "Hey look, a big Pepsi truck." CJ pointed out about the
truck.  "Lets give the driver a good look at our Amy.  It may brighten his
day." She then began to pull up next to the cab of the truck.  This time
they were going to show me off to someone and my nerves took over.  I tried
to cover myself with my arms but Emily reached from behind my seat and
pulled my arms away. "Sorry sweetie.  But no covering up." Emily whispered
to me as she held on to my arms to keep me from covering back up with them.
Like CJ she was much stronger than me.  Within seconds we were driving
right next to the driver of the truck.  I felt like I was about to pass out
as I sat there exposed, I couldn't believe this was happening. "Oh, I think
he's noticed you." Emily blurted.  "I think he likes what he sees." I just
keept my eyes on the floor.  I began taking in shorter breaths and my heart
was as loud as a drum. "My god Em she's changing colors." CJ proclaimed. 
"She's turning a bright, beautiful color of red.  She's almost like a mood
ring." Just then the truck driver whailed on his horn which was so loud it
startled all of us and caused CJ to swerve a little out of surprise, let
alone scaring the crap out of me. "Look at him and give him a smile
Amanda." Emily ordered, but I couldn't make myself look due to all the
shame I was feeling.  Emily tightend her grip on my arms, "Amanda, do as
you're told or we'll do this with every semi-truck we come by." That was
enough to get me to cooperate.  Using all my will I turned my head towards
the truck driver.  He was a really ugly man, maybe in his late forties,
with a long beard and a baseball cap.  He leered at me with a toothless
grin and honked his horn again.  "Smile Amanda." Emily ordered again and I
managed to force a weak smile.  "Now wave." Then Emily pushed my right arm
forward and I gave him a small wave before she pulled it back.  Just then
CJ reached over with her non-driving hand and began to gently massage my
left thigh, this awoke my body into betraying me again.  My nipples began
to harden and my breath shortend some more.  This felt good and awful at
the same time.  Seeing this made the truck driver smile even bigger.  God
please help me, this is the worst yet.  CJ then moved her hand up my thigh
and patted my vagina lightly with her fingers, causing a shutter to go up
my spine.  I had never been touched there before, she was the first.  I was
about to scream at her when she suddenly put her foot on the gas and sped
on by him.  He honked one more time but within a minute CJ had sped far
enough ahead that he become a blur in the rearview mirror.  They both
laughed hysterically as Emily let go of my arms and CJ removed her hand
from my leg.  They kept laughing for the next several minutes and then
finally quieted.  Myself I wanted to crawl into a ball and cry.  I felt as
small as a child from this expirience. "What did you think of that Amy?" CJ
asked. "I hated it.  It was awful." My voice raising to my normal pitch.
"You didn't like it even a little?" "Hell no." "Good.  You shouldn't.  That
just means you're healthy." What was this, some kind of psycho babble?  Was
she trying to reassure me or something.  This was going to be a long
weekend.

   The next few miles went by without anymore semi-truck incidents.  We
passed a few but CJ didn't pull next to them.  I was still shaking from
that incident and Emily kept rubbing my shoulders and tried to reasure me.
This actully didn't help my shame much but it did help calm down my body.
Soon we came up to the exit to enter Salem, the state capital and CJ moved
into the turning lane. "We have to make a stop here real quick Amy.  It
shouldn't take long." CJ then turned on the exit and came to a stop light.
I was dreading that they were going to make me do something here like get
out and walk.  When the light turned green she turned right and then turned
right again.  After a few miles we turned into a parking lot.  The building
the lot belonged to read "GoodWill" and CJ parked about a dozen spaces from
the entry. "Be right back." exclaimed Emily and she got out of the car and
went to the back. "What's she doing?" I asked puzzled. "Just dropping off
some unneeded junk." CJ answered with a sly grin.  I heard Emily both open
and close the back compartment and then she headed towards the store, with
my suitcase in her hand. "What's she gonna do with my stuff?" I asked,
voice sounding panicked, which I was beginning to do. "She's going to
donate it all to Goodwill.  Isn't that nice of her?" "What!" I shouted.  I
could feel the blood rushing from head.  "She can't do that!" "Go after her
and stop her then." She said with a laugh.  She knew I would never get out
while I was like this.  Now this was really going too far. "Why are you
giving away my clothes for!" "Because they're crap.  We're doing you a
favor, and getting a tax write-off as well." "What am I supposed to wear!"
"What you're wearing now." "The whole trip!" "Yepper skepper." "But what
about when I get back.  I can't go in my house like this!  And what about
school!" "Don't worry, we'll get you new stuff.  It'll all be swell." Oh
yeah, swell ain't the word for it.  Hell seemed a more appropriate word. 
If the clothes they get me are anything like what they had me wear at
school yesterday I was as good as naked. "What am I going to tell my
parents about my clothes being gone?" "We'll tell them your suitcase was
stolen on the trip.  Eugene is full of drugged out losers, they'll believe
it.  Just relax." Relax she tells me.  The woman who is fully dressed in a
sweater and jeans and has more clothes with her is telling me to relax.  I
wanted to strangle her.  It hit me then I would have no clothes on this
trip, two nights naked.  Oh god no, this has to be a bad dream.  After a
few minutes of sitting in shock Emily came back and got back in the car.
"We got a hundred dollar write-off from all that." Emily proclaimed
happily. "That included the suitcase as well." "Awesome." CJ replied. 
"That's more than I thought we'd get for that crap." CJ then restarted the
car and pulled out.  As we headed back to the freeway I watched in my side
mirror as GoodWill, and my clothes, dissapeared in the background.



   When we finally arrived in Eugene it had just turned dark, and since it
was a friday night traffic was fairly heavy.  At least CJ was decent enough
to have the heat in the SUV on high so I wasn't cold.  I was still upset at
the fact that they had just given away the majority of my clothes along
with my suitcase, leaving me nothing to wear on this trip as well as very
little to wear in general.  This was all getting way out of hand.  I almost
wished I had told them to 'go to hell' when this first started.  Sure they
would've e-mailed those pictures to everyone, but at that time there were
just the three pics of me coming out of the shower.  Now they had tons more
pictures, including ones of me urinating, and DVD's to boot.  Plus if I had
told them off I wouldn't be here now, I'd be sitting at home with all my
clothes and not have to answer to these two.  But now I'm sitting naked in
the passenger seat of an SUV with two people I barely know, who are going
to make me do God knows what, and I have no clue as to why their doing
this. We turned off the interstate and drove thru the middle of town. 
Eugene was a good size city, the population was over 100 grand, and at this
time appeared to be busy. "I'm getting hungry." CJ announced.  "Lets get
some drive thru.  What sounds good to you guys?" "There's a McDonalds
coming up." Emily replied."Let's just stop there and pick something up and
take it the hotel with us." "That sounds fine.  That okay with you Amy?"
"Yes." I answered.  Not really caring where we got food at. "Em.  Why don't
you call the hotel and make sure everythings set." "Good idea." I heard
Emily take out her cell phone and dial. "Hi, may I speak to your manager
please." she spoke into the phone.  "Hi, this is Emily.  Yes.  We're doing
great.  I just wanted to let you know that we're in town now and will be
arriving shortly, so we wanted to make sure everything is set up.  Great.
We won't get any hassles from anyone?  Super.  Is the car we wanted ready
as well?  By 7 o'clock.  That'll be fine.  Okay we're just going to pick up
some grub and then we'll be there.  Oh yes, she is.  Okay, love you
sweetie. Bye." And then she hung up.  I didn't like the sound of what she
was saying, it sounded like they had alot of big plans. We came up to the
McDonalds and CJ turned in and headed toward the drive thru.  It wasn't
lost on me that I was about to be exposed to the workers in the drive thru
windows.  There was a lengthy line ahead us so it would be a few minutes
before it was our turn, but my head began to swirl none the less. "Is
everything set up at the hotel Em?" "Oh yes.  He says he's looking forward
to our arrival." "I bet he is." The line in front of us moved up a car and
I noticed a car get in line behind us.  Soon we'd be at the menu.  I felt
completely trapped, I couldn't get out and run in the state I was in, I
could only sit and face the inevitable.  I wondered if I could actually die
of embarrassment.  I secretly hoped so just so this could end. "You know
what you want to order Em?" "Yeah.  Get me a Cobb salad with the grilled
chicked and vinegret dressing and a diet coke." "What do you want Amy?" I
didn't hear the question at first because I was too busy watching our line
move forward. "Amy?" CJ asked again.  "What do you want?" Breaking out of
my trance I told her, "A chicken sandwich and a sprite." and then watched
as the line moved again and we pulled up to the menu.  "Hi, can I help
you?" a voice said from the menu speaker. "Yes." CJ answered loudly.  "We
need two grilled chicked cobb salads, one with vinegret dressing the other
with french.  A grilled chicken sandwich, two medium diet Cokes and a
medium Sprite." "That'll be $16.58 at the first window, please pull
through." There were now two cars ahead of for the first window. "Can I
please cover myself?" I pleaded."What if they call the police or
something?" "Of course you can't cover yourself, part of the point of this
trip is to show you off." CJ replied.  "And they're not going to call the
police.  This is a liberal college town, they're used to stuff like this."
We then pulled forward again.  I could see the lady in the drive thru
window talking to the car ahead of us.  She was youngish looking hispanic
girl with chubby cheeks.  God what she going to think when she sees me?
"Okay Amanda," Emily started.  "keep your hands at your side and smile when
we come to the window.  If she asks any questions we'll answer them, don't
say anything unless we tell you to." My heart began beating heavily again,
something that was becoming a too common occurence for my liking.  Then
came time to pull forward. "Hi," the drive thru lady said.  "that'll be
$16.58 please." Then she noticed me as CJ handed her a twenty.  "Oh my."
she blurted.  "You seem to be dressed for comfort.  Why are you like that?"
"She's always wanted to try it." CJ answered.  "She's a bit of a thrill
seeker." "Really?  She seems to be turning red.  Is that thrilling to her?"
"She's fine.  She's always naked around people, she gets off on it." Oh
that damn bitch, she's making me sound like a slut.  The lady never took
her eyes off me. "Wow.  Well she's braver than me, I'd never do this."
"Yeah, she's quite the exhibitionist.  Aren't you Amy?" I didn't answer at
first but then I received a nudge from the back seat.  "Yes." I quietly
answered. "Well.  As long as you're enjoying yourself." She then began to
hand CJ the change. "That's okay you keep the change.  Consider it a tip."
"Thank you." she replied gratefully.  "Your order will be at the next
window.  Don't catch cold." "Tell her thank you." Emily whispered in my
ear. "Th...thank you." I managed to stammer and then we pulled away. "Very
good Amy." CJ praised.  "You're off to a good start." "Look, her nipples
are getting hard from embarrassment." Emily noticed. "They sure are." CJ
then reached and tweeked my left nipple.  "Being embarrassed really suits
you baby." "Please don't do that." I pleaded as she tweeked my other
nipple. "That makes it worse." "Oh Amy.  Our little naked virgin girl.  I
forget you don't get touched often." I actually don't really get touched at
all, I rather prefer it that way.  She pulled her hand away from me and
then we pulled forward some more and had only one car in front of us for
the next window.  Then I saw a guy with acne all over his face stick his
head out of the drive thru window and look over at us, i imagined the other
drive thru lady tipped him off as to my state of undress. "Looks like
they're waiting for you Amanda." Emily stated.  "You'll probably have the
whole crew come say hello." Then the car in front of us pulled away and we
came to a stop at the pickup window.  The guy in the window looked directly
at me and seemed at a loss for words.  Just then another young guy came
over as well and looked right at me. "Your order will be right up ladies."
the second guy told us.  "Gosh you really are naked.  This is so cool."
"Isn't she cute?" CJ asked them.  "She looks so much better like this than
when she's dressed." "She looks good from here." the first guy answered. 
"I'm glad I came to work today." I just wanted to die, die right there.  My
earlier thoughts of dying of embarrassment didn't seem to be happening, I
was going to have to live through this. "Where are you ladies going to be
later?" the second guy asks. "Sorry guys.  She doesn't date, and we have
plans." "Just thought I'd ask." He was then handed a bag containing our
food and promptly handed it to CJ, making sure he leaned in as far as he
could before she took the bag from him. "Thank you for coming by ladies."
He said to us happily.  "It's been a pleasure." "Ours too." Then I received
another nudge from the backseat. "Thank you." I forced myself to say as CJ
pulled away and headed for the exit.



   I couldn't get the vision of those two drive thru guys leering at me out
of my head.  Their eyes scanning me up and down taking in my form, it made
me just numb with shame.  Plus they both took such joy in my embarrassment
that I couldn't help but hate them.  Damn dorks.  And somehow I felt this
was just a warmup for what was comming later. "Those dicks gave us the
wrong salads." Emily blurted angrily after checking the bag with the food.
"They gave us bacon ranch salads instead of cobb." "They probably were too
busy thinking with their hard-ons to pay attention to what they were
doing." CJ replied and glanced over at me and winked.  She then asked "Do
you wanna go back Em?" "No.  These'll do.  Plus we're almost to the hotel.
What a couple of retards though.  This was probably the closest they've
come to a naked woman." "Yeah, they're probably jerking off on the
hamburgers right now." God that's a gross thought.  The mental picture of
those two thinking of me and touching themselves was quite revolting. 
"Here we are." CJ announced as we pulled into the parking lot of a
multi-level hotel.  The first thing I noticed was that the parking lot was
very full.  "There's alot of U of O ulumni staying here for the football
game tomorrow." Emily explained as if she was reading my thoughts.  "The
whole place is booked up through the weekend." Great.  While I knew the
University of Oregon was located in Eugene I completely forgot that there
was a football game here this weekend.  Now I have to stay in a hotel full
of rowdy football fans.  CJ drove around the parking lot for a few minutes
and finally parked in an empty spot in the back.  God I was not liking this
at all, not that I have liked anything I've done with these two so far.
After CJ parked and shut off the engine she took out her cell phone and
handed it to me.  She then said, "Me and Em are going to go ahead and go in
and get our room key and take our stuff up the room.  When we're ready I'll
call you on my cell, just press talk to answer, and then you'll walk on
up." "What!" I screamed.  "You want me to walk like this through the
parking, into the hotel, and up to the room!  You can't be serious." "When
haven't we been serious?" Emily asked. "But there'll be hundreds of people
in the hotel, and they'll all see me." "That's kind of the point Amanda. 
This trip is to get you used to being naked in front of people." "Why?  Why
do you want to humiliate me like this for?  I don't get it." "You will in
due time.  But for now if you don't want those pictures e-mailed to people
like those two dorks at McDonalds than I think you should follow orders."
"But what if someone tries to grab me?""Amanda, the people here know your
coming and they have plenty of parking lot security cameras and if anyone
gets too close to you they'll be all over them fast.  You'll be fine." That
didn't really make me feel better knowing there were people at camera
monitors watching for me as I strolled naked through the parkinglot.  Oh
god my head feels like it's floating. "I don't think I can do this." I
pleaded, hoping for some kind of reprieve. "You don't think you can huh."
Emily pondered.  "Well then I'll tell you what.  This one time I will offer
you a choice.  You can either do what we just asked or I can give you my
overcoat to wear and you can come in with us, but, if you choose the second
choice I get to e-mail your pictures to three highschools of my choice. 
And I promise you they'll be big highschools with more students than people
that are staying in the hotel.  And you know they'll spread those pictures
around." Dammit, once again they were giving an option that was no option.
Sure I'd spare myself some embarrassment now, but I knew those pictures
would get around.  I just couldn't catch a break. "What's it going to be
Amanda?" Emily asked smugly. "I'll do it." I answered defeted. "You'll do
what?" "I'll go in like this." I couldn't believe I just agreed to that.
"Smart choice." With that Emily got out of the car and went to the back.
"You made the right choice Amy." CJ said trying to comfort me.  "I
understand your hesitence but it's for the best.  I'll call you in a few
and give you our room number and you can come up." She then got out of the
car and joined Emily. I sat there in the car for what seemed like hours,
although I was in no hurry to get out, and I just pondered what I was about
to do.  Since we were parked in the back I would have to walk pretty much
all the way around the building to get to the entrance, plus not having any
shoes I'd have to watch for any broken glass that might be on the ground. I
didn't even want to think about going inside.  This is a nightmare.  I was
suddenly startled by the ringing cell phone.  I didn't want to answer but
made myself do it. "Yes." I answered. "Hey Amy.  I can see you from our
room.  I need you to get out of the car first before I give you more
instructuions." This was it.  I made myself open my door and looked around
for anyone.  When I saw no one I slowly stepped out onto the parking lot.
"Close the door hon." She ordered from the other end of line.  Once I
closed the door I heard the doors lock behind me. "Isn't that cool.  I can
lock it from up here." "Please.  It's cold out here." I pleaded as a chill
ran up my exposed flesh. "Sorry.  I just get excited.  When you come inside
use the glass elevator in the center of the lobby next to the restaurant.
Go up to the 7th floor.  We're in room 715.  We'll leave the door ajar for
you." she then added "You may walk briskly through the parking lot since
it's chilly out, but once inside you must walk normally.  Don't answer any
questions, just keep moving.  We'll be watching you." Then she hung up. I
stood there next to the Suv for a couple of minutes unable to make myself
walk.  If she hadn't locked the car doors I'm sure I would've gotten back
in despite myself.  I just tried to concentrate, just put one foot in front
of the other.  Finally I began walking.  I tried as much as possible to
stay inbetween cars so I could have something to duck behind if someone
came.  I was worried though that I might accidently set off someones car
alarm, drawing unwanted attention to my location, but so far so good.  The
ground was very cold on the bottom of my feet which was uncomfortable but
did motivate me to move faster and keep going.  I was very fortunate that
no one was in the parking lot at the time which was surprising to me but
very welcome.  Soon I made my way around the first corner and started down
the side towards the front.  I couldn't help thinking of my walk through
the mall parking lot yesterday morning and the similarities of what I was
doing now.  One difference was this paking lot was full while that one was
empty.  I guess I graduated to a higher level mission.  After a few minutes
I came to the other corner and peaked around it.  To my horror I saw a
small group of people standing in front of the entrance.  They looked like
they were smoking cigarettes and talking.  Crap, I was probably going to
have to walk up past them to go in the hotel.  Again I didn't know if I
could do this.  But soon the cold air made me have to move.  With great
fear and trepidation I headed towards the entrance.



   I was moving closer to them with every step forward.  From where I was
standing it looked like 3 men and 2 women, all of whom were decked out in
Oregon Duck merchandise.  With this next step forward I'll come into their
line of view.  They haven't noticed me yet, so far so good.  I can see the
entrance to the hotel from here.  God this is awful, I'm going to have to
walk naked in front of these people to get inside.  If it wasn't getting so
cold I'd hide untill they went back in.  It looked like they were having a
smoke and conversing with each other.  Gotta keep moving.  I'm getting
closer.  Oh crap!  One of the women sees me. "Oh my God!" screams the woman
in the green Ducks sweatshirt.  "Ha ha.  Look what's coming our way." Oh no
they're all turning towards me.  They're all looking at me! "Holy shit!"
blurted the man in the white Ducks sweater.  "You don't see this every
year." "Can I help you with anything sweetheart," asked the woman in the
lightnig yellow t-shirt, that was over a black sweatshirt.  "Like with
anything to wear perhaps?" This comment caused them all to chuckle.  This
wasn't funny, this was humiliating.  Keep going.  Almost to them.  As I
made my way passed the small group of people my left breast rubbed up
against the man with the green, yellow, and white Ducks jacket.  God that
felt revolting.  Keep walking.  About to enter the first entrance door now.
"She's a shy little thing isn't she?" the other man commented (I didn't
notice what he was wearing) as the first door closed behind me.  Crap
there's the front desk behind the second door.  My God there's all looking
right at me.  Keep moving.  I walked through the second entrance door and I
felt a rush from the heat of the inside of the building.  This causes a
pleasent shiver to come over me. "Good evening Miss Johnson." said the
young man behind the front desk.  Shit they know my name.  Gotta keep
moving.  Gotta get to room 715.  Where's the glass elevator?  I turn to my
right and I notice the lobby.  Oh God everyone in the lobby is looking at
me!  I Have to find the elevator.  The rush of blood over my body from the
from the humiliation, as well as the sudden warmth from the lobby, caused
my body to begin betraying me yet again.  The shame from all these stares
caused my nipples to harden to where they almost began to hurt.  Oh I'm
feeling like I'm going to faint.  My instincts took over and I made myself
walk towards the lobby.  After a few steps I spotted the glass elevator on
the far end.  Crap this is an open air lobby.  The floors all have balcony
walkways so those staying here can look down on the lobby from their floor.
I soon notice that people are currently looking down on me, several floors
of people.  Got to keep going.  As I move towards the elevator people
practically move out of the way to form a path to it.  I move down it
hoping to keep my legs from buckling under me.  As make my way down the
path I feel myself getting wet down south, dammit this isn't happening.  A
flash went off, someone took a picture. "Smile." another person says as
they snap a photo of me.  Oh Jesus!  Keep going, halfway there.  Don't
think about it. "She sure is brave." "Looks like she's got that Oregon
tan." "From her butt she likes like she might have some Italian blood in
her." Shit this torture to listen to.  Almost to the elevator.  I finally
reach the landing and I quickly press the up botton.  I look up and I
notice the elevator is currently moving up to a high floor.  Please hurry
up.  I looked down at the floor and tried not to think about what I'm
doing, as well as how I must look. "She seems to be embarrassed." "But her
headlights are on though." "She is a natural looking girl." "She's also
cute." Come on elevator hurry up.  It finally stopped.  My heart won't quit
beating rapidly, I feel I might explode.  Hurry up dammit!  It's coming
down.  Come on hurry.  I hear more cameras go off.  Now others have
pictures of me naked.  i don't know if I can handle this.  The elevator
finally arrives and I dart in and hit the 7 botton.  After what seemed like
eternity the door closes and the elevator begins moving upward.  The upward
motion of the elevator causes my body to become more involutarily aroused.
It soon dawns on me that everyone can still see me since the walls of the
elevator are made of glass.  Great, just great.  Why is it stopping on the
3rd floor for?  As the door opens 3 people on the floor shoot pictures of
me.  This isn't fair.  After they get several shots the door re-closes and
I begin to move upward again.  Please don't stop again untill the 7th. 
Passed the 4th floor, no stopping.  5th floor, no stopping.  6th floor,
stopping!  As the door opens a young asian woman in what looks like a hotel
uniform steps in the elevator and closes the door behind her.  She then
turns to me and speaks. "Hello Miss Johnson.  I'm Cassandra Lee.  One of
the managers of this hotel.  I'd like to welcome you." Her english was
perfect and her voice had a sound of intelligence to it.  "I see that you
have drawn quite a crowd of on-lookers.  We had to warn everyone of your
coming so that people with children, and those who are prudish, can go to
their rooms until you have arrived to yours." Finally the elevator reached
the 7th floor and the door opened.  "Let me escort you to your room." She
then took my arm, just as both CJ and Emily had done before, and led me out
of the elevator and down the walkway.  "I want you to know that while
you're staying here at this hotel you will not be bothered.  We will be
watch your room constantly to make sure the three of you are not hassled,
especially you." Are we almost there yet?  There's room 713.  714.  As we
approach room 715 the door suddenly swings open and Emily steps out into
walkway, blocking my entrance into the room. "Casey, you didn't have to
escort our friend to our room.  That's really very nice of you." "Part of
the job Emily." "I'm sure Amanda appriciates it." "Miss Johnson is quite a
find." "She sure is.  I'm so proud of her right now.  Thanks again for
walking her here." "My pleasure.  You ladies have a pleasent stay."
Cassandra then turns to me.  "If you need anything, let me know." and then
walked off.  Emily then grabs me and pulls me in the room and closes the
door. "That was great girl!" Emily screamed and then embraced me.  Her
hands ran up and down my my back and then she pecked me hard on the cheek.
"We are so pleased with you."



   part 11

   Emily released me from her embrase.  She took a step back and met my
eyes.  Her face was overcome by a huge smile, she seemed quite pleased with
herself.  "I'm so very proud of you." she sqeeled with joyous laughter. 
"This is going so much better than I could've imagined.  Amanda you are a
piece of gold." "Some of them took pictures of me." I shakingly muttered
from my shocked mouth.  More perfect strangers have nude pictures of me. 
This has gone alot further than I could've invisioned. "Yeah, a few did."
Emily responded sympatheticly.  "But there wasn't anything we could do
about that.  The hotel lobby is public domain.  Here come sit down in this
chair.  It's one of those chairs that has a heating system so it's nice and
warm.  Here let me take CJ's phone from you." She then took Cj's cell,
which I totally forgot I was even holding, and led me to a large recliner
chair.  The chair had a small towel laid across the seat.  "Here, sit." she
continued as I lowered myself into the chair.  I was instantly overcome by
the warmth from the heated coushins.  This chair felt good, my shaking
began to slow down.  "I see I was right to put that towel down." Oh God,
she's so mean.  I can't believe I just walked through a hotel lobby naked.
"I'll be back with your food.  Just sit there and relax, you've earned it."
I didn't know if I could eat anything yet, my stomache still felt queasy
due to my exhausted nerves.  This chair did feel good though, almost too
good.  I could feel my tense muscles begin to relax.  I felt as if I was
slowly melting.  I looked around the room.  It was quite nice.  A big
plasma TV was mounted on the wall and the furniture looked stylish and new.
While this wasn't the executive suite it still looked expensive. "Here you
are sweetie." Emily entered from the kitchen area carrying a Tv tray with
my chicken sandwich and soda.  She set the tray down next to my chair and
took a pill bottle out of her blouse pocket.  "Take your vitamins before
you eat.  They'll keep you healthy." she then held out two more of the same
vitamins Cj had me take yestarday morning.  I swallowed them down with my
soda.  "I don't know if CJ told you," she continued.  "but these are the
vitamins that people who are exploring the north pole, or work at the south
pole take.  They are very powerful against viruses and really stregnthen
your immune system.  In other words they'll keep you from getting sick."
This must mean they plan to take me outside some more.  What are they doing
to me?  "Okay now eat your sandwich.  I've put some of my salad on a plate
here for you because I want you to get some greens.  CJ stepped out for a
moment but she'll be back soon.  I'll be in the other room on the phone so
if you need anything, that's where I'll be." She then ran her hand through
my hair as she left the room.  The faces of all the people I walked past
were like a constant reel in my head.  The smiles, the surprised looks, the
clicking cameras.  I don't know how to handle this.  Suddenly I became very
hungry.  I remebered when I went to the cafetiria yesterday morning after
my mission across the athletic field.  I wasn't all that hungry when I
first got there, I was too worried what the lunch ladies were thinking
about my state of undress in that skimpy outfit I had to wear.  In fact one
of them felt the need to tell me that I'll catch cold in my little outfit
while another mentioned that I seemed to have alot of leg to shave.  God
that made me feel vunerable.  Anyway, once I sat down with my breakfast I
became very hungry and I ate everything on my plate.  Soon that's what I
was doing with the food on the tray Emily brought me.  Boy the chicken
sandwich tasted good.  Before I knew it I had eaten the whole thing.  But I
didn't stop to notice because I then instantly devoured the salad as well.
Gosh what brought that on?  I wonder if those vitamins have anything to do
with that?  I'll probably never know.  I drank down my Sprite and then sat
back in the chair.  Man this chair is comfortable.  I was startled when CJ
burst throught the door, shuting it behind her. "Amy!  That was fabulous!"
she squeeled.  "Oh here's my phone.  Anyway you were a big hit.  Everyone
thought it was cool." She then ran over and hugged me squooshing my breasts
into her shoulder before releasing me.  "Where's Em?" "In the other room."
I said without looking at her.  She then darted out of the room and I was
again alone.  I kept wondering what those people where going to do with
those pictures of me they took.  They were their property and could do what
they wanted.  I'll never feel secure about being dressed ever again.  God I
want this to end. "Amanda." Emily yelled from the other room.  "Would you
come in here please." What do they want?  I'm so tired of this.  I slowly
got up out of the warm chair and walked over to the room and went in.  CJ
was sitting on the bed while Emily was standing next to the doorway. "Here
sweetie." she handed me another cell phone.  "Have a seat and call your
mom. Let her know you made here okay." "You want me to call my mom?" "Yes.
We don't want her to worry about you.  I would if my only daughter was away
with two ladies I didn't know.  It's common courtesy." "Can I call her in a
different room?" "Sorry, but no you can't.  We need you to sit in this
chair and call her.  Don't cross your legs when you sit." She pointed to a
chair in the corner and motioned me to sit in it.  There was another towel
on the seat.  The chair sat up rather high, my feet barely touched the
floor.  I looked at the phone in my hand.  "Just dial the number and press
Talk." she told me.  My mind was racing so fast I had to think for a minute
to remember my own phone number.  Even after I remembered it I dialed the
wrong number the first time.  I took a deep breath and dialed my number
correctly.



   part 11b

   As the line on the other end was ringing I noticed Emily had turned on
her laptop and was putting on a set of headphones.  Crap what was she doing
now? "Hello?" a voice on the other end spoke.  It sounded like my mother.
"Mom?" I asked. "Amanda?  Is that you?" "Yes." I was so nervous I could
barely talk.  I had to put alot of effort into speaking loud enough for her
to hear. "Well hi honey.  Is everything okay?" No everything is not okay.
Everything is anything but okay. "Yes.  I...  ah I was just calling to let
you know I made it here alright." "Well I'm glad to hear that.  How was the
drive down?" Awful!  It was just awful! "Fine." I answered. "Great." she
genuinly sounded thrilled.  "Are you girls having a lot of fun so far?"
Emily made a gesture telling me to say yes. "Yes." she motioned me to draw
out my answer.  "Yes mom we're having alot of...  fun." I could feel my
guts twisting from having to say that.  Then I saw Cj click a remote
control.  Suddenly the chair I was sitting in began to vibrate lightly. 
Shit. "That's good.  Those two girls seem so nice.  I can't believe you
never told me about them." Oh no, that vibrating feels good.  Shit, I can
feel my vagina becoming aroused.  God not now. "I'm sorry mom.  I just
never got around to telling you about them." I swallowed hard as the
vibrations slowly grew stronger.  I was fighting this but I knew I wasn't
going to win, with all that's happend so far to me, I was too weak. "Where
are you three staying?" My mom continued.  I wanted to hang up but I can't,
it would scare her.  God the two of them are looking at me with smug grins,
they must know I'm about to burst already. "Amanda?  Amanda you still
there?" "Y-yes, yes mom.  We have a hotel room." "You sound like your out
of breath." "J-just finally got a chance to sit down." Oh God this was
coming on to strong.  I could feel drops of sweat start to roll down my
forehead.  My body was succumming to the vibrating chair and I felt
helpless to stop it.  "Oh.  Well it does my heart good to know your doing
something with friends.  I was starting to worry about you, spending so
much time alone." This caused Emily to smile.  She must be listening
somehow on those headsets.  God the grip I have on the chair armrest is
starting to hurt, but I'm afraid to let go.  I then noticed my mom was
still talking, "You know it's not good for a girl your age to be so shy. 
You need to let people see who you are." Oh God.  I know my mom means well
but this isn't helping.  The vibrating just got stonger again.  Dammit.
"Mom.  I...  I have to go." I stammered.  "I'll call you later." "Oh okay.
Thanks for calling pumpkin.  I love you." "I lo...love you too.  Bye." I
quickly hung up and tried to catch my breath.  CJ quicky turned off the
vibration to the chair. "Well.  I'd have to say I'm dissapointed in you
Amanda." Emily said as she took off the headset and walked over to me.  "I
don't remember giving you permission to end the call." Oh God.  Was she
mad? "I guess we still have some work to do with you.  What do you think
CJ?" "Oh yes.  I think her hornyness clouded her judgement on this on." I
was suddenly overcome with fear despite still being slightly aroused.  I
was afraid I was about to be tested. "Stand up Amanda." Emily ordered.  The
strictness in her voice made me more fearfull.  I did as I was told.  "It's
best you remember whose in charge.  For ending the converstion with your
mother on your own, you will now go down to the lobby and pose for pictures
with other guests."



   part 12a

   The clock read 7:30.  Soon Cassandra, the hotel manager, would be
arriving to take me downstairs.  Emily and CJ were going to make me pose
for pictures downstairs.  I had threatend not to do it but I was overruled.
"Amanda." Emily had said.  "While I understand why you wanted off the phone
with your mom, that doesn't excuse you disrespecting us." "But I didn't
mean any disrespect.  Honest." I had pleaded.  "And if I go down and let
people take pictures, how do I know that people I know won't eventually see
them?" "That's a good point." CJ had began.  "It's true that eventually
some of the pictures taken today may be seen by people you know.  But it
won't be nearly as fast as we can make it happen.  And to the degree that
we can expose you." That was a good point as well.  I just needed to decide
how much I'd be delaying the inevitable if I went along with there request.
"Well now lets be fair." Emily interupted.  "Having you call your mom while
you were sitting in a vibrating chair was setting you up to fail.  We both
new you'd fail this somehow because you're not someone who could pull
something like that off, you're too emotionally healthy.  But you were able
to walk naked across an empty mall parking lot and escaped being caught by
security.  You were able to drive naked across town.  You were able to run
naked across a long athletic field in broad daylight.  You went to classes
dressed like a groupie.  You just walked naked through a full hotel lobby
about an hour ago.  Now how come you were able to pull those off as
beautifully as you did, but you weren't able to pull off the phone call to
your mother?" I was at a complete loss as to what she was saying.  Was she
on drugs?  Was she trying to say I somehow liked running around naked? 
"Think about it Amanda.  In many of the shots we have of you during your
missions you are quite clearly aroused.  I'm aware that embarrassment can
cause arousal, so I guess you must be really, really embarrassed.  I think
you are a natural closet masochist, you get off by being humiliated by
others." "I do not." I responded sharply.  "I don't enjoy this one bit. 
You're both awful people." I couldn't believe I said that last part.  Oh
God.  My heart is pounding in fear again, oh man do I wanna go home. "Wow."
CJ sounded startled.  "I think we hit a nerve.  I guess we know how she
feels about us." "None the less Amanda.  If you won't do it for the fun of
it then do it so we don't have to send certain pictures and DVD's of you to
relatives of yours across the country." Relatives?  "You know like your
brother in Scottsdale Arizona, or your uncle George and aunt Ginny in Boise
Idaho, or how about your Grandpa and Grandma Vigil over in Denver.  You
want them to see what we find so special about you.  I'm sure they'd want
to call and talk to you about it." They had me again.  As much as I wanted
to just call it off, I couldn't find the stregnth.  Darn it, I sure wish I
could rescued.  After Emily rattled off the names of a few more various
relations I gave in and agreed to my punishement.  They called Cassandra
and had her set it up.  CJ explained to me that when I was doing my walk in
the lobby she was going around asking people what they thought.  I guess a
few of them requested a session with me to take pictures.  So instead of me
going to their rooms to pose for them, I'd go down to a corner of the
resteraunt and pose for all of them at once for two hours.  She told me no
one was going to ask me any questions as to why I was doing this, and I
wouldn't have to do anything nasty like open my legs wide or hold my butt
open.  And no one would be aloud to touch me other than to put their arm
around me when getting a picture taken with me.  But I had to let them take
as many pictures as they wanted for the two hours, and I couldn't accept
any covering during my time in the poseing.  How was I going to do this? 
"Don't worry." CJ added.  "There was only about 20 people that asked to
have you pose.  So it might not be as many showing up as you think." Twenty
was way too many as far as I was concerned.  "And Casey will be with you
the whole time making sure you're safe.  Make sure you refer to her as
Casey, only her employees call her Cassandra, and make sure you do
everything she tells you.  She's instructed to inform us if you don't."
"Please don't make me do this." I begged her.  "What your doing is wrong."
"Probably.  But you know what they say.  Nice guys finish last, like you."

   There was a knock at our door.  That's probably Casey.  God I'm going to
have to go back down through the lobby naked again.  I tried to swallow but
had trouble doing so because I was so numb.  I wanted to run and dive under
the bed.  CJ opened the door and Casey entered and turned at me. "She looks
nervous." she said to CJ.  "Have you given her anything to calm her down?"
"We don't drug her.  We like her to be aware of what's going on." Cj
answered.  "She's too young anyway.  Even though she's 18 her brain is
still wet." "Very true.  Can't afford any brain damage at your age."
"She'll be fine.  Just give her a little nudge if she needs it.  She seems
to respond well to it." They were talking about me like I was a pet that
was being watched.  I am so nervous, I don't want to do this.  If I do this
there's no going back.  I'll really be putting myself out there for people
to see.  I'm feeling faint again. "How many people are waiting on her?" Cj
asked Casey.  "I'd say about 25 right now.  Depending on how this goes more
may participate.  If they get too rowdy I'm going to shut this down
quickly. I'm not going to risk any damage to the hotel." "That's fine.  We
don't want babygirl here to get hurt either." My legs were feeling very
shaky.  I almost hoped I might pass out before this can start.  Then Emily
entered the room. "Casey, you're here." Emily greeted.  "I think our Amanda
is about ready." "Great" Casey answered.  "Everthing is ready downstairs."
"Terrific." Emily then turned to me and said.  "If you get through this
without any trouble than you're done for the night.  If you cause any
trouble or don't do as Casey tells you, well you might have to sleep in the
car." Crap, I hope she's not serious.  "But I don't want to scare you. 
Just do what you're supposed to and everything will rock.  Now go with
Casey and remember we'll be watching you from in here." God they must have
cameras hidden in the hotel too.  Just how big of an operation is this?



   part12b

   Casey then took me by my arm, as she had done earlier, and CJ opened the
front door for us.  "Make us proud." Emily told me and then slapped me on
my rear as Casey led me out of the room and into the corridor.  The walkway
at the moment was empty but that didn't make me feel any less nervous, it
almost made me more nervous since I didn't know when someone might pop out.
She then led me down the walkway and I noticed we were going away from the
elevator. "I thought we might use the stairs the first few floors, I
thought it would give us a chance to talk before your modeling debut." she
spoke very cheerfully, and very professional at the same time.  "Of course
you can't ask me any questions since I'm not aloud to answer any from you.
But I do think I should fill you in on what you're up against." We began to
decend the stairs slowly.  She had to help balance me because my legs were
so wobbly, I could feel my vagina start to tingle with nervousness, I could
almost feel myself becoming detached from what I was doing.  "I don't know
how you became messed up with those two and their little outfit they run,"
she began.  "but you should know that you're in for a long game. 
Personally, I wish I'd never met those two, and I'm someone that they
like." I didn't like the sound of that and it caused another chill to go up
my spine.  "I first met them in high school, I was a senior when they were
freshmen, and within a month they were the most powerful students in
school. Metaphorically speaking, they're still digging up bodies of those
people who were in their way.  I'm just grateful I'm still not one of those
bodies.  If you want to have any hope of someday surviving this ordeal,
than I suggest that you don't cross them.  If the devil had daughters they
would be Emily and CJ." My legs became more shakey with each stair we went
down.  Her telling me this stuff wasn't helping.  I had figured that both
of them were going to great troubles to do what they were doing.  But to
hear her put them in that kind of perspective, it made me feel even more
like my will was being taken from me.  Oh no, now I can feel my breasts
start to swell from the shame of this, I hate that this keeps happening. 
"You know, someone once told me that they had talked about turning someone
into a nudist who didn't want to be one.  I thought not even they would try
and do something like that.  I guess I was wrong, unfortunately for you. 
And I must say that they have quite an eye, I thought they were bringing
some young Pam Anderson lookalike but instead they bring someone shy and
virginal like you.  I don't know what they have over you but I guarantee
you they won't be letting you go anytime soon." By now I was completely
leaning on her to hold myself up.  A nudist.  I don't want to be a nudist.
Oh God I've got to escape.  I don't know how to though, right now I don't
have anything or anywhere to go.  "Anyway I just thought you should be
given a heads up, just for your own good.  And don't worry, I'll try and
make sure this photo shoot goes easy for you.  I'm sorry I have to make you
do this but I'm not about to get on the bad side of those two.  Here, we
need to take the elevator from this floor because they want people in the
lobby to see you come down it." She then led me off the stairs and onto the
walkway of what I thought was the 4th floor.  This floor had a couple of
people walking down it, and they took notice of me and smiled at me as they
walked past.  I just looked away from them ashamed.  "This must be so awful
for you." casey whispered in my ear.  "I bet you wish you looked more like
Pam Anderson." What did that mean?  "You know, with her tan at least."
Another pale comment.  This seemed to be an endless source of ridicule.  We
reached the elevator and she pressed the down button.  "You are quite
pretty.  You look like the actress Anna Paquin but with a cuter face." I
had been told that before, as well as I look like Racheal Leigh Cook but
only taller.  All I knew was I looked like Amanda Johnson and right now I
wished I looked like someone else.  Soon the elevator arrived and we
steppen in.  I continued to lean on her for support as the elevator
decended to the lobby. The door opened and sitting in the lobby were at
least 3 dozen people with cameras, apperantly waiting for me.  I had
trouble making my legs move but with Casey practically dragging me I
managed to walk out of the elevator towards my waiting photographers. "Okay
ladies and gentlemen," Casey spoke.  "if you'll follow us to the restaurant
we have an area set up where you can begin.  Remember to treat this young
lady with respect, and know that she won't answer any questions." She then
led me towards the hotel restaurant.  I could feel myself begin to blush
from all the people looking at me.  The tingling in my vagina grew and I
could feel it almost begin to quiver.  I can't believe I'm about ot do
this.



   part 13a

   The restaurant was full of people, many of which had just finished
eating or were still in the process of doing so.  No matter what they were
doing they all managed to put it aside and look up at me as I passed their
table.  "Good Lord." One lady blurted out.  "If I was that girl I'd be so
embarrassed.  Just look at her." Well I am embarrassed and everyone is
looking at me.  One table burst into laughter at the sight of me walking
by. "Looks like someone lost a bet." A man from another table shouted and
more people laughed.  I could feel my body blushing down in my toes.  I
felt so exposed and so helpless to do anything about it.  Casey then led me
over to a corner where everything had been cleared out.  This must be where
I'm supposed to stand. "Stand over here and make sure you smile to the
audience.  You have such a nice smile." she whispered to me.  She let go of
my arm as I stood and tried to keep myself under control, as well force a
smile on my blushing face.  "Okay ladies and gentlemen.  For right now she
will do a series of poses for you while standing up.  You may take as many
pictures as you wish and may ask her to hold different poses, as long as
they're tasteful." This caused the first person to click off a shot of me,
just while I was standing there, and two more followed suit.  I could feel
my lungs getting heavier so I had to concentrate harder to get myself to
breath.  "Could you put your hands on your hips please." A man in his 40's
asked.  I looked at Casey and she gave me a nod so I gently placed my hands
on each hip as more cameras went off.  "Good." the man praised.  "Can you
smile a little bigger?" I forced a wider smile which seemed to please him
since he snapped of another shot.  My shame was working against me again, I
could feel myself becoming more euphoric with each passing second, and it
was causing a stir inside that was taking over my senses.  "Can you keep
that pose, but with your back to us?" I slowly turned around and exposed my
back side to the audience which caused an even greater flurry of clicks to
go off.  When I was a kid I was told that native americans hated having
their photos taken because they believed the camera took their souls from
them.  With every picture of me taken I couldn't help feeling a part of me
was being taken and controlled by someone else.  "Can you turn your head to
us?" I swallowed and turned my head back at the audience and without being
told made myself smile.  The crowd behind the picture takers were coversing
loudly, I tried not to think that much of their converstaions might be
about me.  "Now lets have her lean up against a wall and face us.  Maybe
have her one hand run through her hair." Already I found myself
involuntarily responding to their requests.  It's like I was on autopilot
or something.  I went over to the wall and leaned up against it.  The
feeling of my bare butt on the cold wall was very unnerving since it felt
so foreign.  I locked my knees together and ran a shaky hand through my
hair to the sound of clicks and flashes.  "Run your hand again please." and
I did as was asked.  "Could you spread your feet just a few feet apart, it
shows off your thigh muscles better, and run your hand again?" Casey just
nodded at me and with great hesitation I spread my feet apart untill they
were even with my shoulders.  Oh God I can feel my nether region getting
wet again, dammit.  More clicks went off.  I looked around me maybe hoping
for some kind of escape, but I knew there was none.  What I did notice was
a large man standing behind the people with cameras holding a video camera.
Are they letting these strangers tape me as well, for their own private
use. God this isn't fair.  "Now turn your back to us again while you lean
against the wall." More shots of my butt huh.  I did as I was asked again,
and this time with me leaning in my butt was forced to stick in the air. 
This is so degrading, but if my nipples were doing the talking you'd think
I was flattered.  Not only did more cameras go off someone felt the need to
whistle as well.  This caused even thoughs who weren't paying attention to
me to look and see what I was doing.  This was more attention than I had
ever received, or wanted to receive, at any time in my life.  The clicks
from the cameras was almost deafening.  I could feel every stare that was
aimed at my exposed rear end, which made me even more embarrassed and even
more excited.  "Can she do jumping jacks?" One of the handful of women with
cameras asked, causing some nervous laughter throughout the crowd.  "Yeah,
lets have her do jumping jacks." One of the men photographer chimed in. 
"That's tasteful isn't it?" "I don't see why not." Casey answered the
group. "Go ahead," she spoke to me, "do a few jumping jacks." I thought she
said she was going to try and make this easy for me?  If I do jumping jacks
everything on me that jiggles will jiggle.  Oh God I can't believe I'm
going to do this.  I stepped away from the wall, took a deep breath, and
began going through the motion of jumping jacks.  Every face in that
restaurant was looking right at me.  The feelings of the jumps on my
nervous, and aroused body gave me a sensation that was both uncomfortable
and yet pleasureable at the same time.  The sensation grew stronger with
every landing.  Could anyone notice this?  At least a third of everyface
that stood before me had a camera in front of it, and those cameras were
all going off.  I tried not to think about how my erect breasts must look
bouncing up and down with my jumping motions.  "Now turn around while your
jumping." I began turning to the right with every jump until I was again
facing towards the wall.  The exersize was causing my heart to pump blood
harder and I could feel my adrenaline kicking in.  I could also feel my
wetness between my legs grow and I could feel drops along my inner thighs.
Gosh am I allowed to keep any dignity.  "Man look at that rear bounce." Was
one of the comments I overheard.  Most others I was able to block out.  I
looked over at Casey and gave her a pleading look. "Okay Amanda, that
enough." she said and I came to a stop and turned back around, I hoped my
wetness wasn't showing up too clearly.  "Here," Casey started as she pulled
over a large chair.  "why don't you sit down and let them take some
pictures of you sitting." As I was about to sit, she stopped me so that she
could lay a small towel on the seat and then motioned me to sit.  I again
locked my knees together as I sat and faced the audience.  I noticed I was
still catching my breath from the jumping jacks, which caused my stomache
to move in and out with my breathing.  This was not lost on the
photographers as they snapped more shots of me.  I glanced over at where I
had done the jumping jacks and saw little drops of wetness on the floor. 
Oh God I hope no one notices those, they'll think I'm having fun or
something like that.  I don't care what Emily thinks, I hate this. "She
seems embarrassed doesn't she?" "Wouldn't you be?" "If she's so
embarrassed, then why are her nipples pointing directly north like that?"
"Plus she's been smiling the whole time, she must be enjoying this some."
"You think she's a virgin?" "I don't know but she has that look." All these
people talking about me so casually.  Do they even know that I can hear
them.  I couldn't help remembering yesterday at school when I had to wear
those skimpy clothes.  When I learily walked into the hallway after my
second class I was met by the school photographer who snapped a series of
pictures of me.  "For the school paper." he stated as he then took one more
shot and walked off giving me a sarcastic grin as he passed me.  I wanted
to run after him and kick him in the nuts but as usual I couldn't do
anything but take it and walk away.  I was feeling that feeling again now,
but it was even worse.  I sat there for what seemed like a long time
letting my picture be taken.  Many of the photographers changed disks or
film in their cameras during this time, and even though a few finished and
left they were always replaced by someone else.  I don't know how many
times I had to run my hands through my hair or fold my legs up under my
chin but I did it everytime I was asked.  "Can she go and sit on top of the
bar?" someone asked.  "I'd like to have a shot of that." "I think we can do
that." Casey answered him.  She then took my arm again and had me stand up.
She led me over to the other side of the restaurant where the bar was. 
There she had me climb on top of the bar counter and sit.  I was now in
full view of the restaurant and I could also be seen from the lobby.  The
never ending sound of camera clicks flooded my ears again. "Look.  I think
she might be wet down there." some lady commented.  "I think she is
enjoying this."



   part 13b

   I felt myself becoming unglued.  Having to sit here naked while these
people make comments was so hard to take.  I just felt so powerless without
clothing, as if all my defenses have been taken away.  If I was dressed
none of these people would be able to talk about me like they are.  "Can
she lay down on the the bar?" someone asked.  I didn't even bother looking
at Casey for approval, I just swung my legs over the bar and laid down on
my back.  "Keep your legs bent please." More cameras went off.  "Now lay
them flat." More clicks.  "Can you look at us and smile?" Click, click,
click.  "Can you put your hands behind your head?" God I can't take much
more of this.  "Arch your back.  Try and hold it for a minute." This bar
was not the most comfortable thing to be laying on, arching my back made it
even more so.  Click, click.  My ears didn't miss a single snap of the
cameras.  I remember CJ saying earlier that they liked me to be aware of
what was happening, they're getting their wish.  "Now can you lie on your
stomache?" God I always have to do each pose in two positions.  I turned
myself over and lay face down on the bar.  Man this doesn't feel right. 
"Smile at us." Click.  I could see people standing on all sides of me
taking pictures.  They were all moving around to different sides once they
got a shot of one side.  I can also feel the wet spot on my stomache from
where I was sitting earlier, please don't let this get any worse.  "Lie on
your side now and face us." I rolled onto my side and propped my head up
under one of my hands.  I saw all the cameras go off at once and they took
repeated shots.  What are they going to do with those pictures.  Why did I
agree to do this?  It's too late to go back now.  Click.  "Can you lift
your top leg up?" Oh no.  "I'm sorry sir but you cannot ask her to open her
legs like that." Casey interupted.  "This is not a Hustler shoot." Thank
God for small favors.  I never thought I'd be happy to get such a small
reprieve.  I was quickly put back in my place with the sound of the next
camera clicking a shot off. "Do we get to have our pictures taken with the
young lady?" One of the photographers asked. "Yes." Casey answered.  "In a
few minutes we'll go back over to the corner and whoever wants their
picture taken with her can line up." Great.  It's like I get to play Santa
Claus and I get to have my picture taken with everyone.  "Why don't we let
her take a small break to have something to drink." She then helped me down
off the bar and led me to a table in the other corner and had me sit in a
chair with another towel on the seat.  "Would you like a Ginger Ale
Amanda?" I nodded to her, anything sounded good.  I managed to take some
deep breaths and get a hold of my wits.  The bar clock said 8:35.  Boy how
time flies when you're being tortured.  I knew that around 9:30 I'd be
done. When my ginger ale arrived I helped myself to few quick gulps.  I
used to drink ginger ale when I had an upset stomache and it would calm it
down.  Right now my stomache was pretty full of angry butterflies so the
ginger ale was very welcome.  I looked over at the corner where I first
started posing and saw the line of people that was forming to have their
picture taken with me.  It was long, and both men and women were in it. 
This can't be right.

   After over an hour of letting people stand next to me and put their arm
around me the line finally came to an end.  God that was awful.  Having to
be embraced by all those people was bad enough, but to have to smile and
let someone take our picture just made me want to hurl.  While many of the
people were polite, some where a bit drunk and felt the need to tell me
they were available.  Many of the women were nice but a couple of them took
great joy in pointing out that their boobs were bigger than mine.  One lady
even handed me a card to a personal trainer and told me I should call. 
That one hurt a bit.  To get through it all I just made myself think that
with each person thru the line, I was one person closer to finishing.  It
wasn't easy, I don't know how many times I had to say 'Go Ducks' or had to
smile when I wanted to puke from the body oder of the person standing next
to me.  One thing I found out from having to be so close to these people, I
was no longer aroused.  While I was still nervous and embarrassed, having
to be touched by these people made my skin crawl more than it made it
quiver with excitment.  In a small way it was almost a blessing.  "Well I
think that's about it Amanda.  I think they've finally become bored with
you." Casey told me as she took out a cell phone.  "I'm going to call up
and see if I can bring you back to your room." Please let it be yes.  "Hi
this is Casey." she said to the phone.  "Yes.  Yes she is.  I think it went
very well, I only had to chastise a couple of people.  I think she did very
well.  Okay I'll bring her up."



   part 14

   After another embarrassing ride up the elevator Casey led me to the
front door of my room.  Everyone on the floor had stepped out of their
rooms so they could take a peek at me before I disappeared behind my door.
I have been exposed so much in the last two days that I just wanted to lock
myself in a windowless room and hide under a mountain of covers. "Well
Amanda," Casey spoke.  "I hope you have a pleasent evening.  I thought the
whole modeling session went rather well.  I think you're a natural at this.
I imagine they have big plans for you." I wanted to snap her neck.  For
whatever reason this woman really got under my skin.  I think it's because
she knows what they're making me do but she just goes along with it because
it's not her butt out there in the open.  One of the people in the room
next to us snapped a picture of me as I stood there.  Dammit why haven't
they opened the door? "I guess I should knock huh." Casey said with a
sarcastic laugh and then knocked.  I wished I could throw her over the
railing. "Amy, you were fantastic!" CJ screamed as she opened the door. 
She then took my free arm and pulled me into the room, causing Casey to let
go of my other arm.  "Thank you Casey.  Talk to you later." CJ waved
goodbye at Casey and closed the door behind her.  "Oh girl I'm so proud of
you.  You did your mission perfectly, your so good at being humiliated. 
It's just delicious to watch." God I can't stand to hear her talk like
that. I've never heared of someone being good at being humiliated before.
"Oh my you're really shaking.  Come on lets get you in the shower." She
then led me down the hallway and into one of the bathrooms and swiched on
the light.  I couldn't help but notice that it was quite a spacious
bathroom with a large area to shower.  "Here, stand still and I'll get the
water ready for you." She let my arm go and went over to the side of the
shower and pressed a button on the wall, causing water to come shooting out
of the shower head.  "It only takes a few seconds to warm up.  These new
shower systems are right on." I really hope she's not going to stand here
and watch me while I shower, I'm tired of being looked at.  "Don't worry
there are no cameras in here.  Me and Em both use this shower too." She
then reached into a drawer under the sink and pulled out what looked like a
bottle of body wash.  "I want you to wash with this.  It's really good and
will make your skin feel real soft.  Use alot of it, it's organic so it's
not harmful.  There's a bottle of shampoo in the shower on the self.  Take
as long of a shower as you like.  When your done there are some hand towels
by the hamper.  Dry off and come out to the living, don't cover up." She
then walked over to me and kissed me on the cheeck, as well as placed her
hand on my stomache.  "We are so happy with you right now.  We are going to
answer a couple of questions for you tonight." She then tickled my abdomen
and left the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

   Standing in the warm spray of the shower I felt better than I had since
I took that fateful shower back on Wednsday.  The water felt so good
flowing down my nerve rattled body that for a minute I felt I was somewhere
else.  The body wash that CJ gave me smelled wonderful and made my skin
tingle when I rubbed it on.  I just wanted to stand here forever.  I had
the shower curtain pulled tight around the shower and I stood under the
shower head as much as possible so I could feel even more covered.  Man
that water feels great.  Posing for those pictures made me feel so dirty,
but the massaging from the streams of water really did wonders to aleave
tensions that had built up over trip so far.  After a day like today I
could appriciate any comfort I could get. I knew I'd eventually have to get
out, but I wasn't going to yet.  I kept thinking about how I got into this
mess.  All I did was take a shower after gym class.  I can't imagine
they're doing this out of some kind of revenge.  Casey mentioned something
about their little outfit.  Did they have people working for them?  Since
I've met them they haven't seemed the slightest bit worried that I would
disobey any of their requests.  And I'm afraid, I must admit, that I have
complied with everyone so far.  I think their confidence in themselves
scares me.  I'm ashamed to admit it but I've always let myself get pushed
around alot for fear that standing up for myself might prolong the
conflict, and possibly make things worse.  My parents weren't always real
good at backing me up either when I was in dissagreement, it was always up
to me to turn the other cheek and let the other person win.  Now look at
me. I'm the pawn of two people who give away my clothes, keep me naked, and
have taken over my life.  I can take solace in knowing that I've done
nothing to deserve this, but that's small consulation.  I can't keep doing
this.  Before I knew it I was crying my eyes out.  The shame of the day
just came pouring out.  I lowered myself to the shower floor and pulled my
knees up under my chin and began rocking.  CJ had said they were going to
answer some questions tonight, I hoped I wanted to know the answers. After
I got out of the shower I picked up a couple of hand towels and dried
myself.  Cj said not to cover myself but I wouldn't be able to anyway
because these towels were no bigger than washcloths.  Once I was dried I
knew I would have to walk out to the living room like this, something I
still wasn't getting used to but was getting better at making myself do.  I
took some deep breaths and then walked out of the bathroom and began moving
down the hall.  The feeling of the air in the hallway on my newly washed
skin felt so foreign and strange, and yet it was a bit invigerating.  Soon
I was at the entryway to the living room and I hesitated to enter.  I
couldn't help feeling that my life may be about to take a permanent change.
"There you are." CJ proclaimed as she noticed me standing in the hallway.
"I was afraid you'd stay in there all night.  Come on, come in here." and
she motioned me to enter the room.  "Here, we got your chair all warmed up.
Have a seat.  I'll go get Em." She watched me as I sat down and then left
the room.  The chair once again was a welcome comfort.  With my muscles
relaxed from the shower my body melted into a more lounged position in the
chair.  I was about to close my eyes and try to forget where I was when
both Emily and Cj came back into the room. "Hey Amanda, have a good
shower?" Emily asked. "She sould've.  She was in there for almost 40
minutes." Cj replied before I could answer. "Well, she's a had a long day
and she's far from her comfort zone.  I think we can forgive her that.  Do
you agree CJ?" "Oh yes.  I've had long days myself." Cj then came around
and sat down in a chair that was to the right of me, while Emily sat on the
couch that was facing in front of me.  Emily had her briefcase with her and
she sat in on the coffee table in front of us. "Well Amanda I want to tell
you that your photo session went splendedly." Emily began with praise in
her voice.  "You're amazing to watch.  It's obvious to us that you're very
ashamed of what's happening to you, but you keep going on.  No matter how
humiliated and uncomfortable you were you continued with your mission.  You
carry shame so amazingly and intirgingly well, we can't stop watching you.
And from the looks of things, other people can't either." "We want you to
know," CJ started.  "that we know all the people who were down there
tonight.  They are all contacts of ours in one way or another.  They knew
ahead of time that you were coming.  So if your worried that those pictures
they took will wind up on porn sites or in the hands of people you know,
you don't have to worry.  While they may share them amongst themselves they
know that they have to answer to us if those pictures show up where they
shouldn't, and people don't fuck with us.  Plus it's just good business."
All those people know these two.  That can't be possible.  I sort of hope
it's true if it keeps those pictures from being passed around.  Emily than
spoke again. "How did you like posing for all of them?" she asked me. "I
hated it." I replied "I thought you might say that.  It seemed that you did
better when you just posed for pictures than when you posed with people.  I
think just being looked at seems to work for you.  I don't think we'll have
you pose for people for awhile." "I agree." Cj added.  "I think having all
eyes on her by herself brings out the sexy shame in her.  Plus the fear of
being seen and of being caught, she seems to thrive on that as well." I
couldn't help but remember back to something Casey had said earlier.  She
said they wanted to make someone become a nudist.  Was this what they were
talking about.  I wished I could run and get help, but even if I was that
brave my muscles are so relaxed by sitting in this heated chair I'd have
trouble just getting up.  "Well anyway Amanda, lets get to why we're here."
Emily said as she snapped open her briefcase.  "These last two days have
pretty much been a test for you.  We wanted to get a first hand view of
which way we should take this little partnership of ours.  I'm thrilled to
say that you passed with flying colors.  You are beyond what we had hoped
for.  I must say I'm very excited about the possibilities that can come
from this." "Amy, you are perfect for what we have in mind." Cj added. "Yes
you are." Emily continued.  "But for what we have in mind we need more
insurance that you're going to go along with this.  Those pictures we took
of you were just a way of getting you started.  We'll still use them if
need be but we feel it's time to use a bit of information that will keep
you bound to us for a while."



   part 15

   Once again I was numb.  I could not believe what I just found out.  It
was as if someone had punched me in the stomache.  I looked down again at
the stack of papers that Emily had shown me and still couldn't believe what
they contained. "Yeah it's hard to believe isn't it?" Emily asked with mock
sympathy in her voice.  "Your dad has been embezzling funds and gambling
with them for at least 12 years now." Hearing her put it into words like
that just increased my disbelief.  How could my father, who's someone who
works for a non-profit organization that runs homeless shelters and soup
kitchens be stealing money from the people who donate money to them.  But
yet they just showed me bank statements and copies of checks as well as
other documents that showed that he had been stealing, at least 50 grand a
year for the last 12 years.  He had stolen over 600 thousand dollars and
since he handled most of his own bookkeeping he has been able to cover it
up.  The knowledge of this was so overwheming that it caused me to shiver
despite sitting in such a warm chair. "I can't believe he bet so much money
on the Seahawks." CJ added.  "Talk about a frustrating team." That was the
other thing.  They had copies of what looked like hundreds of gambling
slips.  Thousands of dollars worth of bets and loses on sporting events.  I
could not believe this.  That's why he was always so stubborn about
watching football and other sports on weekends, he probably had money on
the games.  And he was keeping all this a secret from us.  He drove my mom
nuts with his sports viewing habits. "You know he could go to prison for a
long time over this." Emily told me.  "Probably for dozens of years.  And
I'm pretty sure he doesn't have the resourses to pay it back.  That would
be a shame if it came to that." My head was swirling.  Not from the usual
embarrassment like before, but from a mix of shock from learning this news
and the rise of anger I was feeling towards my father.  How could he do
this to us?  Mom has stood by him all these years and this is how she's
treated.  What an asshole. "You know," Emily continued.  "if he did get
caught they'd put a hold on all of your assets.  You and your mom would
have to get jobs just to have some money.  This would probably be really
hard on your mother, and she's an innocent in this.  Makes you think." She
was trying to get at something, and I was afraid to know what it was.  She
had enough goods on my dad to put him away, destroying my family in the
process.  I began to hyperventalate, the stress from the situation was
getting to me.  "Oh dear she's craking up." CJ blurted and then reached
over and held my hands in hers.  "Slow down and take deep breaths.  It's
going to be okay." I managed to calm myself down, but I had trouble
believing that everything is going to be okay.  This was earth shattering,
this was bigger than just my humiliation at having those pictures of me
possibly mailed out, this was about my family's future existence.  I could
just strangle my father. "Now nothing has to come of this." Emily
continued. "Even though we went through alot of trouble to aquire this
evidence and make many copies of it, we would prefer not to have to use
it." "Did my father do something to you?" I asked, trying to figure out
where they were coming from. "No." Emily answered.  "Yesterday was the
first time we ever laid eyes on your dad.  We're not doing this because of
your father, we're doing this to make sure we have your complete loyalty.
We've had this imformation from the beginning, we just now felt we should
use it." "Why?  what do you want with me?" I heard myself ask. "Your total
cooperation." "For what?" "We like to keep things a surprise." CJ answered.
"It'll keep things interesting for you." God they have me so trapped.  Even
though I'm mad at my father right now I can't send him to prison, he's
still my dad.  I'm suddely burdened with a family crisis and I have no
choice but to try and bare the weight of it.  I could feel the course of my
future slipping out of my hands. "So Amanda." Emily spoke profoundly.  "Are
you going to hand over conrol of your life to us, or are we going to have
to contact the attorney generals office." "As well as still e-mail all
those pictures to all corners of the country." CJ added. As much as I
attempted to wrack my brain for an alternative, I knew there was none. 
"I'll do whatever you want." I aswered defeated.  Hearing myself say those
words was like hearing the sounds of nails in a coffin.  "For as long as we
want?" Emily asked with a hint of sacasm in her tone. "Y...  yes." "I'm
sorry, what was that?" "Yes!" I yelled, annoyed at the request. "Terrific.
Well then lets get you ready for bed.  We have a big afternoon tommorrow."
"How long have you been planning this?" I found myself asking. "We've had
our eyes on you for about the last two months now.  When the evidence
against your dad came into our possesion we knew we had what we needed to
make you ours.  Plus this is just the tip of the iceberg.  If we need to
have more insurance to secure your obedience, we have it and'll use it. 
It's like I told you yesterday, you belong to us." "I think Amy gets the
point." CJ butted in.  "It's 11 o'clock now and I think we should show her
where she'll be sleeping." "Good idea." Emily replied.  "First have her
take another vitamin.  It's going to get in the upper 30's tonight." I was
still taking in all that was happening when CJ handed me another pill with
a bottle of water she had sitting next to her.  I just took the pill
without giving it much thought.  "Okay, lets put you to bed." CJ squeeled
and then helped me get out of the chair.  Emily followed us as CJ led me to
the patio doors.  She unlocked the glass door and slid it open.  A cool
rush of air flowed in from out on the balcany and caused a chill to run up
my spine as I was led outside.  "The cot he have for you has a rechargeable
heated mattress on it." Cj began.  "It's been charging all day so it'll
stay warm for up to 10 hours." "You want me to sleep out here on the
balcony?" I asked in shock.  "You can't be serious." "Oh we mean it." Emily
jumped in.  "But don't worry.  No one can see you out here and the heated
cot will keep you from freezing." "Where are the blankets?" I noticed as I
looked down at he cot that it had no covers. "Why would we go through the
trouble of getting you a heated cot if we were just going to give you
blankets as well?  That makes no sense." She just said a mouthful there. 
None of this made sense.  I have to spend the night outside naked with no
covers, this was too unreal. "Come on, lie down on it." CJ ordered and they
watched me as I laid myself onto the cot.  Well it certainly was warm, even
warmer than the chair in the living room.  As I lay my head back on the
heated pillow they provided I could feel the warmth relax my back muscles.
The feeling of having no covers was foreign and was going to take some
getting used to, but I had to admit this wasn't completely uncomfortable.
How was I going to sleep though?  Being out here would be to nerve
wracking. It could be hours before i nod off.  Oh I want to scream at my
dad. "There now." CJ continued.  "Just relax and I'm sure you'll sleep
fine. I know this may seem cruel but we need to get you adjusted to being
exposed to the elements.  If there's an emergency, and it better be an
emergency, just bang on the door and one of us will come.  We'll let you in
in the morning otherwise." She then bent down and kissed me on the lips and
whispered "We're going to take care of you.  Everthings gonna turn out
fine." Then Emily bent over me and said "We are so proud of you.  Just keep
doing what you're doing so far and you'll be okay." She then kissed me on
the lips as well and then whispered "We love you." and then they both went
back inside the room.  I could hear them lock the patio door after they
closed it behind them.



   part 16a

   It's been light for quite awhile now and they still haven't come and let
me in.  I haven't been off this cot since I first lay down on it last
night. It was just to cold out here, the mattress was the only thing that
kept me from freezing.  The cot was actually borderline too warm, it wasn't
unbearable but a couple of times when I woke during the night I was covered
in sweat.  The cool air actually felt good at times like when I had to roll
over because I had laid on one side to long.  It was simular in a way to
when a cool breeze blows over you when you're laying out on a hot day,
except in my case the stars are out instead of the sun.  It felt like the
night would go on forever.  It was hours before I finally drifted off for
the first time.  I just couldn't get comfortable with not having any
covers. I was the type of sleeper who loved to bundle up in something, even
on warm nights I'd still wrap myself up in sheet for a cover just because I
slept better that way.  Every time that I woke during the night I'd
instinctively try and reach for blanckets, and when I wouldn't find any I'd
let out a squeel and then curl myself in a ball out of shock.  It was a
very vunerable feeling waking up under these conditions, and it worried me
that this might become common practice for me.  During the handful of times
that I did sleep I kept dreaming that Emily and CJ were pushing me around a
park in a baby stroller.  In the dream I kept trying to move but my arms
and legs were too heavy.  They kept talking to me in a patronizing babytalk
tone and kept refering to each other as Aunt Em and Aunt CJ.  They would
each take turns pushing my stroller and would show me off to everyone that
walked by.  Most people oohed and ahhed over me like I was a child, but one
old woman kept telling me I was a bad little girl and that I was going to
hell.  I woke up terrified the time that lady told me that.  Twice I
dreamed that they put a baby's bottle in my mouth and twice I woke up with
my thumb in my mouth.  I didn't even want to think about what psychological
meaning that my thumb sucking had, but it made sense that this situation
was making me feel a bit infantile.  Plus right now I'm also very hungry
and I have to go to the bathroom, this made me want to cry like an infant.
I wasn't about to pee out here.  I could go on one of the potted plants out
here, but since I fully believed I was being filmed while I was out here I
refrained.  Even though it was really dark all night, from what I've seen
of the technology the Emily and CJ use they would probably have high
definition night vision cameras or something on me.  I was fully intent on
holding it in until they came for me.  The fact that they already had
images of me pissing in the atletic field of my highschool was painful
enough, I don't want to give them anymore.  God I wish they'd let me in.  I
remembered Emily saying last night they have had their eye on me for two
months before they started with me the other day.  How did they find me and
why did they pick me.  They wanted me so bad that they were looking for
dirt on me and my family to blackmail me with, and they found it with my
father the secret high rolling gambler.  I wonder why they waited till now
to hold this over me instead of just using it to begin with?  They said
they were testing me to see if I met their criteria for who they looking
for.  They probably wanted to see how much of a fight I'd put up, being the
pacifist that life has made me I didn't put up much of one.  They wouldn't
tell what all they had in store for me, but if what I'm doing now is any
indication it'll be very drastic and I'm sure quite belittling.  I hope
Jesus gives me huge brownie points for what I'm going to do for my family.
I really want to go inside now, where are they?  For along time last night
I kept hearing honking from nearby traffic.  You wouldn't think people
would need to honk so much.  During one stretch I must've heard at least a
half hour straight of cars honking.  I wondered if there was some kind of
accident or altercation or something like that.  I kept hearing drunk
people yelling from down in the paking lot as well.  I'd have to asume that
the football game today has something to do with all the commotion going
on. I hope I don't have to be anywhere near that game today, but with Emily
and CJ I couldn't rule out that I might have a mission that involves being
there.  I hope my dad doesn't have any money on this game.  Poor mom.  This
is so unfair. Finally I heard the sliding door unlock.  I quickly sat up in
anticipation of being let in the room.  Emily stepped out from inside and
smiled at me.  She had her hair done up in curlers and was wearing silver
silk pajamas and a robe. "Good morning Amanda." she spoke cheerfully. 
"Don't get up yet, let me have a look at you." I laid back down
dissapointed that I had to stay out here a little longer.  She stood over
me and her eyes scanned up and down my body. "Did you sleep well last
night?" she asked. "Not really." I answered honestly.  "I had a hard time
getting used to this." "I know.  I'm sure this sucks.  But look at how
beautiful your skin looks.  It's practically glowing." What was she talking
about?  I looked down at myself and saw what she was talking about.  My
skin had a radience to it now that it didn't have before.  It's hard to
explain but it looked as if it had regressed in age.  And she was right. 
With my skin being so fair, the change caused my skin to have a kind of a
glow.  It wasn't blinding, at least not literally, it was actually quite
healthy looking.  She then rubbed one of her hands on the side of my left
leg and did so while she talked. "Wow and your skin feels so good.  It's so
silky and soft.  Feel it." She took my hand and made me rub my leg.  She
was right.  My legs felt so wonderful, even when she let go of my hand I
kept rubbing them.  Why am I just noticing this now? "Well sweetie.  I
guess CJ's body wash worked well.  It amazes me what those that friends of
hers at that organic pharmacudical company come up with." Oh crap what did
that mean.  Was that body wash some kind of test product?  I remeber it
tingled when I used it and I used alot of it, CJ had told me to.  Plus it
smelled so good. "I guess it's also a hair remover.  She told me that you
wouldn't have to shave for a long time.  I'm glad to see you didn't use any
on top of your head." Hair remover.  CJ didn't say anything about that.  I
did use alot of it on my legs and on my chest, although I didn't have any
chest hair anyway.  I also used some under my arm pits, I can't say I mind
not having to tend to them anymore. "I see you did use it down there though
didn't you." It occured to me what she meant by that.  I looked down
between my legs and saw my bare crotch.  Oh my God.  I'm bald down there.
There was no trace of hair around there anywhere.  How did this happen?



   part 16b

   "Look.  There's a little pile of your pubic hair on the mattress." Emily
pointed out.  The cot was covered with little brown threads of pubic hair.
How could I not have noticed that it had fallen off last night, I guess I
don't play with it enough.  I could not believe my vagina is now bare.  I
feel even more naked now.  My whole a abdomen was smooth and stubble free.
That feeling of being a small child overwhelmed me again.  I look like a
little girl. Emily then took my arm and helped pull me up off the cot.  She
said "Run inside and show CJ how you look now.  She'll wanna see." "Can I
use the bathroom first?" I asked, feeling my full bladder might burst.  The
cold air was slowly washing away the warmth from the mattress making me
want to go inside even more. "Sure.  But come right out once your done." I
ran inside as fast as I could.  I loved the feeling of the air in the room,
it made me know that I was now inside.  I ran down the hall and into the
bathroom closing the door behind me.  Since I was already undressed I went
straight to the toilet and sat down.  Oh what a relief, I've been holding
this in for hours.  I began rubbing my legs again and was soon caught up in
how good they felt.  It was almost intoxicating, I could probably do this
all the time.  After I was finally done peeing I stood up and caught a
glimps of myself in the mirror.  My God with no pubic hair everything
really shows.  Even with my legs held pushed together my lower lips were
still noticable.  My boobs now had a roseyness to them as well, which gave
the impression that they were floating.  Plus my hair looked different.  I
had used that shampoo that CJ said to and now my hair was really shiny, and
it even has some curl to it now.  It's never done that.  I looked like one
of those girls in those old european paintings.  I didn't know how to think
about this look, other than I couldn't believe this was me. I washed my
hands and left the bathroom.  I could smell food from the kitchen area and
my tummy reminded me that I needed something to eat.  I walked into the
kitchen and saw Emily and CJ standing over a pile of food on a small table.
"Oh my gosh Amy," CJ responded to the sight of me.  "You look great!  That
cool air really worked.  You look even more virginal." "Feel her skin."
Emily told her. CJ then came over to me and began rubbing my stomache.  "Oh
my God.  This feels incredible.  I can't believe that shit works this well.
She'll have to wash with the rest of it tonight." "You'll notice all her
lower hair has been removed." "Yes.  I see that she's as smooth as a baby
down there." CJ then slid her hand down my abdomen and brushed her fingers
against my crotch.  "Everything is soft and silky now." Her touching me
there made me feel queasy.  I don't get touched there and with it feeling
more sensitive now I slapped her hand away before she caused any arousal.
"CJ.  Keep you hands away from there.  She won't like that." emily jokingly
scolded. "Okay, I deserve that.  But boy she sure feels soft.  And look at
her hair.  Damn those guys at the lab are geniuses." I felt my stomache
growl again.  "May I have something to eat please?" I asked. "Oh yes." CJ
answered.  "Please help yourself.  Grab a plate of food and come into the
living room." I grabbed a plate off the counter and loaded it up with eggs,
hasbrowns, some ham, and a piece of catalope.  I snatched a some silverwear
and went into the living room and sat my plate on the coffee table. "Here's
some fruitjuice for you." Emily told me as she sat a glass next to my
plate. "I want you to know that your expresso drinking days are over.  That
stuff's hard on your immune system." I see she knew about my like for
espresso in the morning.  I'll guess I'll have to throw that in with
wearing clothes as the file of things I won't be doing much of anymore.  I
sat down in my chair and began devouring my breakfast.  I was so hungry. 
I'm sure if people were watching the way I was eating they would think I
had been starved recently or something.  Everthing tasted so good though.
"Damn girl slow down." CJ told me as she entered the room.  "You'll choke
on all that.  There's plenty more grub in there so take it easy." CJ then
sat down and set her cup of coffee on the table.  Sure she gets have
coffee, but it's not good for me.  It's not fair.  Emily then went over and
switched on the plasma TV. "We were watching some footage of you sleeping
from last night," Emily began, confirming my suspicions that they were
probably taping me.  "And we noticed something we found very interesting."
She then pushed a button on a remote control and an image of me laying on
the cot from last night appeared.  I was lying on my back and I appeared to
be asleep.  Then I watched as I put the thumb from my right hand into my
mouth. "Okay, I wasn't expecting to see you do that." Emily shouted in
surprise.  "Our hope was that maybe you'd masterbate in your sleep or
something like that.  But to see that you suck your thumb, that's something
that blindsided me." I looked so stupid sucking away at my thumb like that.
I felt the same as I did when I was very little and I was teased because I
had trouble tieing my shoe.  "This is great though.  This just adds to your
innocence.  Your so frustrated that you revert to childlike behavior when
you sleep.  It's really very sweet." I couldn't tell if she was serious or
if she was patronizing me.  I'm sure though that whatever's causing my
regressive sleeping acts has something to do with the two of them. "Wow Em.
I guess she really is our babygirl isn't she?" "I suppose so.  I guess
we'll have to try and be good parents won't we?" This caused both of them
to break out laughing.  Does this ever stop getting harder. "I'm sorry
Amanda." Emily started after she finished laughing.  "I'm sure you don't
like to be made of.  You're lucky you didn't know us in high school.  If we
had info like this on someone back then, well lets just say we're being
nice to you." I continued eating after Emily turned off the video.  This
day was off to a wild start. "Tell you what Amy.  When your done eating, if
you want to you can go sleep for awhile in my bed.  You probably didn't
sleep well out there and it's best you be alert later on.  Plus you can
keep the blankets on." I took her up on her offer.  After I got done eating
CJ took me to her room and I gladly crawled in the bed and under the
covers. Within minutes the secure feeling of being wrapped up had me
sleeping away.



   part 17a

   The clock in the car said 12:15.  Yesterday I had overheard that the
football game starts at 12:30 and so far I have seen no sign of any
football stadiums, maybe going to the game isn't part of their plan.  As
usual they wouldn't tell me what was going on, I was in the dark as to
where we were headed to.  Earlier when CJ woke me up and got me out of her
bed, she told me that we were leaving soon and I would have a new task but
said nothing else.  When we left I was surprised to see how empty the hotel
was.  Emily explained that everyone had tickets to the game and had left
for there hours ago.  While I still felt uneasy about walking through the
hotel naked, having fewer spectators did make it alot easier.  Instead of
going out the front of the lobby this time we went out the back entance. 
Casey was there to meet us outside and wished us all a good morning.  "My
you look different today Miss Johnson." Casey said to me in surprise.  "You
seem more vivacious than normal.  And there's something else different
about today." Her eyes suddenly glanced down my body to my vaginal area. 
"Oh I see." she blurted out.  She then gave me a sinister looking grin and
said "I guess those pictures taken of you yesterday will become collectors
items now that you're clean down there.  They might someday be considered
rarities." This made them all break up into laughter, and made me want to
kill that woman even more.  Plus this points out to me that with my pubic
hair now gone there's now one more thing I'll be teased about.  Like I
didn't feel insecure enough already.  A metalic colored Mercedes then
pulled up next to us and a young man in a bell hop uniform got out of the
drivers side.  He handed the keys to Emily and said "Here's the car you
requested ma'am.  Everything you asked for has been performed on it." He
then looked over at me and took in an eyeful before Casey told him to go
back in.  I was told to sit in front passenger seat while Emily drove and
CJ sat behind me.  Of course there was a towel already sitting on my seat
before I got in, and the heat was already turned up.  Presently we are now
driving to some destination that is unknown to me.  I keep expecting a
stadium to come into sight any minute. "You getting nervous babygirl?" CJ
asked me from the backseat. "I've been nervous since I first saw you guys
at school." I answered in an attempt at being glib.  They both responded by
giggling. "That's good." Emily said as she looked over at me and gave me a
teasing grin.  "We intend to keep it that way for awhile.  Your shame makes
everything that much more exciting to watch." I hate it when she talks like
that.  She's taking pleasure in embarrassing me all the time.  And because
I have so much shame in me she can keep doing it.  I wish I could make them
stop this, but thanks to my selfish father I can't.  I need to be strong
though, this is something I can't just quit.  I have to do this for my mom.
I don't want her to have to suffer for dad's stupid mistakes.  I have to
try and not let Emily get to me or I won't be able to keep doing this.  God
I need help.  We soon turned down a road and come up to a large park. "Pay
attention Amanda." Emily said as she slowed the car down.  "You notice the
start of that path that leads into the park?" She then pointed to a paved
path that started in the parking area and led past the picnic tables and
into the main park. "I see it." I answered quietly, expecting to be told to
get out.  Instead she began driving again and drove the legnth of the park,
which appeared to be not quite a half a mile, and came to a parking area on
the other side.  She then parked next to the beginning of another path.
"This is the same path that you saw on the other side.  It leads all the
way through the park.  You are going to get out and walk it and we'll meet
you on the other parking area." Oh God.  Even though I knew this would come
and I still can't seem to prepare myself to be able to handle having to do
this.  Even having been seen yesterday didn't make this any less dreadful,
this was not something I wanted to get used to. "What if someone tries to
attack me?" I asked fearful of being raped. "We have people set up
already," CJ answered with undrerstanding in her voice.  "if anyone looks
like their going to do something to you someone will step in." "Okay
Amanda," Emily started.  "you may walk briskly but you may not run.  If
anyone talks to you don't answer any questions, other than that you're not
being forced to do this.  Don't try to hide, always stay on the path, and
keep your hands at your sides.  Make us proud.  We'll be watching you." CJ
then got out of the backseat and opened my door.  I don't want to do this.
I just have to look on the bright side, at least this isn't the football
game.  Before I stepped out I looked around to see who was around.  There
was only two people in the parking lot but they were close by.  They were a
middleaged couple who were in the process of retrieving something from the
trunk of their car.  I hope their too interested in what they're doing to
notice me.  Swallowing hard and knowing I had little choice I made myself
get out of the car.  Instinctivly I scowered the parking lot and the park
itself for signs of more people, I saw no others.  CJ closed my door and
then gave one of my butt cheeks a squeeze and got back in the back of the
car.  The couple hadn't noticed me yet so I decided to get moving down the
path before they did.  Still being barefoot I took extra care to watch
where I was stepping, but the path looked free of debris.  I looked back
and saw Emily and CJ drive away towards the other side of the park, leaving
me with a feeling of being alone.  I can do this.  This isn't the first
time now that I've had to walk across an area naked, although this is the
first time in open daylight in such a public place.  Crap this sucks. 
Okay, just focus on where I'm walking.  The day itself was quite nice.  The
sun was out and it felt like it might've been about 60 degrees or so,
certainly warmer than the last couple of days.  I could hear birds chirping
from the trees and the sound of a breeze flowing thru them.  This would be
a nice day to be in the park if I could wear something.  I hope everybody
is out watching the game instead of being here.  My heart was beginning to
race already and I haven't even been seen yet.  That was about to change. A
man riding on a bicycle came into the clearing and was moving down the path
right towards me.  My instincts screamed at me to turn around and run but
my head told me to keep walking forward.  I could see that he notices me
and a bit of stunned look crosses his face. "Nice pussy." he mentions to me
as he rides by.  I could feel my body start to blush.  God I hate that
word, a pussy is a cat dammit.  I hear girls refer to their vaginas as
pussies all the time and I find it so tastless.  I guess that makes me
uptight.  I kept walking and soon I was entering the wooded area that the
bicyclist came out of.  Being in amongst the trees made me feel a little
more secure.  I was relieved that the guy on the bike didn't come back, I
had worried he might.  I remember Emily telling me that they had people
here watching me, but as much as I looked for them I saw no one.  They must
be up the trees or something.  I saw ahead of me that the woods came to an
end and there was another clearing after it.  Even from where I was I could
see groups of people gathered around the area.  I came to a stop and took
some deep breaths.  I have to do this, it's for my mother and my family. 
Closing my eyes and taking another swallow I started moving again and
within a minute I was walking into the open.  I was actually able to get a
few feet before anyone noticed me, but then I heard a yell come from
somewhere off to the side of me. "Well hey," a male voice called out. 
"lookie here.  Someone is communing with nature." I didn't look to see who
was yelling, instead I kept walking.  I figured if I just kept moving I'd
have to eventually get to the end. "My God girl have you no pride?" a woman
yelled out.  "What's with you college girls and your need for attention."
"Nice bedroom tan." another woman shoated.  "Did you just get here from
Alaska. Back to the pale comments again.  I hope Emily and CJ change their
minds on not having me tan.  I wish I had been motivated to get one before.
I kept looking at my feet so to see where I was stepping, as well as to
avoid having to meet anyones glare as I walked by them.  "Well here's a
nice sight." I heard a man say as I passed his group.  "Gosh I'm glad we're
here and not at the game.  She's much prettier than the players are." "Oh
Phil." I heard a lady say to him. I looked ahead to see how far I still had
to go.  I still had to walk through another wooded area before I'd get to
the parking lot.  These tasks of mine never went fast enough for my liking.
I just gotta keep moving.  I could then feel my nipples become erect. 
Dammit not again.  I could feel them harden with every step.  Then a breeze
blew over me and they got even more aroused that I could feel them really
tightening.  Just ignore it and keep walking, that's how I got through the
lobby yesterday, I kept walking.  Another breeze blew and my vagina was
awoken and it started to tingle.  People are going think I'm a slut and
that I like this.  I've got to get out of this park. "Amanda." I heard a
familiar voice say.  I looked over to my right and to my horror there was
my gym teacher Mrs.  Davis. "Why Amanda that is you." she said in amazement
as she walked towards me.



   part 17b

   Awkward didn't begin to describe the way I felt at that moment.  What
was my gym teacher doing here?  Of all the places and of the times.  I made
a weak attempt to act like I didn't notice her and keep walking but soon
she caught up to me and made me stop.  She looked me over and the look on
her face was one of surprise, but she didn't seem upset.  Again a part of
me was screaming for me to get out of here, but yet I was frozen and unable
to move.  I could only stand there and await what she would say about this.
"This is unbelievable." she said in what sounded like disbelief.  "But yet
I'm seeing it with my own eyes." I couldn't help but glance around as she
spoke.  Everyone in the park in watching us.  The one group of people seem
to be amused by this and they all have large smiles on their faces.  Oh God
I'm standing naked in the middle of an open park with my gym teacher and I
can't go anywhere or cover myself.  I can feel the tingling down there
getting stonger as my heart pounded harder.  I could barely understand what
she said next with all the pounding in my head. "I think we should have
talk Amanda." she said softly.  Mrs.  Davis was a woman in her early 50's
with alot of gray mixed in with her black hair.  She was about 6 feet tall
and in terrific shape.  Even right now she's wearing a t-shirt that showed
off her large and toned biceps.  She was so buff that many of the guys at
school were afraid to mess with her.  She was also a demanding gym teacher,
she wasn't mean but she sometimes pushed hard.  Many of us were intimidated
by her due to her size.  As she stood there in front of me now I felt very
intimidated.  She's going to tell people about this.  People like my
parents and other teachers, maybe some of the other students will find out.
Oh shit what's gonna happen?  I knew I needed to get out of here before she
started asking questions. "Mrs.  Davis," I began, making my best effort to
talk my out of this.  "I lost a bet and I really need to keep going cause
this is really embarrassing and I want this to be over." "Are Emily and CJ
waiting for you?" sehasked smugly. My mind went blank.  What did she say?
"W-what?" I asked, too stunned to say anything else. "They're waiting in
the parking lot aren't they?" "You know them?" "They came to me to ask
about you." I thought I was going to faint right there.  She's in on this?
"C'mon.  I'll walk with you for a little ways." She then took my arm and
began leading me down the path.  "I never in a million years would've
thought they could've gotten you to do this.  I was plenty shocked when I
saw you walk around school in your little belly shirt and shorts the other
day, even more shocked when I saw your gym clothes.  But I can't believe
what I'm looking at right now.  They even shaved you down there.  They must
really have something on you." The fact that I was naked was now lost on
me. Mrs.  Davis knows about this?  She asked me to stay after class on
wednsday to help her put away equitment, she made sure I stayed there
untill everything was accounted for.  I thought at the time she was being
overly anal about everything, but now I think she was setting me up for
Emily and CJ to take those pictures of me showering. "I must admit when
they first came to me and told me who they were I had no idea what they
could want with you.  Then when they informed me what they had planned I
really couldn't believe it was you they wanted.  I would've thought they'd
be more interested in someone like Stacy Richards than in you.  I even
suggested her but they didn't have the slightest interest in her." Stacy
Richards was a very popular girl and the student body president.  And she
also happend to look like a mix of Britney Spears and Tara Reid.  All girls
wanted to be her freind while all guys wanted her. "But now that I see you.
I can see why they wanted you.  You have such an innocence and modesty
about you." "What is their plan for me?" I took the opprotunity to ask
hoping she might just tell me. "You know you can't ask questions.  I'm sure
they'll tell you themselves when your ready." She then stopped me again and
had me look her in the face.  "Monday morning when you arrive to school
come straight to my office in the locker room.  We'll go over what you'll
be doing for the rest of the term." She then let go off my arm.  "Now you
better finish your walk, you don't want to keep them waiting.  See you
monday morning Amanda." Oh I don't like the way this is now going.  What
were we going to be discussing on monday?  Oh God I'm still standing naked
in a park.  I instantly began walking again.  My head was still spinning
from my talk with Mrs.  Davis, and my nipples are still painfully hard.  I
wonder if she noticed that my body was aroused?  I don't wanna know.  I
finally reached the second wooded area and I entered it eagerly.  I stopped
again when I was out of sight and caught my breath.  I gotta finish this. I
have to ignore what just happend and finish this.  I looked back and
noticed I was being followed.  A small group of young men were keeping a
distance behind me but were all watching what I was doing.  Great, I have a
following.  I started walking again and tried not to think about my
admirers behind me, as well as the wetness in my crotch.  Somebody in
heaven must be having a good laugh at my expense.  I came to the next
clearing and was relieved to be able to see the parking lot.  I saw the
Mercedes parked by the restroom near the entryway of the lot and couldn't
wait to reach it.  As I walked by the picnic area I noticed a group of
young girls sitting around one of the tables. "Holy shit." one of them
blurted out.  "What the hell are you doing?" I just kept walking.  My focus
was on getting to the car. "Hello." another girl yelled.  "Girlfriend you
ain't hot enough to be doing that." From the looks of them neither are
they. But also they're not doing this, only I am. "Looks like she has a fan
club following her.  They must be into plain janes then.  This must be the
only way she can get guys to look at her." I'm almost there.  Just a few
more feet. "Hey honey, I think your ass in hanging out." They all broke out
in loud laughter as I reached the car.  I went to open the passenger side
door but it was locked.  "Can I get in?" I asked Emily through the door
window. "What's the magic word?" she replied patronizingly. "Please." I
answered pleadingly. "Please what?" "Please may I get in?" I heard the
click of the lock and I quickly got in the car and closed the door.  I
began breathing heavily through my mouth and tried to calm myself down.  CJ
handed me a bottle of water and I took a big drink form it.  She then began
rubbing my shoulders to help me calm down. "That was excellent Amanda."
Emily praised.  "Once again you've impressed me.  I see you ran into Gale
Davis.  I hope you like her because she's going to be your mentor for the
rest of your time in highschool.  I don't imagine you'll give her a hard
time." Emily then started the car and we left the park and headed back into
town.  Mrs.  Davis is going to be my mentor?  What kind of a mentor?  God I
really don't like that idea. "That was real good Amy." CJ complimented from
the back.  "But that was just to get you warmed up.  The real mission is
coming up next." "What is it?" I instinctivly asked. "Oh it'll be fun."
Emily answered me.  "And I'll give you three guesses as where it's going to
be at." She must mean the football game.  God dammit.



   part 18a

   "Here, take your vitamins.  We're almost there." CJ handed me two more
pills and I washed them down with my water.  I could see the stadium coming
into view, something I'd been dreading since we left the hotel.  I just
knew that they had planned something with the football game, they just made
me wait all day before they would confirm it.  It was now after 1 o'clock,
the game has started already.  I wish I could stop time right now.  Soon we
were approaching Autzen stadium and I could tell that the huge parking lot
that was surrounding the place was completely full of cars.  There were
still alot of people out walking around the area as we pulled up to the
parking attendant. "Sorry ma'am.  This lots all full." An elderly black man
told Emily as she rolled down her window. "Oh, we're the Cool Girls.  We're
expected." Emily replied to him with a friendly smile. "Oh." The man said
seeming to understand what that meant.  He then looked over at me and said
"Yes, I've been told about you.  Please go on in." He then stepped back
from our car and opened his drawgate and we drove thru.  Once again people
knew ahead of time that I was coming.  First the hotel and now the people
at the stadium.  This was unreal.  As we drove through the parking lot
towards the stadium CJ handed me a pair of blue canvas tennis shoes with
white trim. "You're going to need to wear these." CJ explained.  "You're
not going to have time to be watching where you step." Even though I didn't
like the sound of what she was saying, I was still glad to be able to put
on the shoes.  Granted they only cover my feet but at least it gave me some
sense of security.  I didn't have to worry about stepping on glass.  "And
guess what." CJ continued.  "You get to wear this jacket too." She then
handed me a green Oregon Ducks windbreaker.  Even though I thought it
looked ugly I was still thrilled to have it.  It took me all of a few
seconds to put it on and I was so happy to see it went down past my waist
to my upper thighs.  I was covered.  This was such a great feeling, I
almost became aroused again. "Don't snap it closed." CJ ordered.  "You can
hold it closed with your hands but don't snap it up." I could feel my
nerves begin to calm.  The feeling of being dressed, even in just a
windbreaker, was so comforting.  It was like arriving home after a long
day. "There she is." Emily said as she pulled up next to the stadium.  A
woman in a shirt that read 'Stadium Security' was waiting next to a crew
entrance on the side of the building.  She had bottle blonde hair and
looked to be in her late 30's.  "Lets get out and meet Karen Amanda." Emily
ordered and we all got out of the car.  For the first time since I got home
from school yesterday I left a car with something on.  Even though I knew I
looked ridiculous like this at least I wasn't naked. "Hi girls." The lady
greeted.  "I see you waited till the 2nd quarter to arrive." "We had other
business to do first." Emily replied.  "This is our girl Amanda, we're very
proud of her and we hope she'll do good here.  Make sure you take good care
of her." "I will.  She won't be damaged.  At least not physically." Karen
answered cheerfully. "Amanda," Emily turned to me and said.  "you go with
Karen and do what she says.  You might enjoy this more because this time
you'll get to run.  If you do really well you'll be done for the day after
this and we'll go back to the hotel and have room service." "Yeah and you
can order anything you want." CJ added.  "Yes, that's right.  And you can
call your mom again without us in the room this time.  Now make us proud.
We'll be watching you." They both gave me a hug and went back to the car.
"C'mon Amanda.  Follow me." Karen then pulled out a chain of keys and
unlocked the service door to the stadium and opened it.  I followed her in
and she led me down a walkway to an elevator.  She pressed the button and
then turned to me. "So you're CJ's and Emily's pet project.  You're not
quite what I thought you might be.  But this works." What works?  I don't
get what eveyone means by saying I'm a good choice for this.  What is it
that I'm doing so well?  I wish I knew so I could stop doing it. "And if
you don't mind my saying so," Karen continued.  "I think you have really
pretty long legs.  Plus your skin looks so radiant, it almost glows." Lucky
me.  I do hope this lady isn't hitting on me.  I'm nervous enough already.
The elevator door suddenly opened and Karen motioned me to go inside.  We
both stepped in and she hit the button for the top floor.  "Here we go."
she mentioned as we began moving up.  "This should be fun." The elevator
door opened when we reached the top floor and we both stepped out and went
down another walkway.  She unlocked another door and we entered into a
consession area.  I could here the sound of the crowd from outside an
entrance way that led to the seats.  The consession area was mostly
deserted since the game was in progress, only the stand workers were there.
Karen led me into the entrance way and we stopped halfway in it. "Okay
Amanda here's how it goes." Karen began.  "You're going to give me your
jacket and you are going to go out into the stadium.  Your going to walk to
your right down the walkway untill you come to the first stairway and you
will go down them.  When you get to the next level walk down to the right
again untill you reach the next set of stairs and then go down those ones.
Keep repeating this process until you get to the bottom.  I'll meet you
down there and I'll take you to the back.  All the security guards know to
look for you so none of them will try to stop you, they'll also protect you
if anyone tries to attack you.  You may walk as fast as you want but you
may not cover yourself or answer questions.  Good luck." I thought Emily
said I could run.  If this is what I have to do I definetly want to run. 
There must be at least 70,000 or so people here.  And there must be alot of
levels to this place as well.  Oh God how am I going to do this?  I just
have to think about my family.  I hate my father right now. "Jacket
please." Karen said as she held out her hand for it. I looked at who was
around.  While I could hear plenty of people I didn't see anyone looking my
direction.  With much reluctance I let the jacket fall off my shoulders and
into Karens hands. "Oh you are cute." Karen added pleased.  "And your even
bare down there.  I could just fall in love with you." Oh I'm gonna be
sick. I better get moving before she asks me out.  I very cautiously began
walking towards the opening to the crowd.  Soon I would be stepping into
the sunlit walkway and in front of God knows how many people.  I hope no
one else I know runs into me today.  I can feel myself getting aroused
again.  I'm going to have to ingnore it again and try and focus on
something different, like moving fast.  I took off out in front of the
upper level crowd and walked as fast as I could.  The crowds reaction was
immediate. "What the fuck." someone yelled as I went by them.  "Hey come
back here." Keep dreaming.  I could see the first stairway ahead of me but
it wasn't as close as I'd like it to be.  I tried not to look at anybody
but I still noticed that the top of the stands were filled.  I saw no empty
seats.  Shit.  At least I didn't have to start all the way up there at the
very top. "Shit.  I guess the cheap seats get some love today." another
person blurted out.  I could also hear a loud group of cheers from up top
that I believed were directed at me.  If I was blushing as much as I felt I
was I must look like a blood blister.  I reached the stairway and
immediatly darted down it.  I wasn't lost on me that the people sitting in
seats that I was passing were getting a good view of my ass as I desended
down the stairs.  A round of cheers and applause broke out. "Ha ha.  Look
at that bouncy piece of cheese go." "You got it honey.  You pump those ass
muscles." Two people passed me as they were going up.  They stopped and
watched me as I came down towards them.  They're eyes were completely
fixated on my vagina as I'm sure that it was in full motion.  I looked at
the ground as I passed them but I did hear the one guy tell me 'thank you
very much'.  I reached the bottom of the stairs and went to the right. 
This level had more people walking down it than the last one did.  In
trying to avoid their faces I was forced to look out into the whole crowd.
I could see from where I was that the whole stadium was full of people all
the way around it.  And in the section I was in hundreds of faces were
looking my way.  Dammit nipples stop getting hard, this is humiliating
enough.  As I passed a young couple walking the opposite direction I was
forced to have to rub up against the girl and I could feel her hand brush
against my thigh. "Wow, that feels smooth." She said to me as I walked away
from her. "Ooh baby." someone screamed out from above me.  "Get out of my
dreams and into my car." I tried to walk faster and I could feel myself
begin to sweat from all the moving.  God everyone is still looking at me.
Oh shit those people have a camera.  Oh God those people have a camera
phone.  I hate those things.  Click.



   part 18b

   I reached the next stairwell and began to decend down it.  This stairway
was longer than the last one and much to my dislike more people were coming
up this one.  God this never gets easier.  "Mommy look.  That girl has no
clothes on." a young boy pointed in awe.  "Why doesn't she have anything on
for?" "Oh my God Harold cover the childrens' eyes." A lady screamed at her
husband.  "You ought to be ashamed of yourself you little tramp." I
received more cheers and more comments about my butt as I kept going down
the stairs.  I passed the first two people who were coming up and both of
their jaws dropped at the sight of me and they said nothing.  "We need her
to walk by the Huskies bench." I overheard someone mention.  "Since we're
behind in the score maybe she can distract the players." I began passing
more people on the way down the stairs and now the group that was coming up
was growing larger.  Oh God they're all going to have a close up look at
me. Each set of eyes on me that I passed by was replaced by another set
right behind them, most of which went up and down my body as they looked. I
was sweating harder now and my vagina was getting very wet.  I do wish this
was more pleasurable.  Just keep moving.  I am really glad I have shoes on,
I'd hate to think of how much slower I'd be without them.  I caught up to a
group of people in front of me who were also going down the stairs and this
caused me to pretty much come to a halt.  Dammit people lets move.  "Well
look what stopped at our seat." A man sitting behind me said.  "I don't
remember ordering a piece of ass but I'll take it." I suddenly felt a hand
slap against my butt cheek which caused me to jump. "Please don't do that."
I said to the man in a pleading voice. "Sorry.  I'm only human." he
replied. Finally the people in front of me moved and I was able to start
walking down the stairs again.  Soon I was able to reach the walkway for
the next level.  I looked down the stadium and was relieved to see that I
had only one more level to go down.  The sooner this is over the better. 
But this walkway was really busy with more foot traffic.  This time the
applause for me was really loud, people were practically yelling in my ear.
These people had more cameras too.  I could hear a whole series of clicks
and flashes going off as I went by more them.  God I'm sick of having my
picture taken of me like this, will it ever stop.  I looked ahead of me
again to see where the next stairway was and I was again overwhelmed with
how many people were here.  God even if I wanted to quit this how would I?
There's no where to go here.  I'm basically trapped out in the open.  I
feel myself breathe harder at this thought and I can feel myself get
wetter. "Hey miss.  I think you left your headlights on." A lady called to
me.  My nipples must be making their feelings known.  "Remember when you
used to go streaking Barb?" "Yes.  But I actually had a tan when I did
that." God I wanted to tell Barb to go to hell.  I'm white okay.  I can't
help that.  At last I came to the next set of stairs.  It was as long as
the last set with just as many people coming up it.  Feeling like I had no
pride left I began to go down them.  "Ooh nice pussy." the first guy coming
up the stairs said to me.  I'm not holding a cat asshole.  The next guy
that passed me said the same thing as the other guy.  At least you'd think
they can come up with something different to say.  I just need to get to
the bottom of the stairs and hopefully I can get away from all these
people. "God I'm glad I'm not you." a woman who was passing me said.  "You
must've bet on Oregon State last week or something." "She does look like a
Beaver fan." Oh ha ha.  That's really funny.  Oregon State Beavers, I get
it.  Jerks.  "Look her snatch is wet." another woman pointed out. Shit I
got get out of here.  I started to actually push my way down past people.
Most seemed surprised when I passed in front of them and one person even
complained that I pushed her to hard, I can't say my manners were high on
my priorities right now.  At last I came to the bottom of the stairs and
went right again.  I looked around for Karen and saw her standing way down
the walkway.  Couldn't she be a little closer?  I made my way past more
people and tried to hurry to get to Karen.  I was about to reach her when
the crowd suddenly erupted with cheers.  Apperently the Ducks scored a
touchdown and suddenly I was grabbed and being hugged by a small group of
fans.  One of whom decided to squeeze my butt with both of his hands. "Damn
your skin feels good." he yelled in my ear over the crowd.  Instinctivly I
kneed him in his crotch and took off towards Karen when he let me go.  When
I reached her she took my arm and pulled me down another flight of stairs.
I could feel my butt getting slapped several times by joyous fans as I went
down and with each slap I felt more shamed.  When we got to the bottom we
turned and went out an entryway.  She then unlocked another door and pulled
me inside and closed it behind her. "Wow.  I thought a riot was going to
break out." Karen said as she was catching her breath.  "What a time for
the Ducks to score." She then went over and pulled my windbreaker out that
was sitting on top of some equitment and handed it to me.  I immediatly put
it on and wrapped it around myself. "I'm glad that's over." I said to
myself out loud. "Oh we're not done yet dear." Karen corrected me.  "You
still have one more thing to do." My heart sank with disappointment.  I'm
not done yet.  After that and I still have more to do?  She took my arm
again and led me around a corridor until we came to another door.  She
unlocked it but didn't open it yet. "Out this door is the entry way onto
the field.  You are to run out on the field and cross the entire legnth
untill you get to the other goal post.  You will then turn around and run
back here.  Don't worry, no one will try and stop you.  I'm afraid I'll
need your jacket again." Dammit and I just put it on.  I took it back off
and handed it to her.  Shit everyone who didn't see me already will have
their chance now.  I hate this.  Karen then opened the door and peeked
around it.  "Great.  Washington just took a timeout.  This is perfect. 
Time to go." She then grabbed me and pushed me out the door, closing it
behind me.  I stood there in the runway looking out onto the field.  The
far goal post looked a long way away.  I just have to not think about it
and do it.  This must be the part where I can run.  Without giving myself a
chance to backout I took off running out onto the field.  The crowd
suddenly roared when I passed the first goal post and entered the end zone.
One thing about being on the field as opposed to be being in the crowd was
I couldn't actually make anything out of what people were yelling at me. 
I'm sure most of them were rude comments and I can't say I missed hearing
what they were, but the loudness of the whole crowd caused me to quake in
my bones a little.  I ran as fast as I could towards the other goal post,
feeling the wind flow over my body.  I could feel drips of sweat drip down
my face and back, as well as wetness drip out of my vagina and down my
thighs.  I could hear the marching band start playing again as I ran across
the 50 yard line.  The song sounded like Pretty Woman, I guess I should be
flattered.  The way my breasts felt when I ran was very inhibiting, I could
feel them move up and down with the motion of my running and it was
uncomfortable.  Just ingnore it.  My muscles ached as I crossed the goal
line and came to the goal post.  I wanted to stop and catch my breath but
with all eyes on me like they were I didn't think that would be wise.  I
circled the goal post and then headed back across the field again.  The
crowd was now in a frenzy and were getting louder.  I was the only one out
on the field and I looked and noticed that both sidelines were watching me
as I ran, no coaches huddles or nothing.  I can understand why someone who
likes attention might do something like this, everyone seems to notice you.
I personally don't think I need this kind of attention. "Will the naked
girl please get off the field." a man said over the loud speaker.  "We have
a game to play young lady." This caused the crowd to get louder.  God I
can't take much more public scrutiny right now.  I could feel a cramp begin
in my left leg.  Oh no not now.  While I didn't stop the cramp did cause me
to slow down.  Come on dammit I'm almost there.  I pushed myself with
everything I had and managed to pass the goal post again and then left the
field.  There was no one there to meet me though when I came through the
field entrance.  Shit what am I supposed to do? "Over here Amy." I looked
and over and saw CJ come over to me and then take my hand.  she had a huge
amile on her face. "You are the best babygirl.  I can't believe you did
that." she praised. "Can I have the windbreaker?" I asked as I panted
heavily from running. "I'm sorry honey Karen still has it.  C'mon we'll get
you to the car though and get you out of here.  I think you've made quite
an impression."



   part 19

   I can't believe they're making me sleep outside again.  The air tonight
is colder than last night.  It's a good thing this cot is so well heated. I
don't know what time it is but I haven't been able to sleep yet.  CJ gave
me one of her sedatives but this one actually turned out to be mild because
so far it hasn't worked.  It would probably help if I had some damn covers.
But no I have to spend one more night like this.  You think after today I'd
be rewarded, I mean I did streak in front of tens of thousands of people
for them.  I was shocked that none of the news stations mentioned me or
anything about there being a streaker at the game today.  Emily thought it
was due to the Janet Jackson breast incident, the networks were too scared
to cover something like this.  I was relieved and I was surprised that the
two of them didn't care.  I would've thought that was the whole idea of
getting me to do that was for me to be broadcast.  But they weren't upset
about it so maybe that wasn't part of the plan.  We did order room service
for dinner as they had promised to.  I had the prime rib with pasta and
shrimp and it was really good.  When it arrived I was so hungry that I was
the first one done, which both of them felt they needed to tease me about.
"You know getting fat won't get you out of this." Emily joked.  I did get
to call my mom as well.  They did leave me alone this time, but talking to
her was still awkward.  She kept asking what we've been doing and I had to
keep lying to her.  I could hear my dad talk in the background and I almost
lost it.  I wanted to tell my mom to get away from him before he drags her
down with him.  I still can't believe he did what he did.  I'm laying here
naked outside on a heated cot with no blankets right now because of him. 
And what sucks is I still love him enough to keep him out of prison. When I
got off the phone with my mom Emily and CJ made me sit between them on the
couch.  They both kept rubbing my legs and telling me how soft my skin
felt. They then made me watch footage of my days adventures.  They had
video of me when we were driving in the car, apperently a camera was placed
in it to film me sitting.  They also had shots of my walk through the park
including my run in with Mrs.  Davis. "The look on your face when you first
see her is priceless." Emily commented.  "You could study acting for years
and not be able to give a precious expression like that." God, and then
they showed me the footage from the game.  They even had shots from
multiple angles of me strolling through the crowd. "I want you to know that
the guy who slapped your ass here got his ass kicked later on." CJ
explained as the shot of my butt getting slapped was playing. I hated
watching all of this.  That was me on the screen being humiliated by having
to do degrading things.  I want to go back to my previous sheltered
existence.  When they were finally done showing me my embarrassing tasks I
asked if I could wear something. "No you may not." Emily answered sternly.
"Don't ever ask us if you can wear something when your not.  It'll just
make us mad.  The answer would always be no anyway." I guess they were
going to be strict about that.  Just like they were strict about me taking
a shower tonight.  They both stood there and filmed me while I washed just
to make sure I used the rest of that body wash CJ gave me.  This time the
bodywash made my body tingle even stronger than yesterday.  And I made sure
I didn't get any in my hair, I didn't want to be bald all over.  I tried to
plead with them to let me sleep inside but it was no use. "It's just this
one more night.  Tommorrow you get to sleep in your own bed." CJ reasured
me. Now here I am sleeping outside like a dog for the second straight
night. If I was a real prisoner this would be considered cruel punishment
and I could probably sue.  I can still hear alot of traffic coming from the
roadway and even some more honks, although not as many as last night.  I'm
looking forward to going home tommorrow, I've had enough of Eugene to last
a lifetime.  Emily said we'd be checking out early.  I can't wait.  When I
close my eyes I see all the faces that have leered at me the last couple of
days and it makes me shudder.  Sadly it also makes me feel aroused.  I
don't dare touch myself though because I feel there's always a camera on me
somewhere and I don't want to give them anything like that.  It's bad
enough they have me both peeing and sucking my thumb.  That by itself would
send most people to therapy.  God if I ever get out of this some counselor
is going to have a field day with me.  I can't see myself getting out of it
right now though.  With finding out about my father and that my gym teacher
is in on this I don't know what to expect.  I just know that I need to try
and get myself used to this so that I can make it through.  Lying here
right now I don't see how I'm going to get used to this.  The wind began to
pick up and I felt a chill when it blew across me.  This going to be
another long night.  I just hope tommorrow comes soon.



   part 20a

   "Good morning buttercup." CJ greeted me as she came out on to the patio.
"Let's see how you look today." The sun had come up quite awhile ago and I
had been waiting for one of them to finally come out.  I did manage to
sleep a little and was glad that I didn't have any weird dreams again, at
least none that I remember.  "Wow." she squeeled.  "That stuff is really
powerful." I had already noticed.  When it finally got light earlier I
couldn't help but notice that my skin now had a shine to it.  It wasn't
anything too drastic, I didn't look like I'd been dipped in wax like
Beyonce Knowles does, but it was certainly noticable.  My skin now felt
even smoother and was more sensitive to touch.  I can't believe what
they've done to me.  "The folks in the lab said that if we used the whole
bottle like you did and if you stayed in cold air that this might be
permanent, let's hope so.  You just look so sweet like this." Permanent?  I
hope she didn't mean that.  I mean it's nice that my skin is soft and all,
but the fact that it's permanent just doesn't sit well.  It's like being
tatooed.  God what was that stuff, and was it safe to use?  CJ then began
rubbing her hands up and down my legs. "Oh that feels wonderful.  I'm
almost jealous of you.  You'll get to feel like this all the time." "Can I
go in and use the bathroom please?" I asked.  I really had to go and I
wanted her to quit touching me. "You have to pee?" "Yes." "Well I think
that plant over there needs watering." She then pointed over to a small
potted cactus. "Oh please no." I begged.  I looked at her and gave her a
pleading look. "I think you should.  I'm sure that cactus could use a
little nourishment." "But you have a camera out here." "I know.  And I'm
gonna stand here and watch as well.  Make sure you open your legs enough so
we can see you." "Please CJ.  Don't make me do that." "Amanda don't make me
have to punish you.  You know we already have shots of you pissing, don't
make us show those pictures around." Those pictures again.  They're still
being held over my head.  I got off the cot and began to shiver in the cool
air.  I made myself walk over to the plant and I squated down over it,
being careful not to touch the bristles of the cactus with my vaginal lips.
I could see CJ staring straight at me and I began to blush heavily.  I had
to concentrate pretty hard before I finally began urinating, but once I
started it flowed out strong. "That's good.  Give that ugly thing a nice
shower." CJ coached. Oh this is embarrassing.  At least the other time I
didn't know that I was being watched, this is much worse.  I hope they
don't show this to anyone.  After a minute my bladder was finally drained
and I stood back up, feeling very dirty about what I was made to do. "Good
girl Amy.  You may go inside now and finish.  Breakfast will be here soon."
I rushed past her and into the warm room.  I was very hungry as well.

   When we checked out of the hotel CJ led me out the rear entrance while
Emily went to settle the bill.  The lobby was full and I was greeted with a
loud round of applause as we went down the elevator and came out of it. 
When me and CJ came out of the building Casey drove up in the SUV and got
out. "Here you are ladies." she said as she held the car door open for CJ.
"Thank you for staying with us.  It's been a joy to have you here. 
Especially you Miss Johnson.  I wish you good luck in your future
ventures." I wanted to tell her to go fuck herself but instead I just went
around and got in the passenger side of the vehicle.  A car from the road
honked at me as it drove by. "Take care CJ" Casey continued as CJ got in
the car.  "You and Emily let me know if there's anything else I can do for
you." "There is." CJ answered her.  "Get undressed." "Excuse me." Casey
aswered in stunned amazement. "You heard me.  Take off your clothes big
mouth." "You're not serious." The tone of Casey's voice was very fearful.
"I'm dead serious.  We know what you told Amy here the other day.  That
we'd be the Devil's daughters among other things.  You think we wouldn't
find out?" Casey turned completely pale.  She then glanced at me with an
accusing look. "She didn't tell us nothing." CJ scolded, catching Casey's
look.  "We have our ways, you know this.  And you also know what we'll do
to you if you don't hand over your uniform right here and now." Still in
shock over what she was told, Casey began unbuttoning her blazer.  I
watched in disbelief as the young asian woman reluctantly undressed and
handed her clothes to CJ.  Soon Casey stood there in the parking lot
trembing, her hands covering herself to hide her nudity. "Okay now go back
to work.  I've let you off easy this time, next time you'll be giving blow
jobs to whole staff." CJ then drove away from the shaking woman and I
watched her in the rearview mirror run between some cars and hide between
them.  While the harshness of CJ's authority did scare me a bit, I have to
admit that Casey's misfortune did make me giggle to myself a little. 
Although I did have some empathy for her, I know how she feels right now.
CJ drove around to the front where Emily was waiting. "Did you talk to
Casey?" she asked CJ as she got in the back seat. "Oh yes.  I think she'll
be hiding in the parking lot for awhile." "Good.  Stupid lippy bitch. 
Everyone knows that we wouldn't be the Devil's daughters we'd be his
business partners." "Are you going to make me become a nudist?" I asked,
knowing they knew that Casey had mentioned that to me. "That bitch told you
that too didn't she." Emily said annoyed.  "Nudist isn't quite the right
word.  That's just too boring.  You'll see what we have planned in due
time. But as you can see so far it does involve your nudity." God, why
can't they just tell me what they're doing.  I imagine I'll have to do it
whether I know what it is or not.  I just hate these two.  I am glad to be
leaving this damn place though.  I don't ever want to see a Ducks game ever
again.  We soon were on the outskirts of town.  I thought they would be
turning on to the interstate but they turned the opposite direction
instead. Where are we going now?  We drove down a few blocks and then CJ
turned into a parking area and parked in front of a building with a sign
that read 'The Church of the Sacred Lamb'. "What are we doing here?" I
asked, uncertain of what this was about. "We're going to church." Emily
answered glibbly. "What?" I said surprised.  "You can't be serious." "Of
coarse we're serious." CJ proclaimed.  "What do you think we are, heathens
or something?  It's Sunday." "I can't go in a church like this." "What's
wrong with this church?" "Not the church, I mean I can't go in it dressed
like this." "But you're not dressed." "Exactly.  Lightning might strike me
down." I could hear my voice rise.  They can't really expect me to go naked
into a church. "You're too dramatic.  We're just going to go in for the
service.  This a very liberal church so you'll be fine.  If the preacher
speaks to you just agree and say yes to what he says."



   part 20b

   "Please don't make me go in there." I attempted to plead.  "Can't you
see what you're doing to me?" "I think a little spirituality would be good
for you." Cj answered.  "What do you have against church anyway?" "I don't
have anything against church.  My problem is with being bare assed naked
while I'm inside it.  It's not right." "Watch your language young lady."
Emily teased.  "You're about to enter a house of God.  Now no more arguing,
we're going in and you're coming with us.  You need to purge your sins."
Knowing it was pointless I gave up to trying to reason with them.  I could
see people entering the church, and for a church that's supposed to be
liberal the followers didn't dress like it.  All the men were wearing suits
and the women wore nice dresses.  Oh this sucks.  Emily got out and opened
my door for me. "Come on sweetie.  Time to be saved." she said with a big
smile on her face. Feeling defeated I got myself out of the SUV, which was
promptly locked behind me, and stood there as people passed us.  Emily held
one of my hands while CJ came around and grabbed hold of my other and we
started walking towards the entrance. "Make sure you smile at everyone." CJ
whispered to me.  "These are nice people." I wished CJ and Emily were nice.
I couldn't imagine these two having anything to do with a church, or a
church having anything to do with them.  Much to my surprise the other
people going to the church seemed unphased by my state of undress.  I
received mostly smiles and friendly 'good mornings' from them and not the
shocked stares or crude comments that I usually got.  Both Emily and CJ
squeezed my hands thighter just before we entered the church.  An elderly
woman in a blue dress greeted us just inside the door. "Well I'm pleased to
see ladies here." the lady said to us cheerfully.  "I wish you two would
come every week." "We'd love to Mrs.  Shane," Emily answered her.  "but we
just aren't in town enough.  Always on the run and what not." "This must be
your friend." the lady continued, refering to me. "She's more than just our
friend.  She's someone who inspires us." "Well she's most welcome here. 
This is a great day and should be a wonderful service." The elderly lady
then let us pass and the two of them led me in and down the ailseway.  As
we past the pews everyone sitting turned around to see us.  Their friendly
smiles didn't comfort me like they should've, they actually made me more
uneasy.  They should be upset that someone is being so blasphemes as to
enter a church in the buff, it would be considered insulting to God. 
What's going on here?  Emily and CJ led me all the way to the front and
stopped in front of the first pew.  Before we sat CJ took a small towel out
of her bag and spread it for me to sit on.  I felt even more uncomfortable
than ususal.  There were crusifixes and pictures of Jesus and the virgin
Mary all over the church, and I couldn't help feeling that a couple of
those pictures were looking right at me.  Oh this is so shaming, I hope God
forgives me for being here like this.  I hope he understands this is not my
choice. When everyone seemed to be in and seated, the lady at the organ
began playing and people started to sing a hymn.  Even if I did know the
words to the song I felt way too awkward to sing.  The surrealness of the
situation was very overwhelming.  I was worried that I might actually lose
my mind this time.  After the hymn was finished a man with balding red hair
and a beard stepped up to the podium and began the service.  I kept
expecting him to look right at me but he didn't look at me at all.  He
began with a traditional greeting and a reading of a passage from the new
Testament.  This was followed with a short sermon about how Jesus was the
way to our salvation.  I followed along with very little of what he was
saying, I was just to worried that I was going to hell for being here like
this.  The congregation than broke out into another hymn and this time both
Emily and CJ sang out loud along with everyone else.  Emily even looked at
me and winked and gave me a big smile as they sang the bridge.  I worry
when she smiles at me like that.  After the song was finished the preacher
then stepped in front of the alter and looked out among the group.
"Brothers and sisters," he began.  "we have a wonderful story for you this
morning." He spoke with the stereotypical evangelical tone, but there was
something very hopeful about the way he spoke.  "Last week I received a
visit from a young woman.  This young woman was very conflicted about
something.  While this lady was a very upstanding citizen and she believes
in Christ as her savior, there was something that troubled her.  She had
grown up with good loving parents who provided for her.  She never got into
trouble or caused her parents any grief.  In many ways she seemed to have
it very well.  But even though she had it so well she still complained. 
She complained that she wasn't as rich as some of the other girls and that
many others had life better than her.  She believed, that even though she
never suffered or went hungry, that she deserved more." That sounds like
most people I know.  I remember that once this really rich kid at school
had gotten a new Porche that his parents had bought him for his birthday.
But instead of being happy he just sulked because he wanted a 927 but his
folks had bought him a 911.  I'd have been thrilled with a 914. "Then last
spring this young woman saw The Passion of the Christ.  While viewing this
film she was overcome at how Christ had died so unmercifly for our sins. 
In the months since then she has been overrun with guilt.  Guilt at how
selfish she had been for thinking that her life had been so horrendous. 
Guilt at how offensive her selfish rational was to God.  Guilt at how
others had it much worse than she.  Even though she had in essence lived a
good life so far, she felt she was not following Jesus's teachings and she
was not working for God." This girl he's talking about must have a real
complex about her self.  I saw The Passion and all I thought about it was
that it was disgusting.  I'm glad I didn't live back then. "Then she had a
series of dreams." he continued.  "Dreams that didn't make much sense to
her at first.  These dreams told her what it was that was missing from her
life.  After much soul searching it came to her.  What was missing from her
life was the vitue of shame.  Shame for what she had felt about her life.
It was shame that made Christ who he was, and it was shameful for all of us
in how Christ died.  It was our lack of shame that put Jesus on the cross.
When this epiphany was realized the young woman knew that she would have to
make a change in her life.  But not just some small subtle changes,
something drastic.  Something that will not only give her the knowlege of
shame, but will cause others to know about shame as well.  What she has
decided is very brazen but she believes she's doing the Lords work." The
preacher then came over and stood right in front of me.  He looked down
into my eyes and held out his hand to me. "The young woman is here with us
this morning and would like to show us how she plans to spread the virtue
of shame.  Amanda, will you step up here please?" What!  What the hell is
he talking about?  Does he mean that I'm the young lady he's speaking of?
I've never seen this guy before I came in here let alone met with him to
discuss anything.  What a bunch of shit.  I've never had a problem with
being ashamed.  I looked over at CJ in hopes that maybe he was mistaken,
but the look on her face told me this was part of the plan.  Oh God what's
going on with this?  With a stern look from CJ I took the preacher's hand
and stood up, letting everyone get a look at my suppossed plan to teach
myself about shame. "This, brothers and sisters, is Amanda Johnson.  As you
can plainly see she is not wearing any clothes.  Amanda?  Would you say
that you feel shame right now?" I looked at both Emily and CJ and their
faces gave away what they wanted me to respond with. "Yes." I answered
shamefully. "And do you feel closer to our Lord now?" the preacher
continued. "Yes." "And will you today take a vow of shame in the presence
of our Lord and his followers?" "Yes." Oh God what did I just agree to?
"Then come over here and kneel in front of the cross child." I timidly
walked over to where a pillow had been placed on the floor in front of a
large crusifix.  With much reluctance I kneeled on the pillow. "Before you
can take a vow of shame, it is important to know whether or not you are
virtuous.  Have you ever partaken in acts of the flesh my child?" "No." I
hope he was talking about sex. "And do you swear not to partake in acts of
the flesh untill the day you are married?" "Yes." "Very well." He then
walked over and stood beside me, making me very nervous.  "Amanda Johnson.
Being of sound mind and body.  Do you, in front of the Father, the Son, and
the Holy Spirit, take an oath of shame to better service our Lord?" Oh crap
I don't want to answer that.  Even though what the preacher had said was a
lie, this is still a church.  I can't just take an oath.  When I looked up
at the cross I couldn't help but see the face of Jesus hanging down in
sorrow.  Dammit I'm stuck.  "Yes." I answered with regret. "And will you
follow this oath for the rest of your days on earth?" "Yes." I could feel
tears well up in my eyes as I said that.  I looked over at Emily and CJ and
their faces beamed with pride.  The preacher then had me stand up and face
the congregation. "Brothers and sisters.  Amanda here has just done
something that most of you never would.  She, by taking that oath, will be
carrying our shame with her along with her own.  When you look at this
young woman, don't see her as naked or something dirty.  See the shame that
you yourselves have put on her.  And pray to our lord and savior Jesus
Christ to protect her and forgive us for putting this burdon on her
shoulders.  We pray in Jesus's name." "Amen!" the congregation answered in
unison. Emily and CJ then stood up and embraced me as I wept on their
shoulders.  I hated them so much right now.  I hope God forgives me for how
I'm thinking of them at this moment.



   Those Pictures part 21a

   I was overjoyed when I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the city of
Eugene disappear in into the distance behind us.  After almost 2 full days
in that town, spending pretty much the whole time naked, I didn't know if I
could ever visit there again without remembering everything I did.  As we
drove away Emily and CJ were playing the DVD of my ride through the
McDonalds drive thru in the cars Video system.  It turns out they have a
camera on me in the SUV as well, and they repeatedly showed me my facial
expressions and body language during the whole ordeal of the drive thru. 
"Gosh your cute when your nervous." Emily cooed from the back seat.  "And
look at your sweet little pussy, it still has hair on it." "And look at how
red she turns." CJ added.  "And her nipples get so hard.  What was it like
Amy?" "It was awful." I shouted.  "And you made me just sit there and let
them look at me.  You guys are so mean." "Oh now Amanda," Emily patronized
me.  "it's obvious from this that you're turned on.  You must like this
some." "I don't." I retaliated.  "I can't help how my body reacts to
extreme situations.  But I don't like any of this, this has been a
nightmare.  And what you had me do at the church was the worst.  How could
you make me do that?" "Oh that was beautiful." Emily responded with
enthusiasm.  "I was so proud at that moment.  You are the best thing to
ever happen to us.  That girl that Gale Davis suggested to us never
would've pulled that off as well." "But that was so low.  You had me take a
vow of shame while kneeling in front of a cross during a church service. 
You even got a preacher to lie up there for you." "Good ole Pastor Wright.
He'll do anything to draw a crowd to his church." CJ answered. "Doesn't it
at all concern you that your stepping over a line.  Let alone ruining my
life.  Have you no heart?" "Of course we have a heart.  If we didn't
you'dve had to fuck everybody at that hotel.  Lord knows we were offered
plenty for you.  But we don't want you spoiled like that." God they say
these things so calmly.  I just told them what their doing is wrong and it
doesn't phase them.  I can't imagine what they must be like when they're
actually worried.  They must have ice flowing through them. "Anyway
Amanda," Emily started.  "you've done so well on this trip that tommorrow
you can wear whatever you want to school in the morning.  Of course there
isn't much left of your clothes to choose from, but I'm sure you'll be
happy to cover yourself with anything." "And tonight you can sleep inside
in your own bed, with the covers on." CJ added. "That's right.  We are so
pleased with you Amanda.  Keep this up and your dad will have many years of
freedom to come." I wonder if I shouldn't just let him fry.  I can't do
that to my mom though.  He'd better start being nicer to her.  As we drove
on more of my filmed escapades played on the screen.

   It was about 3 o'clock when we pulled into the driveway of my house.  My
mothers and fathers cars were both parked in front of us, signafying that
they were home. "Please don't make me go in like this." I pleaded.  Worried
as to what they had in mind. "Oh of course not." Emily replied.  "I don't
want to tip them off just yet.  Here's something for you to wear." She
handed me a pair of shiny gold knickers and a green Oregon Ducks t-shirt
that came down to my waist. "Is this it?" I asked, hoping for more. "Yep.
But if you don't want it you can go in like you are." "What am I supposed
to tell them when they ask why I'm only wearing a t-shirt and knickers."
"We'll take care of that.  Now lets get out, I've sat in this seat for long
enough." As they began to get out I quickly put on the knickers, which was
the first underwear I've worn in two days, and then the t-shirt.  While
they felt great to have on I still felt quite uncomfortable with how I
looked in them.  The t-shirt was very form fitting, my nipples poked out
the O and the N of the Oregon logo, and it only came down halfway on my
waist.  In order to hide the shiny gold knickers I had to hold the bottom
of the shirt down, causeing the shirt to stretch over my breasts even more.
God and these knickers make me look so stupid, and they draw attention down
there. "Get out Amanda, and lets say hi to your folks." Emily ordered as
she opened my door for me. I was so happy to see my house.  To me it was a
very welcome sight.  Even though I was still nervous about having to
confront my parents while looking like some tart, I was glad I wasn't
naked. This was still going to be awkward though.  Just before we got to
the side door my mother bound out of the house to greet us. "Hello girls.
I'm so glad you made it back okay." My mom cheerfully squeeled.  "Was the
drive alright?" "It was fine." CJ answered her.  "Some sunday traffic,
nothing horrible." "Well Amanda." mom said as she sees how I'm dressed. 
"You look like you had a good time.  Where are your pants?" "She just
shaved her legs before we came back," Emily stepped in.  "and she used this
lotion we gave her and it needs time to breathe." "Wow, I've never seen
your legs so shiny.  That must be some lotion." "It's very expensive.  Plus
they feel so smooth.  Here feel them." Emily then reached out and took my
mothers hand and began rubbing it on my leg.  This was an unwanted feeling
on my part. "My goodness that feels wonderful." my mother proclaimed. 
"That feels like baby's skin." "Mom quit it." I blurted out as I pushed
their hands away from me. "I'm sorry honey, it's just they felt like silk.
I want some of that lotion." "Well we're all out now." CJ told her.  "Our
girl here got the last of it." "Well you must be cold Amanda.  Please girls
come on inside." We entered into the kitchen and I could hear my father
yelling at the TV in the other room. "Your father is watching the Seahawks
in there." my mom explained to us.  "They were ahead by 20 points at one
time but I guess they've blown it.  Last I saw they were tied." "Goddamn
it!" my dad yelled from out there.  "Can't any of you guys cover your man!"
"He was like that watching the Duck game yesterday too.  And even though
they won he still wasn't very happy.  He complained that they should've won
by more." This caused CJ to start gigling and she whispered "The Ducks
didn't cover the spread yesterday." to me.  I wanted to go in there and
kick over the television and then throw it at him.  Thanks to him my life
is no longer in my control. "Did you girls have fun?" mom asked. "Oh yes.
We were at that Ducks game yesterday" Emily answered.  "We bought Amanda
here the t-shirt she's wearing.  It looks good on her doesn't it?" "Yes she
does.  I must say this is a different look for my daughter.  She ususally
dresses so frumpy." "I know.  She doesn't know how hot she is.  We're
trying to see if we can get her change some of her dressing habits." "Well
she's always been such a shy girl.  Even when she was little she would hide
behind me when someone came up to us." "Mom!" I screamed annoyed at what
she was telling them. "She is shy." Emily contiinued.  "But that's okay. 
The world needs shy people.  If all shy people were as cool as Amanda then
I wish everyone was shy." She winked at me when she finished speaking. "Amy
is real sweet." CJ added and then came over and gave me hug.  As she let me
go she pulled my shirt up halfway over my stomache, exposing the underwear
I was wearing.  Both CJ and Emily began giggling and after a minute my mom
joined them. "There's gold in them thar undies." Emily joked and they
giggled harder. "Mom." I said to her, annoyed at her laughing at me. "Oh
honey.  That's just how girlfriends are with one another.  I used to be
like that with my friends." Once again my mother is not helping.  She's
just too happy to see me have friends.  If she only knew these two were far
from friendly. "Yes, and we are all going to be girlfriends with Amanda
here for a long time." Emily proclaimed and then snapped the elastic of my
knickers, which caused me to jump. "I could just play with her like this
all day." CJ said and then began tickling me under my shirt.  Unfortunatley
for me I'm quite ticklish.  Against my will I started laughing uncontolably
and soon she started tickling me with both hands. "Stop." I pleaded with
laughter in my voice. I was laughing so hard that soon I was on the floor
kicking my legs around as CJ stood over me and continued to tickle my
stomache.  It wasn't lost on me that my shirt had rode up and the bottom of
my boobs were falling out. "Please stop." I pleaded some more, her tickling
was so strong I worried I'd lose my bladder. "Say CJ is my goddess." Cj
ordered.  "What?" I responded despite my laughing. "Say CJ is my goddess
and I'll stop tickling you." God I wish my mom would interveine.  She's
just standing there letting her do this.  She's even laughing. "Cj is my...
ha ha...CJ is my goddess." I forced myself to say that. "And so is Em?"
"Y.. ha..  yes." She finally quit tickling me and helped me up.  My face
felt red with embarrassment for having my mother see me thrash around like
that in my underwear.  Why didn't she help me?  She propably thinks being
with these two is good for me. "You girls." my mom said shaking her head.
"Some things just don't change."



   part 21b

   The door to the living room burst open and in walked my father with an
annoyed look. "What the hell's going on in here?" his voice boomed.
"Amanda's back and her friends here are teasing her." my mom answered him
smiling.  The expression on my dad's face softened when he saw CJ and
Emily. "Oh, hello again ladies." he said to them politely. "Hello Mr. 
Johnson." they both answered. "You both look very nice.  Amanda?  Why
aren't you wearing any pants?" "She just shaved her legs," my mom answered
him again.  "they need time to breathe because of some lotion she used."
"So she has to be in her underwear?  Did you ride here like that?" "We
didn't stop anywhere Mr.  Johnson." Emily answered for me.  "And it was
just us in the car with her." "It's still not right for a young girl to
ride around in her underwear." I wanted to kill him.  It's because of you
I'm standing here in just a t-shirt and knickers, which I didn't wear on
the ride here.  I rode home naked. "Just don't make a habit out of it
honey." he said to me with a stern look.  He says this to me as if I have a
choice in the matter.  "I'm going to finish watching the game.  The Hawks
are back up by 3." he then turned and left the kitchen. "It's okay Amanda."
my mom said to reasuringly.  "Your dad just doesn't want anything to happen
to you.  I'm sure you were fine." Well actually I wasn't fine.  But it is
nice that my mother trusts me. "Lets go talk in Amanda's room for awhile."
Emily said as she took my arm.  "Afterwards we can order pizza.  Our
treat." "Oh you don't have to do that." My mother told her. "Oh please Mrs.
Johnson we'd love to do it.  Just let us visit for awhile and we'll take
care of it." The three of us then made our way up to my bedroom.  When I
saw my bed it looked so inviting that I wanted to dive under the covers. 
CJ closed the door behind us and locked it. "That went well I thought." CJ
said and then giggled.  "I see your dad is losing more money on football."
"And giving you shit." Emily added.  "Your old man is a real piece of
work." "Your mom sure likes us though.  She thought it was funny when I was
tickling you.  It was quite amusing.  I'll have to do it again sometime."
She made a lunge for me with her hands out making me think she was going to
tickle me again.  When I jumped back from her she stopped and started
laughing. "Psyched you out." she laughed. "Okay.  I think we've had enough
fun." Emily then took my hand and set me down on my bed.  "Now we're going
to leave after we have pizza.  You can keep these clothes you have on and
you can keep them with the other ones we gave you the other day.  After we
leave you are to come back in here, strip, and do homework or whatever
untill you go to bed at 10.  Don't cover yourself or anything, if you
remember there's a camera in here and you'll be filmed.  When you go to bed
you'll sleep naked but you may use the covers.  In the morning you may wear
whatever you want from the scraps of clothes you have left but don't forget
to meet with Mrs.  Davis first thing when you get to school." She then bent
down to meet my eyes with hers.  "Whatever she tells you to do you will do.
While your at school you'll answer to her.  But keep in mind she does
answer to us so whatever she tells you do we have preapproved." She then
put her hand on my knee and told me "We love you.  I know you don't believe
that but we do.  I know you'll make us proud.  We'll be watching you."
"Cool." CJ exclaimed as Emily finished.  "Lets order some grub.  It's time
for dinner with the Johnson family." "And lets find out if the Seahawks won
or not." Emily added.  "You can sit up here for a minute Amanda and take a
break, but don't be too long." As they left my room I laid my head down on
my pillow and swung my legs up on the end of the bed.  I'm not looking
forward to tommorrow.



   part 22

   Traffic was busy this morning, it being monday and all.  I was stopped
at a stop light and I took that moment to relish in the feeling of being
fully dressed.  I had gotten up a little earlier than usual just so I could
finally put on some real clothes.  Not counting the awful outfits Em and CJ
gave me I didn't have alot left to choose from.  Two pairs of long pants,
two sets of bras and knickers, a t-shirt, a sweater, a sweatshirt, and
three pairs of socks.  They did leave a pair of shoes as well.  Everything
else is on a rack at Goodwill.  When I put on the outfit I had chosen I was
overcome with a sudden sense of security, I finally no longer felt exposed.
After I finished pulling the sweatshirt over my head I wrapped my arms
around my chest and took in a deep breath of relief.  I've been waiting
since friday afternoon to be this dressed again, and I was in no hurry to
take them back off. The light turned green.  As much as I wanted to stay in
that moment I took my foot off the brake and began moving.  I began
thinking about all of us eating pizza last night and my dad complaining
about the Seahawks losing in overtime.  I hate to imagine how much money he
lost on that game.  I couldn't believe it when Emily gave my parents two
tickets to next weeks Seahawks game in Seatle, my dad was more than too
happy to accept them.  God I hate that those two are winning my parents
over so easily.  Mom thinks they're good for me and dad just thinks they're
hot.  My folks are so clueless.  I came up to the turn off that leads to my
school.  I was going to have a meeting with Mrs.  Davis, my gym teacher,
and I wasn't in a hurry to get to it.  I couldn't imagine what that woman
wants to talk to me about.

   I slowly walked down the hall that led to the gym.  Other students were
standing around socializing and a few where going through their lockers
getting their books.  I was very jealous of all of them for not having to
be in my situation, I'd love to trade places with any of them.  I came to
the girls lockerroom entrance and took a deep breath.  I went inside and up
to where Mrs.Davis's office was, which was just before the main locker
area. I knocked on her door. "Come in." Mrs.  Davis said from inside the
office. I opened the door and stepped in.  Mrs.  Davis was sitting behind
her desk looking at some pictures. "Amanda.  Come on in." she smiled as she
greeted me.  "Close the door behind you and lock it please." As I did as I
was told I noticed that all the curtains on her windows were pulled down. I
guess this is a private meeting. "Please Amanda, stand over there would
you." she then pointed to a corner in front of her desk.  "I was just
looking at some of these pictures of you Emily e-mailed me.  I printed a
couple of them out.  Take a look." She held out 3 glossy photos of me taken
over the weekend.  One was of me coming down the stairs at the Ducks game.
The sun was shining on me and every part of my body was illuminated.  I
could see in my face that I was trying to look away from someone.  In the
next picture I'm walking in the park as the man on the bicycle rides by me.
You can clearly see the grin on his face as he looks at me, my face trying
to avoid him as well.  The last one is of me standing out in the parking
lot of the hotel the night we arrived there.  Even though it was dark you
could still easily see it was me, and easily see every part of me.  I felt
ill. "Those sure are high quality shots." Mrs.  Davis continued.  "It still
amazes me that that's you in those pictures.  They're so sexy.  You even
still have pubic hair in one them." She took the pictures back from me and
looked at them once more before putting them in her desk drawer and locking
it. "Okay Amanda.  Time for business." She took a piece of paper out of one
of her other drawers and held it in front of her. "I was going over your
class schedule and I noticed you're taking alot of electives this term. 
Well it's been decided that this isn't the best course of action for you so
I took the liberty of having your classes changed.  I know we're already a
few weeks in to the term but with the changes that have been made I don't
think you'll have much trouble." What is she talking about?  She's changed
my class schedule, just like that?  I didn't know that was possible.  What
did she have me doing? "First period you will now be my teacher's assistant
for my early gym class.  Emily and CJ don't want you to participate in
anything that might cause you injury or to be bruised, so you'll be my aid
instead.  You'll help lead warm ups and help set things up.  I've decided
that you will no longer have a locker in the locker room, you'll change in
here from now on.  I've had your gym locker emptied and it's contents out
to be washed.  CJ dropped of some newer gym clothes for you.  Why don't you
undress and try them on." You've got to be kidding.  I have to change in
here from now on in front of her.  Plus I have to be her T.A.  I really
liked having study hall first period, it was a good way to get caught up on
any homework and to shake off any sleep I hadn't gotten rid of.  Dammit. 
Mrs.  Davis then pulled out a pair of tennis shoes, ankle socks, sports
bra, a navy blue belly t-shirt, and a really small pair of powder blue
speedo running shorts.  They were even skimpier than the ones I had to wear
in gym last week.  They looked like something sprinters run in.  Shit I
don't want to wear those. "Amanda, we don't have all morning.  Now get
changed." Her eyes were on me the whole time I undressed.  I was worried
she might grade me or something.  God this is repulsive.  "Let me have a
look at you before you put those on." She then looked me over as I stood
there in front of her.  I could feel my knees trembling from being under
her stare. "Your skin sure looks well cared for.  I still can't believe
they shaved you down there.  You look like a naughty girl." I felt so
ashamed at that last comment.  I knew I was a good person but hearing that
while you're being stared at naked isn't overly reasuring.  She then seemed
satisfied at what she saw and handed me the skimpy gym clothes.  The belly
shirt was very tight on me and came down an inch above my naval.  The
shorts were very snug and to my horror the impression of my vagina was
visible.  I've heard some girls refer to this as 'cameltoe'.  Oh crap it's
so noticeble.  I have to go out in the gym like this and stand in front of
everyone? "That looks perfect." Mrs.  Davis commented.  "Lots of your
pretty skin is showing.  They'll be very happy with this I think.  Here,
leave your other clothes on my desk.  And you can leave your bookbag in
here as well." She then looked me straight in the eye from across her desk.
"I'm really going to enjoy doing this.  This is the most invigerated I've
felt in years.  We're going to spending alot of time together." She then
got up and walked over and unlocked the door. "Lets get out there and get
started Amanda."



   part 23a

   I cautiously followed Mrs.  Davis out into the gym.  No one was out
there yet thankfully, but I knew that would change.  God I feel so naked in
these shorts, they just cling to me.  The shirt as well is a bit
constricting.  I had to tie my hair into a pony tail to keep it from flying
in my face when we did warmups.  Shit warmups, I almost forgot.  At least
in my gym classes last week I could stand in the back of the class and
somewhat hide myself, but if I'm Mrs.  Davis's assistant I'll have to stand
up front and face the whole class.  Boy I longed for my sweatpants. "Why
don't you run a few laps around the gym before class gets started." Mrs. 
Davis ordered.  "It'll help get you warmed up." Reluctantly I began a slow
trot around the gym.  I didn't want to run to fast for fear of my shorts
riding up on me, I was uncomfortable enough in them as it was.  After a few
minutes people in the class began to file into the gym in small groups.  My
running caught everyones attention and a few mouths dropped at the sight of
me.  God I didn't want to think of how I must've looked.  These shorts are
so tight I can feel my butt trying to break out of them as I moved.  "Well
hello," one of the guys said to me as I ran by him.  "this is a good way to
start out the day." "Oh my God.  Missy look at what she's wearing." One of
the girls blurted, pointing me out to her friend.  "Since when is she in
our class anyway?" "My God Dannette you can see her snatch." her friend
replied.  "It looks like her pussy is trying to eat its way out." Oh I
hated hearing that, it's so degrading.  I tried to tell myself that at
least I wasn't naked, but I didn't feel very secure none the less.  I want
this class to go by quick. "Okay everyone it's time to get started." Mrs.
Davis called out and everyone began moving to their assigned line-up. 
"Amanda here is joining our class as my new Teachers' Assistant and she'll
be here for the rest of the term." I stood next to Mrs.  Davis as she
continued to address the class.  The smirks on everyones faces as they
looked at me made me very uneasy.  Many of the girls in the class were
chuckling to themselves while many of the guys just stared at my crotch.  I
always feel like on display anymore. "Okay lets do warmups." Mrs.  Davis
instructed.  "First lets do some stretching.  Everybody spread your feet
apart and reach your arms up over your heads." As I did that I could feel
my shirt rise up while I lifted my arms.  Luckily I have the sports bra on.
"Now reach down and touch your toes" I was worried that if I bent down that
my shorts might rip since they were so tight.  They didn't but they did
ride up my butt when I stood back up straight. "Now stretch out to the
side, and when your fully extended then stretch to the other side." All
eyes were on me as we did that.  Many of the guys just smiled as they
watched my hips bend as I stretched, I must be putting on a good show. "Now
lets do twenty jumping jacks, try and stay in sync with one another." Oh
God not jumping jacks.  This reminded me too much of the photo session I
had to do in the lobby of the hotel.  As I did them I could feel my shorts
rubbing up against my clit, causing me to become embarrassingly aroused
once again.  Many of the people in class were barley trying to keep up with
anyone, they were all too distracted.  Mrs.  Davis didn't seem too
concerned by this though, she just let them gawk. "Now lets do twenty more
jumping jacks, this time do knee lifts instead of jumps." Oh crap not knee
lifts.  That's just going to make my cameltoe even more noticable.  A few
of the girls were just flat out laughing at my situation.  I could feel my
face get redder with each knee lift I did. "You need to lift your knees
higher Amanda." Mrs.Davis spoke to me.  "They need to be fully stretched."
God I must look like Christina Augilera did in that one slutty video she
made where she kept flashing her shit.  A couple of guys had trouble
lifting their legs real high while watching me.  Pigs. "Now lets lay on our
backs and do a series of bicycle kicks.  Just watch Amanda to keep in time
with everyone." Oh God everyone is going to look at my ass as I'm doing
these leg motions, my ass was trying to get out of these shorts as it was.
And lying on my back like this isn't overly comfortable anyway.  I tried
not to think about how I looked as I pumped my legs like I was on a
bicycle. "I'd love to ride that bike." I overheard some guy mention.  If
Mrs.  Davis heard that she made no mention of it.  We did this excersize
for what seemed like hours. "Okay now stop kicking and just try and hold
your legs up as long as possible." She's doing this intentionally.  She
said she was going to enjoy this and she seems to be doing just that. 
Others seemed to be enjoying my torment as well.  I heard plenty of
snickering coming from the rows of students observing me.  I could feel all
the blood rush to my head from having to be in this position, making me
light headed. "Now lets sit up and stretch out one leg in front of us and
tuck the other behind and reach for your foot." I got a head rush as I sat
up.  I could feel my crotch stretch as I positioned my legs as instructed
and it rubbed on the floor as I reached for my foot.  I could feel the
hardness of the floor through my shorts making my arousal stonger. "Now
switch legs." This process made it even worse.  I wanted to get up before
this got really embarrassing.  I could hear more female giggling coming
from the back, they must've figured out my what my positioning was doing to
me. "Okay now lets stand and shake all this off.  We can begin running
basketball drills in a moment." As I stood up I noticed that my shorts had
fully ridden up my butt and I was forced to pull them out and fix them in
front of everyone, causing even more amusment for the crowd.  And all that
extra stretching has made my legs and hips sore.  Oh just great.



   part23b

   After we finished warmups Mrs.  Davis had me set out the cart with the
basketballs and everyone lined up for layup drills.  It was my job to
retrieve the balls once they've been used and replace them on the cart, and
I know that some of them missed their shots badly on purpose so that I
would have to run further to catch up to the loose balls.  This went on for
the whole class and it seemed everyone had a comment of some sort for me.
Many of the comments were the same so I had to endure 'bend over and crack
a smile' and 'I think those shorts you're wearing are actually wearing you'
more than once.  After class was excused to go change one of the guys who's
my age came over to me. "Hi Amanda." he said pleasently.  "I just wanted to
say I had no idea how cute you were until now.  What are you doing later?"
Oh God.  Yeah now this guy finds me attractive after I've been paraded
around in basically my underwear.  Plus this guy keeps running his eyes
over me while he's talking. "I'm sorry I'm busy later." I answered him and
then tried to move past him but he blocked me. "Well then how about later
this week.  We'll have alot of fun." He sure seemed persistent.  I just
wanted to get out of here and hopefully get dressed. "I'm sorry I can't
commit to anything right now.  I'm very busy." I told him hoping this would
get him to stop bothering me. "What, do you got a busy social life or
something?  I've never seen you hang out with anybody, what could you be
doing to keep you so busy?" I became very nervous with the tone in his
voice.  He didn't seem to like the idea that I might not be interested. 
Just then Mrs.  Davis came over to us. "Anything wrong here?" she asked,
giving the guy a harsh look. "No Mrs.  Davis." he answered.  "I was just
trying to talk to Amanda." "Well I think you need to go shower and change
young man and not bother her anymore.  If I find out that you or anyone
else gives her a hard time you'll have to answer to me." This seemed to get
his attention as Mrs.  Davis was a bit bigger than he was.  "I wasn't
trying to bother her I just wanted to ask her something.  Sorry for the
confusion." he then turned and walked towards the boys locker room. "You'll
be getting alot of that Amanda." Mrs.  Davis said to me after the gym was
empty.  "Boys are going to think they can have you.  But I've been told
that you're not allowed to date so we'll have to make sure that none do."
The tone in voice when she said that gave me chills.  I imagined myself
being displayed under glass, look but don't touch.  I did hope someday to
lose my chastity, I wasn't planning on holding on to it forever.  I guess
I'll have to keep it for now, whether I want to or not. After I put all the
balls back on the cart, I followed Mrs.  Davis back to her office.  She sat
behind her desk and pulled out the paper she had earlier. "Here's the rest
of your new schedule.  2nd and 3rd period are the same since they are
required classes but for 4th period where you did have lunch you'll now be
my TA in my health class.  You'll hand out papers for me and what not." I
have to TA for her in another class?  I don't want to spend this much time
with her. "5th period you'll have your lunch.  You'll be eating it here at
school from now on instead of off campus.  Need to be able to keep an eye
on you.  Then 6th period you'll do student work period where you receive
credits for working during that time.  Since that's my free period I'll be
finding things for you to do or people to do them for." Work period?  Oh
God who knows what she's gonna have me do then.  Actually it's more like
what's CJ and Emily gonna have her have me do. "And then for 7th period
you'll TA again for me in my last gym class of the day." she then put down
the paper and looked at me.  "As you can see we are going to be spending
most of the day together from now on.  I for one am looking very forward to
this fact.  I think this will be a growing expirience for both of us, as
well as alot of fun.  Now I need you to get undressed and go shower.  I'll
have some towels here for you when you get back." She then sat back in her
chair and waited for me to undress.  She stared at me as I took off my
shoes and socks and then my shirt.  She instructed me to put them on top of
one of the file cabinets for now, and then had me undress the rest of the
way.  She then told me to go shower and I walked out of her office and made
my way through the locker room.  Most of the girs had already showered were
almost finished getting dressed when I walked past them.  It didn't take
long for someone to notice something different about me. "Oh, she shaved."
someone blurted out.  "She's completely bare." I was flush with
embarrassment.  As more people began to comment I rushed into the shower
and got under the water to cover out their voices.  It's probably going to
get around now that I'm hairless down there.  Why does everyone make such a
big deal about things like this?  People are so shallow.  I showered for
several minutes, hoping most of the girls would leave for class before I
came back out.  Plus the warm water felt good on my sore muscles.  When I
reluctantly finished I made my out of the shower area and there waiting for
me was a group of four girls from the class, two of them were Missy and
Danette who had made comments to me at the beginning of class.  They
surrounded me as I stood there dripping. "Well well well." Missy said as
she stood in front of me.  "What's going on here.  Last week you walk
around school dressed like you're in a Nelly video.  Today you transfer to
our class to be a TA and you wear something I see the people on the beach
wear.  And now I see that your beaver has runaway and left no trace of his
existence.  Did you decide that being a loner didn't get your rocks off so
now you're gonna be a showgirl." My heart was racing with fear, this was
the type of situation I have always tried to avoid.  Being out numbered and
naked left me feeling that much more vunerable and frieghtend of them. 
What are they going to do?  "How come you're getting changed in Mrs. 
Davis's office for?" Danette asked from behind me.  "Something going on
with you two?  You like showing her your goodies?" She then began rubbing
her hand on one of my butt cheeks.  I slapped it away but she persisted.
"My God feel her skin.  It's so soft." Danette said in surprise. Oh God no.
Don't start touching me.  That's exactly what they started doing.  Missy
started to rub my belly while Danette continued fodling my rear.  The other
two girls started rubbing my thighs and the side of my torso. "Wow.  She
feels great.  The water from the shower makes her feel squishy too." "How
did you get your skin to feel this smooth?" I was becoming involuntarily
aroused at the constant rubbing of their hands.  I tried to fight off their
touches but they wouldn't stop. "If I felt like this I'd never stop rubbing
my skin." "She probably doesn't" Oh God I've got to get away from them
before they really start taking liberties. "Girls what are doing?" Mrs. 
Davis shouted as she came out of her office.  "Get away from her." All four
of them quickly pulled away from me.  I ran past them and into Mrs. 
Davis's office as she began to scold them.  I didn't listen to what she was
saying to them I just grabbed the two hand towels she had out for me and
dried myself off, trying to get the feeling of their touches off of me as
well.  Once I was dry I looked around for my clothes but all I saw out was
the t-shirt and the speedo shorts I wore in gym.  I don't want to put those
back on.  Just then Mrs.  Davis came into the office and left the door open
as the four gils walked by.  They took one last look at me and then left
all together. "Sorry about that Amanda." Mrs.  Davis began.  "I guess
that's going to come with the territory too.  Girls can be so snotty to one
another." "Where are my clothes?" I asked wanting to put something on.
"They're right there." she said pointing to the gym clothes. "Where are my
regular clothes?" I asked unamused. "Those things you wore in here?  I'll
have them properly disposed of.  Except your shoes, you can have them back
at the end of the day with your car keys." She's taking those clothes away
from me?  I don't have much more left after them.  And I have to wear these
to class? "Where's the sports bra and the tennis shoes?" "You won't need
them until 7th period again.  Until then I think being barefoot would be
good for you.  And since your working with me now that makes you part of
the PE department, which means you have to wear your PE clothes all day to
represent that fact.  Here I have a small sweatjacket you can wear over the
shirt, but I'm afraid the zipper on it is broken.  Now get dressed and get
to your next class before you're late."



   part 24

   I stood there at the door for as long as I thought I could get away with
it.  On the other side was the hallway full of people on their way to
class, and here I am on this side wearing an outfit I'd be embarrassed to
wear to bed.  God and I'm barefoot as well.  I keep trying to tell myself
that at least I'm not naked, I've been naked in front of people so this
should be a piece of cake.  But the problem with that ideology is that
those were strangers who I hopefully won't be seeing again anytime soon,
while the people in the hall I see several days a week.  A few people I've
seen since grade school.  They're all going to see me in these in these
awful shorts.  The damn sweatjacket only comes down to just above my waist
and even when I hold it closed my nipples are still visible from
underneath. I really don't want to go out there. "Amanda." Mrs.  Davis
called out behind me.  "Get out there or I'll take back the jacket and keep
your keys until tommorrow." I don't like her, she's enjoying this too much.
I took several deep breaths and turned the knob on the door.  I swallowed
hard and stepped out into the hallway.  The air was much cooler out here
and it felt very strange being barefoot.  As I began walking I was
immediatly engulfed in a crowd of fully dressed people, many of who seemed
a little taken in by my appearance.  The same feeling I felt when I was
running naked through the crowd at the game came over me.  All I could see
was people, and many of the people were looking at me.  I tried to hold my
bookbag so that it would cover my front so that my cameltoe wasn't too
visible, I knew that would look odd but it was the lesser of the two
embarrassments.  "Is today let your ass hang out day?" I heard somebody say
as I walked.  God and I have to go upstairs to get to my locker and then
come back down here again to go to class.  Oh shit, there's Danette and
Missy and I see they've noticed me. "What?" Missy said as her eyes bugged
out at the sight of me.  "You're going to keep wearing that all day?  You
are a showgirl." "Come here and let us feel your legs some more." Danette
called out but I looked away from them and kept moving.  "Maybe later
Amanda?" she yelled as I passed. I could here my feet slapping on the floor
as I headed up the stairs.  Everyone passing me on their way down all
slowed down to look at me.  This made me increase my speed, much to the
dislike of those coming up behind me. "Oh don't go to fast, I'm enjoying
this." I heard from behind as I reached the top of the stairs.  "Damn, how
often do you get to see something like that during school?" It was not lost
on me how exposed my butt must've been.  I could feel it trying to push
against the back of my shorts and I could feel the air on the bottom of my
cheeks.  I hope my family is able to appriciate one day what I'm going
through for them, I should be given sainthood. "There's that lovely pare
shaped ass again." Shit it's that football player I saw in parking lot the
other day.  Just ignore him and lets get to my locker.  I had trouble
opening my locker because I was so nervous I couldn't remember my
combination at first.  When I got it open I tried to put the books I needed
in my bag as fast as I could, and I made sure I was facing into my locker
so that no one would glimpse the front of my shorts.  A small crowd had
gathered behind me though to watch me and when I had to slightly bend over
to put the books in my bag I heard a collective 'ooh'.  Then one of the
guys come over and stood by my locker. "Hey Amanda." he said acting cocky.
"I must say this is a good look for you.  How about later on you and me
meet under the bleachers in the football field?" Oh God I hate this guy. 
He's one of those people who thinks he's real hot but he's really very
dorky, but yet his friends keep proping him up. "I don't do that." I told
him as I closed my locker door. "Yeah right." he said smugly.  "You just
haven't been with the right guy yet.  I can change all that." "I have to
go." I answered and tried to move past him but he blocked me.  "Amanda, now
come on.  You're not giving me a chance.  I've had my eye on you for a long
time.  I think we could really make magic together." "Please get out of my
way." I was beginning to get worried that he was going to keep bothering me
when Stacy Richards, the student body president, stepped in. "Hey retard,
leave the girl alone." she said to the guy.  "She doesn't want to spend
time with a neanderthal like you and your buddies." "Well hey Stacy." he
replied to her.  "I figured since Amanda here enjoys walking around in her
underwear maybe she'd enjoy a trip to the backseat of my car." "They're not
underwear they're running shorts.  I have a pair of them myself.  And I've
seen your car, the seats need refinishing." "Then how come you're not
wearing those shorts then if you have them?" "I don't have gym till later
dumbass." She then grabbed my hand.  "Let's go to class Amanda." Where did
she come from?  In the dozen or so years I've known her we've never had
more than a fleeting conversation.  Now out of nowhere she saves me from
some overly hormonal male. "God that guy's a dick sometimes." Stacy told me
as we made our way back to the stairs.  "I thought I should step in since
he didn't seem to be getting the hint." "Thank you." I told her
appriciatively, I was glad to be away from that guy.  "No trouble.  We
girls need to stick together.  Did you get your homework done for class?"
We both had the same Sociology class this period.  Amazingly I did finish
the assignment last night, I needed to keep my mind off the fact that I was
naked and being filmed in my bedroom. "Yes." I told her. "Cool.  Will you
sit next to me in class and let me look at it?  I just want to compare it
to what I have." She wants to sit next me?  I usually sit in the back while
she sits upfront and kisses up to the teacher.  It occured to me that this
is the girl Mrs.  Davis suggested to Emily and CJ that should be doing what
they're making me do.  I don't mean to be cold but right now I wish they
had chosen her instead of me.  Why hadn't they?  She's blonde, tan,
attractive, popular, you'd think they'd rather have someone like her over
someone who looks like me.  None of this makes sense. "Here we are." she
proclaimed as we reached our classroom.  "Cool lets sit up front." She then
pulled me over to two desks that were in the front row facing the doorway.
I don't want sit here.  Eveybody walking by will see me.  Not to mention
everyone in class will be able to look at me as well.  What is she doing?
And these damn seats are cold too.  As I sat down I crossed my legs and
continued to hold my jacket closed.  The feeling of the skin of my legs as
they rubbed together felt real good, almost too good.  With my new softer
skin being so sensitive, I started to become aroused at the sensation.  God
I can't have that.  I quickly uncrossed my legs and just held my knees
together. As people filed into class everyone took a double take as they
passed me. "By the way I think you look real cute today." Stacy whispered
to me.  "Some people might be shocked but they're just uptight.  You have a
nice body." Why is she being so nice?  I guess I should be grateful since
not many others have actually been nice to me for the last couple of days.
But still it's strange.  Dammit having my legs together like this is still
arousing.  But I can't just open my legs.  God what have those two done to
me?



   part 25

   After what seemed like hours my sociology class finally finished.  The
entire time I sat there with my knees held together while the teacher
droned on and on about the class structure in Europe.  God I'm so aroused
right now that I feel lightheaded, I hope no can notice this.  I kept
catching the guys sitting around me looking at my legs and butt, and I
caught the teacher looking at my chest more than once as well.  How am I
supposed to learn anything under these conditions?  I sat there and waited
for everyone to leave before I got up, but they all took a good glance at
me as they walked past.  Stacy continued to sit with me as I waited. "Sit
with me again tommorrow." she requested pleasently.  "I'll wait for you
outside the gym and I'll make sure no other guys try to bother you like
that one jerk did.  Plus I like someone sitting up here with me.  It keeps
me from being completely surrounded by boys." Are we supposed to be
becoming buddies or something?  Why has she taken this huge interest in me
all of a sudden?  Is she in on this? "You are coming to my party this
saturday aren't you?" she asked. "You're having a party?" I replied
confused. "Yes.  You didn't know?  Since sunday is Halloween I'm having a
costume party on saturday.  You are invited and I want you to come." "Who
all is going to be there?" I asked curiously, trying to figure where this
is going. "Most of my friends and those on the student counsel, maybe a few
others.  Maybe a hundred people or so altogether." She certainly may have
that many friends.  But I don't like the idea of going to her party, too
many potential disasters.  Plus who knows what CJ and Emily have planned
this weekend, hopefully they'll be killed in an auto accident before then.
"I'll have to see." I told her. "Well if anything comes up try and get out
of it.  I'd like it if you were there.  It'll be a cool time.  I'm gonna be
dressed as a french maid." I bet that costume will go over well.  I noticed
that the classroom was now empty except for us so I knew it was now time to
stand up.  My nipples were very hard and I tried to cover them with my arm
held over them.  As I stood though Stacey saw how tight my shorts were.
"Gosh those shorts don't leave much to the imagination do they?" she said
jokingly.  "They are alot easier to work out in though.  Plus you're cute
enough to pull this look off." Jesus this is embarrassing.  I feel like my
body is up for judgement all the time now.  Plus I'm turned on right now
and I have to walk to my next class.  At least I won't have to stop at my
locker this time. "I'll see you in class tommorrow Amanda." Stacy said as
she stood and walked with me out into the hall.  "Tell me tommorrow if
you're free saturday.  Later gator." I had to walk slowly to get to my next
class because of my arousal.  The halls again were flooded with students
and I kept noticing how heavily dressed everyone was.  No one was anywhere
near as naked as I was, making me feel so exposed and out there.  Plus it's
cold, I can feel the gooseflesh on my bare skin form.  I guess those
vitamins I have to take everyday are working though, I haven't gotten sick
yet despite being exposed to the elements so much lately. "Hey Amanda, I
got a dollar here for you if you give me a quick lapdance." Was that a girl
that said that?  God this school is full of freeks.  I guess I shouldn't
talk though since I'm the one walking around in next to nothing.  Man it
sucks to be me right now.

   I was able to sit in the back of my english class, which I was grateful
for.  Back here I could be a bit more lax on keeping my legs together so
that my body could calm itself down.  The seat was still cold though and I
had to rub my legs to warm them up.  Boy my skin feels good, I'd better
stop before I find myself rubbing them all day. "You remember me telling
you about my aunt seeing a naked girl driving around town last week?" the
girl sitting in front of me said to her friend. "Oh yeah." her friend
answered.  "You said your aunt asked her if she knew she was naked." "Yeah
that's the one.  Anyway one of my other aunts and her husband were at the
Ducks game this weekend." "Do you know if they won?" "They did, by one
point.  My brother lost fifty dollars on it because he bet on the spread."
"Bummer for him." "But anyway my aunt said there was a girl streaking at
the game." "Streaking?" "Yeah, you know running naked through a public
place." "Really?" "Yes.  They said she first ran through the crowd..." "She
ran through the crowd?  There must've been alot of people there?" "Lots. 
But then after that she ran onto the field and ran all the way across and
then all the way back again." "Wow.  That's crazy." "And you know what's
funny.  My two aunts were talking about this and when my aunt who went to
the game described the girl my other aunt said the girl she saw had the
same descrption." "Do they think it was the same girl?" "I don't know but I
guess she has brown hair and is very pale.  My aunt that went to the game
said that her girl didn't have any pubic hair though while my other aunt
said her girl did." "Well they may be different girls then." Then the one
girl turned around and looked at me.  After taking in an eyeful she asked
"Amanda, were you at the Ducks this last weekend?" "No." I answered
quickly. "I hate football." "Hmmm." she said as she turned back to her
friend.  "My aunt who went to the game said she knows someone who got a
picture of her and is going to send her a copy.  We'll have to see if maybe
it's the same girl my other aunt saw driving around here." "Cool, you'll
have to let me know." They both then gave me a quick glance and a grin as
the teacher began class.  Shit, what if they see that picture and can tell
it's me that's streaking.  God please don't let that happen.  I don't know
how much more of this I can take before I lose my mind.



   part 26a

   I could hear my stomache begin to grumble a bit as I begrudgingly walked
the busy hallway on my way to be Mrs.  Davis's TA in her health class. 
This normally would be my lunch period and with my appetite being what it
has been lately something to eat would be nice right now. "Look Missy she's
still wearing that." I heard Danette say as I passed.  "And look at how
she's carrying her bag.  She almost seems ashamed of what she's doing."
"But she's not covering her ass though.  It's out there glowing like a
firefly." I'm so tired of this endless ridicule.  I can't believe I have to
keep putting up with it.  Gosh and everyone looks so warm and comfortable
in all their clothes, I wish I had all of mine on.  "There you are Amanda,
glad to see you came straight here." Mrs.  Davis then gentnly pulled me
into the empty class room and locked the door behind us. "Amanda.  Are
those shorts comfortable?" she asked me inquiringly.  I was weary of her
question but decided to answer honestly. "No their not.  They feel a little
small for me." I suddenly felt I was going to regret answering that. "I
thought they might be.  I figured that since you're coming in here during
the middle of a term I thought I'd just have you sit behind my desk today
and grade papers.  And since my desk will sheild you from all open eyes I
thought you might take those shorts off during this class and let yourself
breathe while your working." Oh God she can't be serious.  There's going to
be students in this class.  I can't sit behind a desk bottomless while
facing a class.  Even if I am shielded I'll know I'm naked down there.
"That's okay Mrs.  Davis..." "Please, you may call me Gale.  I think we're
on a pretty personal level with each other now." "Okay.  Gale, that won't
be nessisary, they're plenty comfortable." "Oh come on.  I know those are a
size small for you.  Just hand them to me and I'll give them back to you
after class.  Don't worry, no one will see you through my desk." She then
held out her hand and gave me a look telling me that this is non
negotiable. I wish she wasn't so much bigger than me.  Feeling as nervous
as ever I reached down and pulled my shorts off and gave them to Gale.  She
then walked over to her desk and unlocked her top drawer.  She then opened
it and pulled out a small towel and placed it on the chair behind the desk,
she then put my shorts in her drawer and locked it shut. "Come have a seat
Amanda.  I've already set up a stack of papers for you to start grading, I
believe there's plenty to keep you busy the whole class period.  Plus we're
just going to show a movie today anyway so there shouldn't be anything too
difficult this class." Other than having to concentrate on grading papers
while being trapped in a class full of people while I'm not wearing
anything under my desk.  I walked over and sat down in the chair and
scooched myself under the desk as far as I could while Gale went and
unlocked the door.  Right now my heart is beating as loud and as hard as it
ever had, and my legs were twitching nervously under the desk
involuntarily. And of course all of this is causing wetness down there. 
God I never thought I'd ever wish to have those damn shorts back on, but
right now I'd pay a million dollars for them. As Gale opened the door a
group of students who were waiting outside came in and took their seats.  I
tried not to look at them and took the first paper off the pile and started
to grade it.  I could hear more people enter the classroom but with my
heart beating so loud I couldn't understand any of their conversation,
probably just as well.  I focused real hard on getting the papers graded
and tried not to think about the situation I'm in.  The destraction worked
for a little while.  When I had finished ten papers I finally realized that
Gale had started class and was about to start the video they were going to
watch.  I felt brave and looked in front of me at the students.  They all
looked like freshmen and sophomores and there was a pretty even ratio of
guys and girls.  It was then I caught one of the boys waving his tounge at
me.  Oh that's gross.  I looked down and saw that my jacket was open and my
nipples were poking through my shirt.  'Shit' I thought to myself as I
closed the jacket over them.  I've been worried about what they can't see
and the whole time I've been putting on show with what they can see. 
Feeling myself turning red I returned to grading papers.  I heard Gale
start the video and she then walked over me and bent down to my ear. "I
have to run back to the gym real quick and make a phone call.  I'll try not
to be too long.  You're in charge while I'm gone." she whispered.  She then
promptly turned and walked out of the room. Oh my God she left me here
alone with everyone.  What if someone acts up or has a question?  My
heartrate increased as I could feel my nerves shake throughout my body. 
This situation felt worse to me than the football game did, I feel even
more trapped now.  Oh dear Lord please help me. "Excuse me." a boy in the
back called out.  "Can you turn that up please?" "One of you guys do it." I
responded bluntly.  "I have alot to do." One of the girls in the front row
went over to the monitor and turned the volume up.  Other than going back
to her seat though she came over to the far side of the desk I was sitting
at and crouched down beside me. "Hi." she said quietly to me.  "I'm Amber.
And while I don't want to embarrass you about this, I saw the video this
morning of the vow you took in church yesterday."



   part 26b

   "My parents and I lead a prayer meeting at our church every morning and
today our pastor played a small group of us the video of your oath taking."
Amber explained to me in a hushed tone, and she made direct eye contact
with me as she spoke.  "That was one of the most beautiful things I've ever
seen.  And I didn't see your nudity as pornographic at all, and I'm someone
who thinks people should cover up." I was in disbelief at what I was
hearing.  I must be hallucinating or something from being under so much
stress.  I don't want to deal with this now, or ever for that matter. "I
was just amazed by the whole idea of taking an oath of shame before God in
his own house on display for all to see.  I would've thought it
blasphemous. But seeing it for real and seeing that look of complete
humility on your face as you took the vows moved me very deeply.  Your
faith is very obvious to see in your eyes." Taht was fear in my eyes.  My
head is swirling wildly.  I feel the weight of all that's happening to me
suddenly getting a whole lot heavier.  With all due respect to the good
Lord I feel I'm carrying enough burdens right now, having to appease his
devout followers for participating in something that was forced on me is
going to be too much.  And right now I feel I've been a bit forsaken by our
Almighty. "I'm not going to tell anyone about this, but I would love to
talk to you in private at another time.  God loves you and will watch over
you while you carry out your mission to spread his word.  I'll be in touch
with you soon." She then got up and walked back to her seat.  She gave me a
big smile as she sat down which I felt was genuine but it still made me
uneasy.  I must of sat there for several minutes just stunned at what she
had just told me.  This whole conspiracy that has taken over my life is
starting to go in a really weird direction, and with what I've been put
through the last few days I don't use the word 'weird' lightly.  Getting
involved with religious folks really scares me because they have such
devotion to what they do that they don't always think things through
completely.  Which can lead to bad judgement from time to time.  Oh man I
wish Gale would come back.  I made myself go back to grading papers to just
try and make it through this trial.  My legs would not stop figiting though
and their constant motion made my vagina even wetter, and making
concentrating on these papers impossible.  I made sure to keep my legs from
rubbing against each other so that it wouldn't get worse but it only help a
little.  My heart was just one constant pound after another in my head and
everything began to feel euphoric around me.  I took a quick glance at the
class and saw that about half of them were looking at me, some with puzzled
looks and others just watching curiously as I continued to blush.  God this
class isn't even half over. With much difficulty I managed to grade a
handful more papers at an attempt to have some control over myself.  After
I finished another paper the door opened and one of the student office aids
came in. "Is Amanda Johnson in here?" she asked loudly at everyone.  I
almost fainted at the sound of my name being said, somehow I know this
can't be good.  Amber pointed me out to the girl who then came over and
handed me a pink slip of paper.  Oh no it's an office summons. "You're
supposed to come to the office with me, there's some people here to see
you." I thought I was going to have a stroke when she told me this.  There
is no fucking way I'm going get up from this desk. "I can't leave until
Mrs. Davis comes back." I responded instictivley.  "She's in her office
using the phone." "Well we'll have to stop and inform her that her class is
unattended on the way to the office.  I'm supposed to bring you right in."
Oh no you're not. "I promised I would grade these papers.  Can't you go
tell Mrs.  Davis to come back first?  It would make things alot easier." I
was just speaking any excuse that was coming across my scattered mind. "Why
are you so worried?  Everyone here seems to be behaving themselves.  I
think they can handle a few minutes of being alone." "You're not in a
position to make that kind of judgement." I was becoming desperate.  "Only
someone in authority can make that call." "Are you insane?  Her office is
on the way there.  This isn't a big deal." Oh it's the biggest fucking deal
in the world right now.  Without thinking I pulled on the drawer my shorts
were in hoping that somehow it might open but it was locked tight.  God,
why are you doing this to me?  If I had to let it be known that I'm naked
under this desk I don't think I could ever get over this.  I'm starting to
wonder if I'm gonna have to let my dad go to prison because I wind up
losing my mind because of this. "I cannot go until she comes back.  Tell
them I'll be there as soon as I can." "Why are you being so difficult?  Are
you afraid Mrs.  Davis is going to be mad at you or something?  I
understand she's intimidating but she ain't gonna kill you or anything." I
really hate this girl right now.  She's being impossible.  "I am not
leaving right now.  Go tell whoever's in the office that I can't come, I'm
responsible for this class right now." The bluntness of my tone took her a
little by surprise and she took a step back. "Alright have it your way.  If
you're so dedicated to hold your post that you refuse to come to the office
than what can I do.  But don't be surprised if you get an earful when you
finally make it there." She then turned around and left the classroom.  The
feeling of relief from getting rid of her was very welcome.  For the first
time since this class started my heart rate began to ease instead of
increase.  I just looked down at the desk and tried to embrace that feeling
as much as possible while trying to ignore the bewildered looks of the
others in class at what had just transpired in front of them.  Now if only
I had a way out of this situation I'd feel super.  But I didn't have a way
out.  I would have to continue sitting here trapped behind this desk.  I
looked over at Amber again and she flashed me another friendly smile.  This
time the kindness in her face actualy made me feel me a little more at ease
rather than uneasy.  I guess I'll take what I can get at this point.  I
don't know how I'm going to get through this though.  I feel on the edge of
breaking down and crying.  I have to hold it together though, I can't just
break down in front of everyone. "Amanda Johnson." my name was spoken over
the school intercom.  "Your presence is requested in the office.  Come at
once please.  That is all." I wanna kill myself.  How am I going to get out
of this?  Everyone in the class is now looking at me to see what I'm gonna
do.  I'm sure as hell not going to get up and show everyone I'm bottomless.
But the people in the office are going to keep drawing attention to me. 
Where is that damn bitch of a teacher anyway?  Did she hear my name being
called over the intercom? "Amber?  Would you mind going and getting Mrs. 
Davis from her office please?" I asked her pleadingly but still trying to
act as if I'm not hiding something. "Of course, I'd be happy to." she
answered and then got up and left the room.  Maybe I shouldn't be so quick
to judge her.  Several long minutes passed before she returned without
Gale. "She wasn't in her office." she said to me.  "I didn't see her
anywhere.  I don't know where she is." Goddamn her where is she?  I need to
get those shorts out of that damn drawer so I can put them on and end this
torture that keeps getting drawn out. "Amanda Johnson." the voice on the
intercom spoke again.  "This is someone in authority and you are being
asked to please come to the office at once.  That is all." Again all eyes
were on me.  What am I going to do?  I'm going to have to ask someone to
give me something to wear.  I'm sure this piece of news will have no
trouble traveling around the school.  This is exactly what I was trying to
avoid when I began this whole thing.



   part 26c

   "I think that means that you can go ahead and go to the office." one of
the girls in the class mentioned to me, as if she was somehow pointing out
something I didn't know.  I'm not about to get up while I'm like this but I
don't want the office to keep calling me over the intercom either.  It's
obvious Gale is not coming back.  Shit, shit, shit.  It then occured to me
that I could probably use the sweatjacket I was wearing to wrap around
myself.  It wasn't very big and it wouldn't cover much but maybe cover just
enough so that I could walk out of here without having to flash everyone my
labia.  It's going to look odd to everyone for me to take my jacket off and
wrap it around myself under a desk before I stand up, but nothing I do
lately looks normal.  I slowly pulled the jacket off of my shoulders, this
was awkward because I was using it to help cover my hardend nipples that
were poking through my shirt.  I'm just going to have to let them poke away
for now.  As I wrapped the jacket around my waist I made sure to keep
myself covered with the desk as much as I could.  Many people in the class
looked at me puzzled, I imagine I must look strange.  The jacket does fit
around me but I'm going to have to hold it with my hand to make sure it
stays up, just tying the sleeves together wouldn't be enough because it's
too tight and would come undone too easy when I move.  God I'm going to
look so stupid, even more than usual. I took another of my routine deep
breaths and reluctantly made myself stand up, holding the jacket tightly so
that it wouldn't spring out of my hand.  The looks on everyones faces
became even more puzzled and more than a couple of smiles crossed the faces
of the guys as they saw how exposed I was.  Feeling my body burn with shame
I made my way past the gawking expressions of everyone in the class and
stepped out into the empty hallway.  I can't believe I've been reduced to
walking my school hallways like this.  I kept looking down to make sure
eveything stayed covered as I slowly walked towards the main office.  I
could feel the cool air blow up under the jacket and it cause me to shiver
when it touched my wetspot.  The floor was cold as well and it still felt
funny walking barefoot.  I wonder if this is being filmed somehow?  Could
those two be able to have cameras planted in this school?  I knew that with
Emily and CJ anything seems to be possible so it was very likely that they
could be watching me right now.  If I knew where the camera was I'd give it
the finger right now.  I was glad that the hall was empty right now, if
there were people out here I'd worry someone might try and grab my jacket
off.  With the way today is going it would be a probability more than just
likely to happen.  I was very worried about who was waiting to see me in
the office, and what would they think of how I'm dressed?  I hope I don't
have to hold or carry anything because this jacket will fall if I do. 
That's not a first impression I want to make.  Oh God why do you hate me
and what did I do to deserve this? As I approached the office I saw three
people standing in front of the main desk.  I didn't recognize any of them
and they were all middle aged and wearing suits and ties.  Cautiously I
opened the door to the office with my free hand and stepped up to the desk.
"I'm Amanda Johnson.  I was called here." I said nervously to lady behind
the desk.  I saw the girl who had come to the classroom earlier sitting at
a desk in a corner and she had a look of victory on her face when she saw
me. "Yes Amanda.  These three gentlemen would like to speak with you." the
lady answered me and pointed to the people I noticed earlier.  The three
men looked at me puzzled.  Probably wondering why I'm dressed like this.
"Um, you're Amanda Johnson?" he asked me unsure. "Yes." I confirmed. "I was
told the girl we would be talking to was of african-american decent.  You
don't look african-american." "I'm not." I answered.  "What is this about?"
"Well it's about a college application that was filled out and sent to us."
he then pulled out a paper out of his briefcase and looked at it.  "Oh wait
a minute.  We're supposed to talk to Amanda Johanson, not Johnson.  I'm
sorry I guess we asked for the wrong girl." What?  I got called down here
by mistake?  You've got to be shiting me.  I was put in this awful dilema
by accident?  There is no God. "Oh dear.  We're very sorry Amanda." the
lady behind the counter told me.  "I guess we made a big deal out of
nothing.  You may go back to class now, we'll get the right Amanda now." I
was in disbelief.  I held the jacket around my waist tightly as I walked
out of the office and back down the hallway.  All that trouble over
nothing. And where was Gale at this whole time?  She must've heard my name
mentioned over the intercom, she probably wanted to see what I would do. 
What a bitch.  Man this hallway is cold, and I'm hungry.  And I wanna put
some pants on, and a sweater, and some shoes.  As I approached the
classroom Gale came around the corner and saw me.  "My goodness Amanda. 
What are you doing out here like that?" she asked me sounding surprised. "I
was called to the office.  Didn't you hear my name being called over the
intercom?" "No.  I'm afraid I was outside using my cell phone.  What was it
about?" "Nothing.  I was the wrong person." This caused her to laugh out
heavily.  I felt even more shamed at hearing her amusement at my
misfortune. "Oh poor Amanda.  That must've been awful trying to figure out
what to do?  I see you found a solution though.  I must say you look
ridiculous like that." Goddamn her.  She's making fun of me and she's the
one that put me in this situation.  She then grabbed the jacket and pulled
it off of me and out of my hand.  It took me a second to realize what she
had done.  She held the jacket behind her back as I stood there bottomless
in the middle of the hallway. "There, that looks better." she said as she
looked me over. I was mortified.  My hands instictivly covered myself down
there and I backed myself up against the wall. "How do you feel right now?"
she asked me looking directly into my eyes.  "Please can I have that back."
I begged.  My eyes darted up and down the halls to see if anyone was
coming. "Answer the question." she told me bluntly. "Terrified." I answered
her.  "Terrified someone's going to see me like this." "But people have
already seen you like this, in fact you've worn less.  Remember the park on
Saturday?" "This is school though." I replied, fearful someone would come.
"The people here know me.  Plus those other times were awful, just like
now." "Do you think your body is ugly?" "What?" I was beginnig to panic. 
Someone's going to come soon, I know it." "Do you think you're body is
ugly? It's a simple question" "I don't think I'm beautiful.  I certainly
don't feel comfortable showing it off to everyone like I have." "The most
beautiful thing God ever created was the female body.  You, my dear, are
one of his greatest creations.  You should be proud to be a woman." What
the hell is she on?  What does this have to do with anything?  Is this a
femenist recruiting tactic or something.  I just wish she'd give me the
jacket back. "Can I please have the jacket back." I begged again.  "What is
it you want me to say and I'll say it if you give that back to me." "My, so
willing to give into anything to receive what you need.  I can now see why
CJ and Emily got you to do this.  You're just naturally submissive.  Tell
you what.  If you agree to move in with me and be my housemaid, I'll give
you back this jacket." What did she say?  Move in with her and be her maid.
Did she just come up with this? "This idea is approved by girls by the way.
They just want me to get your consent.  So what is it?" I can't live with
this woman.  Look at how she is to me here at school, she'll be worse if
I'm on her home territory.  But I knew it wouldn't be much longer before
someone comes along and sees me like this.  Plus I knew very well that my
consent wasn't really needed for this to happen.  Dammit they have me
trapped again, I'll agree to anything right now. "Yes." I answered her and
looked for her to hand me the jacket. "And you'll work hard for me and do
as you're told?" "Yes.  Haven't I so far.  Now please give me the jacket."
She then pulled it from behind her back and handed it to me.  I quickly
wrapped it around me and then caught my breath and tried to slow my heart
down.  Just then Amanda Johanson walked around the corner.  Boy that was
close.  She gave me a strange look as she passed us, but I imagine it
would've been a stranger look if she had passed just a minute earlier.
"This is great." Gale squeeled with excitment.  "Since me and my husband
split I've been all alone.  It'll be nice to have someone around with me
now." Oh God what did I agree to.



   part 27a

   Class was over at least five minutes before the final students left the
room.  It seemed most of the guys in the class suddenly had questions for
Mrs.  Davis that they needed to ask after class, and it seemed they wanted
to watch and see if I'd stand up again.  When Gale and I came back into
class after my trip to the office she had me sit back down behind her desk
and this time she took the jacket I had wrapped around my waist from me,
leaving me once again sitting there with nothing on below my shirt.  The
t-shirt I was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination itself so I did
my best to try and keep my protruding nipples covered from view with my
arms.  All of the students seemed to take notice of these events and were
very curious as what this was all about.  After class had ended two of the
boys actually tried to talk to me about the papers I graded while I sat
there, thankfully Gale stepped in before they got too close to me.  Of all
the classes I've been in during my school years this one felt like the
longeset, ever. After Gale locked the door to the room when the last person
left she turned to me and gave me a big smile.  She then walked over to the
desk I was sitting at and with her key unlocked the desk drawer and opened
it. "That was so much fun." she said happily.  "Maybe we should do this
again tommorrow.  I'll stay for the whole class this time if it would make
you feel better." I grabbed the shorts out of the drawer and quickly put
them on.  Despite that they didn't cover much I was still very happy to
finally be able to put them back on, it was better than wearing nothing
down there.  I hope Gale doesn't make me do this again tommorrow, I almost
lost my mind today.  "I know you're probably hungry." she continued.  "But
I think you'll be glad to know that your day here at school today is now
over.  Emily and CJ will be here in a couple of minutes and they are going
to take you out to lunch and keep you out for the rest of the afternoon. 
So you won't be starting your TA for my last class until tommorrow. 
Disappointed aren't you?" I'm certainly not disappointed about missing that
class but going out with Em and CJ didn't excite me at all either.  At
least while I'm here I get to wear something, somehow I worry that might
not be the case with those two. "When they're done with you they'll bring
you over to my house and we'll get you settled.  Don't worry about your
car, I'll take care of it and it'll be there when you get there.  I'm
looking very forward to having you work for me and live with me, we are
going to have so much fun.  I'm glad you agreed to move in." Like I had a
choice.  Either say yes or stand out in the hallway bottomless as everyone
walks by.  God what are my parents going to think of this.  A part of me
hopes they'll try and block this from hapenning, but on the other hand what
would the girls do if my folks tried to interfere with their plans for me?
I shudder at the thought of that.  I also shudder at the thought of what
Gale has planned for me as her maid.  God I've lost control of all of this,
if I ever had it in the first place. "I have to go and get ready for my
next class." she told me as she walked toward the door.  "Just stay in here
and they'll come and get you, they should be here soon.  Have a good lunch
and I'll see you back at our house later.  Again today was alot of fun and
tommorrow hopefully will be also." She then unlocked the door and left the
room.  I just put my head down on the desk and tried to come to grips with
what just happend this last class.  Having to sit here in a room full of
people with no pants or underwear on while the office is bugging me to get
up and come down there, I can't believe I got through it without anyone
figuring out what was happening, at least as far as I knew I did. I heard a
small knock on the door which caused me to lift up my head.  Both Emily and
CJ, who were dressed very heavily in nice clothes and long black overcoats,
came in and smiled at me as they walked over and each put their arm around
my shoulders. "Hi babygirl." CJ said pleasently as she squeezed me into
her. "I see you survived Gale's little game." "Yeah, sorry about that."
Emily joined in.  "We actually got her to believe that she needed to get
you to agree to move in with her, we told her that if you said no that we
wouldn't make you do it.  She was determined to get you to say yes and I
see she did.  She's turning out to be quite a find for us." "I don't
suppose my consent was really needed was it?" I said to them with a touch
of sarcasm. "Of course not." Emily answered me.  "You living there with her
is part of the plan.  She can protect you as well as make sure you're
cooperating fully.  But don't worry, she's not aloud to fondle you or hurt
you in anyway so if you're worried you'll be her sex toy or something it
won't happen.  We'll take care of her good if she ever does that." "Stand
up and let us look at you." CJ kindly ordered me.  "I wanted to see up
close how you look in this outfit." I did as was asked and when they took
their arms off me I stood up and let them judge me, it's funny but I no
longer bother being feeling shy around them.  "Oh that's sexy." CJ
proclaimed.  "And look, she's got cameltoe.  That's adorable.  You have
such a cute pooch down there Amy.  I imagine others now think so as well."
"Here's your shoes Amanda." Emily then pulled my shoes that I wore earlier
out of her bag.  "Don't want you stepping on anything, that parking lot out
there is full of garbage." Gladly I took the shoes and slipped into them.
Anytime I could put on anything was a good thing.  The bottom of my feet
are probably getting dirty.  Now if only they'd give me a pair of pants and
a sweater. "C'mon, I imagine you're hungry." Emily said as she took hold of
my arm.  "Plus we have a reason for you to celebrate.  Let's get going. 
Make sure you keep your hands to your sides when we walk out there to
leave. Let's show off your cameltoe a little."



   part 27b

   Luckily for me the walk through the hallway was pretty low key.  Since
classes had already started the halls were pretty empty when we made our
way out of the building.  There was a couple of stray guys who took in an
eyeful of me as they ran the towards the cafeteria, I guess it was too much
to ask to go completely unseen.  Outside the air was quite chilly, even
more than in the last couple of days.  I was very jealous of what the two
of them were wearing, their outfits looked very warm and comfortable.  The
entire time I've been with them they have always been fully dressed, I've
never even seen their feet.  Yet they've kept me naked or next to naked for
several days now, and who knows how many pictures and videos they must have
of me so far.  I wonder what would've happend if I'd never gone to meet
them behind the mall, I probably wouldn't be here right now.  I wonder if
my dad would be in jail?  I wonder if there is still anyway I can get out
of this?  I can't help feeling that it's just a matter of time before all
this comes apart.  Everyone is going to think I'm some sort of tramp or
something.  I'll never be able to get away from it all.  Dammit it's cold
out here. "Did you take your vitamins today Amanda?" Emily asked me as we
approached CJ's SUV. "Yes." I answered trying to keep from shivering in the
cold air. "Good.  The weather is going to keep getting colder so it's
imporptant you take those.  And we'll know if you don't." We stopped in
front of the SUV and CJ unlocked the doors.  Emily opened the front
passenger side door for me and I saw the small towel laid across my seat.
"Time to put on your traveling uniform Amanda." Emily said as she held out
her hand in a gesture for me to hand her my clothes.  "You may keep your
shoes on this time, but the rest must come off." I looked around the
parking lot and back at the school to make sure that no one was around.  I
had to hope that no one was watching me from somewhere I couldn't see as I
took my shirt and shorts off and handed them to Emily, who then put them in
her bag.  Just as soon as she took them from me I jumped into the car and
closed the door.  When CJ started the engine I placed myself best I could
in front of the vents so the warm air would blow on me. "Even though you
looked so cute in your gym outfit I still prefer you like this Amy." CJ
said to me as she reached her hand over and brushed some of my hair off of
my face.  "I like keeping you naked.  There's something so invigarating
about it and you're just so precious when you're embarrassed.  You're like
a lost puppy." She is so patronizing I could just puke.  They practically
treat me like a puppy, always leading me around and telling me to obey. 
They've even had me sleep outside. "You know congradulations are in order
for you too Amanda." Emily jumped in.  "You're going to be an auntie."
"What?" I responded surprised. "Your brothers' wife is pregnant, hopfully
with your brothers' kid.  They just found out yesterday." "She is?" This
was news.  I knew Kim wanted children but I didn't think it would be this
soon. "Oh yes.  I believe they're quite excited.  Too bad your brother lost
his job last week." "What?  How do you know this?" I asked, confused as to
how they got this information. "Oh we know everything about your family."
Emily replied smugly.  "We keep tabs on them at all times in case we need
to use something on you.  We cover our investments." Hearing that sent a
shiver down my spine, and not from being cold.  Good God their like the FBI
when Hoover ran it.  They can't get anything on me personally so they use
they use my family. "You're brother Gary got laid off for showing up late
too many times.  Not all of it was his fault since he has to drive a piece
of shit Dodge back and forth, which broke down quite often.  With a baby
coming and all this isn't good timing for him." "You know though Em, Amy
here has been really good so far at doing what we ask of her.  You think if
she promises to keep it up that maybe we could help her brother and his
little family out a bit?" "You know I was thinking just that CJ.  It
wouldn't be much for us to, you know, maybe buy them a reliable automobile.
Maybe we could pay for the doctor visits and the hostpital stays as well."
"And if Amy is really good maybe we could help pay their rent and get Gary
a good job while we're at it." "That's a great idea.  I don't see why
Amanda's future niece or nephew needs to suffer if we can do something
about it.  What do you think Amanda?" I couldn't give an answer right
there. I see what they're doing, just incase I decide that my fathers
freedom isn't enough to keep me in line they'll use my brothers' baby
against me.  Lord knows my brother, while meaning well, is in no real shape
to help support a child.  Shit now I have a new family burdon.  I could
feel the leash Emily and CJ had around me get tighter. "Amanda?" Emily
snapped her fingers at me to get my attention.  "You think you can continue
following our plan like you have been?  It would certainly be your a big
boost to your brother's offspring." "I'll do whatever you want.  Just like
I have been." I answered sulkingly.  I tried to look on the bright side. 
At least something positive might come out of this for me.  If it ensures
my niece or nephew is fed and cared for then maybe this'll have some worth
to it.  Couldn't they have waited a couple more years though to get
preggers. "I knew you'd want to help your brother." CJ squeeled.  "You're
just to big of a sweetheart to think of yourself over an innocent child. 
You're awesome Amy." I just slinked down in my seat.  I was becoming so
defeated by these two.  It seems every possible way I can think to get out
of this is now closing down.  I'm now more trapped then ever and they keep
using my love for my family to keep me this way.  I'm not going to have any
dignity when this is over. "By the way Amy we're going to Salem for lunch
today." CJ proclaimed.  "We have an appointment for you there afterward so
we might as well eat there.  I'll try and hurry because you must be
hungry." I am hungry.  All this running around in the cold has really
awoken my appetite.  I hope they aren't trying to make me fat as well.



   part 28

   Driving to Salem took about twenty minutes and the whole way I had to
listen to the two of them argue about music again.  I find it amazing that
these two get along so well with all the bickering they do about what to
listen to. "P.  Diddy is a no talent hack." Emily proclaimed harshly.  "I
can't believe people still follow him.  Is he planning on changing his
nickname again?" "Oh shutup." CJ replied.  "A hundred years from now
they'll still be playing 'more money more problems' while everyone will
have forgotten KORN and their shitty excuse for music." Personally I think
they both stink, but I wasn't about to share this with them.  As they
continued their philosophical conversation we came to the Salem exit and
turned off.  I was starting to get nervous again because I was afraid of
where they were taking me.  I hope they don't make me go into a restaurant
like this, but with them this is a likely possibility.  As we came into
town CJ pulled onto the main road and drove down about 2 or 3 blocks before
turning into the parking lot for Tony Roma's Ribs.  Oh shit and this place
is full. "I hope you're hungry babygirl." CJ said to me as she opened her
door.  "Because I'm buying and I'd have hurt feelings if you didn't eat."
I'm definetly hungry, but I don't know how I'm supposed to eat if I have to
be naked in front of a lot of people.  That's when Emily shocked me by
handing a long black overcoat. "Here Amanda." she said as she gave me the
coat.  "We brought this for you to wear here.  We don't know the owners of
this place so we'd prefer not to start any trouble." I couldn't believe it.
Not only are they giving me something to wear but it's not something
embarrassing and it covers me all the way down to mid-calf.  When I put it
on it so warm too.  I felt like I did this morning when I got drive to
school fully dressed.  It was really nice to be able to get out of the car
and not worry about who's looking at me. When we entered the restaurant the
hostess seated us in a semi secluded booth.  CJ had me sit first so that
she could sit both next to me and the aisle.  For once I didn't mind
sitting next to her because I was so happy to be covered. "Order whatever
you want Amy but make sure you get a salad with it.  You need your greens."
Yes mother.  I was so hungry that everything on the menu looked good.  I'm
not much in mood for ribs though because they're so messy.  I'm glad I'm
not a vegetarian because this place is wall to wall meat. "By the way
Amanda," Emily started "make sure you tell Stacey tomorrow that you're
coming to her party on saturday.  We've got a costume picked out for you
and everything." I guess that answers that question.  I wanted to ask them
if Stacey is working with them but I was afraid to push my luck since they
were actually letting me wear something non-revealing, I don't want to this
coat taken from me.  I must say though that it is kinda warm in here, but
I'll live with it. "Em have you ever had the cajun burger here before?"
"Yes and it kept falling apart on me.  More jalepenos fell on plate rather
than in my mouth." "F' that then." They must have iron stomaches to go with
their iron will.  Spicy stuff upsets my tummy, and I feel warm enough as it
is right now.  Gosh I wish they'd turn down the heat.  It keeps feeling
warmer each second. "Good afternoon." a smiling young waitress says to us
as she comes over to our table.  "Are you three ready to order?" "Yes."
Emily answers.  "I'd like an order of your Carolina Honey ribs, and I'd
like the salad with vinegrete dressing.  And I'll have an iced tea to
drink." "And you miss?" the waitress says to CJ. "I'll have the same except
I want real Italian dressing on my salad, and I'd like it on the side." The
waitess then turned to me and I had to think a minute because the coat I
was wearing was beginning to feel very warm, which made concentrating more
difficult. "I'll have the New york steak with a salad please." I told her
as I could feel myself begin to sweat underneathe. "How would you like that
cooked?" the waitress asked me. "Um.." Damn it's getting hot, this is
really becoming uncomfortable.  "Medium please." "And what dressing would
you like on your salad?" "French please." I said almost panting. "And what
would you like to drink?" Something very cold.  "Ice water please.  And
could you bring a pitcher of it?" All three of them gave me an odd look for
that request. "Sure." the waitress answered me.  "You look a little warm.
Maybe you should take that coat off." "I'm fine thank you." I told her.  No
way am I taking this off. "Okay then.  Is there anything else for any of
you?" "No thank you we're fine." CJ answered and the waitress took our
menus and left. "Feeling a touch warm there Amanda?" Emily asked me with a
semi puzzled look on her face. "It seems kinda hot in here." I replied. "I
feel fine.  How about you C?" "I feel comfortable." CJ answered.  "Maybe we
gave you too warm a coat." The coat was beginning to become unbearable. 
Not only was it really warm but it almost felt like it was burning my skin.
I want to take it off but I'm not wearing anything underneathe it. "Amy
would you like to put your shorts and t-shirt back on?" CJ asked me with a
half grin. "No I'll be fine." I told her, not wanting to put those awful
clothes back on.  Although right now that is tempting. "Well if you change
your mind they're right here in Em's bag." I reached over and grabbed my
glass of water and started drinking it fast.  It was very refreshing but
did little to actually cool me off.  Where's that waitress with my pitcher?
"Geez kiddo, you're starting to sweat." Emily pointed out.  "You'd think
you just ate a cajun burger by the way you look." "Did you guys do
something to this coat?" I asked as I wiped sweat off my forehead. "No." CJ
answered with a giggle.  "That's way too expesive a coat to f' around
with." God I can't take it anymore.  I feel like I'm being cooked.  I can't
believe I'm gonna say this. "I need to get out of this coat.  I'll take the
other clothes please." Emily and CJ just gave each other an understanding
grin and then they both stood up and Emily grabbed her bag. "Lets go to the
ladies room Amanda." Emily said cheerfully.  "Lets get you changed." I
practicully jumped out of the booth and bolted towards the restrooms.  I
easily beat Emily into the ladies bathroom and was happy to see it was
empty.  Before she even got there I threw off the coat.  Relief was
instantainious as the cool air covered my sweaty body.  It was like walking
into a cooler on a hot day.  Emily then entered and stopped in her tracks
as she saw me. "Wow you couldn't wait could you?  I guess you're getting
more into the spirit of this aren't you?" "What have you guys done to me?"
I asked boldly.  "Why did I get so hot wearing that coat?" "Oh Amanda
you're paranoid." she answered smugly.  "Here, lets take some paper towels
and dry you off first." She then grabbed a handful of paper towels out of
the dispenser and began patting me dry.  God this is degrading, and I feel
very uncomfortable as well having Emily touch me all over like this.  Just
then a couple of women in their 40's walked in and saw Emily rubbing my
body with paper towels.  To say they looked surprised would be an
understatment. "She just had a little mishap." Emily explained as she
continued to dry me.  "This isn't as dirty as it looks" "Well it looks
plenty dirty." one of the ladies said as she continued to watch.  "But what
goes on in the ladies room stays in the ladies room I guess." Oh this is so
embarrassing, they must think we're gay or something.  The two women then
went into the stalls and I thought I heard one of them chuckle.  "Okay
sweetie I think you're as dry as you're going to get.  Lets get you into
your gym clothes again." She then took out and handed me the little shirt
and shorts.  I can't believe I have to put these on again after having
something that covered me.  But man that coat was hot, my skin still feels
like it's cooling off.  I put the clothes on and hoped that they wouldn't
start to get hot as well.  "Okay Amanda.  Lets go back out and wait for our
food.  Plus CJ's probably getting lonely." She then took my arm and led me
back out into the restaurant.  I coverd my hand over my cameltoe as we
walked back to our table, but that did little to calm my embarrassment of
having a restaurant full of people watching me in my little outfit.  I knew
getting to be covered by that coat was too good to be true.



   part 29a

   I can't believe I ate so much.  I devoured the salad in less than a
minute, then when my steak arrived I couldn't eat it fast enough.  Man I
was hungry, and it was all so good.  I also ended up finishing Emily's ribs
for her and I drank that whole pitcher of water.  Right now as we drove
away from the restaurant I'm feeling really full.  I guess I didn't hurt
CJ's feelings over not eating enough.  They let me continue to wear the gym
clothes in the car which made the ride to where ever it is we're going to
less stressful. "Can I ask where we're going?" I inquired respectfully,
hoping good manners might get me an answer. "Just down the road here a
little bit." CJ relpied as she changed lanes. "What's up the road?" "You'll
see." Why can't they just tell me?  I wonder if they know that all this
stress they're putting on me could lead to a nervous breakdown or
something. What good would I be to them then? "Can you please just tell me
what we're doing?" I pleaded knowing I might be taking a gamble.  "Is it
really so important to keep everything so secretive from me anymore? 
You've got me, okay.  I belong to you as you've told me.  Why do you have
to torture me by keeping everything from me?  Can't you let me in on it
now?" Both of them sat speechless for at least a minute before CJ said
"We're here." and then turned at the sign that said 'Community College'.  I
was now afraid to say anything and I wondered what it was they were
thinking right now.  CJ pulled up to the information booth and a man leaned
out of a window and asked if he could help us. "Yes.  We need a visitor
parking pass." CJ replied to him.  "Our friend here is a guest in one of
the classes." I am?  Crap what kind of class and what kind of guest am I
supposed to be?  I hope not some kind of gynecological experiment.  The man
handed CJ a pass and we drove around and parked in an empty space in front
of the college. "To answer your question Amanda." Emily began as she leaned
her head up next to mine.  "We keep you in the dark so that you'll always
be on your toes.  This way we can always be sure that you'll have an honest
expression on your face when something new happens." The she leaned in to
my ear and whispered "And the next time you feel so brave that you think
you can demand something from us you'll find yourself sleeping outside full
time.  Am I clear?" The tone in her voice sounded plenty serious.  I
certainly didn't want to sleep outside again so I gestured that I
understood. "Say it out loud." She ordered sternly. "I understand.  I
didn't mean to be disrespectful." God I hate having to kiss her ass like
this. "Because we love you we'll forgive you this time, but you're starting
to push your luck little girl." CJ said to me as she put her hand on my
thigh and began rubbing it.  "You're doing really well so far, don't blow
it.  In fact, Em, do you think we should show her what happend with Casey
after we left her in the hotel parking lot yesterday?" "You know, we have
some extra time before the class starts.  I think we can show her the
highlights." I could hear Emily open one of her bags behind me in the back
seat and she handed CJ a DVD, who then put it in the car DVD player.  I was
unsure as to whether or not I wanted to see this.  I didn't like Casey very
well and I was curious as to how everyting turned out with her. "Skip to
part when her assistant manager comes back out after finding her." Emily
told CJ.  She then explained to me "Casey hid in the parking lot naked for
four hours before one of her assistant managers came out to see where she
had gone.  She managed to get his attention and while she hid behind a car
she explained to him her situation and told him to get her something to
wear.  He told her to go meet him by his truck and he'd bring her some
clothes.  Now watch what happens when he comes back." I looked at the
screen and there was Casey, naked and squating down by a black Nissan
pickup.  She keeps looking over the hood to see if anyones coming.  She
spent four hours out there?  That must have been hell.  "Here come's the
guy back out with one of the other assistant managers with him." CJ pointed
out to me as two young men came onto the screen on the opposite side of the
truck from Casey.  One of them was holding a shirt in his hand. "Hey Miss
Lee." the guy holding the shirt spoke.  "Me and Andy here brought you one
of his extra shirts." "Hand it to me please." Casey told him and she held
out her arm across the hood to take it. "Not so fast." the guy with the
shirt replied, holding the shirt away from her.  "I think we should
negotiate this first.  You see, your kind of a bitch and we'd really don't
care much for you.  But we do think your hot.  So if let us look at you and
you gives us both blow jobs and we'll give you this shirt, free of charge."
Oh God I see where this is going.  It doesn't look like her virtue is being
protected like mine is.  "What?  You're both fired." Casey replied in
shock. "I'd never do that for you two." "Okay then.  I guess we'll have to
call the police then and have them arrest you for indecent exposure.  I
mean you running around out here in broad daylight like that, our guests
may complain." Like they complained about me?  Please.  What an asshole
this guy is.  In the video the two guys turn to walk away but Casey calls
them back. "Okay you can look at me naked." she shouted at them and then
stood up.  The two of them stopped and turned around.  "We can't see all of
you." the other guy, Andy I believe his name was, spoke.  "We're going to
have to come around there." The guys then went around to the other side of
the truck and stood in front of a trembling Casey.  She tried to cover
herself with her hands but was stricktly ordered not to by both of the men.
"There, you've both seen me.  Now can I have the shirt?" she begged. "Not
until you've given us a good hummer honey.  We've been waiting along time
for one of those." "No way!  Certainly not here." She screamed and began to
back away from them in apprehension. "Hey it's either that or you can
explain to the police why you're streaking through town while you're
supposed to be working." This was awful to watch.  Yeah I thought Casey was
a bitch but I don't want to see anyone have to go through this.  I could
see the look of horror on her face as she tried to rationalize her choices.
It's not a choice I'd want to make. "What if someone comes?" she asked, now
with a quieter pitch in her voice. "We'll take turns keeping a look out. 
Now come on, you must be cold by now." Looking defeated she took a
reluctant step forward.  Her legs were clearly trembling as Andy started to
unbotton his pants and the other guy stood watch in front of the truck.  I
watched in revoltion as she kneeled down in front of Andy and took the his
penis in her hand and placed it in her mouth.  Oh God I don't want to watch
this.  I turned my head away from the screen and closed my eyes. "Face the
screen Amy." CJ ordered.  "I want you to see what happens to people who
don't follow our rules." I looked back at the screen and watched as she
gave both guys oral sex one after the other right there in the parking lot.
Couldn't someone from the upper floors see this if they looked out their
window?  How degrading.  Every bad thing I felt for Casey was now gone. 
What an awful thing to do to someone.  "That's enough CJ.  She gets the
point." CJ then turned off the player.  The images of what took place were
still playing in my head.  These two girls are evil, and evil is tough to
reason with.  I'm fucked. "Are you ready for class Amanda?" Emily asked me
smugly. "Is she okay?" I asked about Casey. "She's fine.  She still has her
job and she still works for us.  And now we have something special to hold
over that will insure her complete cooperation from now on.  Just like we
have over you, but more obscene."



   part 29b

   Emily got out of the car and opened my door for me.  She motioned for me
to get out and I was hit with a cold breeze as I stepped out into the
parking lot. "Would I be able to wear that coat until we get to the class?"
I asked feeling my skin begin to goosepimple. "Sorry sweetie, but you made
your choice earlier." Emily answered as she took my hand.  "And that thing
seemed to make you kinda ill.  We don't want you getting sick." She then
closed my door and began leading me out of the parking lot towards the path
that lead to one of the courtyards. "CJ's not coming?" I asked in surprise
as I noticed she was still in the SUV. "No, places of learning scare her."
Emily replied jokingly.  "Besides she has other business to tend to."
Another cold wind blew over me causing a large chill to roll across my
skin. One thing is for sure and that is that this t-shirt and shorts aren't
warm on me like that coat was, right now I'm freezing.  Emily let go of my
hand and put her arm around me I believe in an attempt to help keep me
warm, and as much as I hated her touching me I couldn't help but rub up
against her warm body.  I actually found myself putting my arm around her
to keep me even warmer, she squeezed me harder in return.  As I looked
around I noticed the campus was very busy with people walking in all
directions and like everywhere else they were all heavily dressed, as
opposed to me anyway.  Many people gave me strange looks as though I was
crazy for walking around in something so revealing on such a chilly day, as
if I had some choice in the matter. "You'll notice that many of the
buildings here are brand new." Emily pointed out to me.  "My family donated
a heafty sum to help build them.  I have to say it looks like money well
spent, this place looks great." Like I care.  Lets get inside and get to
where we're going.  You can brag to me about the family money later. 
Although I do wonder if her family is aware of how she's spending a great
deal of money just to torture me.  I'd like to think that they wouldn't
approve of this.  But who knows maybe they raised her to be like this. 
Visions of Casey giving those two guys head played again in my head. 
Somehow I think Emily has been doing things like this for quite awhile, her
family probably knows about her.  Finally Emily led me over to a building
and opened a door.  She led me in and then stopped to try and warm me up by
rubbing her hands up and down my arms.  The hallway was full of people who
were making their way to classes and most took notice of me and of Emily
rubbing me, who then had moved from my arms to my legs.  This was very
embarrassing but at the same time she did warm me up faster and I'm ashamed
to admit that it felt good when she rubbed me.  My nipple were already hard
from the cold air and they were making their presence known through my
shirt.  I tried my best to hide them under my arms.  When Emily was
finished she took my hand again and led me down the hall to the last door
before the exit.  She opened the door and led me in and inside standing
behind a small stage was Karen, the stadium securtity lady from the Duck
game.  She looked over at us and smiled happily as Emily announced our
arrival. "I'm glad you could bring her here Emily." Karen spoke gratefully.
"I think she's perfect for my students." I looked around the room and I
noticed several rows of easels set up in front of the stage.  It suddenly
occured to me that this was an art room.  Oh no. "Amanda." Emily turned to
me and said.  "You're going to model nude for Karen's advanced drawing
class today.  I want you to go ahead and get undressed and put your clothes
in my bag here.  I'm going to go then and come back at the end of class to
pick you up." She's leaving me here with her?  Karen creeps me out.  She
acts like she has a crush on me.  Right now I can see the joy in her eyes
as she looks me up and down.  God and I have to undress in front of her now
too.  Emily opened her bag for me and I took off my shirt and shorts,
folded them, and put them in her bag. "Shoes too honey." Dammit.  I took of
my shoes and placed them in the bag as well.  She then quickly zipped it up
and flug it back around her shoulder. "Okay sweetie, be good and do what
Karen tells you to.  Here give me a kiss." and she held her cheek out for
me and I forced myself to give her a peck.  "I'll be back in about an hour
and a half to get you.  Make us proud, we'll be watching you." She then
waived at Karen and walked out the door. "Well Amanda I must tell you that
I'm very excited about this." Karen said cheerfully as she led me over to
the stage.  "The students in my class are excellent artists and I'm sure
will create wonderful portraits of your lovely body." I noticed that what
looked like a small couch was placed on the stage and a small towel was
laid across it.  It was obvious that this would be my seat of honor.  Oh I
don't want to do this. "I got my pictures of you streaking at the game this
morning." Karen continued.  "I had one of them enlarged and I'm having it
framed.  I haven't decided where I'm going to hang it but it'll be
somewhere where I spend alot of time in.  I think you're just gorgeous in
it." I could feel my skin crawl as she told me this.  Her eyes never
stopped sizing me up as she talked.  Just then the door opened and two
young women carrying drawing supplies walked in. "She must be our model."
one of them said as they took their place behind an easel.  "She seems
ready and willing." "Yes she is." Karen replied as she continued to look me
over.  "This seems like something she was meant to do." Then a group of
three more people, two guys and a girl, entered the room.  All of three
took immediate notice of me and smiled widely. "She's naked already.  Gotta
love that." one of the guys blurted out. "Oh and she looks so embarrassed
too." the girl spoke.  "Is this your first time modeling?" I was too
nervous to answer her so Karen did it for me, instructing that it was my
first time.  Soon more people came in the classroom and within a couple of
minutes the rows of easels were filled with about 25 students, all of whom
were laughing and having a good time at the excitment of drawing me. 
Myself I wasn't having a good time.  I had to make an effort to keep from
shaking uncontrolably at the shame of having to stand here naked in front
of all of them.  This was already feeling worse than when I had to sit
behind the desk bottomless earlier, at least I could hide then. "Okay
Amanda what I want you to do is to lie back on the luvseat and put your one
leg over the top of the edge." I stepped up onto the small stage and sat
down on the couch, leaning back on the right side of it while I reluctantly
placed my leg over the left side edge while I tried to keep my other leg
scrunched over to hide my vagina from view. "That's good.  Now put your
inside arm behind your head, like a pillow, and then place your other hand
along your side.  And put your other leg down on the floor so they can draw
your labia better." Damn her.  I did as she instructed and with the way she
had me sitting everything of mine was in full frontal view of the class.  I
couldn't help but notice how happy this made some of the guys. "That's
perfect Amanda.  You look like one of those women in those old paintings,
very curvy and voluptuous.  Try and hold still as best you can and try to
find something to focus your eyes on." "She can focus on me." a male voice
called out, causing laughter amongst the class. "Knock it off Dale." Karen
replied sternly.  "They'll be none of that.  Be respectful of the young
lady, this is new to her." It was alot not to want to break down and cry at
having to do this.  I did my best to hold myself together and I chose to
try on put my focus on a picture of a bowl of fruit that was tacked up on
the wall in hopes it would keep me distracted.  It was of little help when
the sound of drawing began to flood the room.  I couldn't help but think
that these people were studying my body to memory so they could reproduce
it on paper.  Unfortunatley for me these thoughts caused my body to start
betraying again as I felt my nipples begin to swell harder.  This also made
me start to blush which did not go unnoticied. "Oh my gosh she's turning
rosey." someone lady proclaimed.  "This is nice contrast with her milky
skin." I could hear a small rumble of agreement from the class at this
comment.  I wish I could be one of them sitting down there and doing the
judging instead of being the one taking it.  My vagina was beginnig to feel
wet now, and the class was just starting.  How am I going to get through
this? As I continued to pose I soon became very uncomfortable with sitting
in this position.  It wasn't that the couch was hard or anything it's just
my arm was feeling numb from supporting my head and my leg was falling
asleep from how it was hanging over the edge.  Plus now all the water I
drank earlier at the restaurant was beginning to push on my bladder.  I'm
going to have to try and ignore it and hope I can last until she calls for
a break.  I continued to focus on the picture on the wall so I wouldn't
have to look at anyone as they studied me and I tried to think of something
positive, like my brother's upcoming child.  I hope they at least keep
their promise to help support it if I keep doing what they ask. "Look
Dale's got a hard-on." The class burst out laughing as Dale stood up to
show eveyone his bulge under his pants. "Dale!" Karen yelled.  "If you
can't behave yourself then maybe you should not take part in this." "I'm
sorry Karen." Dale said quickly, not wanting to have to leave.  "I'm only
human." "Well one more outburst like that and out you go." God that guy's a
dork.  That's just gross.  Yet I have to sit here and let him continue to
look at me, and draw me.  Gosh this means there's going to be drawings of
me now to go with all the photographs and videos that have already been
made.  Each day the pile of humiliation grows larger.



   part 29c

   Time seemed to move at a snails pace.  What felt like hours was actually
thirty minutes.  I was very relieved to hear Karen call for a break but I
was disappointed to see that there was so much class time left.  Everyone
stopped drawing and stood up from their stools to stretch.  As I sat myself
upright I could feel the tingling you get in your foot when it has fallen
asleep except it was my whole calf that was numb.  I was forced to have to
massage it with my hands to try and wake it up and I had completely
forgotten that I had my legs open while I did this.  "You can see up inside
her dude." I could hear Dale loudly whisper to those beside him.  "I think
she's a virgin." I instantly locked my knees together and began to blush
harder at hearing his words.  Could he really tell that from just looking?
I know I had lost my hymen a couple of years ago when my brother took me
for a ride on his motorcycle so I didn't think you could tell I was a
virgin by just examining down there anymore.  Maybe he's just seen alot of
loose women or something.  None the less his comments made me feel that
much more insecure about all of this.  Dammit and I have to go to the
bathroom really bad.  When I felt my calf was awake enough I stood up and
walked over to Karen and asked where the nearest bathroom was. "Just down
the hall to the right.  It's a nice big one too." "Can I have something to
wear?" I asked thinking she had a shirt or something for me. "I was told
not to let you wear anything, in fact I was informed not to let you take
any clothes from anyone who might offer you any, so I guess you'll have to
walk thru the hall naked.  That should be easy compared to what you've done
before.  I better go with you though to make sure no one touches you." I
could just scream.  I managed to avoid walking naked down the highschool
hallways only to be brought here to do it anyway.  They made sure I was
naked at some school today.  Even though I had to pee real bad I was still
reluctant about leaving the room, at least in here the curtains were closed
while the hallway is full of uncovered windows.  I might as well just get
used to this because I doubt this is going to be the last time I'll be
required to do this. I followed Karen out the door and down the hallway. 
This time there wasn't anywhere near as many people as before, but that
didn't mean it was empty.  Two small groups of people where gathered around
tables in study groups and each of them had a different look of surprise on
their faces when I turned the corner into their view.  One of the groups
was hispanic and started speaking at me in spanish and one of he them
winked at me making my stomache turn.  When we passed them Karen whispered
to me that they said that I looked like I had a good body for breeding
children and if I was taken.  Oh I'm gonna throw up.  I thought again of
Casey and what she had to do, damned if that's going to be me.  As we were
about to turn right a man in a suit and a name tag called to Karen and
stopped right in front of us. "Good afternoon sir." Karen pleasently
greeted the man. "Good afternoon Karen." the man replied smiling.  "Is this
the little exhibitionist who you said would be modeling for you today?" "Of
course she is.  Can't you tell?" "I don't know what would give it away."
They both got a chuckle out of that.  "Wow.  And you're the one from the
game on saturday.  You're a brave young woman." You're only brave when
you're doing it intentionally.  I looked around and saw that more people
had noticed me and were stopping to check me out and it made me ashamed
that all I can do is stand here like this and let them look.  Oh God I
really have to use the bathroom. "Please Karen I really have to go." I
pleaded as I began to figit where I was standing, possibly giving away to
everyone around that I had to pee. "Of course Amanda." She then pointed at
a door on the left side of the hallway going right.  "It's right there. 
I'll be in in a second to make sure everythings okay." I darted around her
and headed for the bathroom.  I tried not to think of how I must look but
when I ran into the bathroom I was forced to see my reflection in a large
mirror next to the sinks.  There I was all naked and blushing with a scared
look on my face, I almost didn't recognize it was me staring back at
myself. I turned away from the image in shame and went into the closest
stall and locked the door.  It felt great to be alone for once, even if it
is in a toilet stall.  I took several deep breaths before I began relieving
myself and thankfully I began to calm down.  It felt good to finally let
this out, holding a pose will probably be a little easier now that my
bladder will be empty.  When I finished I continued to sit and enjoy the
seclusion I had.  It felt good to rub my legs back and forth so I bent my
head down and placed it on my knees while my hands continued to massage my
thighs.  I thought back to last week at this time when my life was my own
and I was sitting in my marketing class, which I'm now no longer in, and
trying to come up with an idea on how to make a commercial for laundry
detergent.  I remember thinking that this would be fun and I had an idea
that I felt would be good, but I won't know now because I'm at the mercy of
two perverted women who won't let me dress.  I could feel the sting of
tears flowing out of my eyes and decided to just let it out. "Amanda?" I
heard Karen say as she came in the bathroom.  "Amanda is everything okay?"
"Yes." I replied trying to hide the sob in my voice. "Are you crying?" I
could hear her move in front of my stall.  "Was somebody in here?  Did they
do something to you?" "No.  No one did anything." I grabbed a some toilet
paper and wiped my eyes.  I actually felt a little better, it's good to
have a release like that sometimes.  I stood up and flushed the toilet and
took a deep breath as I unlocked the stall door.  Karen was standing right
there as I opened it and she then embraced me in a strong bearhug. "It's
okay." she cooed.  "I imagine this is awful at times for you.  But you are
doing the right thing by going along with it.  I've seen what Em and CJ
have done with those who go against them, it ain't pretty." I tried to
struggle out of her hug but she was too strong and didn't seem to want to
let go.  Her hands were rubbing all up and down my back and then rested
right on my butt.  Then with one hand she squeezed one of my cheecks so
hard it caused me to squirm up against her. "I sure would love to take you
home with me." she whispered as she held her grip on me.  "But of course
those two won't allow you to be deflowered, all part of the plan they say.
There ain't no way I'm going risk their wrath.  But at least I have those
pictures of you." She then let me go and I backed away from her.  I could
still feel the impression of her hand on my ass, which also caused my body
to become even more aroused.  I wonder if I told Emily about this if Karen
would get in trouble?  It's hard to say. "Okay lets get you back to the
classroom Amanda." She then took my arm and led me to the door.  "You've
got a crowd of admirers waiting for you out here." She wasn't kidding. 
When we walked out of the bathroom the hallway was lined with people of all
ages, sex, and nationalities.  All of whom seemed to be waiting to see me.
Shit some of them have those damn camera phones and it looks like their
going to use them.  I could hear a chorus of clicks as we made our way down
the hallway back to the classroom.  There's now even more of those pictures
of me in the hands of stangers, even the man that Karen spoke to in the
hall is taking some.  Oh I wanna go back and cry again.



   part 29d

   "Okay Amanda.  That'll do for today, you can get up now." After having
to sit in that same pose for another thirty-five minutes I was starting to
get a kink in my neck and my calf felt like it had fallen asleep again.  I
actually felt kind of used to being nude in front of these people so I
wasn't as reluctant as usual to stand up and stretch, and I could hear pops
in my joints from sitting in such a cumbersome position when I moved.
"Yeah, make sure you stretch out good." Dale said teasingly.  "Dale you're
a pig." One of the girls told him as she slapped him on the arm. So much
for feeling more comfortable in front of everyone, thanks to Dale I now
want to hide behind the couch I was just sitting on.  Guys just can't seem
keep their mouthes shut and their comments to themselves. "Okay," Karen
began.  "I'd like everyone to take the portraits you just drew and place
them over by the wall so we can all see and compare them.  Many of these
may be displayed throughout the campus and a few may even be displayed over
at Willamette University." I should've known that these would be shown, I
don't know why I'm so surprised. Everyone then placed their drawings up
against one of the side walls and I was horrified to see what exact
likenesses they all were.  Every single one looked just like me, and not
just my face.  These certainly are advanced drawers.  One of them drew the
dimples in my stomache and rear.  These are too good, I don't want these
seen. "Dale!" Karen yelled out.  "You were supposed to draw all of her. 
Not just her vagina." I looked and saw that Dale had only drawn my
abdominal and hip region, which included a very detailed drawing of my
labia and vulva.  Oh God he must've really studied it while he drew, and
it's drawn really well. "Hey I'm an artist." Dale replied glibly.  "I draw
what I find most interesting.  And it's been a long time since I've seen of
those look so tight like that." Oh God this is so demeaning, talking about
my vagina like that.  My gynecologist visits feel less intrusive than this.
"Dale.  If you weren't such a good drawer I'd give you an F and have you
kicked out of class." Karen lit into him.  "But despite you're motives,
that is a great drawing.  Your attention to detail is remarkable, it almost
comes off the page." "It's all about the love for subject." He replied and
gave me a smug grim. Then there was a quiet knock at the door as Emily
poked her head in and smiled. "Hi.  Is class about over?" she asked as she
stepped into the room. "Not if you want to strip and pose for us as well."
Dale jokingly answered her.  "Or if you want you can just strip." "Dale
watch yourself." Karen warned.  "You might be biting off more than you can
chew with her." "Oh that's alright Karen." Emily said and then turned to
Dale.  "I can forgive boys for their lack of tact.  They can't help it with
all that blood rushing to their penises all the time." "Well there's a
steady flow on it's way there now." Dale replied, making himself laugh.
"Okay everybody, lets get Dale out of here before he's slapped with a
sexual harrasment suit." Karen joked.  "Just leave your drawings here and
I'll inform you of when and where they'll be displayed." Everyone then
filed out of the classroom, many of whom took one last glance back at me
before walking out the door.  Soon it was just me, Karen, and Emily left in
the room alone. "Which ones do you want used?" Karen asked Emily. "Oh all
of them." she answered impressed.  "They're all really good.  Especially
this one.  The person added her blushes, that's very sexy." "Yes.  The
young lady who drew that is very good with color." "She really shows
Amanda's embarrassment.  I think I want this one for myself.  Can you make
me some downloadable caps of all of these?" "Oh definetely.  I was hoping I
could make a few for myself if that's okay?" "Sure." Emily then looked at
the drawing of just my vagina.  "Who drew this?" "The young man with the
conversation skills you just met." "Really.  He seems proud to be a such a
pig.  He does have talent though.  Make sure you display that one at
Willamette.  Those guys will a kick out of that." I couldn't stand to
listen to anymore.  I wanted to go over and tear up every single one of
those drawings, especially Dale's.  As far as I was concerned they were
obscene and not something people should look at.  I'll admit my judgement
of them is biased but I didn't care, they were of me and the thought of
people looking at them made me cringe. "Well these are great Karen." Emily
praised.  "Have them all displayed starting tomorrow and if other
instructors are interested in having Amanda model for them let me know. 
I'd love to have paintings and maybe some sculptures done of her as well."
"I'd be happy to Emily.  I love being a part of this.  Thank you for
including me." "Oh you've been very valuable to us.  We won't forget it."
Emily then turned to me and opened her bag and took out what looked like a
tan sleeveless poncho and handed it to me.  "Here Amanda.  This might be
more comfortable than your gym clothes.  It's more loose fitting." When I
put it on it was looser fitting, but it was still quite revealing.  It
barely went down past my waist and the sides of my breasts were visible
thru the openings where the sleeves would be.  Plus the fabric itched as
well, this really wasn't more comfortable than the gym clothes.  "Oh you
cute." Karen said admiring me.  "Emily is it okay if I give her a kiss
goodbye.  I think I'm really falling for her." "Oh Karen, she's half your
age.  I guess one kiss will be okay, but not too deep." I don't wanna kiss
this horny bitch, especially not on the lips.  But when she walked over to
me and placed her hands on the sides of my head I could do little to stop
her.  She tilted her head and pressed her lips against mine and then slid
her tongue into my reluctant mouth.  This was revolting to me and I badly
wanted to push her away but was helpless to do so.  As her tongue made it's
way to my throat my body began betraying me again by causing a tingle to go
down to my loins which caused instant wetness down there.  Oh this is
unnerving. "Okay Karen.  That's enough.  You got more than you should
already." Emily informed her and Karen reluctantly released me from her
kiss. "Boy, that was wonderful" Karen said blissfully.  "Her lips are as
soft as her skin.  How do you and CJ keep your hands off of her." "I'm all
about business." Emily replied.  "CJ's the one I have to keep an eye on. 
But she's got good self control.  We do love her though." Emily then took
my hand and squeezed it.  "She's our girl.  We're going to make sure she
stays that way."

   There was a crowd of people waiting outside the door to see if I was
still naked.  While they were a little dissapointed that I wasn't they
still seemed quite taken with me in the poncho.  I had to hold the bottom
if it down so that it wouldn't blow up when the wind hit it and show
eveyone my lack of underwear.  The sidewalk outside that we walked on was
very cold as my feet were bare and every step sent a shiver up my spine. 
The poncho was starting to irritate my skin, both by it's itchiness and the
fact that it was starting to feel hot like the overcoat did earlier. 
Luckily though the cool air had no trouble getting inside of it, making
wearing it more bareable. "After we take you to Gale's," Emily started as
we were about to reach the parking lot where CJ was parked.  "me and CJ are
going to take your parents out for dinner.  We'll explain to them about
your new job being Gale's live in maid.  We're going to tell them that she
is paying you really well and you wanna save money for college.  I'm sure
we'll convince them that it's okay, your dad has a crush on CJ so I'm sure
he'll go along with whatever she says." God my dad is a jerk.  He probably
would agree with CJ despite it not being in his daughter's best interest
to. He always did have a thing for black girls.  He once told my mother
that if Toni Braxton ever called she'd be out of the house.  God and
they're going to be getting closer to my parents now, and I don't like the
idea of them spending time with these two without me around.  I'll be
losing control of everything.Shit and this poncho is really becoming
uncomfortable. When we reached the SUV Emily opened my door for me but
stopped me before I got in. "Poncho." She said as she held out her hand.
"Here?" "Of course." I looked around and saw plenty of people watching me
from several different places.  I gave Em a pleading look but she just
continued to hold out her hand.  I then pulled the poncho over my head and
gave it to her as I heard a chorus of whistles coming from all around me. I
then was allowed to get in the front seat.  I must admit though that I felt
better without the poncho on. "How'd it go?" CJ asked both of us. "The
drawings were great." Emily answered.  "I think we'll end up hanging one of
them in our place it's so good." "Babygirl is a work of art.  She probably
should be in a museum." CJ then started the car and we began to drive off.
I was glad to be leaving here but now they were taking me to Gale's, and I
was very nervous as to what was awaiting me there.



   part 30a

   It had gotten dark by the time we arrived back in town.  I was really
dreading having to go to live with Mrs.  Davis and I was hoping that maybe
I could get them to change their minds "Please don't make me live with
Gale." I said to them resectfully.  "I know you have a plan and all and I'm
not trying to be demanding or anything but is there anyway I can convince
you to change your mind about this?" "Nope." Emily answered without
blinking.  "As much as I understand your hesitation at having to live with
that amazon I'm afraid it's quite nessisary.  She has no life so she can
devote a great deal of time to you, plus she can keep you safe and I know
you won't disobey her." "We can't really have you naked at home around your
parents either." CJ added.  "I mean really, how morbid is that.  This way
you can be naked and you won't get into any trouble." "But she's not really
all that nice." I continued in vein.  "What if she gets carried away or
something?  I won't be able to defend myself from her." "Oh Amy." CJ
scoffed "We wouldn't put you somewhere that would endanger you.  Besides we
have cameras all over her place, if she does something we don't approve of
then you're out of there.  She's having too much fun anyway to want to ruin
this.  She said the reason her husband left her is because he claims she
was too dominearing, she had him do all the yard work and cleaning,
including laundry, and he felt she was taking away his manhood.  She says
she really misses having someone to serve her so she's not going to blow
this." "She does all the cooking though." Emily added.  "You won't have to
do any of that.  Besides we don't want to risk having you get burned by any
hot stoves." "Will I be able to talk to my parents?" I asked, abondoning
hope that I could get out of the living arrangements. "You can talk to them
everynight.  But you should know that they no longer get a say in what
happens with you." Emily explained to me.  "For all intents and purposes
we're your parents now.  And we're gonna make sure your okay.  Gale's not
going to hurt you, just make sure you do what she says." CJ was driving
through a neighborhood not far from the highschool when she turned down a
long driveway that came to a fenced gate that was in front of a nice
looking one story house.  The property was completely encased with a ten
foot tall wire fence that looked like it might be electrified. "She had
this electric fence put in last week just for you babygirl." CJ explained.
"This way no one will get in without letting everyone know." CJ took out a
small remote and pressed a button which made the gate automatically open. I
began to feel like I was being transported to a prison, I guess in a way I
was.  When the gate was completely open we drove thru and parked in front
of the house.  Gale came through the front door, still wearing her
sweatsuit from school, and walked over to the SUV.  Emily then got out and
again opened my door for me and asked me to step out. "Oh good." Gale said
to me as she came over to our side of the SUV.  "I see you're already in
your uniform.  The first rule of your new job is that you must be naked at
all times while inside the fence, you cannot wear anything other than some
sandals I have for you when you work outside." She then gave me a very
strong embrace.  "Welcome Amanda.  I've been looking very forward to this
for almost a month." A month?  She knew that far ahead of time that I'd be
living here?  I just found out today.  I feel like I'm on a train and have
no idea where it's going to take me, and I just now realized I'm on the
train. "Lets get inside, it's cold out here." CJ said as she bundled her
coat tighter.  "I don't like to be chilled." I wanted to smack her for that
one.  She's complaining about being cold while she makes me stand here
naked.  She doesn't know what cold is. "C'mon Amanda." Gale said as she
took my hand.  "I wanna show you your new home." We walked inside and I was
thrilled to see that she had a fire going in her fireplace.  It made the
room real warm and cozy and felt great on my cold skin.  The living room
was very spacious and well kept, and I noticed she had one of those heated
chairs that they had in our hotel room. "This is your chair Amanda." Gale
said as she placed her hand on the heater chair.  "You also have one of
these in your room.  You will be cleaning this room at least once a week if
not twice, but you won't have to make any fires in the fireplace, I'll do
those." We then moved into the kitchen which was very large and had a big
stainless steel stove and oven and several pots and pans hanging from
racks. There was was a small dinning area with a table attactched at the
end.  It was quite impressive. "Here's the kitchen." Gale continued.  "I
like to cook but I hate having to clean the messes I make so you'll be
doing that pretty much everyday.  You'll also mop and do the dishes
everyday as well.  I have an electric dishwasher but I don't like to use
it, I'd rather you did the dishes by hand.  Lets show you the laundry
room." She then led us to a small room with a washer and dryer and an area
to fold clothes.  I have to admit that I rarely did my own laundry since my
mom never seemed to mind doing it.  Although I don't really have much
laundry of my own to be doing. "The washer and dryer are brand new and easy
to use so you should find doing my laundry a breeze.  Lets show you your
bathroom next." The bathroom was good sized and had a bathtub with the
shower.  I noticed that the shower curtain had been taken down though.
"You'll be using this bathroom.  I have my own that's attatched to my
bedroom.  You won't be allowed in either of those rooms though since they
have clothes in them, and no cameras so they'll be locked at all times. 
You'll find this bathroom is more than adequate for you anyway.  The shower
is great." "Is there a camera in here?" I asked making a note of her saying
hers didn't have them. "Yes there is." Emily answered.  "Two of them
actually.  One is aimed at the shower while the other is aimed at the sink
area." "The toilet is next to the sink." I pointed out. "It sure is.  But
don't worry.  We have a place for you to have some privacy if you really
want it.  We'll show you that in a few minutes.  Gale, lets show her her
room." Gale then led us across the hall and into what was going to be my
bedroom.  The first things I noticed were the three blown-up pictures of me
hanging on the walls.  One was of me laying strected out on the bar at the
hotel, I had a smile on my face and I looked like something out of Playboy
magazine.  I couldn't help notice I still had pubic hair in that one.  The
next one was of me running across the football field during the Duck game.
I was caught in mid stride with my breasts heaving and my vagina in clear
view while the Duck football players watched from the sidelines.  The last
one was of me from last night sitting on my bed doing my sociology
homework. I was sitting in the indian position on my bed with papers spread
out before me.  I actually looked like I was concentrating on something and
the fact that I was naked was lost on me.  It looked so natural.  Looking
at those pictures made me want to hide in a closet.  The room was also
filled with several crucifixes and images of Jesus, which also made me
uneasy.  There was a desk in the corner and the other heated chair was next
to it.  In the other corner was what looked like the same heated cot I had
slept on at the hotel, it still didn't have any covers on it. "What do you
think Amy?" CJ asked me as she looked around the room pleased. "Why is it
like this?" I responded wanting to know what the point of the pictures was.
"We want you to always be reminded of who you now are.  The crosses remind
you that you took a vow before Christ and the Almighty and the pictures are
to remind you of what the vow was for.  The desk is just for you to do your
homework." CJ then pointed to a small stereo in the corner by the door. 
"You can also listen to music in here to help you relax after a long day.
We even bought you all of the Dave Matthews' Band CD's.  Pretty cool of us
huh?" "Do I get any blankets?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Why
would we get a heated bed if you going to have blankets?  Silly." I already
hate this room.  Everything I hate about this whole situation is in here.
Those pictures of me naked, no dresser with clothes in it, the riminder of
what they made me do in church with all the crosses, and a bed with no
covers.  I'm sure there's a camera in here too filming all of this.  The
worst thing was that there was nothing of mine in here. "Can I have the
picture of me and my family from home in here?" I asked hoping they'll let
me have something. "I think that would be okay." Emily answered kindly. 
"We'll pick it up tonight when meet up with your folks." "You said
something about a place where I can have some privacy." I reminded her,
wanting to know what that was. "Oh yes.  Lets go out back." Gale then led
us to the back door and out on a wooden porch where she turned on a
floodlight.  The entire back yard was instantly illuminated and I saw that
it was good sized.  The electric fence outlined the property and the far
back contained a shed and a small flower garden.  Gale then had me follow
her down off the porch and over to the side of the house where there was a
small stretch of grass that stopped at where the garage would be.  I could
hear the humming of the fence and I would say there was a good 7 or 8 feet
between the house and the fence give or take a few inches. "This is a spot
where we have no cameras facing." Emily told me as she came over to us. 
"If you want to pee in privacy you can come out here to this spot.  You
could probably crap too if you really wanted to, you'd probably have to
bury it or clean it up though." I couldn't believe what she was telling me.
If I want to go to the bathroom without being filmed I have to come out
here and go like a dog?  That's inhumane.  I'm a human being dammit, I
shouldn't have to bury my own feces.  God and it's cold out here too, oh
the humanity. "Anyway it's cold out here lets go back in, unless you have
to go Amanda." Emily said in a patronizing tone.  I just gave her a serious
look to let her know I wasn't amused.  "Gale.  When we go inside me and CJ
need a word alone with her before we go.  We have one last thing to give
her."



   part 30b

   Gale went into the kitchen to start dinner while Emily and CJ led me
into what is now my bedroom and closed the door behind them. "Why don't you
have a seat Amanda, this won't take long." As I sat down in the chair in
front of the desk Emily took what looked like a necklace box out of her
purse.  Both she and CJ then sat down on the bed and made eye contact with
me. "Amanda." Emily began.  "We do feel it's fair to have to warn you that
there are other reasons why we have to have you protected other than
keeping you from being raped by horny guys.  It's unfortunate but over the
last few years both me and CJ have made a handful of enemies, I know that's
tough to believe but it's true.  Because of this we do worry that someone
might try to get back at us by possibly trying to take you hostage." Taking
me hostage?  Jesus Christ I hope she's exaggerating about that. "We have no
intention of letting any of these vermin come anywhere near you," Emily
continued "but because we work with human beings there's always a chance of
some kind of error.  So we are going to take a precautionary measure by
having you wear this." She then opened the box and took out what looked
like some sort of collar with a cross hanging from the front of it.  The
collar was black with gold trim while the cross looked gold with a series
of different colored crystals on the outline.  The collar looked like it
fastend in the back with some sort of latch.  To me it looked rathter
tacky. "This has a homing device in the collar.  It tells us where you are
at all times and it has a lock on the back so it can't be taken off without
a key.  So if incase someone gets to you we can track you and find you from
anywhere in the world, plus it is also able to tell us your heartrate so we
know that you're okay.  It's the same type of thing they use with people
who are under house arrest except they use an ankle braclet instead of a
neck collar." Right now I'd rather be someone that was just under house
arrest rather than be their personal prisoner.  I thought to myself there's
no way I'm going to let them put that thing on me, who knows what else it
does.  "I don't really feel comfortable wearing that thing if I can't take
it off." I told her.  "What if it's too tight or something?" "It's
adjustable." Emily answered.  "It won't choke you.  Plus it's light as a
feather, you'll hardly know you're wearing it.  It's also waterproof so you
can shower with it and it's made so that it won't irritate your skin.  It
has a mini microphone on it so we can listen to you if you're somewhere out
of sight so we know if you're in any danger.  We added the cross to make
the christians happy.  It's for your own safety that you wear it." "Does it
do anything else?" I asked feeling there was more to this then what they
were telling me. "Maybe." Emily said with a knowing grin.  "It's not a
shock collar if that's what your worried about, I know we can motivate you
without having to electricute you.  You'll just have to wait and see if
does anything else." "What'll happen if I say no?" I knew I was taking a
risk by asking this but putting on that thing might be worse than what they
may do to me otherwise. "Ooh." CJ said as she sat up in surprise.  "She's
feeling brave.  We must've come to one of her breaking points.  I guess you
need a refresher girl.  If you say no than your dad goes up the creek, your
brothers kid grows up on welfare, and every image we have of you will
become public domain." "Now wait a minute CJ." Emily interupted.  "I don't
mean to contradict you in front of her but lets look at this for a second.
Up to this point Amanda has done everything we've told her too, she's had
to be prodded a little but that's to be expected from a normal human being.
I think now she just needs a little extra prodding and I don't think it
would take much." She then got off the bed and leaned down next to me
beside my chair.  "You must know that with your dad stealing money for all
this time that it won't be much longer before the feds figure out on their
own that some numbers haven't been adding up right.  We've been doing are
best to help him keep his tracks covered but the government is a huge
operation and we can only throw them off for so long.  If he does get
caught how is he going to pay for a good lawyer?  How will he make bail? 
How will your folks pay their bills?  Did you ever think about that?" I
could see where this was going.  I was beginning to feel like one of those
kids from Korea that gets sold by their family to pay the bills. "Will you
take care of us if my dad gets caught?" I asked trying to sound respectful.
"I guess that's up to you isn't it." she replied with a serious expression
on her face.  "We'll take care of everything as long as you do what we tell
you." "Does that include unforseen events?" I felt I needed to add that.
"We will take care of you." she answered looking directly into my eyes with
a stern look.  "Don't test my patience by asking again." Actually feeling
as if I may have accomplished something I respectfully gave into their
request.  It was a small victory but at least I knew now that my family was
covered on all bases. "You've made the wise choice Amanda." Emily praised
as she stood up and took out the collar.  "Now stand up and let me put this
on you." I still hated the idea of letting them put their dog collar on me
but I really had little choice.  I hope God is going to give me lots of
extra points for doing this for my family.  I got out of the chair and
stood with my back to Emily.  I felt her place the collar around my neck
and then heard the sound of it clicking into place.  I could feel her take
something to the back of it, probably a key of somekind, and I heard a
locking sound as she pressed against it. "There.  Does that feel tight?"
She asked. "No." I answered truthfully.  "It actually feels rather
comfortable.  You're right about it being so light." "Cool.  Just to let
you know only CJ and I have a key that unlocks it.  It does look good on
you.  What do you think C?" "It works.  But we're not through are we?"
"Nope.  Sit back down Amanda and put your hands behind your back." There's
more.  I thought they said it was one thing?  I did as I was told and CJ
pulled a pair of handcuffs out of her purse and handed them to Emily.  I
pulled my hands back in front of me at the sight of the cuffs. "Hands
behind you." Emily ordered firmly.  "Don't make me get Gale." Not liking
the sound of that I put my hands around my back again.  Emily immediatly
placed the cuffs around my wrists locking me to the chair. "CJ would you be
a dear and go get my laptop for me please." "Why certainly Em.  I'll be
right back." CJ then got up and left the room as Emily went back and sat on
the bed again. "I hate to have to do this sweetie but you've got to learn
not to question us.  Do you have any idea how much that tracking collar
costs?  I can tell it's more than Gale's salary at the school.  For what we
paid to have it made for you your going to wear it.  So to insure you don't
question us in the future we're going to have do what we threatend to begin
with, send some of those pictures of you to highschool e-mail lists." Oh
shit.  I now wish I had kept my mouth shut.  My heart instantly came alive
with heavy beats making me light headed. "I'm so sorry Emily, I wasn't
trying to question you." I began to plead.  "It's just that all this scares
me and having to wear this collar just made me crack a little.  Please,
please, please don't do this, I'm begging you." "I'm afraid I have no
choice cupcake.  You tried to bargain with us, we can't have you doing that
all the time.  I'll tell you what, the schools we send them to will be far
from here.  More than likely the pictures won't make their way up here." CJ
then re-entered the room carrying the laptop which she then handed to
Emily. As Emily turned the computer on I tried to appeal to CJ by giving
her a pleading look, she just smiled at me and shook her head. "Okay."
Emily said as she typed something into the laptop.  "I thought we'd send
some to both Medford and Ashland Highschools since they're both good size
yet they're both down by the Cali border.  They seem like good spots."
"Medford has two schools." CJ added.  "Are you going to e-mail both?"
"Might as well." Emily then typed some more into the computer as I could
feel my stomache quivering more with each passing second.  While both
Medford and Ashland were hundreds of miles from here I still felt nauseated
at the thought of hundreds, possibly thousands of highschool kids learing
at my naked body. "What pictures are you going to use?" CJ asked Emily. "I
thought the origional shower photos and a couple of the ones of her running
across the field to the baseball diamond would be good.  Did you want
something else added?" "How about one of her sucking her thumb.  I love
those ones." "Okay.  We'll use one." I leaned back in the chair and began
to rock nervously in it at hearing what pictures they were sending.  I
began to pray for a miracle shutdown of the internet so that she couldn't
mail them. "Please don't do this." I attempted to beg one last time.  "I'll
sleep outside if that'll change your mind." "You'd sleep outside anyway if
we wanted you to." CJ reminded me.  "Now just sit there and be quiet."
"Okay it's ready to go." Emily then stood up and turned the laptop around
so that the screen was facing me.  "Watch the screen Amanda." Emily then
pushed a button on the keyboard and I watched as the e-mail was sent out.
The window on the screen that showed the processing popped up and I watched
in horror as the blue line slowly crept from 0% on it's way to 100%
completed.  I actually tried to test my bonds on the chair in hopes I could
break them and grab the laptop, but it was completely useless.  When it hit
100% the phrase 'mail sent sucessfully' came across the window and my heart
sank.  What I had hoped to avoid was now really set in motion, I'm a
highschool pinup.  I leaned forward in defeat and began crying. "I'm sorry
to have to do that Amanda." Emily said softly as she closed the laptop. 
"We still love you though.  That was for your own good." Emily then
unlocked the cuffs and I covered my face with my hands and continued
sobbing.  How am I ever going to get over this?



   part 31

   I have to give Gale credit, she's a pretty decent cook.  As upset as I
was earlier with Em and CJ I would've thought that I wouldn't have much of
an appetite but yet I'm now eating my second helping of fettuccini with
alfredo sauce and scarfing down every bit of it.  It was so good it just
seemed to melt in my mouth.  The only bad thing was that I had to eat
standing next to the counter in the kitchen.  Gale liked the idea of her
sitting alone at the table and having me standing ready to attend to any
needs she has, like refilling her glass of iced tea or getting her a clean
fork because she dropped hers on the floor.  It's quite apparent that she's
going to let this maid thing go to head.  Earlier I had sat alone in my new
bedroom for at least a good half hour or so after Em and CJ left trying to
get a grip on myself.  Before the two of them went to meet my parents they
attempted to console me by telling me that with all the people who had
already seen me and have their own personal photos of me that a few more
shouldn't be that big a deal.  While there was logic in that statement it
didn't take into account that these were entire highschools full of people
my own age, some of whom I may end up meeting in college or someplace like
that someday, and all of them would have the same group of pictures of me
which they could do with as they pleased.  Needless to say their attempts
at comforting me where as useless as my attempts at pleading with them had
been.  I spent most of my alone time in the room with my head in my hands
and my eyes aimed at the floor.  I didn't want to look up for the last
things I wanted to look at where the pictures of me on the wall.  CJ had
turned on the chair I was sitting in before they left and it did help me
calm my shaking limbs when it got good and warm.  By the time Gale came and
told me that she had finished dinner and she wanted me to serve it to her I
was actually able to make myself get up and follow her without much
trouble. "What is that thing around your neck?" Gale asked from the table.
"It's something they're making me wear." I answered her as I poured myself
a fresh glass of tea.  "I can't take it off either, they have it locked
on." "Oh my." she said in bewilderment.  "They're really shameless aren't
they?  Does it have a shocking device or anything like that?" "They said it
didn't, but they said it had a tracking device." "It does?  I guess any
ideas about running away and hiding are out the window.  They probably use
a sattelight for that thing." Gale then held up her plate.  "I'm ready for
another helping Amanda, and bring the ice tea back with you." I went over
and grabbed her plate as I thought about what she had just said.  She's
right, I can't runnaway now.  I hadn't really had a real plan to try and
run because of what they have on my dad but now any future chances of
getting away are now gone as long as I'm wearing this collar.  Shit I hate
those two, I'm sure that was part of their motivation all along.  When I
had filled Gale's plate up I grabbed the pitcher of iced tea and took them
over to the table.  "Thank you Amanda." she said to me as I placed her
plate in front of her and filled her glass with tea.  "Please stand here
for a second, I'm interested in something." She then bent her head down in
front of my crotch and took in a big whif of air with her nose.  "Ooh. 
Smells like you've been aroused a few times today haven't you?" I almost
dropped the iced tea at hearing her say that.  Of all the embarrassing
things I've heard said to me the last few days I think that one jumps near
to the top of the list.  My shame caused me to step back from her a little
and place my hand in front of my vagina, blocking her smelling. "Oh it's
okay Amanda." Gale said in a understanding tone.  "It's perfectly natural
to get aroused from the excitement of being naked.  When I was in college I
once streaked across campus and let me tell you that I was ready to go out
and grab the fist guy I saw when I was done it made me so horny.  As a
matter of fact that's what I did, he never it saw it coming.  He ended up
having to be bedridden for a day or two after I was done with him." The
poor guy, he may have been afraid of women forever after that.  The thought
of Gale streaking wasn't something I wanted to think about either, people
on that campus that day must still be having nightmares. "Too bad you don't
have that option." she continued.  "It's too bad for you that they plan on
keeping you a virgin, but there is one person you can have sex with though
and still be virtuous." She then reached over and pushed my hand I was
covering myself with into my crotch.  "You can be your own best friend you
know." Again I almost dropped the tea.  I didn't like at all where this was
going and I walked back over to the counter and sat down the pitcher and
hoped she would change the subject. "Oh Amanda, I can see why you're still
a virgin despite being so cute.  You're too uptight.  It's perfectly normal
for a girl to double click her mouse from time to time, we all need a
release.  I'm not ashamed to say that I do it." She should be.  God she's
putting more unwanted mental pictures in my head, at least Em and CJ have
some tact. "You're not being filmed 24/7 like I am." I told her as I washed
my hands and went back to my plate.  "Anything I do becomes something that
gets held over my head and used against me.  I have no intention of giving
them images of me gratifying myself." "You won't be able to hold out
forever." She said with a smug tone.  "One day you won't be able to help
yourself.  You know you do have the one hiding place with no cameras so you
can have privacy." "You mean outside next to the house?  That seems hardly
ideal for something like that." "It can certainly be used for more than
just pissing.  I imagine that soon you'll find yourself spending more of
your free time out there than you might believe now." "Is it okay if we
drop this subject?" I asked not liking this topic.  "I mean no disrespect
but I'm trying to eat and I really don't like talking about masterbation
with people." She then burst into laughter and said "Oh Amanda.  The more
time I spend with you the more I see why they wanted you so bad.  You're so
shy about everything yet here you are standing naked eating dinner,
incredible." She then began swirling pasta onto her fork.  "Okay, we won't
talk about that anymore for now.  But I do still believe it's just a matter
of time."



   part 32a

   It was now 7:45 according the clock on the microwave.  I had finished
mopping the kitchen floor and was thrilled to be done with cleaning the
kitchen.  Before I did the floor Gale had me put away the left over
fettuccine, wash all the dishes including the pan she made the food with,
clean all the counter tops including the stove and the kitchen table, put
all the dishes away, and go out to the living room and refill her glass of
wine what seemed like every fifteen minutes.  She tells me I'll be doing
this everynight as long as I live there with her.  She even took a few
pictures of me while I was mopping with her digital camera, she says
they're for her own personal collection, great.  After I put the mop and
bucket away I went into the living room where Gale was sitting watching Fox
News and sipping her wine. "I'm done with the kitchen." I said as I stood
just behind her chair.  "Is there anything else tonight?" "I have some
laundry you need to get started but that can wait until later." She then
stood up and walked over to a closet and took out a jacket.  She then
reached down a picked up a pair of sandals and handed them to me. "Here,
you can wear these." she told me as she put the jacket on.  "We need to
walk down to the mailbox down the street and drop off some letters." I hope
she's going to hand me more than just these sandals if she expects me to
walk down the street with her.  God can't I at least get a small reprieve
from this? "I don't have to go like this do I?" I asked refering to my
nakedness. "Of coures you do." She answered cheerfully.  "You have to do
something like this everynight, it's part of your new life.  You have to
get used to doing everyday things while your naked or at least nearly
naked." Oh God I don't want to hear that.  I don't want to be a nudist and
have to do everything naked, what an awful way to live.  "But it's cold out
there." I whined.  "I could freeze." "It's only in the 40's out there." she
replied as she slung her purse around her shoulder.  "It has to be below 32
for you to freeze.  I hear you're taking special vitamins any to prevent
you from getting sick.  Besides it's only a couple of blocks to the
mailbox, you'll be fine." "Someone might see me and call the police." I
pointed out in desperation. "We'll deal with that if it happens." she
responded unworriedly.  "This is a quiet neighborhood so we shouldn't have
any problems.  How do you feel?" "Like I don't want to do this." I answered
looking at the floor. "That's understandable.  We have to do many things in
life that we don't want to do but that's how we take care of ourselves and
we become better people because of it.  You're going to get through this
and I'm going to make sure you keep getting through this, I have a great
deal invested in you and I believe you can make me proud.  Now put on those
sandals and lets go for a walk." She talks like the insane person that she
is.  Doing as I was ordered I slipped on the sandals and found them to be
pretty comfy.  Gale walked over and opened the front door and held it open
for me to walk out.  "Can't we wait until later when we know most people
will be asleep?" I asked her as I began to tremble at the cold air coming
in. "Don't worry I'll protect you." she said patronizingly.  "I've got my
pistol in my purse and I'm also a blackbelt in kempo karate so I intend to
easily kill anyone who tries to attack you." Jesus Christ that wasn't what
I meant.  Hearing her say that actually made me feel more vunerable rather
than secure since she's the one that's so heavily armed and I'm at her
mercy.  God I wish I could just wake up and find this is all a bad dream.
"C'mon Amanda lets go." "I'm really sick of being naked outside so please
don't make me do this." I begged covering myself with my hands.  "Don't you
like me or anything?  I've always tried to be respectful to you at school."
"Amanda." she said as she let go of the door and came over to me.  "I do
like you, that's why I'm doing this.  I can't explain Emily and CJ's plan
but it's something I find very exciting and want to be a part of.  For this
plan to work I have to make sure that you do what's required of you, and
right now you are required to walk down to the mailbox and drop some
letters into it.  If someone sees you, then they are very fortunate
someones." She then stepped back and looked me over again.  "Just look at
how cute you are.  With your perky little boobs and your glowing skin that
glows even more when you blush, and your lanky legs with their soft round
thighs.  You have a unique tushie with the way it hangs like a W, it just
draws attention and you never noticed it in those baggy clothes you always
wore." God she's making me blush harder with every word, I wish I had on
those baggy clothes now.  I kept trying harder to cover myself and I found
myself practiculy bowing in front of her in shame as I locked my knees
together as tightly as I could.  Against my will though I found myself
becoming aroused at her teasing me about my body, I could feel my nipples
harden under my fingers and hand.  God make her shutup. "And I think your
tummy is so cute with all your babyfat that's around your naval." She
continued.  "It makes you want to poke your belly like the doughboy.  CJ
told me you were ticklish, maybe I should get you warmed up before we go."
"No please." I blurted out as I stepped back from her.  "I'll go, just
please no tickling." "Lower your hands and I won't tickle you." I moved my
hands to my sides and looked away from her.  Even though she has seen me
naked for the last few hours I still feel nervous at standing in front of
her, or anyone, like this and being looked over. "Your pussy certainly
looks unused." she pointed out, making me cringe even more.  "And it looks
so nice all clean like that, you should be proud to have one that's so
pretty.  Being a gym teacher I've seen my share of ugly snatches." She then
put her hand under my chin and made me look her in eye.  "And you really do
have a sweet face.  You have such big brown eyes and big pouty lips, and
those little dimples that make your smile so nice.  Even when you frown
like you are now you're just as adorable." She's making me feel like a
small child, this is so belittling.  Listening to this makes me feel more
and more naked and I'm helpless to stop the growing exitement down in my
loins as I could feel the wetness down there.  "C'mon now precious girl."
she said softly as she let go of my chin and took my hand.  "Lets have some
fun and go drop off some mail.  I can see you're now excited by the idea."
she said as she looked down at my boobs.  "The whole thing is pretty sexy
when you think about it." I was so overwhelmed with both embarrassment and
arousal that I could only walk helplessly as she led me out the front door
and down the driveway to the closed gate.  The cold air only made my
excitement worse as well as making me shake from a chill.  Gale took a
small remote out of her pocket and opened the gate with it.  Outside of the
fence the property was surrounded by trees so no other homes were visable
from where we were.  She began leading me past the gate and further down
the driveway and after a few minutes I could see the lights from the street
coming up ahead.  I tried to convince myself that this is nothing compared
to what I've had to do but it didn't help, I feel as upset at having to do
this now as I did in the woods behind the mall last thursday.  God I don't
want anyone in this town to know I'm doing this, I'll be the butt of every
joke for dozens of years.  I remembered that Emily e-mailed pictures of me
tonight and I felt queasy about that all over again as well.  "Almost to
the sidewalk." Gale cheerfully mentioned as we approached the end of the
driveway.  "We have to make a left and walk down about three blocks to the
mailbox.  There are houses on both sides of the street all the way down so
we might want to look out for people who might be in front of their windows
right now."



   part 32b

   We came to a stop once we reached the edge of the driveway and Gale let
go of my arm.  Where I was standing now was shadowed by trees but about a
foot in front of me was the sidewalk which was lit up by the streetlights.
A car drove by which made me jump backwords and cover myself with my arms.
"They didn't see you, jsut calm down." Gale told me as she pulled a small
handfull of letters out of her purse.  "I want you to carry these since
you'll be the one dropping them in the box.  I like how you look when you
cover yourself like that so I'm going to let you keep doing that, just make
sure you hold the letters in the hand your covering your tits with and not
your puss." She handed me the letters and then stepped out onto the
sidewalk and looked both directions.  "Okay, coast is clear.  Go ahead and
start walking and I'll be walking right behind you.  If someone comes you
may hide but don't lose those letters, I've been informed that is a
punishable offense for you." I tightend my grip on the letters in my hand
as I drew in a deep breath.  With great reluctance I willed myself to step
out onto the sidewalk and very catiously began slowly walking down the
street.  I looked around constantly to see if anyone was coming or were
looking out windows of the houses that now surrounded me.  I looked to make
sure Gale was still behind me and was glad to see that she was following
close behind, although I wasn't glad to see that she had brought her camera
and had just snapped another photo of me. "You're doing fine Amanda." she
praised.  "Keep going, no one seems to be coming." I could feel my nipples
hardening and poking at my arm that I was covering them with as well as I
could feel my other hand getting wet from covering my slit, it seemed like
covering myself like this made my body that much more excited, that and the
cold air.  I can't believe I keep getting turned on by this.  I began
breathing through my mouth as I increased my walking speed, which caused my
heart to beat faster making me more shaky and nervous, hopefully though I
can get this over with quicker.  When a car suddenly pulled up to the end
of the block I was coming to and stopped I thought my heart was going to
jump out of my throat.  I instictly jumped behind some small shrubs that
were in front of the house we were next to and held my breath hoping I
hadn't been seen.  I was crouched down completely behind the shrubbery in
an almost fetal position with my face ontop of my knees.  I could hear the
cars' engine rev up and speed away despite the loud ringing of my nerves in
my ear. "He left Amanda." I heard Gale call to me.  "He didn't see you, I
hope you still have the letters." I was relieved when I look at my hand and
saw I still had them.  I let myself breathe again but I could only manage
short breaths due to the rapid beating of my heart. "C'mon Amanda.  Those
letters aren't going to get mailed from behind there." "Is anyone coming?"
I asked as I continued to hug myself. "All clear, now come on out." I stood
up, still covering myself with my hands, and nervously stepped back out
onto the sidewalk.  I looked over at the house whose shrubs I was just
hiding behind and noticed that their front window had the blinds completely
open and if anyone had been standing there they would've seen me clearly
when I was hiding.  Geez I'm going to give myself a heart attack. "You sure
did have quick reflexes there." Gale pointed out.  "You'dve thought someone
yelled 'duck for cover' by the way you got out of sight." I wish I could be
amused by all this like she is.  Using alot of willpower I began walking
down the street again towards the end of the first block.  I was reluctant
to walk up to the curb in front of the road but Gale told me to hurry and
cross. "Just make a quick glance to make sure no cars are coming and then
just do it." she encouraged from behind me. When I came to the crosswalk I
had to stand directly underneath a large streetlamp which completely
exposed me to anything that was around.  If someone did see they didn't
make any noise about it.  When I saw no cars coming I quickly darted across
the street.  I have to say it felt surreal crossing an open demestic road
naked like I was, it seemed almost unnatural.  Once I was across I hid
behind a car that was parked in it's driveway and waited for Gale to cross.
"You don't have to wait for me Amanda." Gale told me after she crossed and
came over to where I was hiding. "I don't mind." I told her as I stepped
back out in front of her.  "I like knowing where you are." We began walking
again and I couldn't help but feel more insecure the further we got from
Gale's house.  I noticed all the houses on this block had lights on in
them, luckily most of them had their blinds closed.  Seeing that gave me
some relief and I was able to start taking deeper breaths which helped me
in getting a better grip of myself.  Just have to try and not think about
that I'm walking down the street in a middle class neighborhood completely
naked and out in the open, that shouldn't be any trouble, as if.  Why am I
doing this? We came to the end of the second block without anyone coming or
seeing me, much to my glee, when Gale suddenly had me stop. "The mailbox is
at the end of this next block on the corner by the street." she pointed out
to me.  I could see the box from where we were.  "I'm going to wait right
here while you go ahead and walk the rest of the way.  I'll be watching and
if someone comes and tries anything with you I'll be all over it.  Now go
on ahead and drop off the mail and we can go back, I'll even let you have a
glass of wine to calm your nerves.  Only one though, Em and CJ don't want
you becoming an alcoholic or anything." I wish I could have that wine now.
I don't want to do the rest of this alone, at least I felt somewhat safe
with her close behind me.  Shit!  She then slapped me on my bottom and told
me "Get going." and I then walked cautiously over to the lighted crosswalk
and darted across the street when I saw it was empty.  On this block I had
to walk past an apartment complex which had many lit widows.  I sped up my
walking and tried to put my focus on the mailbox which was coming up but I
couldn't help but constantly look around me for anyone who might be
looking. Soon I was past the apartment complex and I broke out into a small
run wanting to hurry and get to the mailbox.  Before I knew it I was at the
last house before the end of the block and I decided to crouch down behind
a garbage can just to make sure that no one was around when I went over the
mailbox and dropped off the letters.  As I crouched down I caught my breath
and looked down at the small group of letters that were in my hand, I'll be
glad to be done with these.  It looked like everything was clear so as
quick as I could I ran over the mailbox and dropped the letters into the
open slot.  Yes, their gone.  It was just then that a set of headlights
turned on across the street facing my direction.  Shit they can see me!  I
hadn't noticed the car when I was looking because it was sitting in a
darkend spot on the far side of street that crossed the one in front of me.
Oh shit it's a cop car too! Without thinking I turned around and ran back
the direction I came from.  I could hear a male voice call out to me to
'stop' but I kept running instead.  I believed they would try and catch up
to me so I moved as fast as I could, feeling my boobs bounce freely and the
cross on my collar jingle as I ran.  When I came to the street I had just
crossed I saw no sign of Gale anywhere.  Goddamn her where is she?  I
quickly chose to turn and run down along this street and I ran across the
first open yard I came to, hiding behind a tree that was next to the front
porch of the house.  I could barely breathe as I heard the cop car make a
slow turn down this road and start to approach the house I was hiding next
to.



   part 32c

   The tree seemed just big enough for me to stand behind and not be seen.
I was so scared that the police were going to find me, images kept playing
in my head of me being arrested and put in the back of the police car naked
and driven away.  How am I going to explain this?  I could tell them I was
just trying to be daring, 'it won't happen again officer' I'd tell them
knowing that probably wouldn't be true.  Shit I can hear the car slowly
drive closer and closer and I can now see that they're shining their
spotlights along the houses to see if they can spot me.  I began to breath
heavily due to the increased pounding in my chest and I became worried that
they might see my the steam from my breath when they pass by.  I quickly
placed both of my hands over my mouth and tried to hold my breath.  Soon
the spotlight was shining on the porch of the house I was next to.  I moved
over to side of the tree more in hopes I'd be better hidden as the light
crept up over to where I was.  God I have to pee I'm so scared, I hope I
don't lose it.  Now the light was on the tree, shit!  I held my breath and
said a quick prayer that I wouldn't be caught.  the light stopped moving.
Have they stopped?  Shit did they notice me?  Why aren't they going away? I
can hear the voices on their radio from here.  Please go away!  I let my
breath out as the car started moving again and the spotlight moved off the
tree and over to the garage that was attatched to the house.  I stayed
still none the less just incase they looked back this way and I watched
them slowly drive along the street until they were far enough away that
they couldn't notice me.  Damn that was close, where the hell did Gale go?
She's not supposed to leave me I thought.  I hope Em and CJ kick her ass
for this, and then I'd love it if Gale kicked their asses back.  I'm going
to have to make my way back to her house somehow and hope she's there
and'll let me in.  Fuck I have to pee real bad though, maybe I can just go
on these peoples flowers here.  I can't imagine that there's a camera on me
now, but I'm not sure of anything anymore.  Fuck it I'm pissing, I need to
feel better somehow.  I stepped up against the side of the porch and
squated down over some kind of plant, it was dark so it was hard to tell,
and let the contents of my bladder flow out of me.  I still felt very
ashamed at doing this out here like this but it felt so good to relieve
myself after being so close to being caught that I forgave myself.  When I
finished I stood back up and hugged myself as a chill rushed over me.  Dang
it's cold out here, I have to try and get going before the cops decide to
come back. As I was about to make a run for it the light on the porch
suddenly came on causing me to jump and almost fall on my rear.  I dashed
back behind the tree and out of sight from the porch as the front door to
the house opened and when I peaked around I saw Stacy Richards step out
onto the porch followed by Ashley Peters, the star basketball player.  Shit
does one of them live here, did they see me? "Thanks for coming over
Stacy." I heard Ashley say to her.  "I hope we did that math homework
right." "Yeah me too." Stacy answered as she stepped off the porch.  "This
upcoming test is going to be tough.  Anyway see you tomorrow Ash, thanks
again for dinner." "You're welcome.  See ya." Ashely answered and then went
back inside. I watched Stacy as she passed in front of me and started to
walk towards the sidewalk where I guess her car is parked.  I just hoped
she wouldn't see me and just leave.  That's when the collar I was wearing
let off a loud 'beeb' out of nowhere which startled me and caused me to
reach for the collar and try and pull it off, which I couldn't do.  It only
went off the one time but that was enough to get Stacy's attention. "Is
someone there?" she said with caution in her voice.  "Hello?" Shit what am
I going to do?  Why the hell did my collar beeb for?  God I already hate
this stupid thing.  She's not coming over but she's not leaving either,
Goddammit it all to hell. "I have a cell phone and I'll call the police if
someone's there and doesn't come out." Stacy then reached into her jacket
pocket and took our her phone and something else.  "And I have pepper spray
too if you decide to try anything." "Stacy don't." I called out in panic of
not knowing what else to do.  "Don't call the police, it's me." "Who's me?"
she asked as she stepped closer to the tree I was hiding behind.  "Why are
you hiding behind there?" "It's me." I said again as I poked my head out
from behind the tree, trying to keep the rest of me concealed.  "It's
Amanda.  Please don't come any closer." "Amanda!" she screamed as she
recognized me.  "What the hell are you doing?  Playing 'hide and go seek'
or something?" "I am hiding." I replied nervously.  "Please keep your voice
down." "Come out here." she demanded.  "I don't want to talk to you from
behind a tree." "I...  I can't go out there." I was having trouble getting
my words out. "Why?  Are you naked or something?" She asked as she started
to walk over to me. "Please don't come over." But she was standing right
next to me before I even finished saying it. "Oh my God you are naked." She
blurted out as her eyes lit up in surprise at the sight of me.  "Holy shit
are out streaking again?" Just then the porch light turned off, making
everything around us dark again, as the words she just said sunk in.  What
did she mean 'again'? "I can't believe this Amanda." she squeeled as she
placed her hands on my arm.  "What's gotten into you.  It was shocking
enough to see you running naked at the Ducks game on saturday, I couldn't
believe my eyes when I looked up and saw you running down the stairs stark
naked and in front of so many people.  I had to take some shots of you with
my camera phone I had with me just to make sure I was actually seeing what
I was seeing.  Then when you ran across the field I wondered if I was
dreaming.  And when I saw in the hallway at school today in your running
outfit it was too much, that's why I had to talk to you and wanted you to
sit with me." Oh my God she was at the game, and she took pictures.  I
can't believe she didn't come out and tell me earlier.  I felt like I was
going to pass out from embarrassment. "Why are you hiding here for?" She
then asked. "Some cops spotted me and I had to hide." I explained
nervously. "Did you show those pictures you took to anyone?" "No." she
responed kindly.  "I'd rather find out why your doing this for.  I've known
you since forever and you've always seemed rather shy and wanted to be left
alone, that's why this is so shocking.  I have to say that I think it's
real cool though if this is what you want." It's definetly not what I want
and I sure don't think it's cool.  Cold maybe, but not cool. "And I never
imagined you being one that shaves down there." she teased.  "It is a good
look for you.  I've always shaved my pussy, even when I first started
growing pubic hair, it just feels better don't you think." Oh I don't want
to start this converstation.  I just want to get out of here. "Can I wear
your coat?" I asked ignoring her comment and feeling vunerable standing
here like this in the cold. "Oh sure." She was about to take her jacket off
when something caught her attention.  "Shit there's a cop coming back this
way.  Stay here and I'll try and send them away." Without giving me her
coat she walked out from where I was and down to the sidewalk as the police
car slowly came back by, shining it's spotlight on the houses. "Excuse me
miss." I heard one of the police officers say to Stacy.  "We're looking for
a naked girl we say running down this way.  Did you happen to see her?" "A
naked girl?" Stacy responded trying to sound surprised.  "What did she look
like?" "White with pale skin and dark hair." the cop answered.  "She didn't
have any pubic hair either." "I can't say I saw a naked girl out here but I
just came outside so I might've been too late.  If you catch her are you
going to arrest her?" "Only if we have to." he answered politely.  "We
really just want to talk to her if she's who we think she is." "Really, and
who's that?" Stacy asked curiously. "Never mind.  Sorry to bother you
ma'am, have a good night." "You too officers." she said to them as they
started to drive off.  "I'll keep a look out for your naked girl." After
they drove off Stacy came back over to where I was hiding. "Thank you
Stacy." I said gratefully.  "I appriciate that.  Can I have your jacket
now, it's getting cold." "You don't want my jacket." she said to me as if
she didn't believe me.  "I think you like this, why else would you do
something like this.  I mean even in the dark I can see how turned on you
are, and don't try and tell me it's just the cold." I can't believe this.
Why is she now doing this to me?  I want to put on her jacket so bad, yet
she's now looking me over and teasing me. "Do you live around here or
something?" she asked.  "How far did come from?" "I'm just down the road,
if you'll give me your jacket I promise I'll bring it back to you tomorrow
at school." "That's okay I'll just give you a ride." she said as she pulled
out her keys.  "I'll just take you to wherever it is you came from and then
I think we should have a talk.  C'mon." She then stepped out and went over
to what I guess is her car and unlocked the doors. "All clear Amanda." she
said sounding like Gale had earlier.  "Get on in and lets go honeybunny."
She sounds like she now knows she's in control, it's the same tone that Em
and CJ and all their co-horts seem to use.  What's messed up is that right
now she is in control, dammit not her too.  As she got in her drivers side
of her car I made a dash for it and soon I was at the car and had the door
open.  Before I could get in though Stacy spread a small towel she had in
the backseat across my front seat and then let me sit.  As she started the
car she looked over at me and chuckled to herself. "I still wouldn't
believe it if I weren't looking at you now." she told me in amazement. 
"Amanda Johnson the streaker.  Who knew?"

   Gale was waiting for me just inside of her driveway as we pulled up.
"Why is Mrs.  Davis standing there for?" Stacy asked puzzled. "This is her
house." I answered embarrassed.  "I...  I live here now." "You do?" Stacy
screamed in even more amazement.  "Holy shit you live with Mrs.  Davis. 
Your not...  you know, with each other?" "Fuck no!" I replied in disgust.
"It's just the way things are for me right now." "Goddamn girl this is
strange.  What else is going on here?" God this just keeps getting more
difficult.



   part 33a

   Gale was thrilled and still yet surprisd to see that I was with Stacy,
she happily invited her to come back to the house with us.  Stacy kept a
constant look of surprise and awe on her face at the situation I was in,
she seemed rather pleased by the whole idea of my nudity.  I hope she
doesn't start tormenting me now too. "You have to live here and be
surrounded by an electric fence?" Stacy asked me as we parked in front of
the house.  "This almost seems like a fortress." Gale then came running up
next to us and opened my car door for me.  The look on her face as I
stepped out told me that she was really excited about something, I was
afraid to know what that might be. "You did get the letters mailed didn't
you?" Gale asked me as she closed the car door. "Yes." I answered angrily.
"I almost got caught." "We'll talk about this in a moment.  We have a guest
now."

   I rushed into the house the second Gale opened the front door.  The
living room was still warm from the fire earlier and I began rubbing my
body to try and warm up faster.  When Gale came in she walked over to my
chair and turned it on. "Lets get this warmed up for you Amanda." Gale said
cheerfully.  "I'll get the fire going again too.  You might ask Stacy if
she'd like something to drink." "Oh no thank you." Stacy answered as she
took off her jacket.  "I actually need to use your bathroom real quick. 
May I?" "Of course." Gale answered, her eyes widening.  "It's the first
door on your right in the hallway." When we heard the door to the bathroom
close behind Stacy, Gale grabbed my arm and pulled me over to a corner of
the room.  I was worried she was mad about something but then a big smile
grew across her face. "There's cameras in that bathroom." Gale said in a
low and pleasent voice.  "Anything she does in there is going to be
filmed." "Where the hell did you go?" I demanded as I ignored her statement
about Stacy.  "I thought you were supposed to help me if someone came?  The
damn police almost caught me." "I was there." she began to explain.  "I was
hiding too.  I'm supposed to watch and see how you handle being spotted.  I
have to say I think you did great.  You didn't get caught and you delivered
the mail, plus you brought Stacy back with you." "What if I had gotten
caught?" I continued berating her.  "What was I supposed to do?  What if
they decided to arrest me?" "I would've stepped out and said something.  I
was watching you pretty much the whole time.  When I saw you were about to
get into Stacy's car I ran back here.  I must say all of this was quite
exciting." "Exciting!" I screamed.  "This sucked.  All of this sucks.  I
have to keep suffering while all of you get your jollies off.  If you were
in my shoes out there you wouldn't find this exciting." "Are you sure you
didn't?" she said as she looked at my hardend nipples.  "A part of you
seems to like it." "Goddammit I don't like this, any of it!" I yelled,
tired of being told that I like this.  "I can't help what my body does
under these circumstances.  I can tell you truthfully that if this ended
now I would never do anything like this again." "Well you're going to tell
Stacy you like it." She replied calmly and assured.  "You're going to tell
her that this is your calling and it was your idea." "What?" I said feeling
my sense of control being taken from me again. "You and I and Stacy are
going to have a talk and you're going to make her think this was your idea,
that this is something you have to do.  You're going to tell her this is
how you're going to live from now on." "She'll never believe that." I
answered.  "She's not as stupid as you might think.  She knows that I've
always been shy and that I don't show off my body.  She also knows I'm not
a good liar." "I believe that last part." Gale said amused.  "That's why
when she comes back out I'll get you started.  I expect you to agree with
everything I tell her.  This night will be a long one for you if you
don't." God I hate this, not having any control over what happens is really
a pain.  We could hear the sound of Stacy flushing the toilet and knew
she'd be back out here soon.  Gale let me go and stepped away from me as
Stacy came back in the room. "Aren't you going to get dressed Amanda?"
Stacy asked me, surprised to see I was still standing out here naked. "She
doesn't get dressed while she's home." Gale answered her.  "Didn't she tell
you?  She's a nudist." "A nudist?" Stacy replied in disbelief. "Yes. 
That's why she lives here now, so she can be naked and not have anyone in
her family bother her." Stacy stood there silent taking in what Gale just
said.  She turned her gaze from Gale over to me and looked as if she was
telepathically asking if this was true.  I nodded to her and then looked at
the floor. "You see it was tough for poor ol' Amanda." Gale continued. 
"For years she fought the urge to live life in the nude, feeling that kind
of lifestyle was wrong.  She lived in denial for a long time, even wearing
loose fitting clothes in an attempt to squash those feelings but they
wouldn't leave.  Then last summer she decided she had fought it long enough
so whenever she was alone in her room at home she would be naked." 'This is
such bullshit' I thought to myself.  I'll admit that Gale is doing a decent
job of sounding convincing but still this doesn't sound believable.  I see
the look of puzzlement on Stacy's face and from here it looks like she's
having trouble with this. "Well as you can see by looking at Amanda she
took to being naked fast.  Tell Stacy what it was about being nude that you
felt so strongly about?" Shit what am I supposed to say?  We didn't
rehearse this.  Stacy was now looking at me intently waiting for my answer.
I wish I could tell her the truth.  Instead I just said the first thing
that came to my head. "It just felt natural." I said with shame in my
voice. "It just felt natural." Gale repeated but with more emphasis.  "But
just being naked at home really wasn't enough was it?" "No." I replied
timidly as Gale looked to me to answer her. "So then recently," Gale went
on "she decided she needs to try and further her 'calling' so to speak by
pushing the boundaries a bit." "Like the Duck game?" Stacy blurted out. 
Damn she sounds like she's buying this crap. "Yes." Gale replied pleased.
"Were you there too?" "Oh yes." Stacy answered.  "My folks are both ulumni.
We go to all the home games." "Wow." Gale said impressed.  "Well anyway I
was there too and when I saw her running through the crowd I almost
fainted. One of my students bravely showing herself in front of thousands
of people.  I managed to catch up to her later and had her explain what
she's doing.  It wasn't easy with her always being so shy but when she
finally told me I have to say I felt for her.  It can't be easy to be a
ceratin way and have to hide it all the time, plus I know Amanda, I know
she's not a slut or anything.  I just had to help her somehow.  While this
takes me some getting used to, especially with her now getting chased by
the police, but she's such a sweetheart that I think everything will work
out well." "Is all this true Amanda?" Stacy asked sounding unsure. "Yes."
God I hated telling her that.  "Yes it's all true.  I need to be like
this." Stacy looked at me for a second as if she was deciding whether or
not to believe me.  Then a small smile broke across her face and she just
said "Wow." "Oh yeah.  This is quite different." Gale explained.  "But I
have heard of things like this before.  I must ask though Stacy that you
keep this to yourself for right now, this could be very embarrassing for
Amanda if it got out right away." "No problem." Stacy answered and then
gave me a wink.  "Amanda's always been nice, I have no interest in making
life tougher on her.  The thing is she seems embarrassed right now. 
Shouldn't she seem more comfortable?" "She's still getting used to being in
front of people like this." Gale explained further.  "You can't just wake
up one day and say 'hey I'm a nudist' and expect it to just come naturally.
That's why she was outside when you found her, she's trying to get used to
this." "Well that makes sense." Stacy said sounding satisfied at that
answer. How can that make sense?  That whole story Gale just told her was
pure bullshit.  Maybe Stacy is just stupid, and she's student body
president.  I guess she is blonde though too.



   part 33b

   Gale took Stacy on a tour of her house while I got started on putting
clothes in the washing machine.  I could hear Gale talking from the
kitchen, boasting about how well I cleaned it.  I don't want to imagine
what's going on in Stacy's head right now.  Does she really believe I'm a
willing nudist?  I hope she meant it when she said she'd keep all of this a
secret.  The phone rang just as I pushed the start button on the washing
machine.  I could hear Gale run out into the living room and answer it, I
could feel the ground shake from her running. "Amanda." Gale called out to
me.  "You have a phone call." Who would be calling me here?  I walked to
the living room where Gale was standing holding a cordless phone which she
handed to me. "Hello?" I spoke into the phone. "Hi Honey." It was my
mother. "I see you've suddenly moved out on us." "Hold on mom." I then held
the phone away from me and looked at Gale.  "It's my mother.  Can I go in
my room and talk to her alone?" "Yes you may." She answered kindly.  "I'll
finish showing Stacy around and then I'll send her to your room when you're
done." I ran back to my room and closed the door behind me.  Seeing those
pictures of me on the wall still made me uneasy, I can't believe how clear
and colorful they are.  Shit how am I going to talk to my mom, how am I
going to explain this? "Mom?" I asked into the phone. "I'm here." Her voice
sounded comforting. "Mom I'm sorry about not telling you about this
earlier, it just all happend so fast." I could hear the hurriedness of my
voice as I said this to her. "Well I was pretty surprised when your friends
told me and your father that you had taken a job as a live-in housekeeper
for your gym teacher.  What's her name again?" "Gale Davis mom." "That's
right.  But when Emily explained that Gale was a friend of their families
and that she would pay you real well then I understand why you would take
it." "You do?" I was surprised by this.  My mom was not at all happy when
my brother moved to Arizona, she cried for a week. "Oh yes." she replied.
"And I'm so thrilled that you only live a few miles away, unlike Gary.  I
hope you like it there.  Is it nice?" "It's got plenty to clean.  What did
dad think?" "He wasn't too sure at first.  I don't think he liked that this
was so sudden.  But when CJ brought up the fact that they were looking for
a place to rent and if we'd be interested in letting them move in with us
he seemed to cheer up." "Um, what?" I was dumbfounded.  No way, they can't
fucking move into my house.  Oh God I can't believe the gall of those two.
"They offered to rent both yours and Gary's old bedrooms from us.  They
said they would pay a thousand a month each for them and would pay the
first six months upfront.  That's twelve thousand dollars!  The wrote us
out a check right after dinner.  I thought your father was going to start
bouncing around like Daffy Duck.  I couldn't believe it." "I can't either."
I wanted to scream.  Oh I want to kill those Goddamn bitches.  "They're
actually going to move in and stay there?" "Yes.  Shocking isn't it?  But
they have great references and they showed us their current account at the
bank the check was from and it's legit.  Damn those two seem pretty well
off.  You making friends with them seems to have some pretty big bonuses."
For everyone but me.  I pictured in my head both of them living in my
bedroom and taking over my house while I'm stuck over here, I feel like
jumping off a bridge right now. "Plus we just got a call from Gary.  You're
going to be an aunt." My mother squeeled with joy as she told me this.  "I
can't believe I'm going to be a grandmother.  You're father is very excited
as well, he proclaimed today to be a great day." Me leaving home is a great
day for him huh.  I guess tweleve thousand dollars and news of a grandchild
mean more to him than I do.  If it wasn't for mom I think I might ask Em
and CJ to go ahead and send him up river.  I really hate him at this
moment. "Gary said that Kim is 7 weeks along," my mom continued happily "so
she'll be due sometime in May.  Oh and guess what else.  Gary got a offered
a job today from the Pheonix Suns, you know the basketball team?  He said
they just called him up today and gave him a job in there publicity
department.  He didn't even apply with them.  Isn't that incredible?"
"Wow." I answered trying to act stunned.  At least those two are keeping
their promise.  The Pheonix Suns though? "Your brother always did like
basketball, although he always hated the Suns being a Blazer fan.  He took
the job though, he even gets a company car." Well if it wasn't already true
before, I'm now officially stuck.  If I even try and quit now things will
fall like a row of dominoes.  I still can't believe my folks are letting
those two move in with them, and it makes me ill that I have to live here.
"Good for Gary." I tried to sound upbeat for her but it was hard.  "I'm
glad everything is working out for him.  When are Emily and CJ moving in?"
"They're already here.  They flipped a coin as to which one would get your
room.  CJ won.  Your father is helping them get settled, he's practically
being their butler.  Oh here's CJ.  I think she wants to talk to you.  I'll
call you again tomorrow honey.  I love and you and miss you." "I love you
and miss you too mom." I certainly missed her right now.  I don't know why
I'm surprised that those two have already moved in. "Hey babygirl." CJ
squeeled into the phone.  "Did your mom tell you the news?" "Why are you
moving into my house for?" I asked both sternly but respectfully. "All the
hotels in this town stink.  We just need a place to set up a more permanent
headquarters and we feel this would be perfect.  I get your room by the
way. I intend to spruce it up a bit." "I hate you." I told her truthfully
but in a low tone. "I bet you think you do." she relplied after she let out
a small laugh.  "But I'm not worried.  I know you'll come to love us, just
like your father has.  It's funny but when we were out eating your dad
tried to give me a compliment by telling me 'I look like the black girl
from 'Bring it on'', you know the cheerleader movie, I guess that's his way
of being charming.  I told him I looked better than her and he agreed. 
He's so funny." "Please don't sleep with my dad." I heard myself say
involuntarily. "Don't worry, he's way too big a loser for me.  I do intend
to tease him alot though.  I intend to eat at the breakfast table in my
underwear quite a bit to drive him crazy.  Your mom thinks it's funny,
she's real cool." I don't want to hear anymore of this, it's killing me
inside.  I could feel tears start to well up in my eyes from the anger and
helplessness I was feeling.  Unlike my dad I think today is one of the
worst days ever. "Can I go?" I asked her politely.  "Gale has things for me
to do and there's someone else over here right now." "We know.  By the way
good job at hiding from the cops, you reacted real well.  I have to say I'm
impressed.  Sorry we had to tip Stacy off of your hiding place but that was
just too perfect." "You made this necklace go off?" "Sure.  We saw and
heard everything.  We have a microphone in your necklace remember?  That
and satelites are great things to have at your disposal as well."
Satelites? Oh Jesus their like James Bond villians. "Why did you want to
Stacy to know I was there?" I asked curiously. "Just to see what she'd do.
We knew she talked to you earlier so we felt we should see what interest
she had in you.  By the way you're in trouble with Em for asking Stacy for
her jacket.  You're not supposed to do that." "You never said I couldn't
ask anyone for their jacket." I replied quickly, as much as I hate them I
really hate the idea of them being mad at me. "I'll admit we weren't very
clear on this but Em told you never to ask if you could wear anything when
your naked.  That applies to everyone, not just us.  I calmed her down and
she forgives you, she was very pleased with how you helped Gale when she
told her goofy story to Stacy, but from now on if your naked you stay naked
untill whoever's in charge of you gives you something to wear. 
Understood?" "Yes." "Good.  Now I want you and Stacy to have a good talk
and try and find out stuff about her.  Make sure she keeps believing that
you're doing this because you want to, actually try and convince her you're
doing this because you need to do this.  You don't have to make her think
that you love it or anything, but convince her that this is a decision
you're sure about.  Got it?" "Yes.  This really sucks though." "Oh Amy,
it's not like we're asking you to kill or fuck anybody.  You're family is
being well rewarded for your efforts as well.  Just keep doing what you're
told and things will be cool baby.  I love you and we'll be watching you.
Make us proud.  Later slater." She then hung up and I tried to keep myself
from throwing the phone at the wall.



   part 33c

   Gale knocked on my door and asked me if I was off the phone yet.  I
wiped a tear out of my eye and walked over and opended the door for her.
"I'm off." I told her as I handed her the phone. "Great.  How's you mother
handling your living here now?" she asked. "She seems fine with it." I
answered sadly.  "She said Emily and CJ are moving in with them.  Did you
know about that?" "No." she seemed surprised.  "They moved in with your
parents?  Boy they're too much.  They say they love you, I wonder what
happens to those they don't like?" "Hey Amanda." Stacy said smiling as she
walked down the hall to us.  "I see you're off the phone now.  Can I come
in?" "Go on in." Gale told her.  "I'll let you two visit for awhile, I have
school things to go over." Gale then walked away from us as Stacy dashed by
me and entered my room.  She stopped in her tracks at the sight of the
blown up photos of me, as well as the religious articles that were around.
"Holy shit Amanda." she said with both shock and laughter in her voice. 
"Look at these.  This is unbelievable.  Who took that one from the Duck
game?" "I don't know." I replied feeling myself blush all over again. "It's
breathtaking." She praised.  "It's a perfect mix of you and the players
watching you.  They captured you in the just the right moment as you ran.
It's almost like you're gliding.  And all those guys looking at you, how
did that make you feel?" "Embarrassed." I said honestly. "But was it hot as
well." She looked away from the picture and over to me. "It was actually
kind of cold." She broke out laughing at my comment.  "That's funny." she
said as she looked back at the picture.  "I have to say this picture is
really sexy.  I'm going to admit something to you.  I've often fantasized
about doing that exact thing you're doing in that picture." She has?  Why
the hell would someone have a fatasy about doing something humiliating like
that?  I'm starting to think she's kind of off her rocker. "I've often
fantasized about streaking in public." She went on as she continued to
stare at the picture.  "I used to lay in bed and think about running
through the mall parking lot in just my running shoes and dash between cars
and let people chase me and then I'd just get away.  It makes me real hot
to daydream about that stuff.  I've always slept naked and when I'm alone
during the summer I sunbathe nude too.  But I've never even come close to
actually streaking in front of people.  With my parents wanting me to
follow them into politics I can't risk doing something like that, even
though I'm a democrat.  But seeing you the last couple of days doing things
that I could only dream of doing has really awoken something in me.  I'm
not gay or anything but I've masterbated more than I ever have before since
I saw you at the game." Oh this is sick.  I could just puke.  I don't want
to hear about she gratifies herself to my humiliation.  Sounds like Em and
CJ should've chosen her over me, she sounds like she might like it.  She
then turned and looked at the picture of me doing homework on my bed. "I've
done that." she pointed out.  "Although I didn't let anyone take my picture
while I did it." She then turned to the last one.  "That's real sexy too. I
see you didn't always shave down there.  Where was this taken?" "At a
hotel." "Were there people there when it was taken?" "Yes." "Oh my." she
replied in a lowered voice as if she had become excited.  "Was that
embarrassing?" "Very." I answered sternly. "Why are these crosses in here?"
She asked noticing them.  "Are you real religious?" "A bit." I replied
trying to sound convincing. "Is that why you always tried to deny this
about yourself?" she inquired, making me feel more ashamed. "Ah, yeah. 
That's why." I stammered. She then turned around and looked at me again and
gave me a huge smile. "This is awesome." she cooed.  "It's like your living
out something I can never do.  I promise I'll keep this to myself if you
let me help you keep doing it.  In fact are you able to come to my party on
saturday?" "Yes." I answered wishing I could say no.  "Great.  Do you wanna
come naked?" I can't believe she just asked that.  "I promise it's a very
exclusive party and I could set everything up so you won't be comprimised
by anyone.  Most of the people there will be people who love to kiss my
ass. You could be Lady Godiva or Eve or something like that.  I could make
you look real cool." "I have a costume already though." I told her
remembering Emily telling me earlier. "Really.  What is it?" "It's a
surprise." I said thinking quickly.  "You'll see at the party." "Is it
really cool?" "Oh yeah." I lied.  I have no idea what it is. "Well if you
change your mind let me know.  I can accomodate you." She then turned her
gaze on me downward.  "I think the bare look works for you.  Do you wax or
anything?  That looks like you did something different than shaving." "I
used a hair remover someone gave me." I said, secretly hating that we were
talking about this.  "I didn't have to shave or wax." "That's awsome. 
Everything looks so soft, it looks smooth too.  In fact so does all of you.
Did you use that stuff all over?" "Yes." I said remembering having to use
all of it on me. She then reached down and felt my left thigh.  "Oh my gosh
that is smooth.  Do you have anymore of that." "No it's all gone.  And
please don't do that, I'm not gay either." "I'm sorry but that just feels
real good." She then took her hand away from my leg but then began rubbing
both of my shoulders as she continued to stand in front of me.  "Tell me
about what it was like to run through the stadium like you did.  I want to
know what it was really like to have all those spectators watching you as
you were naked." "Stacy I don't like to talk about this stuff." I said
ashamed as I began to relax a little from her massaging.  "I'm not good at
describing things like that." "Then let me ask you some questions about it
and you answer best you can.  Were you scared?" "Very scared." "How did you
make it through if you were scared?" "Because I felt I had to do this."
"Really?  Can I tell you a secret?" "Yes." I again wished I could say no.
"Many times when I've fantasized about streaking, I fantisize that someone
is making me do it." She then increased her pressure on my shoulders while
she massaged them.  "Someone has something dirty on me and they blackmail
me into having to be naked in places with lots of people around.  In my
fantasy I don't want to do it, but I have to, just like you just said.  It
makes me real hot when I think about having to do something like that.  I
almost feel hot right now." "Could you not rub my shoulders so hard
please." I said as I began to feel myself becoming paralyzed from her
strong grip. "Oh shit I'm sorry." she apologized as she loosend her grip.
"Why do you feel you have to do this?  Is someone making you?" Oh I wish I
could tell her the truth, then at least someone who doesn't work for Emily
and CJ would know.  But I remember that I'm being watched so I thought
better of it. "I feel like God wants me to do it." I told her as that
popped in my head from looking at one of the crosses. "God wants you to do
it?" she asked puzzled.  "I thought you didn't think this is something God
would want?" "I think I was wrong." I almost believed this myself.  From
the way things have gone for me lately maybe this is God's plan for me.  "I
feel like Joan of Arcadia and God keeps asking me to embarrass myself like
he does her for the good of mankind." "Really?  That's interesting." She
seemed intriged by this.  "God doesn't actually take human form and tell
you this does he?" "No but I feel like God is speaking to me through other
people." Especially a certain two people.  There sure felt like there was
truth in that statement. "Wow.  You're really weird, but I like that." She
then chaged the subject back to the football game.  "Did it feel liberating
to be naked in front of so many heavily dressed people like that?" "It felt
like I was out of place if that's what you mean." "I always imagined there
being face after face going by me and they're all either shocked, smiling,
or making comments about my body, did it happen like that?" "Yes and there
was plenty of it.  I didn't think it ever end." "I saw that you were turned
on when I watched you there." "I couldn't help that.  It was involuntary."
"Did it come from being so embarrassed?" "I believe so." She then stopped
rubbing my shoulders and stepped back from me. "I could talk to you about
this all night." she told me as I saw a growing lust forming on her face.
"But I'd better go before it gets too late.  I'll meet you tomorrow after
first period and we'll talk some more." She then stepped forward again and
gave me a hug.  With as bad as today felt I have to admit that her kind hug
was rather comforting, in a weird sort of way.  "I'll let myself out and
tell Mrs.  Davis goodbye.  I'm really glad I found you tonight, this has
been very interesting." She then walked out and closed the door behind her.
I went over and plopped down in my heated chair and tried to come to terms
with the b.s.  I just told Stacy.  I do hope this awful day is finally
over.



   part 34

   I was surprised at how well I had slept that night considering how
traumatizing the day before had been.  But when I awoke the clock on my
desk said 6 o'clock, the last time I remember seeing was 10:30, I must've
practicaly passed out.  Last night after I finished the laundry Gale let me
have that glass of wine she had promised as well as one of those mild
sedatives I had taken before.  I then took a nice warm bath, Gale gave me
some really great smelling scented candles, and before I knew it the stress
of the day was almost gone.  I put on one of the Dave Matthews Band CD's
they got for me and then went to bed and the next thing I know it's time to
get up.  I still wasn't used to not having any covers when I slept so I
still found myself reaching for blankets that aren't there when I woke up.
God that's right I'm a nudist now, shit this still isn't a dream. "Good
morning sleepyhead." Gale said cheerfully as she stuck her head into my
room.  "Hurry and get up, lets get you started for today." She then left
and I could hear her humming as she walked down the hall.  She seems in a
good mood.  I didn't want to get up, the warm mattress felt real
comfortable and I just wanted to continue lying on it.  I knew I was in for
more misery today and I wanted to delay it as long as possible.  Man
yesterday started out nice since I got to wear my regular clothes when I
drove to school.  From there everything went down hill starting with my
class schedule getting changed all around.  I could feel the cross that
hung from my collar dangle against my skin, reminding me of how just how
much was taken from me yesterday including my home and my privacy.  I wish
I knew what I did that was so bad that God is letting this happen to me.
"Amanda." I heard Gale call from the other room.  "Don't make me have to
pick you and carry you out here." Dammit.  I made myself situp and I wiped
my eyes trying to get the sleep out of them.  I wish I had a robe or
something to put on, I'm tired of being naked.

   "Oh there you are." Gale mentioned as I walked into the living room. 
"Did you sleep well?" "I slept, that was more than I expected." I felt a
little surley at the moment.  I miss my morning espresso. "That's the
spirit." She cheered.  I couldn't tell if she joking or not.  "Now sit
down. I have your chair warmed up and I want to comb your hair and then
braid into pigtails, being my assistant means you'll be excersizing and you
need to have your hair tied back somehow.  I'm really good at braiding hair
so you won't look weird or anything if you're worried about that." I sat
there for almost a half an hour as she braided my hair into tight pigtails.
Many times during this session she had to pull my head back because I kept
nearly drifting off due to the warmth of the chair.  I was glad when she
finally finished because I was both hungry and had to use the bathroom.  I
will give her credit that she did a nice job with my hair, when she stood
me in front of the mirror in the living room I saw that I looked pretty
good with the two pigtails that been well braided.  I thought I almost
looked european. "Not too bad if I do say so myself" Gale praised herself.
"I'll make you some eggs and bacon in a minute if you're hungry." "Oh yes
please." I replied gratefully.  "I need to use the bathroom first though."
"Oh, are going to go inside or out?" Shit I forgot about that.  The
bathroom has cameras in it and if I want privacy I have to go outside.  It
don't want to do either, but even though they already have me on film
peeing I just don't want to give them anymore right now.  "Can I have the
sandals so I can go outside." I asked her. "No, I'm afraid I can't give you
those just to pee.  You'll have to go barefoot if you're going outback."
Dammit I can't believe the things I'm forbidden to do.  I can't wear
sandals outside if I'm going to the bathroom, I bet even Turkish prisoners
don't get denied things like this.  I walked to the back door and slid it
open.  First thing I noticed was that it was starting to rain outside, oh
just fucking great.  This is Oregon, it's going to rain eventually I guess.
I walked out onto the back porch and then stepped off and walked briskley
to the side of the house where they said there was no cameras.  The grass
was cold and wet under my feet and the feeling of cold sprinkles landing on
my bare skin made me shiver and hug myself.  I looked around the small area
to decide where a good place to go would be.  God why don't I just sniff
around like a dog and find a spot, Lord knows I'm being treated like one. I
decided to go on patch of dirt that was next to the house, I figured I
should go in a spot I wouldn't accidently step on in the future.  As I
squated down and started going I could feel the rain start to get heavier
and run down my back and off of my rear.  At least with my hair being
braided it won't fall in my eyes or stick to my face when it gets wet. 
When I finished I got back up and ran back to the porch.  I tried to get as
much mud off my cold feet as I could and then tried to open the porch door
but found it locked.  Shit what now?  I knocked hard on the door as I began
to worry that she was going to keep me out here.  I was relieved when she
came to the door and opened it. "Sorry about that." she said
apologetically. "I have to get that fixed, it jams like that sometimes. 
Get in here before you let out all the warm air." I ran into the house and
jumped into my heated chair in the living room to warm back up.  I looked
down at myself and saw all the rain droplets that were rolling down my
breasts and stomache, I looked like I just stepped out of the shower.
"Breakfast will be ready in just a few minutes." Gale told me as she headed
back to the kitchen.

   I'm still amazed that I still have such an appetite during all this.  I
ate three fried eggs, two hash brown patties, and I don't remember how much
bacon.  God I'm going to end up getting fat, and I won't be able to hide it
either. "Amanda will you fill my orange juice glass again please?" Like at
dinner I had to eat at the counter so I could serve her while she ate at
the table.  I walked over and filled her orange juice glass and then put it
away.  Myself I had to drink a protien shake Gale blended for me, she said
it would help give me the energy I needed and that my vitamins were already
mixed in it as well.  I was weary about drinking it because I now wasn't so
sure about the vitamins I was taking, I'm now worried that they're doing
more than just keeping me from getting sick.  But under Gale's iron gaze I
drank it anyway, like I really have a choice anymore. At a quarter past 7
Gale told me that she was going ahead to the school. "I like to get there a
little early." she explained.  "Being the first one there is kinda nice
because you get the whole school to yourself for a little while.  I need
you to leave now too, but you won't be riding with me." "Do I get to drive
my car?" I figured. "No.  I'm going to give you your gym clothes for today
and you're going to jog to school." "What!" I protested.  "Come on.  It's
raining out there and the school is at least a mile from here." "That's not
that far.  You could run that." "But I'm not a jogger.  Plus I'll get
really wet running in the rain." "This isn't up for discussion." She
scolded.  "Now go ahead and do some stretching and I'll go get your
outfit." Boy this day is just picking right up where the last one left off.
I now have to start jogging to school, how long do they sit around and
think these things up to torture me with?  I'm sure my outfit will be
embarrassing too. "Here you are Amanda." Gale said as she came back into
the room.  "I think you'll look real fetching in these." She then handed me
my pair of running shoes along with what looked like a pink swimsuit.  It
was in two pieces with the top being a skimpy pink wife-beater belly tank
top and the other looking like a pair of pink bikini bottoms, and a small
one at that.  I'm going to look like I'm wearing actual underwear. "No
sports bra?" I asked noticing it was missing. "That's only for gym classes
dear." she answered smugly.  "Now did you stretch yet, don't want you
getting a cramp." I put on what I guess are considered clothes and started
to do some light stretching.  I couldn't help but notice that these scraps
really didn't hide anything.  The tank top totaly clung to my boobs and
actually enhanced them while the bottoms rode a little low on my waist as
well and gave me cameltoe again.  If these things get wet they're going to
cling even more, as well as possibly become transparent.  God I hope I get
I hit by a car or something so I don't have to do this anymore.



   part 35a

   The rain was now coming down even harder than before as I stood there
under the cover of the front steps.  The front door behind me was now
locked so that I couldn't run inside, which I actually might've done if
could've, and I had to watch and wait as Gale sat in her car and opened the
front gate with a remote.  After she drives thru the opening she's supposed
to stop and wait for me to start my jog.  I had stretched as best I could
and right now I was jogging in place to help me limber up more, and to help
warm me up because it's f'n cold.  This is going to be so embarrassing
running in this tiny outfit, I'd almost be considered obscene by some
peoples standards.  After I get wet I'm really going to stand out.  Honk!
Gale was now outside of the fence and was honking her horn to get my
attention.  I took my deep breath and made myself start jogging down the
driveway.  The rain was coming down hard and cold and I could feel it hit
my legs, arms, and face and start to trickle down.  The chill instantly
hardend my nipples, making running that much more difficult.  As I passed
through the gate I could hear it start to close.  I peaked at Gale through
her car window and she gave me a big smile as her windshield wipers came on
the wipe away all the raindrops that were accumulating on her windsheild.
She told me that she would wait until I reached the sidewalk and started
down the street before she would completely pull out and drive to the
school.  I knew the general direction to the school from here but
unfortunatley I'm not familiar with this neighborhood so I wasn't sure of
an exact route there.  What I wouldn't give right now to do something
simpler like drop off letters in the mailbox then to have to do this.  When
I reached the sidewalk and came out into the open next to the street I was
instantly hit by a wave of even heavier rain.  The trees next to the
driveway had sheltered me some but out here I was completely exposed to the
onslaught of water that was pouring from the sky.  I was grateful that the
rain was coming down behind me so that it wouldn't get in my eyes but I
hated the feeling of being pelted in the back of the head as I tried to
keep my head up. Honk! I was startled by Gale's honking and I almost
tripped as she drove past me.  I managed to catch my balance and continue
running but I could now feel that some raindrops had gotten into the back
of my shorts and were now rolling into my butt causing some chilling
discomfort.  Shit I need to hurry and get this over with.  I could feel the
fabric of my tank top was starting to cling tighter to me as it absorbed
water and I was afraid to look down to see if it had become transparent
yet, I'd rather not think about that now. I came to the first street corner
and was thrilled to see that it was clear and I could run right across
without having to stop.  One down, a shitload more to go.  I could feel
water was now starting to drip from my pigtails and down over my breasts
making them both colder and more erect, and probably more exposed as well.
Don't think about Amanda, just keep moving.  Shit here comes a car this
direction. Honk! I guess he saw me.  Even as cold as I felt I could still
feel myself blushing at the sight I must've been.  Hope I didn't know that
person. Honk!  Honk! Another person drove by the other way.  I could see
their brake light come on as they slowed down to have another look at me.
For a second I thought he was going to come to a complete stop but he then
sped up and drove away.  I came to the next crosswalk and was able to cross
again without having to stop, two down a shitload to go, and I picked up my
pace as I ran by the apartments I went past last night.  When I came to the
next street though, the one with the mailbox, I had to stop.  There were
two cars lined up at the stop sign and the first one was ready to pull out
but stopped once they saw me.  The car behind him suddenly jerked forward
and rear ended the car in front.  Oh crap.  The guy in the front car
suddenly jumped out of his door and ran to see where he was hit. "What the
fuck!" I could hear him yell as he saw the damage to his car.  "Hey
dickhead!" the guy in the other car yelled as he got out.  "Why the fuck
did you stop like that for?  Did you want me to hit you?" "I saw her
standing there and I forgot you were behind me.  I mean Jesus I thought I
was hallucinating." He then turned to me.  "What are doing out like that?
You're practically naked." "Holy shit!" said the other driver as he noticed
me. I was trembling with cold and fear as I stood there looking at the
fender bender in front of me.  How am I going to explain what I'm doing?  I
gotta get out of here. "I'm jogging." I yelled at them and then darted in
front of their cars and crossed the street. "Hey you little slut get back
here!" I ran as fast as I could down the next block and then crossed over
to other side of the street and turned down the next block.  I could still
hear the guy yell but I was far enough away that he wouldn't be able to
catch me.  I could feel more drops drip down into my shorts and start to
make their way into my into my crevices stinging me with their coldness.  I
just have to keep moving, I won't get cold if I keep running. Going this
direction gave me some relief from the downpour due to the houses blocking
the direction of the rain.  While I was still getting hit it wasn't as
badly as before.  I bravely looked down at myself and saw my areolas
clearly through my top as well as most of the rest of my boobs.  My arms
and legs were completely shiny and slick from the constant wash of rain and
my shorts clung to me like a wet pink napkin.  I don't know if they can
call it cameltoe if it's this visible.  Why did I look down for?  I just
made myself more ashamed.  That guy called me a slut too didn't he, no
one's ever called me that before.  I'm not a slut, ain't my fault that
guy's got bad reaction skills. Honk! Another car drove past me in the
opposite direction and another one was coming back my direction.  I could
see the second driver do a double take as he passed me.  I felt myself
blushing some more and even though it made running more cumbersome I
covered my breasts with my arms and tried to hide them.  Gale didn't say I
couldn't cover myself.  I was glad I did too because after I crossed
another street and turned down another block I ran into a busstop with a
group of people waiting under a covered bench for the bus.  God there must
be six or seven people waiting there.  I didn't have much choice but to run
in front of them. "What the..." I heard a female voice say as I approached
them.  "Is she crazy?" "Fuckin' A." One of the guys said as I ran past.  "I
need to wait at this stop more often." "Look at that ass." Another guy said
as I was running away form them.  "That's one odd looking caboose.  She
must be Italian or something." Someone always has to mock something about
me.  If it's not my pale skin than it's my ass.  How does Mariah Carey take
having her body made fun of all the time?  She must like it since she keeps
wearing less the older and fatter she gets.  I now have new sympathy J-Lo
though and the crap she must hear about her ass, although she at least has
a choice as to when she shows hers off.  I have to show mine off all day
long. I came to another street and had to stop and wait for the light to
change.  A steady stream of cars drove past me and one drove by so close
that they splashed me with water from a large puddle in the road.  Even
though I was already soaked I still felt numb from the instant cold the
heavy splash had caused.  Suddenly though the collar I had to wear around
my neck became warm.  At first I was worried that it was my skin reacting
like it had with the overcoat yesterday but when I felt the collar it was I
could feel heat radiate from it in my hand.  As much as I hated to wear
this thing right now it's warmth was very welcome.  Did Em or CJ make it do
this?  The light then changed and I ran across the street in front of
several cars who all honked as I went by.



   part 35b

   The rain was easing up but I was already completely soaked and as I had
feared my clothes were now completely see through.  Along with that my body
was getting weary from all the running and I needed to catch my breath.  I
saw across the street that I was coming up to a small park that had
swingsets, slides, and monkeybars, plus it had a small covered area that
wad benches.  I slowed down and looked behind me to see if any cars were
coming before I crossed the street.  Unfortunatley there were two cars
heading towards me and I had to come to a complete stop in front of the
street to let them pass, which would also put me on display for them to
look at.  The expression of shock on the face of the lady in the passenger
seat of the first car reminded me I needed to cover myself and I
immediatley raised my arms and held them over my breasts and privates.  The
second vehicle slowed down as it approached me and I could see that it was
full of passengers.  As the car slowly drove by one of the people rolled
their window down and held what looked like a phone and I could see a
finger press a button on it.  Crap that's one of those picture phones
again. Then the person pulled the phone back into the car as it sped up and
continued down the road.  Dammit what if that picture gets around?  I hope
it doesn't turn out good.  Feeling humiliated at having my photo taken
again I darted across the street and ran to the park as fast as I could, I
stopped and stood under covered area when I got there.  I water was
dripping off me at a heavy rate and I bent forward and rung my pigtails
which had absorbed alot of water in the braids.  The tanktop and shorts I
was wearing also were storing alot of water and was leaking down my down my
body in small streams.  There were three picnic style tables with benches
underneath the covered area so I decided to crouch down between two of the
tables, then I pulled the tanktop off and tried to wring it out as best as
I could.  I was well hidden between the table so I wasn't worried about
anyone across the streets seeing me.  After I had wrung as much as would
come out I used the shirt to try and dry myself with.  The shirt was still
damp but it did get alot of the heavy wet spots on me much dryer.  I wrung
the tanktop out one more time and then quickly put it back on.  I was so
happy to see that it wasn't as see through now as it was before, my nipples
were still poking out but the areola's were less noticable.  I then laid
down on my back on one of the benches and slipped off my shorts, I almost
called them knickers, and then wrung them out too.  There was now a large
puddle on the floor from my dripping and from wringing out my clothes,
you'dve thought someone had spilled a large bucket over.  Before I put the
shorts back on I heard footsteps approaching from the path outside the
covered area.  Shit, did someone see me?  I immediatley I rolled off the
bench and under the table and crouched down underneath it.  I had my shorts
balled up in my hand as I saw two pairs of jean clad legs coming my
direction.  My heart was beating through my chest again and I could feel my
breath shorten so I covered my mouth with my hand to cover the sound of it.
I wanted to put my shorts on real fast but I was worried it would make too
much noise, tipping off whoever was coming. "I thought I saw her head this
direction" I heard a female voice say.  The voice sounded very familiar. 
The two pairs of legs now stood in front of my table. "She did." another
female voice said, it was also familiar to me.  "I saw her cross the street
and run into the park.  Someone was here not long ago, look at the puddle
she left." "You think she's hiding somewhere Missy?" "She could be.  I
don't see her anywhere." Oh fuck not these two.  I must've ran by their
house or something when they were looking out a window.  Please God don't
let them find me. Beep! "What was that?" Missy said in reaction to my
collar beeping. "I think it came from under one of the tables." Danette
ansered. Fuck they gave me away again, Goddamn those two bitches Emily and
CJ.  I again tried to pull the collar off and again I couldn't.  It was
still warm though, as if somehow that's going to do me much good now.
"Who's under there?" Danette sang.  "Could it be the lovely Amanda
Johnson?" Both sets of legs then began to bend and soon I was looking into
their smiling faces, their eyes were aglow with excitment at finding me.
"Hey sexy." Missy patronized.  "I see you're still showing yourself off,
and now you're doing it in the rain." "Look Missy she took her bottoms
off." Danette pointed out.  "I can see your pooch Amanda.  It looks all
shiny and wet.  Is it from the rain or something else?" I moved my hand
over my crotch area and began to shake with fear and humiliation.  I was
terrified by these two and was very worried as to what they were going to
do.  I wonder if anyone else is around who's supposed to be watching me for
Em and CJ?  Dammit I wished I hadn't stopped here.



   part 35c

   "Imagine our surprise when we were about to step out the front door and
there you are standing in front of the street dressed in what looked like
wet underwear." Missy explained as both her and Danette continued to have
me cornered under a picnic table.  "So we watched you as you crossed the
street and ran into the park.  We just had to come and see what you were
doing, and I'm so glad we did." "Yeah why did you take your shorts off
for?" Danette asked.  "Did we interupt you while you were busy with
yourself?" "No." I shouted, but I know how my situation must look to them.
"I took them off to wring all the water out of them.  I just hid under here
because I heard you coming." "Oh." Missy said patronizingly.  "Did we scare
you?  I'm sorry we just want to talk with you.  Scoot over, let us get
under there with you." They both then began crawling under the picnic table
on both sides of me.  I was now becoming really scared because they would
have me trapped under here with them and I have no idea what their motives
are.  They had me move over and soon I was sitting inbetween them and they
pushed up tightly against me, I was so cramped I could barely move. "Don't
be scared Amanda." Missy said softly.  "We're not going to try and hurt
you. We just want to let you know that the whole school is talking about
you." "Oh yeah." Danette jumped in.  "Yesterday people couldn't stop
talking about you.  How all of a sudden you're walking around in skimpy
clothes showing off your goods." "It was funny how they kept calling you
over the loudspeaker to come to the office yesterday." Missy began again.
"I heard that you wrapped your jacket around you before you finally walked
to the office, some people thought maybe you weren't wearing anything down
there and that's why you didn't want to go to the office.  Was that true?"
"No." I practically whispered, I could barely talk my heart was beating so
fast.  "I just didn't want to wear those shorts into the office." "Yet it
was okay to wear them in front of everyone else." Missy replied.  "I mean
in gym class you were doing knee lifts and bicycle kicks in those things.
Plus you have your shorts off now.  Something's up with you girl." "I bet
it's pent up sexual frustration." Danette proclaimed.  "She's probably a
virgin and is trying anything to get noticed." "If that's the case there
are a few guys now who would be interested in servicing you Amanda.  I
heard two guys talking about how your boobs would fit nicely into their
mouthes, and I heard another group of guys saying that your pussy looked
tasty." "I'm not interested in that." I was able to raise my voice louder
this time.  "That's gross.  I have no interest in having sex with anyone."
"Then what's up?" Missy asked confused.  "Why has one of the biggest
wallflowers in the school suddenly turned into a showgirl?  I mean everyone
is laughing at you, they really are.  The fact that you're so white makes
the fact that you're doing this so much funnier, most people would get some
kind of tan first before showing themselves off.  Plus you have a pudgy
tummy, a bottom heavy ass, your boobs are cute but their only B-cup, you
look like you could stand to tone a bit, maybe lose a pound or two, and
above all else you just reak of being shy and easily intimidated, none of
this makes sense." She just said a mouthfull with that last part, none of
this does make sense.  The ground that my bare butt was sitting on was hard
and becoming uncomfortable.  I wished I had put my shorts back on earlier,
this is very awkward sitting between them like this.  Her comments about my
body didn't help either. "Why do you care so much?" I asked shyly.  "Does
it really bother you that much?" "It doesn't bother me at all." Missy said
smugly.  "In fact I find it very amusing.  Plus I love rubbing your skin."
She then began rubbing my leg with her hand.  With them squeezing me in so
tightly my arms were sort of pinned behind me so I couldn't push her hand
away.  Despite my displeasure at her touching me an excited chill shot
through me just the same at her touch, my skin was still extra sensetive to
being felt. "Boy that feels wonderful." Missy proclaimed.  "I've never been
able to make my legs feel like this, if I did I'd never stop doing this."
"Please don't do that." I begged.  "I'm not gay and that makes me very
uncomfortable." "I'm not gay either." Missy said sternly.  "And neither is
Danette.  None the less we're going to rub your legs for awhile and you're
going to sit there and enjoy it.  I can see you nipping under there, you
don't think this is so bad." Danette began rubbing my other leg and I tried
to squirm my way out from underneathe the table.  They both just scooted in
tighter next to me and I was unable to get out. "Hold still." Danette
ordered.  "If you let us do this we'll keep this to ourselves that you were
here undressing, we'll even give you a ride to school so you're not late.
It's not like we're trying to rape you or anything, just let us touch you."
I just sat there helpless as the two of them explored my legs with their
hands.  A part of me wanted to throw up but my body just grew more and more
aroused by the constant massaging.  They were both gentle and their hands
were warm, and they constantly praised at how good my skin felt.  They also
praised my braided pigtails and mentioned that they never realized what a
pretty face I had, I hate the fact that it took something like this for
them to notice that. "What's the matter Amanda?" Missy inquired.  "Does
this embarrass you?" "Yes." I answered quietly. "Oh you are a sweet girl.
C'mon Danette, I think we've had enough fun.  We can have more fun with her
during class this morning." "She still hasn't said why she's doing this
though." Danette pointed out. "Something tells me she doesn't know why
she's doing this." Missy replied.  "I think loneliness has made her a
little crazy.  Now lets make sure she gets to school, people are going to
want to see her in this outfit.  I heard that many of them are planning on
bringing their own cameras today just in case she's showing off again, I
don't think they'll be disappointed." They both took their hands off my
legs and crawled out from under the table.  I took this opprotunity to slip
my shorts back on, making sure I wiped any dirt off that got on my butt
from sitting on the ground, and then crawled out myself. "Boy those shorts
don't hide much." Danette pointed out.  "With her pussy pushing up against
them like that it gives new meaning to phrase 'pink pussylips'.  You know
because the shorts are pink." "That's very clever Danni." Missy said
amused. "And you thought of that all your own." "Fuck off." she responded
jokingly. "C'mon Amanda," Missy said as she took my arm.  "My house is just
over here.  We'll get you to school on time."



   part 36

   It was just before 8 o'clock when we arrived at the school.  I had to
sit between both Missy and Danette as we rode in Missy's little Mazda truck
while they continued to massage my legs despite my protests. "Can't help
it." Missy explained as she parked the truck and then replaced her hands on
me.  "They feel like silk and it's intoxicating.  Are we making you horny
by doing this?" They were but I didn't want them to know that, they have
enough things to tease me about already.  Earlier when they had me walk
with them back to Missy's house they kept snapping the elastic on my shorts
which made jump everytime, and they goosed my rear right in front of some
oncoming cars when we were crossing the street.  I didn't really want to
ride with them and I was worried that I might get into trouble for taking
it but I was also worried what Missy and Danette might do if I didn't go
along with them.  "By the way Amanda," Danette began, startling me back to
the present.  "I don't know if you know or not but Stacy Richards is having
a costume party this weekend and I think if you came with us we could get
you in, we could take care of any costume you might need." "I've already
been invited." I told them.  "I already have a costume too." "Who invited
you?" Missy inquired puzzled.  "Last I checked you were still a nerd."
"Stacy invited me." I answered.  "She's in my soc class." "Stacy invited
you?" Danette said surprised.  "My, you showing off your ass has already
raised your popularity quite a bit.  That's very impressive." "Yeah well a
word to the wise Amanda," Missy interupted "Stacy ain't as sweet and
innocent as she pretends to be.  I know for one thing she's a major
cocktease, she's given most of the guys around here blueballs by leading
them on and then not putting out." "Yeah and she's a coniving bitch
sometimes too." Danette added.  "She's the one that ratted out Gary and
Neil for selling copies of the geometry final last year, some say she even
bought a copy of the test herself.  They both got kicked out school you
know." "She just invited me to her party." I explained.  "We're not pals or
anything.  Can you now stop fondling me and let me out?  We're here."
"Sure." Missy said with a laugh and then opened her door.  "But you're
walking to class with us.  We need to make sure eveyone who's here already
gets a good look at you this morning." Soon we were all out of the truck
and started walking towards the school entrance.  It was still raining and
they made me walk slow so that my clothes would get wetter and more
transparent, even though they left little to the imagination as it was.  I
didn't want to walk into the main school with them because I was worried
that they might try something while in the halls, so when I saw my
opprotunity to get away from them I took it.  Instead of walking up the
stairs and into the building I took off running down the sidewalk whick led
to the side of the school which had a seperate entrance for the gym. "Oh
come on Amanda." I heard Missy call after me as I ran from them.  "You're
the one who dressed yourself like that." "See you in class anyway." Danette
added.  "Hope you don't get too wet running out here in the rain." I was
thrilled yet surprised that they didn't try and run after me, they may have
something else planned.  As I turned the corner of the building I began
running by alot of the classroom windows.  There werent' alot of people in
their classes yet but the few that were took notice of me as I passed by. I
saw more than a couple of guy's eyes bulge out of their heads along with a
few dirty looks from female faces.  I remembered what Missy said earlier
about everyone talking and laughing about me.  It now hit me that I've
become a joke around school, something I was trying to avoid by going along
with all this in the first place.  I origionaly was trying to avoid having
people here see embarrassing nude photos of me and now here I am running
around the school in little more than a couple of scraps of wet see-through
cloth.  How did I let this happen? I soon came to the gym entrance and
quickly ran inside and out of the rain.  I went into Gale's office dripping
from head to toe and she looked up at me from her desk. "Well I see you
made it." she smiled as she said this to me.  "Where are Missy and Danette?
Didn't they bring you?" "How did you know that?" I asked, shocked that she
knew about them. "CJ called and told me about it.  She said to tell you
that you did the right thing by going with them and you're not in trouble."
She then sat up more in her chair.  "I heard they found you in a park with
your shorts off, did all the excitment finally get you that you had to take
care of yourself?" "No." I shouted in disgust.  "I was drying off, my
clothes were soaked.  It was very embarrassing." "I'm sure it was.  I'm
sorry I missed it." She then looked me over.  "I think you may have dried
off a little too much though, I think you could stand to get a little
wetter before class begins." She then stood up and put on her hooded
windbreaker.  "Lets go out and have you run a couple of laps around the
track first just to make sure your clothes are good and drenched so they're
more see through.  You are supposed to be on display you know." "Oh c'mon
Gale." I pleaded.  "It's cold out there and my clothes are already very
wet, can't you give me a break please?" "I have people I have to answer to
about you." she explained harshly.  "It's not in my best interest to go
against them.  They want you wet, so you're going to be wet.  End of story.
Now lets go."

   When we came back in from the track I looked like I had been standing
under a waterfall.  Gale had me run into the wind so the entire front part
of me was thoroughly soaked and my clothes clung to me in ways that only
wet clothes can, and of course they were now completely see through. 
People were now in the lockerroom changing for class and their mouthes
dropped when they saw me.  I blushed at their stares and quickly moved past
them all and into Gale's office. "Go ahead and let yourself drip for a
couple of minutes." Gale said as I stood there shivering.  "We can't let
the gym floor get to much water on it.  Someone might slip and hurt
themselves." "Can I at least dry myself off a bit if I leave my clothes
alone?" "No.  I like the wet and shiny way your tummy and legs look, it's
very sexy.  That must've been why that guy got rear-ended in front of you,
he couldn't take his eyes off you.  Hard to blame him." "He called me a
slut." I said ashamed. "He did?  Well that wasn't nice.  If I had been
there I wouldn't have let him get away with that." Her eyes softend as she
continued.  "You're not a slut Amanda.  Those of us who know you know that.
I know Stacy last night was very excited about you, she seems to think
you're pretty cool.  Good job of convincing her about your nudism." "Like I
had a choice." I said as I continued to shiver from being so wet.  "And
what's worse is that she's into this herself.  Why didn't Em and CJ pick
her, she fantasizes about this stuff." "I tried to tell them, but they
wanted you and no one else.  They really never considered Stacy.  I guess
you fit a specific desire for them." She then looked down at her watch. 
"Time to get out and begin class.  I've added a few more knee lifts and a
couple of squating routines to the warmups today.  Can't wait to have you
do them in front of everyone."



   part 37

   I felt that taking a shower seemed rather pointless considering how much
I was rained on today, but Gale insisted.  Class had just finished and I
couldn't be happier.  Again I had had to stand in front of the class to do
warmups with Gale and as she said we did more knee lifts today.  Most
people in the class though did very little of the warmups, most of them
were either laughing or were just in shock at what I was doing.  My clothes
were completely wet and transparent and doing those excersizes made them
cling and ride up on me in embarrassing ways, all the while Gale did
nothing to stop everyone from gawking at me.  I made an effort not to look
at either Missy or Danette during all of this, I didn't want to see the
looks of amusement on their faces anymore, but when warmups were over they
walked by me and snapped my shorts again.  All eyes were on me all class,
both the girls and the guys, and like yesterday I heard my share of
comments. "How can she wear that?" One girl complained.  "Doesn't she
realize she looks rediculous?" "She must've lost her mind." Another girl
added.  "I've seen her wear more clothes than this on 90 degree days. 
Maybe she's getting some on the side or something.  It just doesn't make
sense otherwise." "She must want to be fucked man." I overheard one of the
guys say.  "She's always been shy.  Maybe this is the only way she can
think of to get someone to notice her." "I don't think so dude.  I tried to
ask her out yesterday after class and she practically told me to fuck off.
And then Mrs.  Davis stepped in and practically threatend to beat me up if
I didn't leave her alone.  Who knows what's up with her.  But hey, if she
wants to let all of us look at her shit than I have no problem with that. I
wish more girls would do it." That must've been the guy I talked to in the
gym yesterday, nice to know he approves of my wardrobe, asshole. "Hurry up
and shower." Gale said to me, bringing me back to the present.  "We don't
need you being late for your next class." "Can you make sure Missy and them
don't bother me while I shower?" I asked her hoping she would help me out.
"Oh don't worry about them." Gale reasured me.  "I told them not to bother
you while you're in here or I'd have them kicked off the volleyball team.
I'll keep an eye out for you if that makes you feel better." She did keep
an eye out but that didn't stop Missy and Danette from standing and
watching me shower from outside of the stalls, they even commented when
they thought I missed a spot.  I wanted to throw things at them to get them
to go away but I had nothing to throw and even if I did I'm outnumbered. 
God how do strippers stand doing this kind of stuff for a living?  I was
worried that they were going to stop me again when I finished like they did
yesterday but this time they just stood aside and let me pass. "Good show
today Amanda." Missy called to me as I walked by her.  "Can't wait to see
what's next." I dread what's probably coming next.  I'm sure whatever it is
I'll hate it.  Yet when I walked into Gale's office the first thing I saw
were the clothes I had worn to school yesterday morning sitting in a small
pile on the desk.  I thought Gale had gotten rid of them. "Here dry
yourself off." Gale said to me as she handed me a towel.  "I see you
noticed your old clothes sitting here." "What are they for?" I asked unsure
of what she had in mind. "They're for you to wear." she answered matter of
factly.  "I'm a little worried that some of the other faculty are starting
to ask questions about your choice of outfits lately so I thought it'd be
best if you wore some normal clothes for a couple of classes, just to throw
them off a bit." I was thrilled to hear that I could wear my own clothes
again, after all I deserve something.  But then it occured to me what
happend yesterday at Tony Roma's with the overcoat.  It's still possible
that Emily and CJ did something to that coat that made me react like I did
but what if it was my body reacting to having to wear something so heavy
and long.  If that was the case was it safe for me to wear my old clothes
now?  Oh shit I want to put those things on though, I miss my old stuff. 
My sweatshirt looks so comfortable and so does everything else.  It's
either these or the pink underwear gym clothes, and I knew which ones I
wanted to wear.  After I finished drying I had already made up my mind to
try and wear my old clothes and I reveled in the joy of getting to put on a
bra and dry knickers, and it felt so good to pull that sweatshirt over my
head and put pants on my legs that I became very aroused again.  At least
this time I wasn't embarrassed to be turned on.  Then I slipped on my shoes
and socks and I almost started jumping up and down I was so happy to be
dressed again like a normal person.  So far I hadn't noticed any discomfort
from wearing these, hopefully it'll stay that way.  I was startled when
there was a knock at the door. "Come in." Gale requested. The door opened
and Stacy popped her head in and smiled at us. "Hi Amanda." Stacy said
cheerfully.  "I just came by to walk with you to class.  I see your taking
a break from your calling.  I haven't seen you this covered since last
week. I'm almost disappointed." "So is she." Gale jumped in, refering to
me. "It was my idea to have her fully dress.  She didn't really want to.  I
just think she should slow down a little." "That's probably a good idea."
Stacy agreed.  "People are waiting outside of the lockerroom for her right
now.  Some of them have cameras.  Obviously people have taken notice of her
sudden change in dressing habits.  They're going to be so let down when
they see her looking like her old self.  Oh well fuck'em if they can't take
a joke." I felt my stomache feel queasy when she said that people were
waiting outside for me to come out.  I was relieved that I would be dressed
but still that's more attention than I ever would want.  I'm shy for a
reason, too much attention makes me nervous.  "Well lets go Amanda." Stacy
said as she took my hand.  "Lets get to class.  There's something I want to
ask you." "Just a second." Gale interupted as we were about to walk out. 
"Here's your bookbag Amanda.  You left it in the classroom yesterday so I
kept it here for you.  You'll probably need it for class." Gale then handed
me my bookbag, which I hope wasn't messed with somehow, and Stacy and I
walked out of the office.  When we walked out into the hall I saw that
Stacy wasn't kidding about people waiting for me.  There must've been at
least thirty or so people standing in a group with cameras at the ready to
take my picture.  The groan from the crowd when they saw that I was fully
dressed was almost comical. "Shit.  I thought you said you saw her in some
little pink number earlier?" I heard a very saddend male voice say. "She
did." another guy answered.  "And she was all wet from the rain too. 
Dammit she changed her mind." With everyone disappointed about me not being
practically naked the crowd soon dispersed and I for the first time in a
few days didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed to be around people.  If only
it could stay this way.  "So." Stacy began as we walked down the hall. 
"What are your plans for tonight?" "I don't know." I answered honestly.  I
never know what's going on untill it's about to happen anymore. "Well I was
hoping that maybe I could help you out with all of this nudist thing you're
doing.  I have a friend who owns a night club up in Beaverton and I thought
that maybe you would like to go up there with me tonight.  I can arrange
for you to be able be naked while we're there so that you'll be in a safe
place while you get used to being a nudist in public.  I'll be there with
you the whole time and the security will make sure no one gets out of
line." Oh God I hope Emily and CJ aren't listening right now, this sounds
like something they'd approve.  Shit I don't want to go to some nightclub
naked, plus don't I have to be 21?" "I can see you're hesitent," she said
as if she was reading my mind "but this is a tuesday so it won't be super
packed there or anything and the owner has a place for us to hide if the
police come in and start checking ID's.  Just think about it and get back
to me.  I think it would be good for though." Like she'd know what's good
for me.  Doesn't anyone think that maybe it would be better for me just to
live my life my way?  I guess it's really not my life anymore.



   part 38

   It was just too good to be true.  My sociology class was now half over
and I was still sitting comfortably in my normal clothes.  I felt like a
weight was off me and I could relax and not have to worry if I'm sitting in
a position that exposes something embarrassing.  I wish I could stay like
this all the time again, I liked being the old Amanda over this new one I
was forced to become.  I would go back to wearing baggy clothes and keeping
to myself which was the way I've always liked it.  For the past half hour
or so I felt like myself again and it was a wonderful feeling.  But as I
said at the top of the paragraph, it was too good to be true. I saw that
class had another twenty minutes to go when I felt my skin begin to get
warm under my clothes.  I hoped that it was just from the classroom being
so warm and not my body reacting like it did yesterday to the overcoat.  I
pulled the sleeves up on my sweatshirt to let my arms breathe and to
hopefully cool me down.  My teacher was lecturing about the class system in
India and I was trying to pay attention to what he saying so to distract me
from the slowly growing discomfort of my clothes getting hot.  Oh please
God don't do this to me.  I looked over at Stacy who was sitting next to me
and noticed her bottle of water she had next to her desk.  I tapped her on
the shoulder and made a gesture as to ask if I could have some.  She nodded
and I grabbed the bottle and took a very large drink out of it.  It did
help a little but it not enough to cool me off, and after another minute I
started feeling warmer again.  This is just unreal, how can this be
happening?  They either did something to the clothes or something to me,
and I was very worried that it was the latter.  Taking all these strange
vitamins and washing with some experimental bodywash has done something to
me other than make my skin so soft. "Are you okay?" Stacy whispered to me.
"You look a little hot." "I suddenly don't feel well." I answered her as my
clothes became more and more uncomfortable. "You can have some more water
if you want.  I have two other bottles in my bag if want to keep that one."
"Thank you." I told her and then took another big drink out the bottle she
gave me. Within five minutes I had dranken the whole bottle.  My mouth was
happy but the rest of me was starting to burn up.  I wiped my forehead on
my sleeve and saw that I was starting to sweat.  God pretty soon I'm going
to feel like I'm burning alive.  Shit I hate to say this but I have to get
out of these clothes, dammit. "You look like you're on fire or something
kiddo." Stacy pointed out as she whispered.  "What's going on?" My hand
suddenly shot up to get the teacher's attention.  Even though he was in the
middle of his lecture he stopped and called my name. "I need to go to the
bathroom sir." I said as I started to pant from the heat.  "I don't feel
well." "Go ahead." he answered kindly.  "You do look a little flushed."
Once he gave me the go ahead I burst out of my seat and out the door.  I
wanted to go to the lockerroom and see if Gale had something else for me to
wear but once I got out into the hall the heat became more intense and it
felt like my skin was starting to burn under my clothes, so instead of
making it to the lockerroom I ran into the closest girls bathroom.  Once
inside and seeing it was empty I quickly stripped off my sweatshirt and
jeans and placed them over the top of a stall.  I immediately started to
cool down but my bra and knickers were still burning hot on me and my feet
were feeling pretty warm too.  I didn't have much choice but to take them
off as well and once I did my body completely cooled off.  I was surprised
to see that my skin had just barely turned pink from the irritation, the
way I felt before I undressed I expected to see burns on my skin.  What the
fuck is going on with me and what am I supposed to do now?  I'm sitting
here naked in the girls room right outside my class and I can't put my
clothes back on because they burn.  I could just wait a couple of minutes
and see if I can put them back on long enough to get to the lockerroom, or
maybe I could just wrap myself in them or something.  Shit if I don't how
am I supposed to get out of this bathroom?  I leaned up against the stall
and tried to think of a plan when Stacy came in. "Oh my." she said as she
saw that I had undressed.  "Are you alright?" "I am now." I answered
embarrassed.  "What, your clothes made you sick?" She looked puzzled when
she said that.  "How did that happen?" "I don't know.  Maybe it was the
detergent that they were washed with." I was trying to come up with some
excuse for her to buy.  "All I know is that I suddenly got real hot."
"Maybe it's mental." she proclaimed.  "Maybe it's your mind telling your
body you don't want to wear these.  It could be the same thing as your
overwhelming need to be a nudist." She's insane if she believes that. 
Although she is supposed to be under the impression that I choose to
humiliate myself rather than being forced to. "Maybe." I answered her. 
"Who knows.  Would you mind going to gym for me and have Mrs.  Davis bring
me something else to wear.  I don't know what else to do." "You could walk
there yourself." She said with a wise grin on her face as she came over
next to me. "What?" I answered confused at what she meant. "You could
streak through the halls to get to the gym.  People are in class for the
next ten minutes or so, you could probably do it without anyone seeing
you." "You've got to be kidding?" I said to her, but her eyes told me she
wasn't kidding.  She seemed quite serious. "Oh come on." She said as her
eyes gleamed with excitement.  "That's a good test for you.  Plus it's just
so sexy and dangerous.  I think you should do it." "C'mon Stacy be serious.
If I'm seen I'll never hear the end of it.  I can't streak through school,
I could be expelled." "But you have the student body president on your
side. I know most people don't think that means much, but when you have the
connections that I do it's a good thing to have on your side.  Plus you
don't have a choice." She then grabbed my clothes, except my shoes, from
the stall and ran over to the door and stopped in front of it.  I was in
shock at what she had just done and wanted to grab her before she could
leave with them. "Sorry Amanda." She said as she stepped halfway out the
door.  "I can't help it.  This has always been a fantasy of mine and I have
to have you do it.  I'm going to put your clothes in the lost and found box
in the office and then go back to class and tell them that you went to the
nurses office.  The gym is only around the corner and down the hall and I
recommend you go soon before class gets out, you don't want anyone finding
you in here with no clothes do you?  Have fun." "Stacy please don't ..." I
tried to plead but she was out the door before I could get to her.  I can't
believe she just did that, now I'm really stuck.  All I have are my shoes,
she even took the socks, and nothing else.  I wished that I could just die.
God that fucking bitch.



   part 39a

   I considered all my options for what I should do next and I didn't like
any of them, except for the one were I get someone to kill Stacy for me,
but I had to chose one before one of them got chosen for me.  I stood
inside a stall in the girlsroom wearing nothing but a pair of shoes, which
felt better without the socks, and no other clothes to wear.  My options
were to either hide here in the bathroom for the rest of the day and hope
that I don't get discovered somehow, hopefully Gale will come looking for
me at the end of the day.  Another option is to wait until someone I could
trust comes in and I could ask them to get Gale for me.  The problem with
that is I don't really trust anyone that much right now.  I remembered that
I can't ask anyone for any of their clothing so that wasn't an option.  I
had thought about trying to wrap myself in paper towels and then try to get
to the lockerroom but to my dismay all the paper towel bins were empty.  I
wonder why I didn't see that coming?  Anyway the only other option I could
come up with using my nerve rattled brain was to try what Stacy wanted me
to do, try and get to the lockerroom between classes and hope I don't get
caught or seen.  I didn't like that option, that seemed like the riskiest
of all of them.  Remembering that my collar had a microphone in it so that
Emily and CJ could listen in on me I went ahead and asked if they would
help me.  I knew this was probably pointless since this seems like
somehthing they would want me to deal with but I asked anyway.  I could
almost picture them saying 'hell no' in my head as I asked.  I know the
bell is going to ring soon and I felt it best if I at least waited untill
after 3rd period started to try anything.  I did not want to get caught out
in the hall when class gets out.  I know Stacy told me I should go before
the bell and I was worried that she may have something planned if I don't
but I felt it was worth the risk, I didn't fear Stacy like I feared getting
caught in the hall. I looked down at myself and couldn't believe I was
naked again and I was the one that chose to undress, no one made me.  Those
clothes were just burning hot though and I didn't have a choice, and those
were my own clothes too.  God I can't believe what's happened to me, how
long is all of this going to last?  How much clothing can I wear and does
it have to be a certain type or fabric?  Does this get worse or will it get
better?  How come my underwear burned too and my gym clothes didn't, the
underwear wasn't any heavier than what I had on earlier.  Was it from my
outer clothes pushing on them?  None of this makes sense, I feel like I'm
on a reality show and everyone is sitting at home laughing at me.  Who
knows maybe this is a reality show. I put down the lid on the toilet and
placed a paper cover on top of it before I sat down.  I pulled my knees up
under my chin and started rubbing my legs to help comfort and ready myself
for what was to come.  The bell than rang and I knew it was likely that
someone would come in before the next bell went off in ten minutes.  I
hoped I could get through this part without getting caught or noticed. 
Sure enough two girls came straight in and went into the stalls next to me.
"God it rained hard this morning." One of the girls said the other through
the stall walls.  "I passed someone who had gotten rearended over on Elliot
Street and I bet it had to do with the rain." "Someone told me they saw
someone jogging out in it." the other girl said.  "He said she wasn't
wearing much either and what she did wear was soaked and transparent.  He
wondered if it Amanda Johnson." "Can you believe what she's been wearing
lately?" The first girl said in disbelief.  "She doesn't really have the
body to wear that type of thing plus the weather isn't right to be dressed
like that either.  I wouldn't be surprised if she gets the flu or something
worse." "It's funny too, she's always been so introverted and conservative,
it's just doesn't make sense what she's doing.  I did see her between last
class, she was dressed like she normally was." "Really.  I hope she stays
that way.  I can't say she's someone I want to have see like that all the
time.  Now if Ben Trammer wanted to start dressing like that I'd approve."
"You're such a slut." While I didn't enjoy hearing that my body wasn't up
to standard in her opion I did understand why she wouldn't enjoy having to
see another girl flaunt her stuff all the time, I know I wouldn't enjoy it.
I also didn't like hearing that someone here was talking about seeing me
jogging.  I wanted to unbraid my pigtails so that whoever saw me wouldn't
connect me with what they saw but I felt sure that Gale wouldn't like that
and would punish me somehow.  I decided I would tie them back when I got a
chance to, I don't have anything to tie them with right now.  I heard the
girls flush their toilets and then continue talking at the sink. "Are you
going to Stacy's party this weekend?" the first girl asked. "Of course. 
I'm going to be Catwoman.  I have an awesome pair of leather pants my
cousin loaned me and they look rad on me." Beep! "What was that?"
Goddammit. So much for hoping that Em and CJ are gonna help me. "I think it
came from in that stall." "That's just my beeper." I said to them through
the door.  I felt I should say something so they wouldn't investigate.
"That sure was loud." the second girl pointed out.  "That won't go
unnoticed." I hate this fucking collar.  That's the third time it's gone
off when I've been hiding.  There just has to be a way to get this damn
thing off.  I wonder if I can short it out somehow?  I'd probably get
electrocuted or something though.  I was relieved when the two girls left
after they washed their hands, at least this time giving me away didn't
have any consequenses.  Right after that though another girl came in and it
sounded like she was just checking her makeup in the mirror when thirty
seconds later another girl came in. "Oh hi Tami." the girl who entered said
to the other girl "Hi Wendy." the other girl answered.  "Come in to touch
up too?" "Oh yes.  How's gymnastics going?" "Great.  I'm hoping to get an
athletic scholorship to OSU next year and so far it looks good." "Cool.  I
have to go to U of O next year.  It's a family tradition so I don't really
have a choice.  I already met the assistant Dean.  She seemed nice though,
but she kept looking me over like she was checking me out or something.  I
hope she's not a dyke." "Maybe she just wants to see you naked." "Oh goody.
Speaking of naked I saw Amanda Johnson this morning in the gym, she was
wearing something even skimpier than yesterday.  She was soaking wet too
and her tits were visable through her shirt.  God what's gotten into that
girl?" "I don't know but I think she looks cute like that, plus is it just
me or does she seem uncomfortable dressed like that?" "I would be,
especially since no one else is dressing like that now.  It's too chilly
right now to do that.  But you're right she does seem a little
embarrassed." More like alot embarrassed.  Does everybody have to talk
about me? Beep! Shit! "What was that." Tami said in reaction to my necklace
beeping.  "Sounded like one of those smoke detectors when they go off.  It
was certainly loud enough anyway." "Sorry about that." I said
apologetically.  "I'm having beeper problems." "I hope it doesn't make you
deaf." Wendy said sarcastically. I'm going to have a heart attack by the
time is over.  That damn beeper scares the shit out of me (not literally)
everytime it goes off.  It's amazing the whole school doesn't hear it.
"Stacy!" Both Wendy and Tami said in unison as I heard someone walk in.
"Hey ladies." Stacy said them.  "Is there anyone else in here with you? 
I'm looking for someone." "Yeah there's someone in the stall there." Wendy
answered.  "She's having beeper trouble." "Oh is she?" Stacy replied with
fake surprise in her voice. "We better go.  Class is about to start.  See
ya Stace." I could here Wendy and Tami leave and then I heard Stacy walk in
front of my stall. "Amanda.  You're still in here are you?" she said
smugly. "I see you decided to wait.  Let me in there with you." I reached
over and unlocked the stall door.  She then stepped in and closed the door
behind her.  She looked down at me and smiled her big pretty smile. "You
look adorable sitting there like that." she told me in a patronizing tone.
"If I had more room in here I'd take your picture with my camera phone."
"Stacy will you please go get Gale for me." I asked hoping I could appeal
to her.  "I'll go with you tonight if you help me now.  Please don't make
this so hard." "I know this is mean of me but I really want you to do
this." she replied sounding commited to having me run throught he halls
like this.  "I mean it's not like this is new to you.  I can live if you
don't want to go to the nightclub tonight but this is just too good to pass
up, and you know I told you part of my fantasy is for someone to make me do
those things so I'm going to play that part this one time.  If you do get
caught or anything I'll stand by you, I promise.  I'll do whatever it takes
to make sure you don't get expelled or anything." She then bent down and
met me at eye level and then put her hands on my hands.  "This period I
work in the office so I'm going to check back here in about twenty minutes
or so.  I don't want you to be here, if you are I'll be forced to show
those pictures I have of you streaking at the football to some of my
friends.  They'll keep it a secret but that does mean more people will know
about you and they might want to play with you like this too.  I don't want
to have to do that so make sure you at least you get out of this bathroom
if nothing else.  Good luck sweetie, I hope you make it okay.  I'll make it
up to you later for making you do this." She then gave me a small hug,
which I did not return, and then left the stall. "I'll be back in twenty
minutes, don't disappoint me." I then heard the door close as she left.



   part 39b

   I guessed that ten minutes had passed since the bell rang which signaled
the start of class.  I stood by the door inside the bathroom and peaked out
into the hallway as much as I could.  I can't believe someone else is now
blackmailing me into doing humiliating stunts by threating to show nude
pictures of me, and I can't believe I'm about to go along with it.  I tried
to see if anyone was still out in the hallway before I even attempted to
step out into it, I can't risk anyone seeing me out there.  I kept trying
to tell myself that I've had to do worse than this but that brought no
comfort to me.  I still felt scared and nervous just like every other time
I've had to do something like this, maybe even more so since I was worried
about getting caught more than usual.  Luckily I don't have that far to go,
only around the corner and down the legnth of the next hallway and then
around another small corner, it would've only taken a minute if I was doing
it under normal circumstances.  "I'm going to do this." I spoke into my
collar, figuring Em and CJ were listening.  "Please don't sound off the
necklace while I'm out there.  I'm not trying to be demanding or anything I
was just hoping you could let me try and accomplish this without having to
be seen." I hope I wasn't just wasting my breath but I felt it was worth a
try.  If that collar beeps like it has been while I'm out there I'm fucked
as far as not being noticed. I poked my head further out the door and
looked down both sides of the hall.  No one was coming and I didn't hear
any voices or footsteps coming from anywhere.  I closed my eyes and took a
deep breath and then took a trembling step out into the hallway of my
highschool.  Once I had stepped completely out into the hall I was overcome
with panic and helplessness at the fact that I was living out a nightmare
that I have had in my sleep many times, being naked at my school with the
possibitlity of being seen by fellow students.  I wanted to run but my legs
wouldn't move any faster than one slow step at a time.  My legs were almost
like rubber and I was becoming worried that they might freeze up on me
while I'm doing this, not something I want to happen.  Shit I was able to
move fine when I was moving through the stadium at the Duck game, how come
I can't now?  I thought about going back to the bathroom but my legs kept
walking forward with each zombie like step.  I covered myself with my hands
and arms but only my front, my butt was out there and uncovered for anyone
to view if they came up behind me, I feel naucious at that thought.  I
could feel my heart beating through my whole body now instead of just my
head and chest and I could feel my breathing become more restricted.  I was
becoming worried that I might pass out before I get to the lockerroom, I
don't want to imagine how that'll look with me being discovered lying naked
and unconscious on the hallway floor, yeach.  I have got to make myself
move faster. Just then I heard voices from behind me.  My heart nearly
stopped at the sound of them and my feet did.  I turned my head to look
behind me and I could hear the voices getting closer and were about to come
around the corner.  My feet woke up and I ran down the hall and turned
around the first corner before they could see me, but once I was around the
corner I stopped in my tracks.  I had been just about to pass in front of
an open classroom door with a class inside that was facing my direction, if
I had run by the entire class of students inside would've been able to get
a good glimpse of me as I passed.  Shit!  I stood back against the wall
outside of the classroom out of sight from those who were inside of it and
covered myself as best as I could.  I could hear the teacher inside the
class lecturing about proper sentence structure, something I've never been
good at, and I could hear some of the students yawning from the lesson.  I
looked down the hall and saw all the other classroom doors were closed and
luckily no one was outside of them.  I cautiously went back and peaked
around the corner where I had just came from and I saw two older women, I'm
assuming they're faculty somehow, standing and talking way down at the end
of the hall.  If I tried to go back to the bathroom they would certainly
see me.  I was basically trapped here in this corner of the hallway with no
direction to go if I didn't want to be seen, yet I'm out in the open and
have nothing to hide behind.  I was now breathing heavily from fear and
nervousness and I began to tremble even harder.  But even as scared as I
was my body again began to betray me by becoming aroused.  I could feel
myself becoming flushed from the sensation of my nipples becoming more
erect under my covering arms and the harder I pushed down on them to keep
them covered the stronger the feeling grew.  Shit this never lets up. "Ms.
Harding.  Could I use the bathroom?" I heard a male voice ask from inside
the classroom.  Oh God I'm going be caught. "No Gerald." I heard Ms. 
Harding tell him bluntly.  "You had plenty of time to go inbetween classes.
You can wait." Oh thank you God.  I peaked around the corner again and
those two ladies were still there talking.  Why do they have to stand there
and talk for, don't they have a lounge or something they can go to?  I
can't keep standing here like this, I'm too out in the open and someone
will probably see me.  I began to tremble even more as I wondered how I was
going to get through this.  It was then I heard more footsteps.  They
sounded like they were coming from the direction of where the two ladies
were standing.  I peaked around the corner again, this time untra
cautiously, and saw Stacy walking towards the bathroom that I had just come
from.  Shit has it been twenty minutes already?  At least she'll be happy
to see that I'm not hiding in the bathroom anymore.



   part 39c

   "Ms.  Harding may I please go use the bathroom?  I really have to go."
"Gerald.  You should have thought about this before you came to class. 
You'll have to wait at least until I finish my lecture." Thank goodness for
stuffy old Ms.  Harding and her contempt for bodily functions.  Now is not
a good time for whoever Gerald is to come out into the hall, although he
might disagree. I've been standing here up against the wall with my arms
over myself for what feels like an hour now and so far I've been fortunate
that no one has walked by, but those two women are still talking down at
the end of the hall so I'm still stuck here in this spot.  My head kept
playing out a scenerio where my parents are called by the principal and are
told that their daughter was caught running naked through the hallways at
school.  What makes those thoughts so scary is that right now there's a
good possibility that they'll come true.  Dammit I wish those two women
would hurry and move on before Ms.  Harding finally lets Gerald use the
restroom. I then heard footsteps again, and they were approaching loudly
coming from the direction I had just came from earlier.  It wasn't either
of the two women because I could still hear them chatting from the same
distance as before so it had to be someone else.  I stiffened up against
the wall as tight as I could and held my breath as the footsteps were about
to pass me.  I almost fainted as a figure suddenly came around the corner
and looked directly at me, I was relieved to see that it Stacy. Her eyes
beemed and the expression on her face when she saw me standing up against
the wall with my arms covering my breasts and vagina was of surprise and of
great excitment. "You're stuck aren't you?" Stacy whispered through a huge
smile that was on her face.  "How long have you been here?" "Too long." I
whispered shakingly.  "Can you close that classroom door so that I can
pass." "Sure." she answered as she reached into her front jacket pocket and
pulled out a cell phone.  "Just let me have a couple of shots of this to
remember you by." Oh she's got to be kidding.  I'm in danger of being
caught out here but she wants to take pictures of this first.  She's
obviously not the one that's naked. "Okay hold still." she said to me as
she stepped back and opened her phone up.  "I want as much of you in this
as I can fit." She then hit a button and I could hear the click of the
photo being taken.  She then proceeded to take two more pictures before
stepping back over to me. "I want to take a couple with your arms at your
sides." She then put her hands around my arms and moved them off of my body
and she placed them back against the wall.  She then stepped away again and
took several more pictures with her phone. "Boy these are great." she said
as she reveled in her own handywork.  "These are really sexy.  I'm keeping
these for a long time." "Stacy can you please help me now?" I pleaded as
returned my arms to their covering position on my body.  "Someone is going
to come soon." Stacy then went over and peaked around the corner and
noticed the two women were still there talking. "They don't seem to be
going anywhere." she whispered intently.  "But someone from that classroom
might stick their head out or something.  Do you want me to get caught?"
"No." she answered sullenly.  "I don't want you to get caught.  I guess I'm
getting carried away." She then went over and stepped into the classroom
and partially closed the door enough to where she was blocking the view of
the only opening from inside the class. "Is Dan Parker in here?" Stacy
asked the class as she held her hand behind her and waved for me to go by.
As shaky as I still was I had no trouble this time getting myself to run. I
darted right past Stacy and the classroom and ran at full speed to the end
of the hallway and stopped at the corner to peak around first.  I looked
back behind me and saw that Stacy had come back out of the classroom and
was standing down there holding out her phone and taking more pictures of
me.  I hope they're from too far to turn out, fucking camera phones.  I
peaked around the corner and saw that no one was in this hallway and I
could see the door to the lockerroom was just a feet down from where I was.
Cool I think I'm going to make it.  Feeling confident I ran around the
corner and reached the lockerroom door within seconds and I could feel a
sense of relief flow over me as I reached for the doorhandle.  I had made
it without being seen despite having to be out in the open for so long. The
door wouldn't open. I tried repeatedly but it was locked and wouldn't
budge. This isn't right.  This door is never locked during school hours, at
least not as far as I've ever known anyway.  Again I tried to no avail to
open the lockerroom door.  Fuck, what am I going to do?  This isn't
happening.  I looked around for anyone coming and was still relieved to see
that no one was, although I half expected Stacy to come around the corner
to see if I'd made it. "God don't do this to me." I said outloud as I
continued to struggle with the doorhandle.  "Not now." Just then things got
worse.  The fire alarm suddenly went off which caused me to jump back from
the door.  Oh shit this isn't cool.  Soon the hallways are going to be full
of people trying to get out of the school.  Did Stacy do this? I looked
down the hall to my left and saw classroom doors suddenly spring open and I
felt my body almost go numb with fear.  In my panic I didn't think what was
the best way out of this I just did what came to my head first.  I took off
running to my right and without stopping to think I ran out the exit before
anymore classroom doors opened.  It was still raining outside and the cold
air blew over me as I ran down the side of the gym and then turned and
headed out into the small wooded area that divided the athletic field from
the main school.  Once I reached the trees I found the one with the largest
trunk and ducked behind it so that I was hidden from the school area.  I
stood with my back to the tree and tried to catch my breath as I realized
now the situation I have just put myself in.  I'm now naked outside of
school and I have nothing to put on out here and soon the school is going
to be surrounded by students as they wait for the fire drill to be over. 
Shit I can't believe this.



   part 40a

   I could hear the sounds of voices from the hundreds of students that I
imagined were gathered outside of the school as they waited for the fire
alarm to cease ringing.  I had to imagine that this was what they were
doing since I was way too scared to dare to peak around the tree I was
hiding behind.  I stood with my back against this cold, wet, and sticky
tree and quietly prayed for no one to come by and find me here like this.
The trees that surrounded me did a nice job of sheltering me from the heavy
rain, but I was still getting wet from large drops that fell from the tree
branches and these were colder than the regular raindrops.  I had my arms
wrapped around myself to help keep myself warm and to try and calm down my
shaking body, but it was a difficult task.  My breathing was becoming
heavier with each passing breath, making my stomache go in and out more
each time.  I knew that I had to stay still so that no one looking over
here would see me but I had a tremendous urge to run for it and see if I
could make it to the baseball diamond without anyone seeing me.  I thought
that I could hide in the dugout, and out of the rain, and see if I could
come up with a plan on what to do next.  But the problem was that in order
to get to the baseball field I would have to leave the wooded area and run
several feet out in an open area which would expose me to anyone looking in
that direction.  While I could probably make it in just a couple of minutes
that's more than enough time for someone standing in the front of the
school to glance over and see my bare ass moving though the field.  That's
just too risky. I hate having to stand here like this.  I can hear the
voices getting louder which makes me quiver even harder.  I can't believe I
ran out here like this, there had to be some better choice I could've made
instead of just running out of the building.  The damn lockerroom door was
locked though and there was no other place to run to, plus people were
about to start coming into the hallway I had to move quick.  Dammit I blame
Stacy for this.  She probably set off the alarm that fucking bitch.  I
can't believe I voted for her, I want to take my vote back.  Dammit and I
just got dripped on again, right on my fucking nipple.  Shit that's cold.
God I've never cursed so much in my life before all this happend.  Now I
hear myself and I sound like a fucking drunken asshole sailor.  Shit that
was another drop and that was even colder.  Fuck, fuck, fuck!  This is
hell. Beeeep! No!  Goddammit not now!  I hope that fire alarm is loud
enough so no one over there can hear this thing.  I tried again in vein to
get the collar off but it was a wasted effort.  Goddamn those two bitches.
This time it's one long continuous beep instead of one quick loud one like
before.  Shit they're going to force me to run.  Oh God please don't let
anyone see me. Taking a deep breath I made myself start running at full
speed towards the baseball field.  Once I was out of the wooded area I was
hit with the cold rain which nearly blinded me at first when a drop got in
my eye.  I managed to continue running ahead despite the rain in my eyes
and I made sure that I kept the wooded area directly behind me so that it
would block me from the sight of most of the school, just not quite all of
it.  Please no one look over here.  As I got about halfway across the open
field my collar stopped beeping.  I was relieved but also a little mad
because they made my choice for me again by sounding that thing off.  I
hate the fact that they won't let me hide. When I came up to the homerun
wall I turned to the left and followed the curving wall to the entrance to
the diamond.  I looked down at myself and saw that I was glistening wet
from the rain and water was bouncing off me as I ran.  I've been wet alot
so far today.  I was glad when I made it to the dugout and could get out of
the rain.  I dripped heavily on the floor and I again wrung some excess
water out of my braided pigtails.  I looked around for anything I could dry
myself with but the dugout was empty.  I could still hear the fire alarm
from here so it was probably loud enough to cover the noise from my collar,
hopefully then no one heard me.  I looked out of dugout back towards the
school to see if any who may have seen me is coming.  I saw no one so I
hoped that was a good sign. I sat down on the cold bench inside the dugout
and tried to think of something.  Fuck what am I gonna do?  I don't want to
sit here all day it's too damn cold.  To get back to the school I'll have
to cross all of that again and then try and sneak into the school and into
the lockerroom and hope no one sees me.  Of course to even think about that
option I'd have to at least wait until this fire drill is over and for
everyone to go back inside.  I'm surprised it's not over yet, usually
they're over by now.  I pulled my knees up under my chin and hugged myself
to try and keep warm as I continued to think.  If there's a tracking device
in this necklace thing I'm wearing then they must know that I'm here, maybe
if I wait long enough someone will come and get me.  I can't imagine they
want me here all day.  Maybe they'll send Gale with a t-shirt or something.
I'm probably being too optimistic about their intentions with me right now.
Just then the collar around my neck became warm again like it had earlier
when I had to jog through town.  As much as I hated wearing this thing I
was glad for the extra warmth it radiated.  It was warm but it didn't burn
or anything, unlike how my clothes felt earlier when I had to take them
off. I was even more glad that the collar was warm because it started to
rain even harder now causing large streams of water to pour off the front
of the dugout.  I'm glad I'm at least out of the rain now.  My comfort
became short lived though when I looked over and noticed that there where
people sitting over in the other dugout on the other side of the field. 
Holy shit were they there the whole time?  I never even noticed them.  I
must've been too focused on what I was doing I didn't think to look and see
if anyone else was here.  I could see three people standing inside the
dugout and they were all looking straight at me, two guys and a girl.  I
was frozen with fear as they stepped out of their dugout and began to
approach me.  Oh shit I think I'm in trouble.  Should I try to run?  Where
will I go if I do?  Before I could I could do anything they were in front
of my dugout.  I recognized the girl as Tess, a latino girl that was a
grade behind me and who I had in a class last year.  The two guys were
familiar but I didn't know their names, the fact that they were guys was
bad enough for right now.  I could see the excitement in their eyes as they
looked at me huddled here on the bench.



   part 40b

   "It is Amanda." Tess shouted as she came inside the dugout.  "And she is
naked.  Oh my God girl what are you doing?" I didn't know what to say to
her.  I was paralyzed with fear at having the three of them trap me here
like this and I was unable to say anything.  The two guys stepped into the
dugout but stayed behind Tess who was now standing right in front of me.
"You look cold." Tess pointed out as I avoided her gaze.  "Running in the
rain without any clothes on is a good way to get yourself sick." "She's
been running around practically naked for the last few days." the first guy
standing behind Tess added.  "It's amazing that she's not sick already." "I
want to know why she's out here like this." the second guy demanded.  "I
mean really, what would inspire someone like her to do this?" Again I was
unable to answer them.  I opened my mouth but nothing was able to come out.
This was beyond awkward and I thought I was going to die of embarrassment
right there and then. "She seems like she's in shock." Tess pointed out and
then sat down next to me on the bench.  "I don't think she expected us to
be here.  I think she came here to hide from the fire drill.  Is that right
Amanda?" I gave a timid nod with my head but was still unable to say any
words.  I squeezed myself tighter and slowly began to rock in place. "Why
are you naked?" The second guy blurted out.  "That's the real mystery
here." "I was showering..." I forced myself to begin, using the first
answer that sprung into my head.  "When the alarm went off I couldn't find
my clothes and I panicked and ran out of the lockerroom." "You couldn't
grab a towel or anything?" Tess asked.  "I know I wouldn'tve run outside
without a towel or something." "I didn't see one." I answered. "But you
were able to grab your shoes?" the second guy asked suspiciously.  "You
couldn't find your clothes but you found your shoes okay?" "They were just
right there." I replied trying to sound convincing.  "But my clothes were
gone, I couldn't find them." "I still wouldn'tve run out." Tess told me. 
"I don't care if there actually was a fire.  I think your story has alot of
holes girl." "I do too." The second guy agreed.  "I think something is up
with this little tramp." "Hey watch your mouth Travis." Tess scolded the
second guy and then turned to me.  "Travis is a little testy with women who
show themselves off, being gay and all he gets jealous that he can't be a
chick and show off for the guys like he wishes to.  Yet he is right that
your story sucks." "I don't even believe it." the first guy added.  "I saw
you this morning when you ran past the window in my first period class and
you looked slightly more dressed than you are right now." I could feel
tears start to well up in my eyes and I felt so vunerable sitting here
having them question me like this.  I began to shake even harder from the
humiliation of this whole thing. "Alright guys, back off a little." Tess
said as she slid closer to me.  "I think she's pretty scared right now."
She then reached into her pocket and pulled out a pipe with marijuana in it
and offered it to me. "This is some good shit girlfriend." she said to me
as she pulled out a lighter as well.  "This is what we came out here for. I
thought we were hallucinating when we saw you running along the outside of
the field before.  I was like damn this shit is strong." "I thought it had
to be a dream." the first guy added.  "I know I don't see naked girls
running around here, ever.  I even look for them." "Karl you're a pig."
Tess proclaimed.  "I don't know why I stay with you?" "Because I have a
truck." Karl answered back smiling at her. Again Tess tried to hand me the
pipe but I refused to move my hands away from my body. "Oh c'mon Amanda."
Tess pleaded.  "I think you could use it.  I promise I won't let either of
them try to rape you or anything so just relax." "Like I would rape her
anyway." Travis blurted out.  "She's not hairy enough for me.  Karl here on
the other hand." "In your dreams fairy." Karl responded jokingly. "Here
Amanda." Tess continued to hold the pipe out to me.  "Just take one hit and
I'll let you wear my jacket." "I can't wear your jacket." I replied
timidly. "Why not?" she asked puzzled. I remembered CJ telling me yesterday
that I wasn't aloud to take any clothing from anyone unless they were in
charge of me.  In charge of me, I hate saying that.  As much as I wanted to
take her coat I was afraid that wearing it would make things worse for me
in the long run. "I can only wear certain types of fabric." I tried to
explain to her.  "If I wear the wrong kind I break out into a rash."
"What?" Travis asked disbelievingly.  "Since when have you had this
problem?" "For a couple of weeks now." I answered as best I could.  "It
just recently started." "You just don't want to put clothes on do you?"
Travis accused me.  "You want to be naked all the time." "Travis, just calm
down." Tess yelled.  "Can't you see this is hard for her, she's practically
crying.  Quit acting like such a drama queen.  And Karl quit trying to look
at her tits.  You've got mine to play with and that more than enough for
you." She then turned to me again.  "Now come on and take a hit.  I'll even
hold to your mouth and light it for you, I swear it'll calm you down." I
decided to go ahead and take her up on her offer.  It wouldn't be the first
time I tried pot and right now I could really use something.  Tess then
placed the stem of the pipe between my lips and I inhaled as she lit the
marijuana with her lighter.  I inhaled as much as I could before my lungs
were about explode and I started coughing furiously.  I was coughing so
heavily that I had to lean forward to help catch my breath which caused my
boobs to become exposed to everyone and htey jiggled along with my
coughing. "Easy girl." Tess said softly as she started to rub my back.  "I
told you that was good stuff.  Now just try and relax and let it wash over
you." After another minute of heavy coughing I felt the pot taking effect.
I felt of wave of calm relaxation flow across me and I leaned back onto the
bench and put my legs down and just let my hands cover me as I continued to
catch my breath. "See.  You're calming down already." Tess pointed out. 
"Look you're even letting yourself hang out a bit now.  We'll each take a
hit and then you can have another one.  And if you want to stay naked than
that's your thing.  Just don't flirt with my boyfriend." "Oh c'mon." Travis
said annoyed.  "What a crock of shit.  I still don't understand what she's
doing." "Who cares dude." Karl jumped in.  "Whatever the reason is I ain't
gonna complain.  I wish Tess would do this sometime." "It ain't gonna
happen baby." Tess replied just before she hit the pipe. I was feeling a
bit more relaxed since I took that hit but I was still very nervous and
embarrassed to be around these three and I still wasn't sure of their
intentions.  But I do have to say that my limbs right now feel alot heavier
and my breathing has slowed down.  After I took the next hit, and after
another coughing fit, my body really felt calm and my shaking slowed way
down.  I knew I was still blushing but I wasn't feeling quite as jittery as
before. "Wow.  Check out how stoned she's gotten so far." Tess said
excitedly.  "She must not smoke this stuff very much.  I sometimes get real
horny when I get high.  Do you feel horny right now Amanda?" As much as I
hated to admit it I was becomming very aroused from the waves of relaxation
that were flowing over me.  Even though I was embarrassed with all three of
them looking at me my nipples still got real hard and I could feel a
growing tingle down in my vaginal area.  Oh God I don't want to be horny in
front of them, they'll think I like this. "I think she was horny to begin
with." Travis tried to convince them.  "She's probably thinks she's gone to
heaven right now." "She seems awful scared for someone who's supposed to be
enjoying this." Karl pointed out to Travis.  "But I can see that she seems
to be getting excited." "I see that too." Tess agreed.  "Here Amanda, take
another hit." She then held the pipe up to me again and I took another deep
hit from it.  This time I didn't cough nearly as much and I held it in for
over a minute before I blew the smoke out. "She got all of that one." Tess
pointed out and then put her arm around me and snuggled up against me. 
"Don't you feel alot better now?" "A little bit." I answered softly. 
"Thank you." "You're welcome." she answered kindly.  "Here.  Lets put your
hands to your sides now and let us have a good look at you."



   part 40c

   "Oh c'mon Amanda, just give us a quick look.  We won't laugh at you."
Tess kept proding at me to put my arms down and let them see what I was
hiding.  I was feeling really stoned and I started to laugh out loud
despite myself which caused my body to jiggle. "That's sexy." Karl
proclaimed at how I must've looked.  "I think she needs to get baked more
often." "Check and see if she's ticklish Tess." Travis requested with a
sneer on his face. "Good idea." Tess praised.  "We'll get her to lower her
hands one way or another." "Oh God no." I shouted as I quit laughing and
jumped back from Tess who was about to start tickling me.  "Okay I'll show
you, just keep your hands away from me." "Fair enough." Tess answered and
then sat back and looked straight at me.  "Now stand up and put your arms
at your sides." Shit I can't believe I just agreed to this.  I couldn't
stand the thought of being tickled in front to them, as aroused as I was I
might really embarrass myself more than usual.  With the three of them
squaring their attention on me I did as Tess asked and stood up and let
them look at me.  In my drugged state I didn't shake as much as I had been
but I still felt myself blush as their eyes started inspecting me. "Look at
that tubby little tummy." Travis said in a mocking tone.  "It goes well
with your smooth thighs.  You have nice tits though.  I'd be happy with
tits like those." "Mine are bigger." Tess felt the need to share.  "But
hers are cute, they're very perky.  I like her legs, they're nice and long
but they're not too skinny like some are." "Can you turn around and show us
your ass?" Karl requested.  "Hey," Tess said as she shot Karl a harsh look
"don't be looking too hard at her or looking is all you're going to be
doing tonight." She then turned back to me.  "Go ahead and turn around."
Thank God I'm stoned right now cause this would really suck otherwise.  I
did as she asked and turned my back to them and let them look at my butt.
"Wow that ass almost looks like a bow tie." Travis professed.  "You don't
see alot of asses like that on white girls." "That's odd looking alright."
Karl added.  "But it's awesome.  It's like your butt Tess but more
compact." "What did you say?" Tess shouted at Karl.  "You didn't just say
what I think you said?" "It's not as nice as yours is." Karl scrambled to
cover himself.  "Hers is much fatter than yours is baby." "You watch
yourself boy." Tess said as she pointed her finger at him.  "I think I get
Burger King tonight for that." God this is awful.  I have to stand here
naked and hear about my ass, and for the record her ass is twice the size
of mine.  I could use another hit from her pipe. "Are you guys done?" I
asked as I turned back around and faced them. "Just a couple of more
minutes." Tess answered me and then leaned forward to take a better look at
me.  "You have a cute snatch.  Are you a virgin?" I couldn't bring myself
to answer her and I just looked away from her and out into the field.  I
noticed that the fire alarm had finally stopped blaring from the school.
"I'll take that as a yes." Tess stated as she stood up and came over to me.
"That's a cool cross you have around your neck.  Are you religious?" "Yes
she is." I turned around to look and see Emily come around the corner of
the dugout and step inside.  She was carrying an umbrella and was folding
it up when she came over and stood next to me. "I'm glad I found you."
Emily said to me as she put her arm around my shoulder.  "You must be cold
out here like this.  I guess there was a small fire in the cafeteria,
that's why the fire drill was so long.  They put it out though without much
damage.  That must've scared the shit out of you when that alarm went off
Amanda." "Who are you?" Karl asked as he glanced over Emily with lustful
eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm Emily.  I'm a friend of Amanda's here.  I've been
worried about her lately with the changes in her life and when I saw
everyone standing outside the school when I was driving by I had to see if
she was okay.  When I heard that Stacy saw her run out of the school stark
naked I thought I'd better look for her.  I'm glad you're okay Amanda.  You
looked stoned though.  Did you guys get her high?" "Maybe a little." Karl
answered.  "We didn't make her." "Oh Amanda." Emily scolded me as she sat
me down on the bench.  "You shouldn't do that stuff, it's not good for
someone like you.  Me on the other hand is another story." Emily then
reached into her pocket and pulled out a bag full of pot and held it up in
front of the three of them. "Look at this." Emily requested.  "While
whatever you guys were smoking smells like good stuff, I promise you that
you've never had anything like this shit.  Wanna try it?" "Sure." Tess
answered with an excited look in her eyes.  "Look at the crystals on that
stuff.  shit that looks powerful" "Just let me put my coat over Amanda
here." Emily said as she took off her overcoat and placed it over me like a
blanket.  "You need to warm up sweetie.  If that becomes hot or
uncomfortable just set it aside." I was glad to be covered and I was even a
little surprised that Emily was the one that gave it to me.  I had almost
forgotten how cold it was and the coat felt nice and warm around me.  I
could feel the collar around my neck start to cool off once I had the coat
over me. "She wouldn't wear my jacket when I offered it to her." Tess
pointed out.  "She tried to tell me that she broke out if she didn't wear a
certain kind of fabric or something." "She's right." Emily proclaimed. 
"She can't wear anything to heavy for too long or it hurts her skin.  She
has to wear light clothing from now on until this gets better.  This just
started recently.  No one knows what it is." "Really?" Travis responded. 
"That's tough to believe.  I mean she's got that coat on right now." "She's
not actually wearing it though." Emily pointed out.  "Plus she's cold so
she can stay covered until she warms up.  Don't be surprised if she has to
take it off before too long." "That's crazy." Tess said in disbelief.  "How
could something like that happen?" "No one seems to know right now.  That's
why I'm so worried about her.  I think it might be in her head." What the
fuck is she talking about?  She knows full well that anything wrong with me
is because of something she did.  Now she's feeding them a bunch of bull
just like Gale fed Stacy last night.  I could do nothing though but sit and
listen to her spin her yarn about me. "What do you mean it's in her head?"
Karl asked confused. "She means she's doing to herself." Tess answered for
Emily.  "She's causing it but she doesn't know it." "Right." Emily praised.
"Ever since she saw that Passion movie about Jesus and became a follower
all this strange stuff keeps happening to her.  Here give me your pipe and
I'll load some of this stuff up and I'll explain more."

   After what seemed like a half hour or so they had finished smoking
several pipeloads of Emily's marijuana, which Emily barely smoked any of
herself, and heard more of Emily's crazy story about how I became this
Christian and had become very ashamed of how I had lived my life before and
that suddenly I couldn't wear heavy clothes anymore.  She tried to convince
them that she believed I was had made myself feel so guilty about my sins
that I caused this to happen to myself.  That I was somehow self punishing
myself to make up for all the guilt I felt.  It was all bullshit but she
did tell it well, and pretty soon the three of them were so stoned they
believed anything she told them.  By the time she was done they were
practically passed out. "Wow." Tess said half consious.  "That must suck
Amanda.  It must've been humiliating having us look at you like that and
you can't do anything about it.  Sorry to make you do that" "I'm sorry I
gave you such a hard time." Travis added.  "I'm just a real bitch myself
sometimes.  I do think you're a very pretty girl, I wish I could be as
pretty like you someday." Oh Jesus Christ they're really buying this crap.
Shit this is unreal.  Dammit and the coat is starting to get hot now. 
Great, now I have to take it off.  Reluctantly I slid the coat off of me
and set it on the bench and then covered myself with my arm again. "Oh my
God she just took that off." Karl shouted.  "She's not kidding.  Whoa that
was some good weed." "God I'd hate if I had to be naked or nearly naked all
the time." Tess said as she leaned back next to Karl.  "Having everyone
look at me and have to hide all the time.  Damn I'm starting to feel
horny." "Me too." Karl replied.  "Personally I'd love it if you were naked
all time Tess.  That's hot." "How do you look naked Tess?" Emily inquired.
"I bet you have a nice little body under there." Travis broke out laughing
after hearing that, and it was hard to blame him.  Tess was a little on the
chubby side, not obese or anything but not slender by any means either. 
She did have big boobs and a pretty face but she wouldn't pass for Selma
Heyek anytime soon. "Fuck off you butt pirate." Tess fired at Travis.  "You
wish you were me." "Then strip then." Travis dared.  "Show the blonde what
she just asked to know." "Go ahead Tess." Karl urged.  "I know you look
great." "I don't think so." Tess replied.  "Not my thing." "I'll give you
the rest of this bag if you get naked." Emily offered, holding up the rest
of the bag of pot she had.  "There's at least an eighth in here if not
more." "Oh God do it Tess." Karl demanded.  "That's shit is awesome."
"Okay." Tess answered unflinching.  She then stood up and started kicking
off her shoes.  "I've never had shit that good before." I can't believe
she's doing it.  She must be really stoned.  I sat there and watched in
disbelief as Tess slowly took off all of her clothes in front of us.  I
have to admit that she did have a nicer body than I thought she would have.
Her boobs were pretty and very natural looking and her thighs were alot
more slender than they looked in her jeans.  Her ass on the other hand was
as big as a house and her vagina was surrounded by thick black pubic hair.
I guess you'd say she was retro looking down there. "Christ you look like
you have the Amazon rainforest growing around your pussy." Travis mocked
her.  "Karl have you ever lost your penis in there?" "Fuck you you damn
peter puffer." Tess shouted at Travis and then stepped forward and tried to
hit him.  While she was doing this Emily pulled out her camera phone and
snapped a few pictures of Tess. "What the fuck." Tess screamed as she saw
Emily stick her phone back in her pocket.  "Give me that phone." "I've
already mailed the pictures to my account." Emily said calmly as she stood
up in front of Tess.  "Giving you the phone won't make any difference for
you know.  I got some good shots of you too.  I'm sure others would like to
see them for themselves." Tess immediatley grabbed her clothes and started
dressing.  I noticed the concerned look of shock that was growing on her
face while she did this. "You bitch." Karl yelled at Emily.  "What the fuck
did you do that for?" "Don't worry." Emily said trying to calm them down.
"All I ask is that you keep what I told you about Amanda here a secret for
now and no one will see Tess's fat ass.  You can even still keep the weed."
"That's really shitty." Travis said and then smiled.  "I love it.  Gosh I
want to be like you someday Emily." "You'll have to have an operation first
semen boy." Emily joked. "This is fucking bullshit." Tess stated as she
finished dressing.  "I should kick your ass anyway." "I don't think you
want to piss her off pumpkin." Karl said to Tess as he gave her a hug. 
"Something tells me Amanda has it worse than you right now." "If you don't
keep your mouths shut about this she'll wish she had it as good as Amanda."
Emily theatend.  "Now take your weed and get the fuck out of here.  Don't
ever get Amanda stoned again or even fuck with her.  You'll regret it if
you do." With that the three of them slumped and walked out of the dugout
and towards the school.  I just sat there and looked at Emily in shock.
"For punishment for getting stoned without permission is that you'll be
going with Stacy tonight to the nightclub she was talking about." Emily
told me and then put her arm around me again.  "Now c'mon, CJ's waiting in
the SUV across the street.  Let's get you some lunch and then we'll get you
back to school."



   part 41

   "I can't believe you got high with those stoners Amy." CJ said laughing
as she turned the SUV into the Arby's drive thru.  "Just look at you, your
eyes are all red and shit." "Please don't make me ride through this naked."
I pleaded ignoring CJ's cracks about my eyes.  "I might know the person at
the window or something.  Please." "You know Amy, I think you need to get
used to the idea that you're not going to be wearing clothes very much
anymore." CJ told me plainly.  "That means that occasionally you're going
to have to let people look at your exposed little self." I hate the way she
says things like that, 'your exposed little self', it makes me feel even
more naked and more vunerable.  It doesn't help either that she and Emily
are dressed so warmly in things I wished I could be wearing.  Sweaters and
jeans, I miss them so much.  The car in front of us moved and we pulled up
to the menu. "What do you want Amy?" CJ asked me.  "I imagine getting
stoned has awoken your appetite." She wasn't kidding, I felt like I could
eat everything on the menu.  Oh shit those onion pedals look good. "I'll
have a ham sub and a big thing of those onion pedals please." I was
practically drooling when I said that. "Sure thing stoner girl.  Anything
to drink with that?" "Can I have one of their cappacino milkshakes?" "Hell
no." Emily yelled from the backseat.  "You don't get anything with coffee
in it dear.  I'll have one of those though, and get me their baked potato
but have them hold the sour cream and put extra bacon bits on it." "Still
need to know what Amy wants to drink." CJ said patiently. "Large Sprite
please." I answered sullenly.  I wanted the milkshake dammit.  "And can you
ask for extra dipping sauce for the pedals?" "Anything else babygirl?" CJ
asked in a droll voice.  "You want a danish too?" "Would you mind?" I asked
timidly which caused both of them to break out laughing. "You're funny when
your stoned Amanda." Emily told me.  "Well have to get you high after bible
study tommorrow.  That should be funny." Bible study!  What the fuck is she
talking about now?  I have to go to bible study with them? "We should get
her high before bible study." CJ joked as she lowered her driver's side
window to give our order into the speaker.  "That would be hilarious." "No.
Part of the point is for her to fully expirience and feel what's happening
to her.  She can't do that as well if she's high." "Bible study!" I said
loudly and then turned around to face Emily as I heard CJ begin to say our
order out her window.  "Why am I going to bible study for?" "Why does
anyone go to bible study?" Emily answered smugly.  "To study the bible. 
Something tells me you could use some freshening up on it." "Do I have to
go naked?" "Not tomorrow.  We'll have something for you to wear this time,
but it will be embarrassing." "Oh what a shock." I said out loud.  "What I
haven't I had to endure lately that wasn't embarrassing.  At the rate
you're having me go I expect that I will soon lose my mind." "We're not
going to let you lose your mind Amanda.  We love you too much to let that
happen.  Plus you're doing so well, much better than we could've hoped for.
We can forgive you getting high this time but in the future, just say no."
"I can't believe you're giving me shit about that." I was surprised to hear
myself talking so boldly but it just came out.  "What was I supposed to do?
I mean Jesus it was scary having to be around those three like that, I
didn't know what they were going to do.  It's you're guy's fault that I was
even at the dugout in the first place with you making this stupid collar go
off all the time when I'm trying to hide.  I mean can you cut me a little
slack please." "Listen to you." Emily said surprised.  "Gosh I didn't know
you had that in you sweetie.  While I don't really like the tone you're
using I'm glad to see you're not completely passive." "Can you guys keep it
down for a second." CJ scolded us.  "I'm trying to give our order and
explain to this person about extra bacon bits on Em's f'n potato and it's
hard to with both of you clucking like hens in here." "Sorry dearest."
Emily said mockingly.  "Didn't realize that my potato would be so
difficult." CJ then went back to talking to the menu and I turned away from
Emily and decided to drop it for now, I don't want to push my luck.  But to
my surprise Emily handed me a grey and white tank top and what looked like
a pair of burgundy colored silk knickers.  She then leaned forward and
whispered in my ear. "Put these on.  They're light enough so you can wear
them for a long time before they get uncomfortable.  This is what you'll be
wearing when we take you back to school after we eat and you sober up a
bit. I hope everyone likes them when they see you in them." "These look
like underwear." I turned to her and whispered back.  "Even more so than
the last stuff.  These don't look like shorts at all.  What if I get in
trouble?" "They're not see through or anything." Emily replied.  "Plus
don't worry about getting in trouble at school for stuff like that, we have
Gale to take care of that crap ahead of time." She then leaned in closer to
me.  "Just for the record, when those stoners made you show them your body
I thought it was very hot.  I love how some people have figured out you're
a virgin by just looking at your pussy, that must be so humiliating and
such a turn on for you at the same time.  It is for me anyway.  You are
just so much fun Amanda, I'm so glad we found you." She then planted a kiss
on my cheeck and than sat back in her seat away from me. "God the guy
working here is a retard." CJ said as she finished ordering and then pulled
forward.  "You'd think I was asking him to build the space shuttle or
something.  If anything on our order is wrong I'm going in there and
fucking him up." She then turned to me.  "Ooh put on your new clothes Amy,
I wanna see you in them." While I was glad to put something on I would've
liked something a little less attention getting.  The knickers were a size
too small and the burgundy color really contrasted with my white legs and
tummy, and they looked everybit like underwear with the lacy trim on the
elastic.  On a good note the silk felt wonderful on my skin, if not a
little snug.  The tank top was better, and not as see through as the one I
wore earlier, but my nipples still stuck out and it only came to about an
inch or so below my breasts.  God I'm really going to get laughed at now.
"Oh you're so cute." CJ squeeled.  "I can't wait to get you back to
school." "Do I really have to go with Stacy tonight?" I asked hoping they
would devulge some details. "Ah yes." Emily answered bluntly.  "Did you
think I was kidding?" "No." I said timidly.  "It's just that it doesn't
seem like Stacy works for you." "She does now." CJ stated.  "She doesn't
know it yet but she does.  Can you believe that she fanatasizes about the
stuff we're doing to Amy, that's some shit right there." "I know what a
stoke of luck." Emily replied.  "Who'dve thought that that Britney clone
diddles herself to thoughts of being forced to run around naked.  She sure
seemed turned on by what she had Amanda do earlier, I bet she thinks she's
struck gold." "Do you wish that you chose her over me." I asked wanting to
know the answer. "We didn't choose you over her." Emily began to explain.
"She was never considered.  We didn't want a Britney knock off like her, we
wanted you sweetie and no one else." "Why." I asked wanting to understand.
"She's much better looking than me and she might even enjoy this." "We
don't want someone who enjoys something like this.  If that were the case
we'd put an add in the paper Amanda.  The fun is the fact that you hate
this and it embarrasses you." "But why me?" "That's for later gator." CJ
said smugly and then pulled up in front of the drive thru window. "All in
due time Amanda." Emily jumped in.  "But just to let you know, Stacy is not
better looking than you.  In our eyes you're ten times the beauty she is.
And we intend to let that be seen."



   part 42

   "Can't you give me a pair of shorts or a miniskirt or something else I
can wear over these knickers?" I begged as we pulled into the school
parking lot and made our way to the front of the school. "Nope." Emily
answered plainly.  "Besides those are cute knickers and they look nice on
you.  I think you'll find when you walk in them just how good silk feels
down there.  Of course if you'd rather not wear anything instead of the
knickers that would be okay." "I'll wear them." I replied bluntly.  "I hate
you guys." "But we love you." CJ said kindly as she stopped in front of the
school.  "We love you so much that we think about you all the time." "By
the way." Emily jumped in.  "We love living at your house.  Your mom made
us breakfast this morning, she makes good hashbrowns." Yes she does, and I
wasn't there to eat any.  The thought of them being doted on by my mother
doesn't sit well.  They're getting what I should be getting. "You should've
seen your dad this morning Amy." CJ said to me with a giggle in her voice.
"I came down in my pink knickers and he nearly had a heartattack.  It was
funny, he refused to get up from the table for the entire breakfast.  I
think he was hiding his hard-on.  What's really funny is that you're mom
finds it so humorous, I guess she figures I'm just fucking with him.  I
think I'll start leaving the bathroom door unlocked when I shower and we'll
see if he tries to walk in on me." God I wanna kill my dad.  Alot of why
I'm stuck doing this is because of him and his gambling, but yet he's
having fun with CJ while I'm being forced to particepate in my own public
humiliations.  I still can't believe my parents let these two move in with
them. "I can't wait for you to see what I'm doing to your old room Amy." CJ
continued.  "I'm having a new bed put in it and I'm going to have the walls
painted.  It's going to be all that and a bag of chips." She's throwing out
my bed?  Oh I wanna kill her.  This is so unfair, I didn't do anything
wrong yet I feel like I'm always being punished.  An angry shiver ran up my
body and I held back from yelling at them so I wouldn't make it worse for
myself.  I hate that she refers to it as my old room as well, bitch. "Well
you better get going sweetie." Emily said to me as she leaned forward from
the backseat and put her arms around me.  "Your lunchtime period is about
up and I think you're pretty sober now after eating everything in sight."
While she's exaggerating a little I was very full.  I ate my sandwich and
all of the onion pedals, they were awesome by the way, and I even ended up
finishing CJ's sandwich for her.  My stomache felt very heavy right now and
I do worry that I may put on weight from all the eating I've doing lately.
Before Emily let go of me she kissed me on the cheek again and then stepped
out to open my door for me.  Before they made me get out CJ reached over
and gave me a hug and kiss too. "Have a good afternoon babygirl." CJ
whispered in my ear before she moved back to her seat. I looked down at
myself again before I got out and saw how I looked.  I'm in underwear and I
have to go walk through my school like this.  This is worse than those
awful gym clothes, at least they somewhat looked like shorts unlike these.
The knickers are so shiny too and of course they gave me cameltoe, fuck I
don't want to get out. "Today Amanda." Emily barked.  "Let's not keep
everyone waiting." I swallowed hard and took my custom deep breath and
reluctantly stepped out of the vehicle.  Emily got in the front seat after
me and closed the door. "Make us proud Amanda." she said to me through the
window.  "We'll be watching you." They then drove off out of the parking
lot.

   I must've stood in front of the front entrance to the school for several
minutes.  I really didn't want to go in like this.  It was about ten
minutes before sixth period started, I check the car clock before I got
out, which if I remember correctly was supposed to be a work period for me.
Shit what is Gale going to have me do?  It was cold standing out here like
this, at least I'm not completely naked this time but these clothes aren't
much warmer than nothing and I need to go inside.  I thought about going
along side of the school and use the gym entrance I used before but the
problem is that with people still out for lunch the sides of the school as
well as by the cafetiria would be full of people waiting for next period to
start.  I really don't want to walk past them if I don't have to. The
hallways inside are probably empty right now but I have to walk by the
front office if I go in through here.  The office is always full of people.
Maybe I can run past it quick enough so no one will see me.  I don't really
have too many other choices than those.  I know no matter what I do I'll be
seen by somebody, I wish I could get used to this but so far that's not the
case. Fighting back an urge to run and hide again I opened the front door
to the school and stepped inside after I took a quick glance to see who was
around.  No one was in the halls right now so I went ahead and closed the
door behind me and slowly walked to just in front of the office doors.  I
tried to look in the door windows to the office as best I could and even
from where I was standing I could see that the office was very busy right
now.  Shit!  I'm just going to have to hurry by it.  I didn't look over at
the office as I ran by so I can only hope that no one saw me.  I have to
admit that Emily was right, the silk feels great when I move.  It felt
almost too good, the knickers were so snug that they rubbed up against my
clit when I ran which felt so good that I was becoming aroused down there.
Oh God that feels intoxicating, I need to get to the gym before it gets
worse.  I decided to keep running and I made my way down the halls without
seeing anyone until just before I got to the gym.  I thought I'd wait
inside the lockerroom until Gale came back from her class, that way I
wouldn't be out of place if someone saw me.  But unfortunatley for me Missy
and Danette were standing in front of the lockerroom door with some other
girl I recognized but didn't know her name.  I was going to try and turn
back but they saw me before I could. "Well looky looky." Missy said as she
noticed me.  "Here's our buddy and look what she's wearing now." "Holy
shit." Danette blurted out.  "Nice knickers girl.  Like the color.  Did
you're other clothes get too wet." The three of them walked over and
surrounded me there in the hallway and Missy put her hand on my thigh.
"Feel her skin Kaitlyn." Missy said to the third girl.  "It feels like
silk." "Just like her knickers that she has on." Kaitlyn answered and the
three of them giggled. "Please don't do this now." I pleaded as Kaitlyn put
her hand on my tummy and started rubbing. "Oh my God she does feel silky."
Kaitlyn said ignoring my plea.  "How did you get your skin to feel like
this?" "Guys please." I again tried to plead with them.  "This is very
uncomfortable for me." "Well if you hadn't run from us earlier we might be
nicer now." Danette told me as she put her hand on my other thigh.  "But
you hurt our feeling when you darted off like that." She then snapped my
knickers which made me jump. "She's a little jumpy is she." Kaitlyn teased
as she then snapped the elastic too.  "I guess I would be too if I was
walking around school in my underwear." "You know you dissapointed alot of
people today when you came out of gym in your regular clothes." Missy told
me as she continued rubbing my thigh.  "So many brought cameras just to
take your picture.  I think we should wait out here until class is over. 
That way when people come out they can get what they came for the first
time." Oh God, I don't want anymore pictures of me taken.  And I certainly
don't want them taken by my fellow classmates.  I tried to move past the
three of them but they managed to block me and continued rubbing my body.
"Look she's nipping out." Danette pointed out to my dismay.  "She's either
loves this or her skin is real sensitive." "Probably both." Missy said with
a laugh.  "I have to admit I could do this all day, does this mean I'm
turning gay." "If you are then so are we." Kaitlyn joked.  "Are you gay
Amanda?" "No!" I shouted and again tried to push their hands away to no
avail. "Then you must hate this?" Kaitlyn said smiling.  "Too bad for you."
Then to my horror the class bell rang.  I again tried and failed to get
away from the three of them.  This time they held me by my arms to keep me
from getting away.  Soon classroom doors sprung open and people began to
file into the hallway.  It was no time before they all noticed me. "Crap
there she is." One guy yelled out.  "My God look at what she's wearing."
Within seconds I heard the sound of cameras going off around me.  As much
as I struggled I couldn't get away from my captors who were holding on to
me tightly. "Wow look at her little knickers." A laughing female voice
blurted out.  "She must be crazy or something to wear those outside like
that.  Look at her tummy too." I thought I was going to faint as a large
crowd gathered around me and kept taking pictures.  The clicking was
non-stop and I heard them from all angles.  God please help me. "Get away
from her." Gale yelled as she came out of the gym.  "What do you all think
you're doing to this poor girl?" The three girls who were holding me
suddenly let go and took off running down the hall.  Gale grabbed me and
pulled me into the lockerroom and away from the crowd.



   part 43a

   "Are you okay Amanda?" I sat there in a chair inside Gale's office and
wiped tears out of my eyes and tried to keep myself together.  It was a bit
tramatic to be held against my will by three people and have a large group
of my fellow students take pictures of me in just some underwear.  I know I
had been forced to do humiliating things for the past few days but this was
worse than most because I felt like I had been assaulted. "No I'm not
okay." I yelled at Gale.  "How would you like it if you were damn near
molested by a crowd of people while you're wearing something like this?"
"I'd beat them up." Gale answered bluntly.  "I can't say I've ever worried
about something like that." "Well spend a day in my shoes." I replied
sullenly.  I couldn't stop thinking about those pictures that were just
taken of me.  Even though I wasn't naked they would still be awful
embarrassing.  I kept thinking of everyone seeing them and passing them
around like trading cards.  God I want to crawl into a hole and hide for
the next few months.  I wonder what the people in Medford and the other
school are doing with those pictures of me they got last night, actually I
don't want to know. "I'm sorry that happend Amanda." Gale said
sympatheticly.  "I'll have to keep a harder eye on those two girls.  Who
was the third one?" "Some girl named Kaitlyn." I answererd as I wiped a
fresh off my face." "Oh Kaitlyn Briss.  She's on the volleyball team too.
I'll keep an eye on her as well.  Anyway why don't you take a few minutes
to get over this before I take you to the library.  I'll be back in a
little bit Amanda." She then put her hand on my shoulder and squeezed it
before she left the office. Great she's taking me to the library,
wonderful. Who wants to bet theirs going to be people there.  Why do I keep
going along with this?  It just keeps getting worse and I don't know how
much longer I can handle this, it's amazing I've come this far without
freaking out.  I need a friend or at least somebody on my side.  I wish I
could tell my mom or my brother or someone what they're doing to me.  I'm
sure if I told my dad he'd tell me to stick it out so he won't go to jail.
God my dad's an asshole, and to think last week I though he was awesome. 
Things have certainly changed in the last few days.  That was reaffirmed to
me when I looked down at myself and saw my mostly naked body and the
revealing clothes I had on.  I miss wearing real clothes and having
privacy.

   I was glad to see that on the walk to the library that the halls were
empty.  I kept glancing around expecting people to jump from out of nowhere
but I'm glad to say that didn't happen.  I was even more surprised when we
went in the library and no one was in there either except for the librarian
Ms.  Cook.  Might I actually be catching a break? "Hello Gale." Ms.  Cook
said cheerfully as she walked over to us.  "Is this my assistant for
today?" "Yes." Gale replied equally as cheerfull.  "This is Amanda.  She's
a very nice girl and does what she's told very well.  I'm sure you'll be
happy with her." "My goodness dear where are your pants?" Ms.  Cook said in
surprise at seeing me in such skimpy attire. "She's part of the P.E. 
squad." Gale answered for me.  "She has to wear her workout clothes most of
the time." "Isn't she cold?" Ms.  Cook responded puzzled. "She's very
active so she gets hot easily.  Don't you Amanda?" "Yes." I hate having to
lie like that. "Okay." Ms.  Cook said accepting the answer.  "Well then
lets get you started.  Thank you Gale." "You bet.  Take care of her, she's
actually quite special." Gale then left the library leaving me with Ms. 
Cook who was looking me up and down. "You're about as natural looking as
any girl I've seen around here for sometime." she told me as she pushed her
glasses up off the bridge of her nose.  "So many girls these days are doing
all kinds of stuff to make themselves look pretty and for my money they
mostly look artificial and nasty.  I must say those are short shorts, they
almost look like they're made of silk." They are silk.  When I had to walk
here with Gale it wasn't lost on me that these were silk, they feel so good
when I walk in them that I can't help but get turned on a little.  "Anyway
Amanda," she continued "what I'm going to have you do is put some books
away for me that just got checked back in recently.  I have about three
cartfuls over by the computers, all you have to do is put them away in the
proper section and that's it.  You should have it done before the period
ends.  A few of them might belong on the higher shelves so there's a step
ladder in the back you can use if you need it.  If you have any questions
feel free to ask.  There's a history class coming in here in a few minutes
and I hope they won't get in your way.  If anyone asks you any questions
just send them to me.  Thank you Amanda." I knew this was too good to be
true, there is a class coming in here.  Fuck.  I hope Missy and Danette
aren't in it.  Ms.  Cook went back behind the checkout counter as I walked
over the carts of books I had to put away.  Jesus these are full.  I
grabbed the first cart of books and pushed it over to the 100's section,
God that silk feels good down there.  I hope I don't get too aroused from
these things.  Shit these books are from all over the library, this is
going to be a pain in the ass doing this chore. After a few minutes of
putting away books a large group of people started filing into the library,
this must be the history class she was talking about.  I stood behind the
cart I was using and tried to stay out of their view, I didn't like the
thought of having a whole class sit and watch me work in my underwear. 
From what I saw of the class it looked mostly like underclassmen, maybe
freshman and sophmores.  They immediatly began spreading out around the
library and began looking for books. "Okay class." their teacher spoke. 
"Your reports need at least three sources so make sure you get what you
need.  I don't want to see alot of visiting out of any of you, make sure
you're working and not goofing off." I tried to hurry and put as many books
away as possible but with the books on my cart not being in order this was
hard to accomplish.  Soon two boys walked by where I was and when they
noticed me they stopped and looked over. "Whoa." one of the boys said. 
"There's that girl who's been dressing sexy lately.  Look at her, she's hot
man." "She's too fat for my taste." the other guy scoffed and walked away.
"You're too picky dude." the first one said and went after him. I'm too fat
huh, that kid looked like he could stand to lose a few pounds himself. 
Fucking asshole. "Hi Amanda." I heard a gleeful voice say. I looked up and
there was Amber from Gale's health class, the one that saw the video of my
vow of shame at her church. "You weren't in class today." she said as she
stood next to me.  "Were you doing something else?" Yeah getting stoned
with a bunch of creeps. "Yeah." I answered her.  "I had to finish
something." "Oh.  Well I was hoping to run into you today." She smiled at
me as she said this.  "I wanted to talk to you about what you did last
sunday."



   part 43b

   "I don't know if I can really talk right now." I attempted to explain to
Amber.  "I have to put all these books away before the end of the period."
Amber seemed like a genuinely kind person but she wanted to talk about
something that I want to forget about.  Plus she believed that I was doing
this of my own choosing as a way to show my faith, like anyone would choose
to do it this way. "I can help you." she offered as she started looking
through the books on the cart.  "We can talk when I've helped you finish."
"Don't you have a report or something?" I asked remembering what her
teacher told everyone. "I've already found my sourses and have the rough
draft half written." She replied as she took a handful of books and started
walking over to the next section.  "Besides I'm a book junkie so I know
where most of these go already.  Trust me I'm happy to help you." She then
walked off. Well, I guess I could use the help with this.  She wants to
talk afterword though and I don't really want to do that, I'm real tired of
having to go along with this charade I've been forced into.  Having to lie
to a christian doesn't make me feel good either. "Oh my God look at her." I
female voice said behind me.  "She's looking more slutty everytime I see
her." I turned around to face three younger girls who had stopped to notice
me.  They all had looks of disgust on their faces. "What is wrong with
you?" The same girl who spoke before asked.  "You look like you're in your
underwear.  Do you think you look hot or something?" "I don't think that,
no." I answered softly and then tried to turn my attention back to putting
away books. "That's good because you're not." the girl said coldly.  "I
mean get a tan or something and hide that freakish ass of yours, I'm tired
of seeing it." "Don't you know that everyone is laughing at you?" the girl
in the middle spoke.  "How can you blame them either.  You look ridiculous.
I can even see your snatch through those skimpy things." "I have work to
do." I managed to say but it came out sounding very weak.  God I can't
stand this. "You need work done alright." the first girl mocked.  "How
about doing some crunches to tighten up that tummy of yours.  It looks like
soft dough." I thought I was going to start crying at having my body being
so unmercifully scrutinized by these girls when Amber came back. "Nice
knickers by the way." the second girl added.  "I'm shocked you haven't been
sent to the office for wearing those little things." "Shutup Courtney."
Amber said harshly as she stepped between me and the three of them.  "You
don't know her and you have no right to judge." "Oh please." Courtney
replied back.  "She's walking around with all her shit hanging out and
we're supposed to not notice." "You can notice, but until you know the
facts about eveything you have no right to talk to her like you guys just
did." Amber then looked at the three of them with a stern expression.  "It
would be like if I went and told your parents about what you guys did at
Lana's party last weekend." The three girls faces suddenly changed to looks
of worry at what Amber said. "What are you talking about?" the first girl
asked.  "You weren't there." "Oh but my cousin was." Amber informed them.
"And you may not have noticed but he had his digital camera with him and he
caught a few shots of the three of you making out." All three of the girls
expressions turned from concern to flat out pale white with fear. "He took
pictures of that?" the third girl asked sullenly. "Oh yeah." Amber said
knowing she was in control.  "Gosh Jaime, you and Courtney looked like
you're really into each other.  Wonder what your moms would think about
that.  I imagine they'd be pretty surprised." "Alright Amber." Jaime, the
first girl, said trying to act defiant.  "If that's how you want to play.
Just know that from now on you might want to watch yourself, we won't
forget this." "I have God to do that for me." Amber fired back.  "I don't
worry about lost souls like you." I just stood there in awe at how Amber,
this young petite girl, handled the three of them with so much confidence
and without being intimidated.  I have to admit that I found it a bit
inspiring.  Before the three of them walked away they shot me a mean look
but didn't look back at Amber. "Thank you." I said gratefully to Amber
after they left. "I don't like people who pick on those that don't fight
back.  It's just cowardly." Amber then started grabbing more books from the
cart and acted as if nothing had just happend. "These all go in the 500
section." She said about the books she was holding.  "I put the ones from
this section on the top row here so go ahead and put them away while I do
these."

   For about the first half of the period we both worked at putting all the
books away.  With Amber helping me it made it alot faster.  The worst part
of it though were the three times I had to climb the stepladder to put away
the those books that were on a high shelf.  When I was standing on top of
the ladder it gave the whole library a view of my rear end, which caused a
few whistles and speratic laughter from several people.  I heard Ms.  Cook
berate a couple of people for whistling too loud and possibly disturbing
others.  Other than that though I was surprised that no one else really
gave me much grief about my clothes and before we knew it all three carts
were empty. "Thank you so much for your help Amber." I said to her as I was
relieved that this much was over. "My pleasure Amanda." She replied
smiling. "Now do you mind if we find a quiet corner to talk?" Even though I
still didn't want to talk about what was going on I knew that I had to.  At
least now I felt better about her personally and I didn't think she had an
agenda like Stacy seems to have.  We walked over to the back of the library
and found a secluded corner behind one of the shelves and we sat down on
the floor to hide from anyone walking by.  When I sat I made sure that my
knickers weren't bunched up and made sure nothing fell out or became
exposed. "Those have to be embarrassing to wear around here." Amber said
with sympathy in her voice.  "You have really taken on a tough burden."
"I've never felt so embarrassed and uncomfortable in my life than in the
last few days." I told her.  "I always feel like I'm being watched and that
everyone is teasing me behind my back, as well as to my face." "People are
scared of things they don't understand." Amber said softly as she placed
her hand on my arm.  "Just look at Jaime and her friends.  They're so
scared of what people think of them that to make themselves look tough they
have to pick on someone who's more vunerable than they are.  What they
don't realize is that when they do that they're actually showing their
weaknesses.  I feel bad for them because until they have faith in something
other than what's in front of them they'll always be empty inside.  I like
how you handled them by not giving in to what they were trying to start, it
shows that you're above lowering yourself to their level.  I imagine God is
very proud of you." I wish I could believe that.  But the last few days I'm
not sure if God is looking out for me at all.  I found myself beginning to
tear up again out of frustration from having no control over anything. "You
okay Amanda?" Amber asked concerned as she moved her hand from my arm to my
shoulder. "This is so hard." I told her as I began to weep.  "I have to do
these things that are so humiliating and everyone seems to be so mean about
it.  I feel like I'm about to lose my mind." "You're really shy aren't
you?" "I suppose so." "That must make this that much harder for you.  Do
you have any other friends that know about this?" "Not really.  I mean
there are other people who know but I don't know if I consider them friends
or not." "Who were those two ladies that were with you at the church that
hugged you at the end?" "That's Emily and CJ.  I don't really want to talk
about them if that's alright." I wished I could tell her about them and
what they were making me do but I'm sure they're listening to this and I
don't want to endure any wrath they might send my way for talking bad about
them. "What about Stacy Richards?  I've seen you two talking with each
other lately." "She knows some of it." I answered as I tried to control my
crying and wiped tears off my face.  "She saw me last night when I walked
to the mailbox to drop off some letters and she wanted to know what I was
doing." "Why did she care so much that you were dropping off letters?"
"Well," I started, I can't believe I'm opening up to her like this.  "I was
sort of naked when I was doing it." Ambers eyes suddenly widend. "You were
naked?" she asked surprised.  "You're really commited to this aren't you?
That must've been humiliating to be seen by someone like her.  Did she
threaten you or anything when she saw you like that?" "No.  She was
actually rather intriged.  She doesn't know about what I did at church
though, she just thinks I'm a nudist." "Yeah, I don't blame you for not
telling her the whole thing.  I like Stacy but she's not much on religion
and how we make sacrifices to strengthen our faith." "You know her well?" I
asked curiously. "Our moms grew up together so I've known her all my life.
Who else knows about what you're doing." "A few others.  No one you would
know." "What about Mrs.  Davis?" "Except her.  I live with her now." Boy
this girl sure is getting me to open up. "You do?  Is she religious?" "I
think so?" "Okay?" Amber looked puzzled.  "Do your parents know what you're
doing?" "They know I live at Gale's.  As far as the other stuff, no they
don't.  That's why I live with Mrs.  Davis now, so I can keep it from
them." That was a good lie, too bad I feel guilty for telling it to her. 
Amber just had something about her that comforted me, I guess that's why
I'm telling her all of this so easily. "I see." she seemed to accept that.
"Who's bringing you to our church bible study tomorrow?" "You know about
that?" "Our pastor told us this morning that you were coming." Great.  Once
again I'm the last to know anything.  People I don't know are aware of what
I'm doing before I am. "The same women I was at church with." "Okay.  Well
I want you to know that I'm going to be there as well.  Anyone gives you a
hard time or anything come tell me.  There are a few others from my church
that know about you and we're going to be keeping a sharper eye on you when
you're here at school.  I heard about what happened a bit ago when those
girls held you in the hall and let people take pictures of you and we don't
want that to become a habit.  If it happens again I swear something will be
done about it."



   part 44a

   Ms.  Cook let me leave a few minutes early since I was done with my
chore of putting away books, thanks to Amber's help.  For the first time in
a few days I actually felt like something positive had happend for me.  The
talk I had with Amber actually helped me feel a little better because I was
able to talk about a few things that I hadn't been able to share with
anyone up until then.  She told me that she would be in touch and I felt
like maybe I had someone who will at least somewhat be on my side.  When I
left the library I had to walk past all the people that were in the class
and hearing all their snickers behind my back brought back the feelings
shame that had left for a brief moment and reminded me that I was still a
source of ridicule.  At least the halls were empty as I walked back to
Gale's office, but it still felt so strange walking around my school
dressed like this.  As good as these silk knickers feel against my skin I
wish I could change into something else because it keeps making me feel so
turned on, I'm afriad I may have a visible wet spot down there is this
keeps up.  I have to be Gale's TA for a gym class again too this next
period and she's probably going to have me do warmups again in front of
everybody.  God I wish I could duck out and get in my car and go drive
somewhere for awhile.  Of course though my car is at Gale's, at least I
think it is I never actually saw it there yesterday, hopefully it's in her
garage.  Without it here I'm pretty much stuck though and even if it was
here I'd probably get into trouble if I left. I came to the lockerroom door
and opened it without any trouble, I'll have to ask Gale later why it was
locked earlier.  Once I was inside I found Gale sitting alone in her office
looking at a printed out picture of me. "Oh hi Amanda." she said pleasently
as she looked up at me.  "I see you're a little early." "I didn't want to
be caught out in the halls again when class gets out." I told her as I sat
down on the chair on the outside of her desk. "I imagine not." she said as
she looked back down at that picture some more.  "Emily called a few
minutes ago and wanted me to inform you that you're in trouble." "What?" I
replied worried.  "Why?" "She thinks you told Amber a little more than she
needed to know, like their names." Oh no, I could feel my heart start
racing due to the fear that was building inside of me.  "What are they
going to do?" I asked as I grew worried at what the punishment will be.
"They didn't say.  I'm sure they have something planned though.  That
wasn't too smart Amanda." "But I only told her their first names." I have
no clue what their last names are.  "I didn't think that was a big deal."
"Well she said to tell you you're in trouble." she then picked up the
picture on her desk and held it up for me to see.  It was a picture of me
laying on the cot in my room at Gale's.  "Look, you were sucking your thumb
last night in your sleep.  Have you always done that?" Oh God not again.  I
didn't even realize I did that last night.  I suddenly felt like a little
girl as I looked at myself in the picture.  My God my other hand is on my
crotch.  At least it looks like my fingers are on the outside of my vaginal
lips instead of in me, but still that looks very provacative. "I don't
think so." I answered her question.  "Oh God what's happening to me." "It's
okay Amanda." she said with some sympathy.  "I think the stress is getting
to you a bit and your subconscience is dealing with it by reverting to
childish behaviors.  I took some pych in college.  I like where your other
hand is though.  Like I said it's just a matter of time before all this
excitment has to be released somehow." She then winked at me and set the
picture back down on top of her desk.  I felt a sick feeling down in my
stomache from looking at that picture and I began to feel a little light
headed.  Crap I think I'm going to pass out.  I slumped back in my chair
and felt my body become all queezy and my limbs started to feel heavy.
"Amanda are you alright?" Gale said suddenly concerned.  "Oh shit." Gale
got up quickly from behind her desk and came over to me and felt my
forehead with the back of her hand. "Are you going to pass out?" she asked
me as she moved her hand down to my cheek.  "Your face feels clammy." I
started to breath heavier and I felt my body start to slump more in the
chair.  I think I am about to faint. "Is she okay?" I heard Stacy say that
as she suddenly entered Gale's office. "I think the stress of the day is
getting to her." Gale answered her. "Shit don't pass out Amanda." Stacy
told me as she came over to us.  "You want some water or something.  I have
some in my bag." Stacy pulled out a bottle of water out of her bag and put
it up to my mouth and I took a drink.  The water was lukewarm and I had
trouble swallowing it.  Stacy started to rub my shoulders in an attempt to
keep me conscious and she started whispering to me that everything is going
to be okay. "I'll go get a cloth with some cold water on it." Gale said and
then walked out of the office. "I'm so sorry about earlier." Stacy said
apologetically.  "I swear I didn't set off that fire alarm.  I was so
worried about you when you ran out the door.  I tried to look for you but I
couldn't find you.  That must've been terrifying running outside of the
school naked like that." I started to feel the faintness begin to pass. 
Soon Gale was back with a rag and she placed it on my forehead.  The cloth
felt cool on my face and I began to feel better.  "It looks like her color
is coming back." Gale proclaimed.  "I was worried there for a second." "I
think we should undress her." Stacy suggested.  "Earlier she got kind of
sick in class and when I found she had taken everything off and she felt
better." "Really?" Gale answered surprised.  "Then maybe we should." I
tried to protest and tell them that I felt better but before I could Gale
had already pulled the tanktop over my head and Stacy had the knickers down
around my feet.  Before I knew it I was slumped naked in the chair with my
legs spread open.  I don't know how this is supposed to make me feel
better. "Looks like she was a little wet down there." Stacy noticed.  "I
guess these are made of silk." Just then I noticed a whole group of girls
walk by the open office door and look in.  I can't imagine what they
thought. "Is she okay?" one of the girls asked. "She'll be fine." Gale told
them.  "Go get ready for class everyone." They didn't move right away, I
guess they needed to have an eyeful before they could move on.  I was
feeling better but I still felt a little weak.  Stacy gave me some more
water and this time I drank gladly and was able to swallow it easier. 
"Whew.  You gave us a bit of a scare Amanda." Stacy said as she held my
hand.  "It looks like you're going to be okay." "I think I'll let you sit
this class out." Gale said and then looked at Stacy.  "You want to drive
her to my house Stacy?  I'll let you out of class today if you do." "Of
course I'll drive her home.  I think I owe her at least that much." Stacy
then stood up and I saw her glance at Gale's desk and I think she noticed
the picture of me that was sitting on it. "Is that you Amanda?" she asked
me as she looked over some more.  "It is you.  Oh you look so sweet, you're
so innocent looking.  Gale can I have this?" "Sure." Gale answered.  "Make
sure you don't show to anyone though." "I won't." Stacy said as she grabbed
the picture and put it in her bag.  She then reached down and helped me to
my feet.  "Lets get you home girlfriend." Stacy lead me out of the office
and into the lockerroom.  I still felt weak so I had to lean on her a
little.  When I saw the girls in the lockerroom turn and look at me with
surprised looks I remembered I was naked. "I need something to wear Stacy."
I said weakly. "Don't worry.  We'll go out this side door.  I'm sure the
parking lot is empty."



   part 44b

   "Stacy I can't go out like this." We were standing right in front of the
door that led out to the basketball courts behind the gym and I was not
about to let her lead me out the door only wearing my shoes. "My car is
parked on the side not far from here." Stacy explained as she was about to
open the door.  "There aren't any windows in the gym and if someone comes
I'll cover you up.  I'm afraid that if you wear something you'll start
feeling faint again." It wasn't the clothes that made me sick this time it
was the mix of fear of Emily and of seeing that humiliating photo of me
sleeping that just overwhelmed me.  Of course how was I supposed to tell
her that. "Stacy!" I said pleadingly as I tried to pull away from her. 
"It's cold out there and I'm naked.  What are all those girls in there
going to think if I walk out of here like this?" "They'll think what I want
them to think." Stacy managed to keep her hold on me as she opened the
door. "Plus the cold will help keep you alert in case you think you might
pass out again.  Now lets get you home." "Stacy." someone said behind us.
We turned around and saw Gale running towards us. "I forgot to give you the
remote to open the gate to the fence at my house." Gale said as she handed
Stacy a remote control.  "You two would be sitting outside without that."
"Gale can I have something to wear outside please." I asked hoping she
would overrule Stacy. "We don't want you to start feeling faint again. 
Besides everyone is in class and I'm sure Stacy will cover you if someone
comes.  I hope you feel better, I'll see at home later." "Gale!" I pleaded.
"Amanda." she then bent down to my ear and whispered.  "Don't piss off the
goddesses, you know you can't ask for clothes." Oh shit she's right, and
they're already mad at me.  I noticed she refered to the them as goddesses.
I'm sure in their minds they are.  "Let's go then honeybunny." Stacy was
beeming at me that she won the decision to have me go out like this.  "I'll
peak outside first to make sure the coast is clear." I turned and watched
Gale go back into the main lockerroom and tell all the girls to get out to
the gym.  Many of them glanced at me as they did as they were told. "All
clear." Stacy then led me out the door and promptly closed it behind me. 
The cold air did awaken my senses and my faintness began to pass even more,
but my sense of worry at being seen out here grew tenfold as I was led out
into the open court.  At least it stopped raining. "That was so weird
earlier that you got sick in class like that and taking off your clothes
made you feel better." Stacy was saying this quietly in my ear as she put
her arm around me and held me to her to keep me warm.  I found myself
clinging tightly to her so I could get behind her quickly if anyone
suddenly came.  "I can't imagine what would actually cause something like
that?  It is kinda sexy though." For her maybe.  I used my hands to try and
cover myself the best I could and I looked around frantically to see who or
what was around.  I didn't see anything or anyone but I'm sure I'm being
watched by whoever's been filming me all this time.  About halfway across
the basketball courts Stacy suddenly stopped. "You see someone?" I asked
frantically. "I can't believe I got you to come out here naked." she
boasted.  "It just occured to me that this is a rare opportunity." "Stacy.
I thought you were sorry for what you had me do earlier?" "I'm sorry that
the fire alarm went off yes.  But the actuall act was so...,lets just say
I'll sleep well tonight thinking about it." She took her arm off my
shoulder and stood in front of me and started to look me over again.  She
then met my eyes and gave me a teasing smile. "Your pussy was wet when I
took those silk...  whatever they were off of you.  Have you been double
clicking your mouse regularly?" "What?" Oh God she's going to make me talk
about this stuff. "You do pleasure yourself don't you?" she rephrased. "I
don't want to talk about this." "You don't do you?" her face grew wide with
amazment.  "Do you just let it keep building up?  I don't think that's good
for you." I'm sick of people telling me what good for me and not good for
me.  None of you are doctors. "Look." Stacy pointed to my breasts.  "Your
nipples are getting hard from us talking about this." "That's the cold." I
explained to her, although I knew my body was betraying me again because my
vagina was starting to tingle again too. "I don't think so." she replied
smugly.  "And you're a virging too.  You must be so repressed." "Stacy can
we please go." I pleaded to her as standing here in the open like this was
becoming unnerving. "Have you ever masterbated?" she asked bluntly "Stacy
I'm not comfortable talking about this..." "You haven't have you?" she
interupted. "Yes I have but not for awhile." I blurted out.  "It makes me
feel dirty." And there are cameras on me all the time too. "Lets go to my
house first." she said as she moved back to my side and put her arm back
around me.  "I think we need a little female time together so I can help
you." We then started walking again and this time Stacy held on to me
tighter than before.  I'm really worried about going to her house with her,
I think she wants to get me to diddle myself or something like that.  Oh
God I'm feeling faint again. "It's okay I got you Amanda." Stacy told me as
she tightend her grip even more.  "Doing arobics three times a week and
taking a gym class has made me stronger than I look." Soon we were at the
side of the gym and we stopped and peaked around to make sure that no one
was coming and we quickly made our way down some stairs to a path that led
to the parking lot.  I was glad to see the path was clear of people as well
so we made our way down it and came to the parking lot.  "My car is right
over there." she pointed out her car to me and it was in the middle of the
row that just down from where we were.  "See, I told you we'd make it."
"Stacy." a female voice shouted and I quickly tried to pull away from Stacy
and run but she held on to me and put me behind her back. "Stacy where are
you going?" It was Ashley, the girl whose house I was hiding next to last
night when the police were looking for me.  She was running up to us from
way across the parking lot. "Don't let her see me." I begged as I tried to
get behind Stacy the best I could. "Stay there Ash." Stacy yelled to her.
"I'll be over there in a minute." "What are you doing?" Ashley called to
her after she stopped about a hundred feet away from us. "Helping a
friend." Stacy yelled back.  "Just stay there a minute." "Oh my God."
Ashley screamed as she reliezed I was behind Stacy.  "Is that Amanda
Johnson with you?" Oh God she sees me.  Dammit I'm so sick of this.  I felt
like I was going to pass out for real this time as Ashley started to come
over again. "Ashley you have to keep a secret." Stacy explained as Ashley
came up to us.  "You can't tell anyone about this." "Why is she naked?"
Ashley asked as she tried to get a better look at me from behind Stacy.
"I'll have to tell you later Ash.  Right now I think you're scaring her and
she's not feeling well." She was right about that part.  It was at that
time that I felt myself start to lose my grip on Stacy and felt myself
begin to lose consiousness. "Oh crap help me grab her Ash." I heard Stacy
yell as I began to feel myself fall away from behind Stacy.  One of the
last things I remember from that moment was someone grabbing me from behind
as I fell.

   When I woke up I was laying on the ground next to the path and Stacy and
Ashley were sitting over me and trying to wake me up. "Oh thank God she's
waking up." I heard Stacy say sounding relieved.  "Are you okay honey?" I
managed to say a week 'yeah' but I still feel rather weak.  It was a minute
before I remembered that I was naked before and I came to my senses all of
a sudden.  I found that Stacy had used her jacket as a pillow for my head
but they had for most part left me uncovered.  Stacy had taken her bottle
of water back out and made me take a drink of it. "Do you think you can
stand?" Ashley asked me.  "I think so." I said as I tried to sit up.  "I
sure don't want to keep laying here like this." "Help me stand her up Ash."
Each girl took one of my shoulders and helped me to my feet.  My balance
was a little off at first but I was able to find my barrings after a few
seconds. "Help me get her to my car." Stacy ordered her friend who obliged.
We were able to walk to her car without anymore trouble and Stacy unlocked
the passenger door and opened it for me.  I was feeling much more alert now
and was able to sit down in the seat without falling. "This is weird
Stace." Ashley pointed out.  "Where are you going to take her, and are you
going let her stay naked like that?" "I'm taking her home." Stacy
explained. "I'll have to tell you the rest to you later but it's not
something dykie or anything so just keep quiet about it for now.  What are
you doing out here anyway?" "I left my economics book in my car and I saw
you when you came off the path." "Oh.  Well I have to go Ash.  I'll call
you later." Stacy then went around and got in on the drivers side as Ashley
waved goodbye and started walking back the direction she came from. "Lucky
it was just Ashley." Stacy said to me.  "She won't tell anyone I promise.
Are you okay Amanda?" "As well as I'm going to be." I said sarcastically.
"Works for me." she said as she started the car.  "Lets get you to my house
and I'll see if I can't whip you up something to make you feel better."



   part 45

   "How are you feeling Amanda?" "Fine." I answered as I slumped down in my
seat, hiding myself from view from any motorists who might be driving
beside us.  I actually still felt a little ill from before but I think
getting away from the school was making me feel better.  I can't say that
I'm looking forward to going back there tomorrow. We were driving down
through the main part of town headed to one of the more suburban areas
where Stacy lived.  I did try to talk her out of taking me to her house
because I wasn't big on what I thought she might have in mind, but she
insisted that I go there with her for a little while before she took me
back to Gale's house.  I wanted to ask her for something for me to cover up
with but I remembered that I was informed that I was not allowed to ask for
that, I have to stay naked untill I'm offered covering by whoever's in
charge of me.  I feel like a little girl's doll whose always left undressed
by her owner and is played with all the time with her other toys. "I don't
suppose I could still interest you in going out with me tonight up to
Beaverton could I?" I can't believe she would even ask me that after what
she's had me do today, she's got alot of nerve.  But dammit Emily told me
that I had to go to this as punishment for smoking pot, plus she's mad at
me for telling Amber hers and CJ's first names.  I still don't get why
she's so mad about that, were they going to use fake names or something? 
She didn't with Tess and her friends, she introduced herself as 'Emily'. 
Shit they confuse me.  Maybe since I had a fainting spell maybe I can get a
reprieve.  I better not just assume that though, I'm in enough trouble
already. "I'll go." I forced myself to say. "You will?" "If I feel better
later, I'll go with you." I wish I could cut my tounge out. "Shit Amanda.
You're just full of surprises.  And to think just a week ago you seemed so
predictable.  I'll call later and set everything up for us tonight then." I
wish I could pass out again.  Maybe then I wouldn't wake back up, that'd be
nice.  I noticed a very happy expression on Stacy's face as she took in the
news that I would go with her tonight and I had to look away in shame for I
hated how she excited she was about this.  It was a good thing I did to
because when I turned my head away from her I saw my mothers car
approaching us in the reflection from the passenger side mirror. "Oh my
God!" I screamed as I slid out of the seat completely and crouched down in
front of it on the floor.  "My mom is in that car coming up next to us. 
Can you speed up or something." "I thought that was your mom." She said as
I saw her look in her rearview mirror.  "That's why I slowed down to let
her catch up." "Why did you do that for?" "Because I'm a weak woman
sometimes." I was very uncomfortable in the position I was in on the car
floor.  I had my knees up around my head and my breast were pushed up
against the seat.  I could feel that my butt was pushed open on the floor
and I could feel the texture of the floor matts on the inside of my cheeks.
I then felt the car start to really slow down and it soon came to a
complete stop. "Why are you stopping for?" "It's a red light.  I can't run
it." "Is my mom still on the side?" "Oh yes." Stacy then waved her hand at
her.  "Hello.  If she only knew you were in here with me like this." Stacy
then reached in her pocket and pulled out her phone again. "Say cheese."
She then clicked off a couple of pictures and looked at them with
approvement before putting her phone away.  Damn her.  I hope we can go
soon. "You don't know how many times I fantasized about almost being caught
naked by my parents." Stacy explained, as if somehow I was interested. 
"Being around you is like having my fantasies lived out in front of me. 
I'm so glad the real you came out before graduation in June.  I'dve hated
to miss out on you." I wanted to lunge at her and try and choke her death
but it hadn't left my mind that my mother was in the car next to us.  It
also hadn't left my mind that Stacy could probably kick my ass, or even
worse throw me out of her car like this. "Is the light green yet?" I asked
growing impatient. "Not yet.  But when it does I'm going to drive next to
your mom for a little while, this is just so sexy to stop right away."
Jesus she's a freak if finds this sexy.  "Please don't do that Stacy." I
pleaded.  "Don't you think you're just being mean?" "Oh Amanda.  I'd never
hurt you.  In these last couple of days I've found myself becoming so fond
of you that I'd want to kill anyone who tried to hurt you." It must've been
then when the light turned green because I felt the car begin to move
forward again.  I hoped she was kidding about staying next to my mom. "Are
you away from her yet?" I asked hopingly. "Not yet.  In fact, I just missed
my turn off.  Oh well I'll turn around up here a little ways.  Are you
comfy down there?" "No." I said sternly. "I can see a wet spot that you
left on your seat.  I guess I forgot to put a towel down before you sat.  I
forgive though, I'm sure the vibrations from the road made it hard to
control." I noticed the spot she was talking about and it was streaked down
the seat from my sliding off of it.  Oh this is so shameful that I want to
change places with someone else.  I wish I could trade places with Stacy
right now and let her live out her fantasy, it would serve her right. "I
wonder where your mom is going?  Does she work?" "She does volunteer work
alot." I answered. "Oh.  She must be volunteering then.  Oh there she
turned off.  Okay Amanda, you can come out." I felt relieved at hearing her
say that and I slowly crawled back up onto the seat, but when I popped my
head out the window to take a quick look there was my mom still beside us.
"Goddammit Stacy!" I screamed as I ducked back down out of view.  "Why did
you do that?" "I'm sorry.  Like I said I'm weak sometimes.  She didn't see
you, at least I don't think she did." She then started laughing and said
"just kidding" but I didn't think it was funny.  What would I tell my mom
about what I'm doing riding around town when I should be in school, and
also why was I hiding from her?  God I want to kill Stacy. "Okay she turned
away for real this time." Stacy tried to convince me. "You're lying again."
I shouted back. "I am not.  Here I'm even going to turn around right now to
prove it to you." I felt the car slow down and I saw Stacy turn the wheel
and we made a sharp turn around. "See.  That was probably even an illegal
turn, and I did it just for you." I slowly lifted my head and peeked out
the window and was relieved to see she was telling the truth this time.  I
looked down at myself and saw that my nipples were rock hard and fully
erect and my skin looked all flushed and a deep shade of red.  I wish that
would stop happening. "Here's the turn off to my house Amanda." Stacy said
as she slowed down to turn.  "We'll be there in just a jiff now.  Soon
you'll be feeling much better babygirl." "Please don't call me that."
"What, you don't like being called babygirl?  What can I call you then?"
"Amanda would be nice, since that is my name." "Arent' we testy.  You
desperately need to cum girl, and soon."



   part 46a

   "Wait there and I'll get you something to drink that will make you feel
better." Stacy said this to me as she walked over to and picked up a glass
off of a shelf before reaching into the refridgerator and pulling out a
pitcher of what looked like tea.  We were standing in the kitchen of
Stacy's house, which was quite impressive looking, and luckily was also
empty of other people at the moment.  Stacy told me that her parents are
very busy people and are usually gone until sometime in the evening, plus
their housekeeper had the day off so we wouldn't be bothered.  I hadn't
wanted to come in but she did park in the garage, out of sight from the
neighbors, and she promised we wouldn't be here very long and she would
take me to Gale's afterword.  Of course she didn't give me anything to wear
so I have to stand here naked like this in a strange home, she even had me
keep my shoes in the car so I wouldn't dirty any of the carpets with mud.
"Here, drink this." Stacy handed me a glass full of what looked like iced
tea but I was hesitent to drink it until I knew for sure what it was. "What
is it?" I asked her. "It's just herbal iced tea." she answered unoffended.
"I drink this stuff myself when I don't feel well and it really makes a
difference.  There isn't any weird drugs or anything like that in it, I
promise." "I don't want to masterbate in front of you or anything." I found
myself saying.  "I'm not someone who can or even wants to do something like
that.  So if you have some kind of plan to..." "I'm not going to make you
diddle yourself in front of me." she interupted, sounding stunned at what I
was saying.  "I'm sorry if that's what I made you think but I that isn't
what I had in mind.  What I was thinking was having you do something that
didn't even require you to touch yourself at all, although you may still
want to." She then pointed down to the glass of tea in my hand.  "Drink
that up first, I swear it's harmless and you'll feel better in a few
minutes.  After that I'll show you what I'm talking about." "If I drink
this and look at what you want to show me," I began "will you not take
anymore pictures of me while I'm here?" "Fair enough." she replied,
sounding a little dissapointed. I then started to drink the tea.  It tasted
like tea but it seemed a little oversweetend for my liking, but it still
tasted good none the less.  Stacy stood and watched me drink it down and
she took the glass from me once I was finished. "The tea had a good deal of
ginseng in it" Stacy then explained as she placed the glass in the sink. 
"It's supposed to give you energy.  It also tends to make some people very
horny.  We'll have to see how it effects you in a little while Amanda." Oh
that was a dirty trick.  I've heard for a long time from other people that
ginseng can make you aroused.  Why didn't I think of that before I drank
that shit.  Hopefully that stuff isn't true and is just a stupid rumor.
"Come on." Stacy said as she gestured for me to follow her out to her
backyard.  "I want to show what it is I want you to do." Even though I
wasn't sure what she had in mind I followed her out the door and into her
spacious backyard.  I watched where I stepped since I was now barefoot, but
I was able to keep up with her as she led me over to small covered area
that was surrounded by a bamboo wall.  Stacy turned a nob and opened what
was a door that was in the wall and inside was a large hottub. "This is
what I had in mind for you." Stacy said gleeming as she led me inside and
stood me in front of tub.  "This is an awesome hottub, we use it all the
time, and when I want to really get off I sit in front of one those jets
that make everything bubbley.  They work everytime and without fail.  I
think that's exactly what you need my nudist friend, and we're secluded
enough that you can scream as loud as you need to and no one will know
about it.  Now hop on in and lets get you orgasming girl." I wanted to run
back inside the house instead.  It wasn't that I was against having orgasms
it was just that I didn't like the idea of someone trying to make me have
them, especially under weird circumstances like this. "Can we do this
another time Stacy?" I asked hoping to avoid this altogether.  "It's just
that I'm supposed to be at Gale's resting and I have to get ready to go out
with you later and everything." "I think you have enough time to try this
experiment." she said to me, brushing aside what I was saying.  "Besides I
think you'll thank me for it later.  Now let me move the covering off the
top of the tub first, there we go.  Okay get in, the water's a little hot
so don't rush in all at once." Despite my better judgement I slowly stepped
into the warm water of the hottub.  I let myself get used to the water
before I sat down, but soon I sat to where the water reached just below my
neck.  I have to admit that within a minute or so I was feeling very
comfortable sitting here. "Let me turn on the jets for you." Stacy then
pushed a button that was on top of the rail of the tub and the water began
to bubble.  I could feel the water move all around my body and relax me
even more.  I don't know why I was against this for, this felt good. "The
jet that's on to your right there is the one I like the best." Stacy
pointed out.  "When your ready that's the one I recommend.  I'm sure it
won't be long before you're ready to let out all that sexuall frustration
that you have building up." "I don't have alot of that." I replied softly
as I let myself unwind in the warm water. "Oh please." Stacy blurted. 
"You're a virgin who doesn't masterbate and has been running around stark
naked in front of thousands of strangers.  It's amazing you haven't
exploded." She then stepped back from the hottub and turned toward the
door. "I'm going to go inside and put on my suit so I can join you in
there. Go ahead and get started whenever you need to, I'll be right back."
Stacy then walked back out and closed the door behind her, leaving me alone
sitting inside the hottub.  I hated the way she said I could get started
when I needed to, like I was turning on an engine or something.  What I
wanted to do was close my eyes and drift off for a few minutes, although I
couldn't do that or I might drown.  I began to kick my legs in the water
and I loved the feeling of the warm water flowing around me and into my
crevices, awakening my body in ways that I had been trying to avoid before.
Oh shit I am starting to feel real horny again, and this time I'm having a
harder time fighting it than usual.  Sitting in this hottub like this feels
very sensual and I found my hands rubbing up and down my legs with them
rotating from inside of my thighs to the outside with each stroke.  I think
that ginseng tea is starting to take effect, so much for hoping it didn't
work.  A feeling of euphoria drifted over me as I found my hands move up my
body and start to fondle the underneath part of my breasts and gradually
make their way up to my hardend and pointy nipples.  I hadn't fondled
myself like this for a least a month or so, I shouldn't wait so long next
time.  Soon my head was playing pictures of earlier when I was hiding
behind a tree outside of the school when the fire alarm was going off and I
found myself becoming more aroused at these thoughts, instead of more
repulsed which is what I usually felt when I thought about that stuff. 
Suddenly the thought that I was trapped naked outside the school was all I
could think about and I became increasingly excited as I remembered the
sounds of the voices of the others waiting outside of the school as I hid
from them.  I was so close to being seen by the entire school in my
birthday suit and there wouldn'tve been anything I could've done about it.
The next think I knew I found myself scooting over and sitting directly in
front of the hottub jet.  Oh here we go.



   part 46b

   Oh God Stacy wasn't kidding about the waterjets.  I felt myself cresting
again for the third time as I rubbed myself up against the current that
shot through the hottub and into my body.  I couldn't believe that I had so
willingly let myself act like this after trying to avoid it but there is
just something about sitting in the hottub like this that made it so hard
to resist.  When the first orgasm came I found myself kicking wildly and
uncontrolably and water splashed everywhere but it was so powerful and it
felt so good that I was practically in another world and not in my right
mind.  When it had passed, after what seemed like several minutes, I tried
to sit back and let it all pass but then I found myself thinking about how
I had to streak through the stands at the Duck's game the other day and
before I knew it I was grinding infront of the jet again.  I couldn't stop
thinking of all the surprised faces in the crowd as they turned my
direction and saw my naked body move past them.  I kept hearing the sound
of cheering in my head as I crested again and this time I found myself
whimpering out loud as my body twiched wildly from the orgasm.  After that
was over I felt deeply shamed at having gotten off by thinking of something
that was so humiliating and degrading to me, I could almost here Emily
laughing at me and telling me that she told me that I liked being naked.  I
know that's not true, but none the less the the memories of my shame have
just made me orgasm and now I'm about to come again.  God forgive me.  Shit
this is better than riding on the back of a motorcycle anyday.

   I had finally come back to my senses after I sat and let myself be for a
few minutes.  I felt liberated and like a weight had been thrown off my
shoulders.  I hated to admit it but Stacy was right, I had built up alot of
frustration over the last few days and it came out in buckets thanks to
this hottub.  The problem now is all the new shame I'm feeling for letting
myself go like that.  I'm not the type of person that would just go and get
off at a strange place like this.  Fuck I wonder if someone filmed that? 
Shit probably.  Dammit now I really feel dirty, I'm practically a porn
star. I felt so mad at myself that I reached over and turned the jets off
in disgust.  It was then that I noticed group of figures move outside of
the bamboo wall. "I love the smell it makes out here after a good rain." an
adult male voice spoke from what sounded like a few feet away.  "Everything
just smells so fresh." I didn't move for fear of them hearing any noise
that came from over here, I don't know who's out there and I don't want
them investigating where I'm at.  I thought Stacy said that no one was
going to be here, and where the hell is Stacy anyway.  She said she was
going to change and come back out, that was awhile ago.  "What's that over
there?" another male voice asked. "That's where we keep our hottub." the
first male voice answered, possibly Stacy's dad.  "We use it year round so
we had a little shelter built for it.  My daughter uses it almost every
night.  I'll show it to you some time, maybe we can even use it later." I
felt relieved to know that they didn't hear me or know I was in here, but
they didn't walk away like I had hoped so I had to continue to sit in here
motionless and hope they wouldn't find me.  Thank God they didn't come out
here a bit ago when I was moaning out loud.  God I feel like a whore.
"Dad." I heard Stacy yell from a distance. "Is that your daughter Phil?"
the second male voice asked. "She sure is." I heard Phil answer. "Wow she's
all grown up." "Dad." I heard Stacy again as it sounded like she had come
up to them.  "What are you doing home?" "I just brought by Sam here and his
wife to talk some business.  You're home a little early yourself." "Oh
yeah. There was a small fire at school so we got out early today.  Nothing
serious though.  Shouldn't you guys go in before it rains again." "In a
second pumkin.  I was going to show Sam our fountain that we just had put
in.  Were you going to use the tub or something?" "Why else would I be
wearing a bathing suit in this weather dad?" "That's a nice suit." the
other male voice praised. "Thank you sir." Stacy replied as she opened the
door in front of me.  "It's brand new." I sat down as far as I could
without dunking my head under water as Stacy opened the door wide enough to
expose my presence to her and the two men. "Hi Amanda.  Sorry I took so
long." Stacy said as she walked over to my side of the tub.  "Dad this is
my friend Amanda Johnson.  I think you might have scared her a little since
I told her no one would be here." "Hello Amanda." Stacy's dad said
pleasently.  I couldn't help but notice what a handsome man he was for
someone in their forties.  "I'm sorry if me and my associate scared you.  I
didn't even know you were in there." He didn't seem to notice I was naked
under the water, which I was glad, and I gave him a smile and knodded a
greeting to him.  I felt so vunerable sitting here like this in front of
them but yet I felt my nipples harden underneath my fingers that were
covering them, dammit not again. "I'll let you two alone then to enjoy
yourselves." Stacy's dad said with a chuckle.  "Nice to meet you Amanda. 
Stacy's friends are always welcome here." The two men then turned and
walked away out of sight.  Stacy then looked at me sympathetically and put
her hand on my shoulder. "I'm so sorry Amanda." she apologized.  "I swear I
didn't know they were coming home, I'm not that mean.  Are you okay?"
"Maybe in a few years." I answered. "You're funny." Stacy laughed.  "I hope
you were able to enjoy the jets before my father intruded." Stacy then
climbed over the top of the hottub and got in.  I couldn't help but notice
what an incredible body she had.  She was tan all over and her blue one
piece suit showed off her impressive cleavage and clung to her small hips
flattering her at all angles.  I could see why so many guys had lusted
after her for all these years. "Did you get off?" Stacy asked me bluntly
with a wicked smile. "No." I lied, I didn't want to tell her the truth and
give her the satisfaction. "That sucks.  When my father goes in I'll give
it a try and you can see what you may have done wrong." "Is that really
nessissary?" I asked not wanting to watch her get off. "Oh Amanda.  How do
you plan on being a nudist when you're so shy and such a prude at the same
time?" She then splashed water on me and started laughing.  "How did it
feel sitting naked in front of my dad and his friend?" "They couldn't see
me could they?" I asked frantically. "I don't think so.  But you knew that
you're naked and only a few feet in front of them.  All they had to do
really was take a step forward.  My dad's real hot too isn't he?" "I didn't
notice." I lied again.  "Oh sure you didn't.  Just wait until you see all
the hot guys at the club tonight.  And just wait until they see you." "How
am I going to get out of here with your parents home?" I asked changing the
subject. "I'll just explain to them that you're practicing to be a nudist.
They'll understand." "What?" I shouted. "Kidding." She said as she started
laughing loudly.  "I'll sneek you a towel or something, don't worry.  I'll
get you home in a little while.  Now relax and lets turn the jets back on."



   part 47

   I was glad when Stacy finally brought me back to Gale's house.  I had to
sit there and watch her make herself orgasm twice in the hottub and then
had to argue with her that about not wanting to do one myself in front of
her.  I mananged to hold out and she eventually gave up trying to talk me
into it, she was unaware that I had already came three times while she was
off changing.  While she was dissappointed at my lack of cooperation she
did take great joy in making me walk through her house and in front of her
parents and guests in only a small wet towel that she had brought out for
me.  They just happend to be in the kitchen when we came in and since Stacy
was behind me I couldn't turn back.  Of course it was very embarrassing and
the towel was soaking wet and left little to the imagination.  Stacy felt
the need to introduce me to everyone in which I was treated to a 'hello'
and a smile from everybody.  Stacy's mom offered me something to drink but
I couldn't make myself answer her. "She's fine mom." Stacy answered for me.
"I have to take her home in a minute so you'll have to interview her
another time guys." She then took me out to the garage and made me wait in
her car while she went and changed out of her bathing suit and into her
regular clothes, heaven forbid she gets seen outside dressed like that
while I have to wear nothing but a wet towel that barely covers anything.
Now we're pulling up Gale's driveway and Stacy has just used the remote
control to open the gate. "It's funny that Mrs.  Davis would have a setup
like this." Stacy mentioned to me.  "Is she really worried about people
trying to break in here?  And how can she afford this on a teacher's
salary?" I knew the answers to those questions but I couldn't tell them to
her because I didn't want to get into anymore trouble so I just gestured
that I didn't know and let Stacy pull up to the house.  I soon noticed that
a black Jaguar was parked in front of the place, I think the goddesses are
here. "Nice car." Stacy pointed to the Jag.  "That isn't Mrs.  Davis's is
it?" Just then both Emily and CJ came out the front door and walk over
towards us.  Emily came around to my side of the car and reached to open my
door while CJ stopped in front of Stacy's door and motioned for Stacy to
roll down her window, which she did. "Hello." CJ said to Stacy in a kind
tone.  "I'm CJ.  Are you a friend of Amy's?" "Who's Amy?" Stacy asked
puzzled as Emily opened my door for me and motioned me to get out, which I
promptly did. "That's what I call Amanda." CJ replied to Stacy.  "That's
Emily who I always call Em.  Do you have a three syllabol name?" "Nope. 
I'm Stacy." "Can I call you Stace?" CJ asked pleasently. "Sure.  Are you
two friends of Mrs.  Davis or something?" "We're friends of Amy.  We heard
she got a little dizzy at school earlier so we came here to meet her when
she got home." CJ then looked over at me.  "Amy, now I know when you left
for school you had clothes on.  Did you lose them again?" "Where'd you get
the towel." Emily asked me as she looked at me in serious expression. "It's
Stacy's." I said softly as Emily's expression made me uneasy.  "She offered
it to me because we were in her hottub." "Well give it back." Emily said
coldly as she pulled the towel off of me and handed it over to CJ. "Here's
your towel Stace." CJ said as she handed it to Stacy.  "Thank you for
bringing her home.  Are you the one that's taking her out later?" "Yeah."
Stacy answered as she continued to look puzzled.  "We're going dancing at
this club up in Beaverton.  I know the guy who runs it and I have it set up
with him for us to get in.  I called him when I was changing to use the
hottub." "That sounds awesome." CJ squeeled.  "When are you coming to pick
her up?" "I was hoping a little after seven." "Can you come a little early.
The two of us would like to get to know you a little before we entrust you
to take care of our friend, if that's okay with you of course." "Sure."
Stacy answered and then gave me a confused look as to who these two are. 
"I'll see you tonight Amanda.  Make sure you get plenty of rest.  It was
nice to meet you CJ." "Likewise.  Thanks again for taking care of Amy."
Stacy then gave me one last glance before she pulled out and drove away
from the house as the gate closed behind her. "I think she still has the
gate remote." CJ pointed out as she watched her drive away.  "Oh well."
Emily then grabbed my shoulder and turned me so that I was facing her and
then she put her arms on my shoulders and the back of her hands around my
neck so that she could hold me in front of her. "Amanda I love you but
sometimes I wonder where your head's at." Emily told me as she looked me
right in the eyes with a serious stare that made me look away from her. 
"Eyes front girl." Emily ordered.  "When CJ left you last thursday morning
in the mall parking lot what did she say to do if you got caught?" I had to
think back for a minute because Emily's intense stare is giving me trouble
remembering what she wants me to remember.  I remember being scared
shitless standing naked at six in the morning freezing my ass off and being
ordered to walk through the parking lot. "Answer me Amanda." Emily barked.
"What were you supposed to do if you got caught?" "N..  not tell them
anything about you or w..what I was doing." It came to me suddenly but I
still had trouble getting it out. "Very good.  Now did either of us ever
change that rule?" "Um...  I don't think so." "Well, the right answer is no
we didn't." I tried to look away from her again but she then shook me very
hard until I looked her in the eye again.  Normally her clear blue eyes
were pleasent to look at, but not at this moment. "So then tell me why then
when some young christian girl who we don't know and doesn't work for us
starts asking you questions you think it's okay to answer them, any of
them?" "I'm sorry." I said weakly.  "I didn't think I told her anything
important." "You told her more than she needed to know." Emily said as she
leaned her head in closer to mine.  "You told her our names, how are we
supposed to introduce ourselves now if she already knows what to call us?
Plus you let her help you put books away.  Our plan was for you to spend
the whole period putting books away and having to climb ladders and run all
over the library in your little outfit, but thanks to her there was hardly
any of that." "I'm sorry.  I didn't know what to do, I'm not good at being
rude to people who want to help me." "Em, back off a bit." CJ said to Emily
as she stood next to us.  "You knew going in that she's passive.  You can't
just expect her to push people away." "I can expect her to do what she's
told." Emily responded.  "And when she doesn't then she should expect to be
punished.  Now I appreciate that you were a bit overwhelmed and that later
you passed out for a minute from hearing that I was mad at you.  But you
are part of something very big and we can't have you telling people things
without approving them with us first, this is just too important to us.  So
from now on you don't tell strangers anything about us and if you have a
mission you complete it on your own without help from outsiders.  Also you
will let anyone who wants to take a picture of you take it.  I know that
those volleyball players were a little rough on you earlier but that
wouldn't have happend if you had let everyone take pictures of you that
morning when they brought you to school.  So from now on you're a full time
model for anyone with a camera." "That doesn't mean that you have to stop
for everybody who has a camera." CJ added.  "It means that you can't stop
anyone from taking pictures of you, you have to let them." "And for your
punishment," Emily began again "we are going to add a new rule for you. 
From now on when someone makes a judgement about your body, whether it's a
good comment or a bad one, you have to thank them for it and welcome them
to judge you more." "What?" I responded, disgusted at what I was hearing.
"It means if someone tells you that you have a fat ass, you have to tell
them thank you and ask them what else they think." "I don't know if I can
do that." I answered honestly.  The thought of having to do that made me
feel faint again.  "I think you can if you don't want your school to be the
next one we e-mail those pictures of you to." "But people have said some
not so nice to things to me." "And I've heard them say some very nice
things about you.  You'll have to learn to accept the good with the bad
Amanda.  Do we have an understanding?" "Yes." I answered relucatantly. 
"Good." Emily praised as the serious look on her face suddenly changed to a
bright smile.  "I knew you wouldn't give us any trouble Amanda, that's why
we love you and we keep forgiving you." "Of course now we have to forgive
ourselves." CJ jumped in.  "I can't believe we didn't think to put a camera
on Stacy's hottub.  Amy finally pleasures herself and we have no footage of
it except audio." A great sense of relief flowed through my body at hearing
this.  I suddenly forgot what they had just made me agree to I was so
overjoyed. "Yeah you lucked out sweetie." Emily proclaimed.  "But let me
restasure you that won't happen again.  I can't believe though that little
bimbo Stacy found a way to get you to do it so easily." "It's shocking." CJ
added.  "First thing tomorrow though a hottub is going in the backyard, and
it's going to have the best jet system." "As well as cameras pointed at
it." Emily chimed in.  "As happy as you sounded in Stacy's tub I don't
think you'll be able to hold out in the new tub." They both then embraced
me in a strong hug and I thought I was going to suffocate cause they were
squeezing me so hard.  As they let go they both planted a kiss on my
cheeks. "Lets go inside and let Amy take a nap.  I think she's had a long
day." CJ said as she started to lead me to the house. "She has exciting
night ahead of her too." Emily said with a sly smile as she opened the
front door for us.



   part 48a

   The clock on the bathroom counter read 6:50 as I stepped into the shower
to both get cleaned up for going out tonight, which I was totally dreading,
and to wake myself up from the nap I took on my heated cot.  I couldn't
believe how easily I fell asleep but I was out just a few minutes after I
had laid down.  Emily woke me up around a quarter after 6 and informed me
that Gale had just finished making dinner and I was expected to serve it to
them.  At least this time I was allowed to sit at the table with all of
them instead of having to eat at the counter like Gale had me do last
night. Tonight she made homeade stew and cornbread, I only had two bowls of
stew but I ate over half of the cornbread she made.  "Not big on counting
carbs are you Amy?" CJ had joked. After I had cleared off the table I was
told to shower and undo the pigtails in my hair.  I was about to go outside
and pee but I was ordered to use the regular bathroom this time, they said
that would be part of my punishment too.  I found myself checking the
inside of toilet for cameras and at least to my eyes I didn't see anything
like that.  I peed as fast as I could and hoped that I was able to block
wherever the camera was as best I could.  Before I got in the shower I
gladly undid the pigtails and shook my hair out as much as possible, I was
tired of looking like a little girl.  Looking at myself in the mirror
though with my bare vagina and pale skin I still looked young for my age.
Whatever was in that bodywash really worked, my skin still feels as soft as
it first did on Sunday and I have felt no trace of hair stubble anywhere on
my body.  As I showered I used a bar of soap that was provided, I didn't
know what brand it was but it smelled really nice and it did a good job of
getting the grime off of me.  I washed my hair with the same organic
shampoo they had me use at the hotel in Eugene which also smelled wonderful
and made my head tingle when I rinsed.  The fact that I had no shower
curtain reminded me that I was being filmed so when it came time to clean
my private areas I tried to be as unsexy as possible and I even tried to
hide it somewhat but I knew that was probably pointless.  Still though I
didn't want to get out of the shower because I wanted to delay the
inevitable of having to go to that nightclub tonight.  Emily informed me
that they are aware of the nightclub Stacy's taking me to and while Stacy
does know the head manager there, both Emily and CJ knew the owner and had
it set up so that I would have extra security and that they would be in
contact with him throughout the night.  They also dropped another bombshell
on me, Emily said that while Stacy still isn't actually in it yet, she'll
be arriving with someone who is and is going to go with us tonight.  She
wouldn't say who it was but it was someone who's been in on it for a few
weeks now.  This intrigued me but I can't say I'm excited about meeting
someone that not only thinks what I'm being made to do is okay but also
wants to take part in it. I stood under the warm spray of the showerhead
for about fifteen or so minutes and just let myself soak.  I noticed the
showerhead was removable, but there was no way I was going to use that for
gratification purposes right now.  It figures that they're going to have a
hottub put in now that I had a moment of weakness in one.  They're probably
going to make me sit in it all the time and try to make get me excited. 
Goddammit I knew I'd regret letting myself go like that.  I heard the door
open and I looked and I saw CJ come into the bathroom. "Okay buttercup,"
she said as she stood in front of me "I think you've been in here long
enough.  Stacy has just arrived and Emily is talking with her right now
about how you're not to have any alcohol or drugs or anything like that."
CJ had me turn the water off and step out onto the a watermat.  She then
handed me three small hand towels and then leaned back against the sink
counter to watch me dry myself. "I love watching you when you're so naked
and wet, you just look so vunerable.  Are you scared about tonight?" "Yes."
I answered as I attempted to dry myself with the small towels.  "How long
do I have to be there?" "At least a couple of hours.  Not too late since
Stacy and friend have school tomorrow just like you do." "Do I really have
to thank people if they tell me I'm fat or ugly?" "Yes you do." she
answered sympathetically.  "Plus you have to ask them what else they think
or why they think the things they do.  It's ment to make you seem above
reproach, like you're a bigger person.  It also should embarrass the hell
out of you." "Why are you so mean to me?" I found myself saying as I
finished drying.  "Does it really excite you that much to see me
humiliated?" "I love it." she answered plainly.  "I love it even more that
you'll be activly playing a part in your own humiliation.  It all just
makes me love you so much, this is better than I ever imagined it would be.
I think deep down you know you like it too." "I don't." I said defiantly.
"I hate every minute of it." "Well give it more time.  I fully believe that
you will adapt to this quite well and flurish at it, whether you enjoy it
or not.  Now c'mon, let me fix your hair and then we'll go out and great
your guests.  I'm sure you're dying to see who's with Stacy." I feel like a
part of me is dying alright but it's not to see my new tormentor.  I hate
that this woman has control over me and is making me do humiliating things,
and she even has the nerve to keep telling me she loves me, as if that made
sense.  I'd certainly never think of doing anything like this to someone I
felt I loved.  I wanted to kill her but all I could do was stand there and
let her comb and style my hair.  God I can't believe what they're going to
make me do tonight, this is going to be so awful. After she finished with
my hair, which wasn't anything fancy but did look nice brushed off my face
and left to hang down over my shoulders, she proceeded to spray me with
perfume on my neck and stomache, and even a little above my crotch, and
then she pulled out a make-up kit out of the drawer.  "Need to have that
pretty face glowing babygirl." she said smiling. She then applied a small
amount of make-up to my face, she more or less just touched me up, and when
she was satisfied with her work she put the kit away and then took my hand.
"I have a pair of highheeled tennis shoes for you in the living room." She
told me as she led me out into the hall.  "They should be comfortable to go
dancing in as well as make your legs look hotter.  I want you to have some
fun tonight so dance as often as possible and with different people.  Make
sure you don't answer any questions other than your name and the type of
things you like or don't like.  If anyone has a camera let them take
pictures of you.  If anyone touches you inappropriately someone will throw
them out.  No drinking or drug use, no asking for clothes or taking any
that may be offered you.  Definetly no sex, I don't care how hot the guy or
girl is.  Got all that?" "I hope so." I said snidely.  "I'd hate to be
punished anymore by not following the rules."



   part 48b

   "Hi Amanda." Stacy squeeled as she ran up to me and gave me a hug as I
entered the living room.  "I'm so excited about going out tonight.  It's
going to be such a blast.  Look who's coming with us." Stacy turned around
and pointed out Ashley to me.  She was standing next to Emily and had a big
smile on her face.  "Hi Amanda." Ashley said cheerfully.  "I see what Stacy
told me is true, you're a practicing nudist." She then gave me a wink as a
large grin grew on Emily's face. "Your friend Emily here has informed me
that you're more than just a nudist." Stacy began as she continued to have
her arm around me.  "I here you took a vow in a church to be shameful or
something like that.  Is that true?" I nodded my head embarrassed.  I guess
Emily is going to continue to push that religious crap. "I've never heard
of such a thing." Stacy went on.  "And you did it in front of a whole
congregation?  Shit girl that gives me goosebumps.  That sounds like
something from some old horror movie." "She's become very spiritual
lately." CJ jumped in.  "I'm sure you noticed the cross around her neck,
she wears it all the time and many times like now it's the only thing she
does wear.  She feels it helps her find the strength to do what she feels
she has to do." "Be naked all the time?" Ashley blurted out. "Carry the
burdon of shame." Emily corrected her.  "By doing this she feels she's
setting an example to others to do right." "Amanda this is too much." Stacy
seemed taken in by all this bullshit.  "Never in a million years would I
think of something like this.  How did you come to this conclusion?"
"Dreams." I responded as I looked at Emily for approval.  "I had alot of
dreams about it.  They were so powerful." I hated lying like this, I can't
believe anyone would buy this crap. "Dreams huh?" Stacy pondered.  "Did
you're parent ever neglect you or not let you do things with others?" "No."
I answered straightly. "Are you doubting our friend?" Emily accused. 
"Since we've met her she's been nothing but devoted to this ideology.  Look
at her now, would you ever greet guests naked?" "Well no but..." "Imagine
how she must feel right now standing here naked in front of all of us,
which she's doing out of faith, and having her friend question her in front
of everybody." "I'm not trying to say that you're lying or anything Amanda
it's just this is the stangest thing I've ever heard.  I mean don't you
agree with me Ashley that to take a vow to humilate yourself in the name of
God is odd?" "Not any odder than some of the other things people do in the
name of God." Ashley calmly answered.  "At least she's not killing people
or trying to take people rights away." "Well shit maybe I'm just crazy."
Stacy said as she through up her hands in defeat.  "Hey Amanda.  If this is
your thing you know I'm behind you.  I really wish I hadn't waited so long
to get to know you, you're one complex chick and I like that." "Glad you
came around." Emily praised.  "I'm not trying to be a bitch or anything but
me and CJ are very protective of our girl here.  I can't help but be a
little testy when someone doubts her beliefs.  We just admire her so much."
"I understand that." Stacy agreed.  "I certainly couldn't do what she's
done already.  Are we about ready to hit the road girls?" "I'm ready
girlfriend." Ashley proclaimed.  "I'm looking forward to cutting loose on a
school night.  How about you Amanda?" "Oh she's ready." CJ answered for me.
"Lets just get those shoes I got for you on your delicate feet and off you
guys go." "Shouldn't we bring at least a coat or a blanket or something for
her?" Stacy asked.  "I mean it'll be cold tonight and I don't want her to
get sick or anything." "Do you want to take something with you Amanda?"
Emily asked with a look on her face that told me what my answer was. "No."
I answered sighing.  "I don't want to bring anything.  I'll be fine, the
Lord will watch over me." I felt sick at saying that last part but Emily
gleamed with approval. "I have a good heater in my truck." Ashley added. 
"I'll make sure you don't freeze." Gale then came into the room and stood
next to Ashley.  It looked from where I was standing that Ashley was about
an inch taller than Gale, she is a basketball player and all.  It makes
sense why they would bring her in on this, she's tall and athletic and
could kick my ass as well as several others. "You can wash those dishes
tomorrow." Gale told me.  "I hope you three have a good time.  Don't let
anything happen to Amanda, you'll have me to deal with me if anything
does." "I'm not going to let anything happen to her." Ashley said
assuredly. "I might even have to protect her from Stacy." "There's no
protecting her from me." Stacy joked.  "If I want something I get it." "We
have that same philosophy don't we Em?" CJ chimed in. "We sure do." Emily
answered.  "And we want our girl to have a good time tonight.  So you guys
make sure she does." Next thing I knew I was being led out the front door
and over to Ashley's little pickup truck.  It looked like the three of us
would have to squeeze in together inside. "Oh heck Amanda." Emily began. 
"With the three of you in riding in there the bodyheat alone should keep
you warm." I wished that right now I would pass out again.  I did not want
to get in this truck with these two and go off to some dance club.  But
when Stacy opened the door and motioned for me to get in I did it without
hesitation.  Of course there was a small towel waiting for me on top of
where I was to sit.  When both Stacy and Ashley got in they rubbed up
against my shoulders and I could feel their arms against my sides.  It was
cramped but no so much that we couldn't breathe, the problem for me was
that the clutch sat between my legs and Ashley would have to reach down
there everytime she wanted to change gears.  This is going to be a long
drive. "Drive safely Ashley." CJ ordered from outside the truck.  "Don't
make anyone carsick." "Wouldn't dream of it." Ashley said as she started
the car and then reached down and pushed my leg aside so she could put the
truck in reverse to back out.  Her hand grazed the inside of my thigh as
she did this.  "We're off honeybunny." Stacy said into my ear.  "I'm sorry
that I had to tell Ashley about you but she was insistant about what you
were doing naked at school and once I told her she demanded to come to. 
But don't worry, she can keep a secret." "That's right Amanda." Ashley
assured me.  "I can keep a secret really well." She then winked at me
again.



   part 49a

   It took us about an hour or so to get to Beaverton, and as far as I was
concerned we could've taken longer, despite the torture I had to go through
on trip here.  The whole ride up here I had to sit between both Stacy and
Ashley in the front of Ashley's truck and the ride was less than fun.  Of
course since I had to sit so close to both of them it wasn't long before
they became enchanted with touching my soft skin.  Pretty much the whole
way here I had to endure their constant massaging of my thighs, mainly the
inside of my thighs, which they kept telling me felt wonderful.  I was also
sitting with the clutch between my legs so whenever Ashley had to shift
gears, which she seemed to find constant excuses to do, she would always
move my legs out of the way to create enough room to shift.  At least three
times I felt her hand brush my crotch as she did this.  What was worse was
that all this touching was making me aroused again, as if I hadn't been
getting turned on enough lately. "Look at how horny she looks." Stacy had
pointed out.  "Her nipples look like they need to be tweeked and it doesn't
seem like she's going to do it herself." She did try to play with my
breasts a little but I kept pushing her hands away and informed her that
I'm not gay and to please stop that.  She did but she then just went back
to touching my legs.  I kept watching other cars to see if anyone could
tell if I was naked, if they could they probably were curious as to what a
naked girl was doing sitting between two dressed ones.  I didn't notice
anyone looking at us so I hope that's a good sign but it's hard to really
know.  I was guessing that since Ashley is supposed to be in on what the
Goddesses are having me do that there's a good possibility that there's a
camera in here somewhere, and probably pointed at me.  As much as I wanted
to cover myself it was hard to do with it being so cramped and with both of
them constantly teasing and groping me I knew that there would be tons of
humiliating footage being taken. "I never would've thought riding around
with a naked girl would be so fun." Ashley proclaimed.  "I would've thought
it would be gay and awkward." "It's because it's Amanda." Stacy chimed in.
"She's not like other girls.  I mean look at how she reacts, she's so
embarrassed and yet she keeps taking it.  Usually when I'm as turned on as
she is right now I'm usually smiling and happy.  She looks like she's
scared more than excited, she's just so shy." "It makes me want to tease
her more." Ashley said laughing.  "That's cause you're a bitch." Stacy
joked.  "You jocks always want to pick on others.  For me I was want to
cuddle with her and help her become less shy, although I have to admit her
shyness is what makes her so hot, so I don't want her to get completely
over it." "She is cute." Ashley added.  "I've always thought of her as
rather plain until lately.  She's got a much cuter body than I would've
thought she would.  I love the baby fat and how curvy it makes her. 
Doesn't she have cute little boobs too?" "Oh yeah." Stacy agreed.  "They're
nice and round and look at how pointy they are.  I imagine the guys at our
school appriciate them as well in those tanktops she's been wearing." "Look
at how red she's looking now." Ashley pointed out and laughed.  "She's so
embarrassed.  And to think she volunteered for this." "Unbelievable. 
Although did you think there was something weird about her two friends
Emily and CJ?" "No." Ashley answered, sounding to me like she was acting.
"What makes you say that?" "They sure didn't seem like christians or
anything like that to me.  How long have you known them Amanda?" I didn't
know how to answer that since I know that Em and CJ don't want me talking
about them.  I just gave her the answer I felt safest giving. "I don't want
to talk about them." I said trying to skirt the issue.  "It makes me
uncomfortable because their not here to defend themselves." "What?" Stacy
replied puzzled.  "I'm not asking if they're bitches or anything I'm asking
how long have you known them?" "Please Stacy." I said respectfully.  "Don't
ask me about them.  I'll let you live your fantasies through me but I have
to ask that any questions you have about them you ask them yourself.  I
don't want to talk bad about them." "Okay something's up." Stacy blurted.
"Oh Stacy," Ashley jumped in.  "you have a paranoid mind.  She is obviously
uncomfortable talking about her friends so why don't you drop it.  Who
gives a shit about them anyway?  We're supposed to be showing Amanda a good
time by taking her dancing." Yeah, taking me dancing while I'm naked.  At
least Ashley is going to help me out with keeping Em and CJ out of our
converstation. "Don't you think that they are a little weird?" Stacy
continued anyway.  "I mean c'mon Ash, they gave us a whole speech about
what not to let her do, that Emily girl even threatend us a little." "So."
Ashley replied.  "You told me earlier that you'd want to beat up anyone who
tried to hurt her.  They're just doing the same thing.  They just care
about her.  You're just not used to being told what to do." "Well I had
hoped to sneek her a drink or two while we're there." Stacy confessed. 
"But she said that if we did that she'd tell my folks.  I mean who the fuck
is she?" "Stacy." I interupted.  "I don't want to drink anyway.  The two of
them are my friends and you'll have to accept that if you want to be my
friend." Stacy seemed a bit taken back by what I just said.  Myself I
wanted to wash my mouth out with soap for saying that those two evil
bitches were my friends. "I think she's spoken Stacy." Ashley gloated.
"Well Amanda," Stacy began "I see I've hit a nerve so I'll drop it for now.
I do want to be your friend and I'm just looking out for you.  Someone
should since you're always naked or almost naked these days." "Look."
Ashley said with excitement as she pointed to me.  "I just noticed her
nipples getting harder when you told her she was naked.  I think that
excites her as much as our touching her does." Oh no.  The problem was she
was right, being told I'm naked makes me feel ashamed which in turn makes
my body that much more aroused, I can't believe someone noticed that by
just looking at me.  I can't hide any emotion anymore. "Really?" Stacy
sounded intrigued, she seemed to forget what we were just talking about. 
"Does being told your naked get you horny?  Oh my god it does." My nipples
had gotton harder again when she said this.  I don't like where this is
going. "Look at naked Amanda." Ashley said mockingly.  "She's naked and we
can see everything." "We can see your boobs." Stacy joined in.  "We can see
your nipples." "We can see your bellybutton and your hairless pussy.  And
we can see all your white skin that covers your naked body." "Look, she
can't hardly look at us now she's so embarrassed.  But look at how turned
on she is, I'm not sure if I've ever been that aroused before." "And lord
knows Stacy you're a little horndog.  Sure you don't fuck around much but
you're always getting yourself excited." "I'm a healthy girl.  I have to
say watching Amanda here is getting me excited as we speak.  I can't wait
to get to the club." I had to endure more teasing about my nudity until
finally we got off the highway and started to drive through Beaverton. 
Stacy then decided to call her friend at the club to tell him we were
almost there.  While she spoke to him on the phone I could hear her
sounding surprised and when she finished with him she informed us what they
were talking about. "I guess the club is packed." Stacy said sounding
surprised.  "He said they've had to make people wait to get in because
they've reached max capacity." "What?" Ashley said surprised.  "It's only
tuesday." "I know, he's as shocked as anyone." Stacy replied.  "He said
they have a large line outside of people waiting to be allowed inside.  He
said he's never seen a tuesday like this, he even said the owner is there
too and he seems like he knew this would happen because he hired extra
security tonight." "Really?" Ashley said, I couldn't tell if she was really
surprised or just acting like it.  "Are we going to be able to get in?" "He
said that we can come right up to the front of the line and we'll be let
in." Stacy answered.  "They made sure there was still room for us.  I guess
Amanda here gets to show off her naked self to large crowd.  This should be
interesting."



   part 49b

   "What's this place called again?" Ashley asked as she pulled into the
turning lane and stopped. "The Brass Monkey." Stacy said proudly.  "Just
like the Beastie Boys song.  They play a mix of rock and old alternative
there.  I always have a blast and my friend Rick is real cool and will
totally hook us up as long as behave ourselves." "Even with the owner
there?" Ashley inquired. "Oh shit that's right.  Well hopefully he's just
there for appearences, plus he must know we're coming if they've reserved
us a spot." The turn light turned green and Ashley made the turn and drove
up two blocks until we saw the club come into view on the left hand side. A
large brightly flashing 'THE BRASS MONKEY' sign informed us that this was
the place and all three of us gasped at the line that stretched around the
block to club's main entrance. "Holy shit!" Stacy screamed as Ashley slowed
down to get a better look at the crowd.  "I've been here on saturdays that
weren't this busy.  My God." "Where do I park?" Ashley asked. "I have a
feeling you'll have to park up the street a bit because it looks like the
lot is full." I could not believe how many people were out there waiting to
get inside, and I'm supposed to go in there with nothing on but highheel
tennis shoes.  At least the shoes aren't platform too.  Oh God please let
the place have to close down before we find a place to park, I don't want
to do this. "Is today something special or anything?" Stacy asked as she
was lost to explain the crowd.  "Or do people get tomorrow off for
something so that they can go out tonight?" "Not that I'm aware." Ashley
answered.  "It's as if there was some sort of special attraction tonight."
Ashley then gave me a nudge. "Rick didn't mention anything special going on
tonight." Stacy replied.  "Maybe there's a convention in town or
something?" Cars were lined up all along the road for several blocks.  We
finally found a spot just outside some apartment buildings and we pulled
into it.  "Ashley why don't you let Amanda wear your coat for the walk up
there?" Stacy asked as Ashley turned off the engine.  "Why does she need to
wear something for?" Ashley responded to my dislike.  "I thought she's
supposed to be God's chosen eye candy?  We can keep her warm between the
two of us." "Oh please Ash." Stacy responded snidley.  "It's at least seven
or eight blocks.  What if a cop comes or something?  That's a headache I
don't want to deal with." "Let her wear your jacket then." "This won't fit
her." Stacy proclaimed.  "This barely fits me.  No offense Amanda, I don't
think you're fat or anything you're just taller and bigger than me.  Plus
I'm not wearing a bra under this top and I don't really want my nipples
illuminated in someones oncoming headlights." But it's okay for me to have
suffer that, and without the shirt.  Boy if I get out of this I'll never
take anything for granted ever again. "Well I don't want her to wear mine."
Ashley replied to Stacy.  "Look at how aroused she is.  What if she gets
some of her juices on the inside of my coat?  I mean that's gross.  Why
don't you call Rick and have him come down and walk us there?  He could
explain everything if a cop comes." "Oh yeah." Stacy replied sarcastically.
"And that way he could get a ticket too for bringing a naked underage girl
into his nightclub." "She's 18." "The club is 21 and over." Stacy told her
sternly.  "None of us are old enough to go in there." "He could bring a
towel or something she could wear." "A towel?  Would you just let her wear
your coat.  If she soils it I'll buy you a new one." "I'm not giving her my
coat." Ashley barked.  "She's a nudist, she's should be naked." "Ash,
what's up with you?" Stacy asked as she sat back stunned.  "You've been
acting weird all day.  Do you have something against Amanda?" "Not at all."
Ashley said plainly.  "It's just she rode all the way up here like this,
why shouldn't she continue?" "You're a cold one Ash." Stacy said bewildered
at how her friend was acting.  "If a cop comes me and Amanda are running
and you'll have to deal with it." Stacy then looked at me.  "I'm sorry I
didn't wear a bigger coat sweetie, next time I'll come prepared." Stacy
then gave Ashley an angry look and then proceeded to open her passenger
side door and get out of the truck.  I was glad to have the breathing room
but I knew it would be short lived.  Ashley then got out on her side and
then walked over beside Stacy.  They both looked at mr as if they expected
me to get out but I was hesitent.  I was afraid someone in the apartments
might be looking out of their windows and they would get an eyeful of me as
I got out.  God and we have to walk all that way, and once there I have to
go inside like this and be around all of those people.  I would have to
walk in front of that huge line outside the entrance too, dammit this
sucks. "C'mon Amanda.  Out of the truck." Ashley ordered. "It's okay
sweetie, no one's got their curtains open that I can tell." Stacy said
kindly. "So lets move it girl." Ashley ordered again. "Ash would you be
nice to her." Stacy told her annoyed.  "I mean she's about to do something
you or I would never do.  I think we can give her a fucking minute." Boy I
never thought I'd be grateful for Stacy being here but at least she's being
somewhat sympathetic despite this being her idea for me to come here like
this.  The Goddesses must be very proud of Ashley though for making sure I
didn't get to wear something for the walk.  I have to admit Ashley is
someone I never thought highly of and I now feel justified in my disdain.
"Amanda." Ashley said to me in an overdone friendly voice.  "Would you
please get out so I don't have to drag you out." "You can do this Amanda."
Stacy said sounding more sincere than Ashley did in her kind tone.  "When
you streaked through a large football stadium you were alone, this time
we'll be with you.  That should make it alot easier." The only thing that
would make this easier is if I could get fully dressed.  Stacy held out her
hand to me from outside of the truck and gave me big smile.  Reluctantly I
took her hand and let her guide me out of the truck and onto the sidewalk
beside her.  She immediatly pulled me to her and put her arm around me and
held on to me tightly.  I could hear Ashley close my door behind me and
then lock both of the doors with her remote.  Ashley then walked to the
other side of me and put her arm around me too and the two of them began
leading me toward the club.  I could feel my steps beneath me as I walked
but yet I felt like I was floating and detatched from myself as if I had
left my body somehow.  Their grip on me was firm and I was helpless to slow
them down as we hurried up the sidewalk past trees and other apartment
buildings and when we came to a street we'd stop briefly to check for
traffic and then cross.  We didn't encounter anyone or any traffic at first
but at about halfway there a car approached from behind us.  I felt
lightheaded at the thought of how it must've looked with my naked ass
walking between to other people. "Not a cop is it?" Stacy asked as Ashley
turned her head and looked. "No." Ashley replied.  "Amanda's ass sure does
glow in the headlights though." The car slowed down as it approached us and
a guy stuck his head out of the window to talk to us. "What's up ladies?"
The young man gleefully said to us.  "You or your friend need a lift?"
"Nada." Stacy replied.  "Thanks anyway." "Why don't you show your ass too
blondie." the guy continued.  "I bet yours looks better than hers does."
"What about me?" Ashley jumped in.  "Don't you wanna see my ass?" "Sure."
the guy replied happily.  "You all should get naked." Then another car
approached from the other direction and also slowed down when we came into
their lights.  This one had a girl driving it. "What's going on here?" The
lady asked as she stuck her head out.  "Why is that girl naked?" "Who
cares." the guy answered.  "She shouldn't need a reason to be naked.  It's
a good look for you baby.  It would be a good look for the blonde one too."
We continued walking as the guy continued to slowly follow us.  The lady
came to a complete stop blocking the road from oncoming traffic. "She's
going to get sick." the lady shouted at us as we continued to walk.  "One
of you should give her something to wear." "Shutup bitch." the guy yelled
back at her.  "They don't need to do jack shit other than get in my car
with my buddy and me." "Hey fuck you asshole." the lady angrily shouted
back.  "My boyfriend in here could kick you and your faggot buddy's ass."
"Your boyfriend can blow me." the guy responded as the car he was in came
to a stop.  "Oh shit." Stacy said as she tried to hurry us.  "Lets get out
of here before it gets ugly." We began to pick up the pace and we hurried
across another street as I heard car doors slam behind us.  Once across I
looked back and saw the two guys go up to the womans car as a large black
man started to get out of it.  I was a little interested in how this would
turn out but then I noticed another car was coming towards us up ahead and
I found myself trying to hide my face behind Stacy's head. "We're almost
there Amanda." Stacy tried to reasure me.  "Be strong." I then heard
screaming coming from behind us.  We all glanced behind as we walked and we
saw the guy who had talked to us go flying through the air as the black guy
threw him over his car and onto the pavement as the third car stopped in
front of it all. "Serves that jerk right." Ashley said calmly.  "I can't
believe he'd want to see your ass over mine.  My ass is so much better than
both of yours." "That's the only thing of yours that's better than mine."
Stacy joked.  "That includes the jump shot." As the fighting behind us
faded the club came into view ahead of us and the line to get inside hadn't
gotten any smaller.  Up to this point the streets hadn't been overly well
lit, but in front of the club is was as if a premiere was being held it was
so bright. "Can we stop for a second so I can catch my breathe." I asked
hoping to delay my arrival for a moment. "When we get there you can."
Ashley answered me smugly as she continued to pull me along. Soon we only
had one street left to cross before the club and once we came to the curb
someone from the crowd noticed us. "Look." someone shouted.  "There she
is." Within seconds every head in the crowd turned to face our direction.
The sound of a loud gasp came from the large gathering.  As I was lead
across the street I could see people taking out cameras.  Soon flashes were
going off left and right and I was helpless to do anything as I was brought
in front of them.  I remembered CJ telling me that I had to let anyone take
my picture that wanted it so I didn't try to pull away, but I did look down
to hide my face a little.  "That is her." another voice shouted as more
flashes went off.  "She is the one from the game.  Damn and she looks even
prettier." "I like her friends too." a third voice added.  "Can all three
of you smile for us?" We stopped and posed for a shot before I was led to
up the where the front of the line was.  People continued taking pictures
and shouting things at me. "I think you're beautiful." "I love what you're
doing.  Keep it up." "We love you Amanda." Oh my God they know my name. 
What the fuck is going on here? Emily and CJ must've set this up somehow,
but who are all these people?  "I wish I could be more like you." a female
voice yelled at me as we came up to the doorman.  "You're so brave." I feel
like I'm walking into an episode of the Twilight Zone.  I looked at Ashley
hoping that maybe she would shed some light on things for me, but she just
gave me a sinister grin. "Hey Charley." Stacy said to the doorman who was
very large and wore all black.  "I belive we're expected." "You sure are."
he replied.  "My God what a night this turning out to be, and most of these
people I've never seen before.  Many of them are from out of town." "What's
going on?" Stacy asked as she looked back at the line who were still taking
pictures. "I'm not sure but I think it has something to do with your friend
here." He then pointed to me.  "Is her name Amanda?" "Yes." Stacy answered
him with a puzzled look. "Well then she's who people are here to see." He
said painly.  He then looked me over.  "She's cute and all but you'd think
Angelina Jolie was showing up with a crowd like this.  Anyway go on in, you
have a table reserved upstairs and everything is on the house tonight. 
Have a good evening ladies." He then looked at me again.  "Hope you have a
wonderful time at our club miss."



   part 50a

   The lobby of the club was rather small but at least it didn't have any
other people in it.  I could hear the Red Hot Chilli Peppers blaring from
the main area but I made them stop for a minute after we got past the door.
"Please let me catch my breath." I asked trying to pull away from them.
"Sure." Stacy said as she let go off me.  "Maybe you can explain to me
what's going on with everyone knowing about you." "I have no idea what's
going on." I was taken aback by her thinking I knew something.  "You're the
one who set it up for us to come here." "I set it up with Rick for you to
be naked but I told him not to announce it or publicize it." Stacy replied.
"Plus there's a strip club down the road where they could see naked girls,
why would anyone wait out there just to see you when they could go there
and see several at a time?" "I don't know." I answered, although I'm sure I
know who's behind it. Just then a nicely dressed cleancut man in his
mid-twenties came through the walkway that connects the lobby with the main
club.  He seemed to recognize Stacy and a look of relief came across his
face. "Oh thank God your here." He said to us and then embrassed Stacy for
a quick hug.  "I can't believe what's going on here tonight.  About two
hours ago they all began showing up and within an hour we were full up.  A
few of the regulars are here but most of these people I've never seen
before, but alot of them seem to know each other in some form or another.
It's really weird." He then turned his attention to me.  "You must be
Amanda?" "Yes." Stacy answered for me.  "Rick this is my friend Amanda
Johnson.  She's the nudist I was telling you about and understandably she's
a bit offput by all of the extra people." "Well they're spending money like
crazy." He explained.  "We're not kicking them out.  I think they're here
to see your friend anyway, they seemed to know she was coming." "Well she's
here." Ashley joined in.  "Lets not keep them waiting any longer." "Just a
minute Ash." Stacy said respectfully.  "I want to know what's up with the
owner being here." "He seemed to know that something was happening too."
Rick told us.  "He had already set it up for extra security and extra help
and he's been busy helping out and making things run smooth.  It was his
idea to save you a table upstairs that overlooks the dancefloor." "You mean
one of the VIP tables?" Stacy's eyes lit up as she asked this.  "Oh that'd
be tight!" "Yeah." Rick answered.  "I guess your friend here is something
special.  Like your other friend here mentioned, lets not keep them waiting
anylonger." Stacy took me by the arm and Ashley followed behind us we let
Rick lead us down the hall which led to a large spacious area where the
dancefloor was.  The music was blaring loudly as we watched several figures
jump up and down and girate to the music under the flashes of several
different colored strobelights.  I could feel Stacy begin to groove a
little next to me as we followed Rick right up to where we could be would
be in view of the others.  It didn't take long for us to be noticed and I
watched in both horror and amazement as a crowd of several hundred people,
who were dancing and conversing with each other, turn their heads and give
me their attention.  In my mind it was like slow motion as I witnessed the
surprise and joy in the reactions of everyone who was there, it was as if
someone they had been waiting to see had finally arrived.  A smatter of
applause came from among them but the loud music drowed most of it out. 
Soon several people began to make their way over to where we were standing
and I felt myself begin to panic, like I said there was alot of people here
and it looked like I would soon be engulfed by them. "C'mon, follow me up
these stairs and we'll get you three settled before you we let you mingle."
Rick told us and quickly guided us to the stairs which were guarded by
securtity.  "Not just anyone is allowed up here so you can have space if
you need it." He led us past the guards and up the stairs.  I was worried
about anyone standing underneath the stairs would get an open view of my
openings as I climbed so I tried to use my hands as best I could to cover
myself down there.  I had to hope it was good enough because suddenly
several flashes went off from below me as people pulled out their cameras.
I didn't know people could bring cameras into clubs like this, it figures
though.  Once we reached the top of the stairs Rick led us to a small table
that was right next to the railing that overlooked the club.  Flashes were
still going off from below us as our table was in clear view from the
floor. The table had three chairs around it and I immediately knew which
one was meant for me, since it was the one with the towel spread across it.
"Stacy told me that you tend to arouse easily." Rick explained to me as I
felt myself blush harder.  "She thought it would be best if you had a cover
so you wouldn't catch anything anyone else may have left there." My chair
was specifically placed so that I could be clearly seen from below.  The
part of the balcony that our table was at protruded out above the crowd and
I could be seen from different angles depending on where you were standing
downstairs.  Feeling like I was on stage in front of an audience I made
myself sit in the chair, but I tried my best to avoid the crowd that was
below me.  Ashley sat across from me and Stacy was about to sit next to me
but Rick knudged her before she sat. "Can I talk to you for a second over
here Stacy?" Rick asked her.  "There's a few things I need to ask you."
"Um..." she answered as she seemed not to want to leave me.  "Will Amanda
be okay?" "I'm here Stace." Ashley pointed out.  "She'll be okay.  Plus no
one's going to bother us up here." "You be nice to her." Stacy said to her
firmly and then turned to me.  "I'll be right back sweetie, then we'll have
something to drink before we hit the floor." Stacy then walked off with
Rick as the song changed to some old punk song from the 80's which got a
good reaction from the crowd.  I couldn't help but look at what was going
on below and I could see several people trying to yell up me and waving
their arms around.  I was glad that I couldn't hear them though, if they
told me something about my body I have to thank them and I wasn't ready to
start that punishment yet.  What surprised me was the range in ages of the
people from the crowd.  Some where in their early twenties while others
seemed like they might be in their fifties or something, it was like that
Rolling Stones concert I went to with my folks a few years ago where there
was people of all ages there with their families. "I can't believe it."
Ashley said to me in an amazed sounding voice.  "I can't believe this
actually happend.  They got you to go along with all of this, amazing."
"Why are going along with this?" I asked her plainly.  "Do you really think
all this is okay?  You know that they're making me do this and this isn't
my choice?" "I know." she answered smugly.  "Ordinarily I would be against
something like this but I have to admit that at first I thought it was a
joke.  There was no way that anyone would try to do what they had in mind
and when they said it was you that they intended to use I almost told them
to go fuck themselves I couldn't believe it.  But hey, I found out that
they can get me a scholorship to Duke to play ball next year so far be it
from me to judge their choice.  From the looks of tonight I'd have to say
that maybe they know what they're doing." "What is going on tonight?" I
inquired. "A chance to show you off a bit I believe." she answered giving
me another smug look.  "I'm not sure of everything but it's like a meet and
greet or something.  I'm here to make sure you stick to the rules they gave
you, including dancing and having fun." "How are you going to control
Stacy?" "Stacy's acts tough but I know her.  I'm not too worried about
Stacy, I can handle her.  I was the one that saved her from those two
assholes that tried to blackmail her last year." "That's nice of you." I
found myself answering for lack of something better to say.  I could feel
the stares on me from below and it was beginning to make me shiver. "Well
if I didn't they were going to try to make her fuck them and several other
guys at school." she continued.  "They wanted to turn her into some kind of
whore.  Luckily I found out about it and turned them in, I made sure to
cover up for Stacy so she didn't get in trouble along with them for using
the stolen test.  She owes me, that's why I know she won't be a problem."
Geez I'm glad Em and CJ didn't have that kind of plan for me.  As much as I
hate being paraded around like this I think I would hate having to be a
boy-toy like that even worse.  Just then an older man came up to our table
and intoduced himself. "Hello.  I'm Jay Sipowitz, I own this club.  It's a
pleasure to meet you ladies." He said kindly as he held out his hand for me
to shake which I cautiously did.  "I'm so glad that you could honor us
tonight Amanda.  I've heard wonderful things about you and I can see that
many others have as well.  I want you to know that I'm a member myself and
I'm just so impressed by you." Member?  Member of what? "Um, hello sir I'm
Ashley." she said quickly realizing the look of shock I must have on my
face.  "I'm her assigned escort for tonight." "Oh yes." Jay said and shook
her hand.  "You're the basketball player.  It's the other one who's in the
dark right?" "Yes." Ashley answered.  "And Amanda's still in the dark about
a few things too." She then gave him a stern look and he seemed to
immediatly understand his mistake. "Oh dear." he said embarrassed.  "Let me
get you two something to drink.  Whatever you want, on the house." "I'll
have a Coors Light and she'll have a Shirley Temple." Ashley told him. 
"Can we have a plate of chips and salsa too please?" "Absolutely." he
replied happily.  "Anything else you need just let me or my staff know. 
Again I'm so pleased to have you here Miss Johnson.  I'm glad to be apart
of what you're doing."



   part 50b

   "What did he mean when he said he was a 'member'?" I leaned in and asked
Ashley after Mr.  Sipowitz had left us.  "Like I'm going to tell you." she
responded calmy.  "You know you can't ask questions." "But this isn't
fair." I said in desperation as I leaned back away from her.  "I should at
least be let in on what's going on since I'm the one doing all the
suffering, and it's not like I had a choice in the matter." "You had a
choice." Ashley snapped back at me.  "I heard about how your first meeting
with CJ behind the mall went.  She said she had no trouble getting you to
undress in front of her, she said she barley had to coax you.  Sounds to me
like you had a choice and you chose to go along with it." "They had nude
pictures of me and they were threatening to mail them out to every
highschool in the state." I tried to explain.  "I didn't have a choice
other than to do what CJ said." "Oh please." Ashley sounded disgusted. 
"Like anyone would just believe that, all the highschools?  C'mon.  You're
just a giant pussy who pissed down her leg and now you're paying the price.
I know I would've kicked the shit out of CJ myself if I was in your place."
"You weren't there." I said harshly.  "You don't know what you would've
done.  They knew things about me that I don't know how they could've known,
it was scary.  Plus it's not like I was in anyway prepared to deal with
something so outrageous, in case you hadn't noticed I've never been much of
a people person." "That's true.  That has alot to do with why you're such a
little wussy.  And here you are now sitting completely naked in a busy
nightclub, in fact I think the spotlight has been shining on you for
awhile. It makes it easier for everyone to get a good look at you I
suppose." She was right, I was being illuminated under a spotlight.  How
long have they been doing that?  Dammit I need to pay better attention.  I
moved my arms over my breasts as best I could and I pulled my legs up so
that they were under my chin and then I locked my arms around my legs and
hugged them to me.  It wasn't the most comfortable position but I felt it
was the least revealing. "Ha ha." Ashley teased.  "You can't hide can you?
How does it feel to be sitting out naked like that?  Is it sexy?" "Fuck
you." I shouted at her.  "It's awful having to do this.  It's so
embarrassing and despite what you think I never had a choice but to go
along with them.  There's reasons that you don't know about that bind me to
them." "I imagine it is awful." she said with a smug grin.  "I'm glad it's
you that has to suffer it instead of me.  I mean it must be very unnerving
to have all those people down there taking your picture and forever having
your naked body to oagle at." I wanted to run away from the table for what
was unnerving to me was Ashley's taunting.  I'd love to see her try and
kick CJ's ass like she said she would, but somehow I think Ashley would
regret attempting it.  Just then a waiter brought over our drinks and chips
and set them down for us.  After he left I heard Ashley's phone ring.  She
answered it and seemed taken aback by whoever was on the other end. "No I
didn't mean that." Ashley spoke into the phone.  "No, I'm just teasing her
that's all.  Fine.  Okay I'm sorry.  Okay here she is." Ashley then reached
over and handed me her phone.  I put the phone up to my ear and then put my
finger in my other ear to block out the music. "Hello." I said cautiously
into the phone. "Hey sweetie." I heard Emily's voice say on the other end.
"Are you having a good time?" "What is that guy a member of?" I immediatley
found myself asking her ingnoring her question. "I see somebody slipped."
Emily replied calmly.  "I guess you're trying to figure that one out aren't
you.  I'll tell you what, if everything goes well tonight then tomorrow
night after Bible study we'll explain about the 'members'.  What do you say
to that?" "Why can't you tell me now?" I asked knowing I may be pushing my
luck. "Because you're supposed to be having a good time.  I just scolded
Ashley for giving you shit about being a pussy.  You did the right thing by
going along with us honey, if you hadn't I swear that right now would be
worse for you.  Plus CJ would beat the shit out of that amazonian freak, I
don't care who much taller Ashley is than her.  CJ's a baddass and don't
you forget it." "What is going on tonight then?" I continued digging.  "Do
I have any new special instructions?" "Only to smile at everyone when you
go down and dance, and make sure you thank them for all their compliments
and their insults.  You have to dance with at least ten different guys and
at least two women not counting Stacy and Ashley.  We'd also like you to
dance at least once by yourself so eveyone can gather around and watch you.
After that you can just sit around and drink pop for I care until it's time
to go.  I told Ashley that you have to leave there by at least eleven, you
do have school tomorrow.  Did you get all that?" "Would I be excused if I
forgot anything?" I asked sassily. "Quit being a smartass, now do you
understand?" "Yes." I said defeated.  "I don't have to sign autographs or
anything like that do I?" "Only if you want to.  I'll be waiting up for you
here when you get back so don't make me worry.  Have a good time and don't
let Ashley get to you, she's not as untouchable as she thinks.  Make us
proud, we'll be watching you.  Love you sweetie, bye." I hung up the phone
and handed it back to Ashley who was staring at me intently. "What did she
say?" Ashley demanded to know. "She was just telling me how to act." I
answered, keeping what Emily said about her to myself.  "She said I have to
dance alot." "I guess she can hear us somehow." Ashley continued.  "She
gave me shit for giving you shit.  Goddamn they're like the mofia or the
government or something like that.  They probably have this whole place
wired with cameras and shit, and to think it's all because of you.  If it
was Stacy they were doing this to I'd understand, but you?  In all the time
I've known you I've never once heard any guy say what a hottie you were or
anything even close to that.  I just don't get it, but hey these people
here seem to like you.  Why else would so many of them travel all the way
here just to see your naked ass." It made no sense to me either to be quite
frank.  She was right, I'm no drop dead beauty yet the Goddesses have gone
to outrageous lengths to objectify me as if I was an international sex
symbol.  Why would someone who looks like me create so much interest? "Hey
guys." Stacy said smiling as she rejoined us and sat down at the table with
a drink in her hand.  "Sorry I was gone so long but Rick wanted talk about
something stupid which was just an excuse to get me alone so he could grope
me." "Did you let him?" Ashley asked. "Of course." Stacy answered plainly.
"He deserves something for his trouble.  It's not like his girlfriend is
here or anything and I'm not fucking him so who cares." "What are you
drinking?" Ashley asked Stacy. "Malibu rum and pineapple juice.  I see
you're drinking your manly beer.  Did the owner come and talk to you?"
"Yes." Ashley answered.  "He told us how wonderful it is have Amanda here
tonight." "It is wonderful having Amanda here with us." Stacy said
cheerfully as she placed her hand over mine.  "It's nice having someone to
take the attention off of me for a change." "Plus you get to live out a
fantasy." Ashley joked. "Oh yes, that too." Stacy laughed.  "Amanda gets to
expirience my fantasy for me.  After I finish this drink then we're hitting
the floor.  Rick said that they would introduce us as we come down and I
told him to have the DJ play something by The Cure so that I can cut loose
right off the bat.  Do you like The Cure Amanda?" "They're okay." I said
not really knowing who they were.  I know their singer wears lipstick.
"Cool." Stacy replied as if I said I loved them.  "Rick told me that
security will be keeping a strong eye on you and anyone who gets out of
line with you will be thrown out." Stacy then started to slam down her
drink as Ashley started to pig out on the chips.  I looked down over the
large crowd down on the dancefloor, I could see that most of the faces were
still focused on me but there wasn't as many flashes going off as before.
It looked like everyone down there was getting along since I saw no shoving
or pushing and many people were dancing and having a good time.  I don't
know what's going on but whatever it is I'm up to my chin in it and I can't
figure a way out of it.  I started thinking about what Emily said that if I
hadn't gone along with them in the beginning like I did that things would
be worse for me now.  I wonder if that's really true or if she's just
trying to keep me in line by telling me that?  I have to imagine that they
had the goods on my dad already and they might've used it which certainly
would've brought turmoil to my family life.  They also would've sent out
those pictures they had of me to the highschools, although it's hard to say
if that would've been worse than the ways they've exposed me otherwise. 
Regardless I did go along with them and now I have to get ready and go down
and girate to music naked in front of hundreds of clothed people, something
Stacy has fantasized about and I've had nightmares similar to. "I'm done."
Stacy blurted out having finished her drink.  "Lets get down there and get
our groove on girls, it's time to let the female animal in us roar." "Time
for Amanda to get up close and personal with her public." Ashley said slyly
as she winked at me.



   part 50c

   The three of us stood at the top of the stairs with a security guard who
was to escort us down to the floor when the song was over.  Ashley made me
stand up front so I wouldn't be behind anyone therefore making sure I was
clearly visible to the crowd below when we make our way down.  I was
silently praying to God for this to be as quick and painless as possible, I
still didn't want to do this but I knew there was nothing else I could do
at this point.  Ashley had told me that she knew about my dance quota I had
to fill and that she had every intention of making sure I fullfilled it,
but she also said that my first dance would just be with her and Stacy as
sort of a warm up.  God this is going to suck.  I'm not much of a dancer in
the first place but to have to dance naked in front of all these strangers
for the next few hours just makes me cringe and I'm worried that I'll fall
over my feet all night, that's just what I need is to be falling on my ass
in front of everyone. "Songs almost over honey." Stacy excitedly whispered
into my ear from behind me.  "Time for you to shine." Speaking of shine the
glare off of that tiny top she's wearing is annoying.  When we left the
table both she and Ashley took off their coats to reveal some very skimpy
attire.  Stacy was wearing form fitting slacks and a shiny green top that
clung to her large breasts, it was more like something Christina would wear
as appossed to Britney.  The top was backless and tied around her neck and
had a plunging neckline that went to just below the sides of her breast. 
Ashley on the other hand was wearing lowrider jeans with a black bellyshirt
that also clung to her as if it had just come out of the dryer.  I have to
admit that Ashley is a very attractive girl despite being so tall, she is
very slender and has a very pretty face.  Even though they both looked like
tarts I'dve loved to have worn what they were wearing instead of the
nothing that I have on right now. "Ready ladies?" the guard asked as the
song ended. "Oh fuck yeah." Stacy replied giddily. Just then the security
guard began desending the stairs and I could feel Stacy behind me put her
hands lightly on my back and gently push me so that I would follow him. 
After a few steps I noticed that most of the crowd had turned to watch me
come down and soon flashes were going off again as I closed my eyes and
tried to wish it all away. "Ladies and gentlemen." The dj's voice spoke
over the loud speaker.  "As you have noticed our special guest is making
her way down to the dance floor to cut loose for awhile.  Please make her
feel welcome but show her proper respect, she's a very nice girl and we
don't want her to have a bad impression of everyone.  So please no grabbing
or anything that would be considered inappropriate." He said more but the
pounding of my heart was so heavy that I stopped paying attention to what
he was saying.  As we got closer to the bottom the faces in the crowd
became more clear to me and I could feel my blushing intensify whenever I
made eye contact with one of them.  Oh God everyone is looking at me and
taking pictures, I should be getting used to this by now but I'm not.  I'm
not sure if I can get used to this. Once we got on the floor Stacy came up
beside me and took my hand and led me right into the crowd as the song
started up. "Oh I love this song." Stacy blurted out as we stopped right in
about the center of the floor.  "This is 'Friday I'm in Love', this is the
first time I've heard this song here.  C'mon dance with me Amanda." I was
so self conscience about all the people around me that I barely noticed
when Stacy took my hands and started dacing with me.  I just looked at her
for a few seconds while I tried to get a hold of myself and figure out what
to do.  Of course what esle could I do but start dancing back.  Soon Ashley
had caught up to us and began dancing with us, all the while it seemed like
she was trying to hold back laughter at watching me like this.  I tried my
best to not care how I looked while I danced but that was a losing effort
on my part.  How could I not care that my boobs and butt were bouncing
around freely for anyone around me to watch, which it seems they were.  I
made sure though that I looked down at the floor as much as possible so not
to either trip over myself or have to look at the faces of everyone and
what they were looking at.  I could feel myself becoming aroused again with
all of the movement and soon my attempts at dancing became more difficult
and uncomfortable.  Fuck how am I going to get through this? "You dance
pretty well Amanda." Stacy praised me to my surprise.  "You really have the
beat down." "Look at how her ass shakes." Ashley pointed out to Stacy.  "I
bet she could give Shakira a run for her money if she tried." "Turn around
Amanda." Stacy asked.  "Let me see your ass shake." I pretended not to hear
her and continued doing what I was doing, which to me was causing myself
pychological damage for which I didn't think I would ever get over.  Are
they playing the long version of this song or something, it seems to be
going on forever.  Dancing like this feels so unnatural, with everything
out like that without support and the feeling of air on my now perspiring
body just didn't seem right.  But I didn't hear any complaining from
anyone. "Amanda, turn around please." Stacy asked again as she pulled me
closer to her. I did as she asked and I closed my eyes in shame when she
made me shake my rear for her which made her laugh out loud. "That's
precious." Stacy commented as she still giggled.  "I've seen boobs that
don't jiggle like her butt does." "They almost hang down like boobs don't
they?" Ashley added.  "You'd think she was a mexican or something with an
ass like this." Goddammit I'm sick of hearing of odd my ass is supposed to
be.  I go eighteen years without hearing a peep about my butt and now
people can't stop talking about it, you'd think I was the only one who has
one.  Just then a guy who was dancing moves in front of me while I still
have my back to Stacy. "Hi." he say in a friendly tone.  "I'm Tony, and I
just wanted to tell you how awesome you are and that I think your so hot."
I hesitated to say anything but I rememebered my new rule and I figured I'd
better follow it. "Thank you." I said to him as I avoided his face.  "Why
do you think I'm hot though?" "Well just look at you." He pointed out, he
seemed excited that I was talking to him.  "I mean you have beautiful skin
that seems to shine, and you just look so...  virginal.  It's hot." "Hey
buddy." Ashley said to the guy.  "She's with us this dance.  Wait your
turn." "Can I have the next dance?" he asked. "Sure." I answered
reluctantly, but I knew I had to dance with someone and at least he hasn't
said anything mean, yet. "Awesome.  I'll be right back here at the next
song." and then he stepped away. "Very good Amanda." Ashley told me in ear.
"You're getting the hang of this better than I thought you ever would."
"Are you going to dance with that guy?" Stacy asked me after Ashley moved
away. I nodded my head. "Wow." Stacy said in surprise.  "You're something
else.  I thought it might take all night for you to dance with a guy and
here you are doing right off the bat.  Shit you're my new hero." Once the
song ended Tony came right up to me as he had said he would.  I made myself
smile at him and let him lead me over to a different spot on the floor. "I
want my friends to be able to see me if that's alright." He said to me as
he pointed out his table that had about five other people at it who waved
at me.  Then an Audioslave song started up and we began to dance to it. "I
can't believe you're dancing with me." Tony said to me with a happy look on
his face.  "I was just hoping maybe I could get a picture or two when I
came here and look at what I'm doing with you." I just continued smiling
and didn't say anything.  How am I supposed to respond to this kind of
stuff when I have no real idea what's going on.  While we danced his eyes
constantly went all over my body and ususally stayed on my vagina a while
before moving on.  Even though he was being respectful I was still deeply
embarrassed by having to dance with him and I wanted to run and hide in the
bathroom.  I was worried that he might get the wrong idea too when he
noticed my nipples had gotten hard, I sure hope he doesn't think I'm into
him or anything.  When the song ended though he kissed my hand and thanked
me. "Would you mind if one of my friends takes a picture of me with you?" I
wanted to scream at him that I did mind, but that wasn't an option. "Sure
if you can make it quick." I found myself telling him. he motioned one of
the ladies at his table to come over and she did carrying a small digital
camera.  I posed for a quick shot of us with his arm around me but before I
could go she wanted one with me too.  I let her pose with me for a shot and
then moved away from them before they could ask for anymore.  I saw Stacy
dancing with some guy a few feet away when another guy came up to me.  He
looked a bit older than Tony did. "Good evening Amanda." He said smiling.
"Would you mind dancing with me?" "You have to tell me your name first." I
said, I felt I need to have some power over this situation. "I'm William."
He said kindly.  "I was teaching at the college yesterday when you were
there.  Have I passed the test?" "Yes.  I will dance with you." I agreed,
despite not liking that he was a teacher.  A Billy Idol song played while I
danced with him.  The fact that he was a teacher made me a little mad. 
Arent't teacher supposed to have stronger ethics than most people? 
Wouldn't a teacher have a problem with something like this?  If they didn't
they should. "I noticed today that they have those drawing of you up on
display in the hallways already." He said to me.  "They are incredibly well
drawn and they look just like you.  I heard that somebody offered to buy a
couple of them.  That's unusual since you're hardly the first person who's
posed at the school before, but I must say he has good taste." "Thank you."
I replied to him and then swallowed before asking the next part.  "Why
would you say he has good taste though?" "Because you have a unique and
wonderful look that you don't see enough of these days." he answered me. 
"Plus the fact that you're a virgin and proud of it I think has a lot to do
with it.  If you don't mind my saying so I think you have lovely breasts,
those are the kind that never sag even when you're old.  I wish my wife had
boobs like yours." I'm going to be sick, he's married too.  I hope she
finds out about this and kicks the crap out of him.  Is this song over yet.



   part 50d

   "That's five down Amanda." Ashley said after she had made her way over
to me.  "Who was that guy?" "A perve." I yelled at her.  "He said nothing
and just kept looking at my crotch the entire dance.  The only thing he
said to me was that his name was Lewis and if I'd dance with him." I was
feeling very warm from all the dancing and I could feel sweat running down
both my chest and my back, and I could also feel wetness from my vagina
start move down my inner thigh as well.  I wanted to stop and go sit back
down but Ashley then pointed over to two guys that were talking to Stacy.
"You see those to guys with her?" Ashley asked me and I mentioned that I
did.  "I guess those are friends of Stacy's that she sees when she comes
here.  I've set it up for you to dance with each of them, one at a time,
which would bring your guy count to seven and then you can take a short
break and have something more to drink.  I can't say that I know these guys
but it's only dancing so it'll be cool." Ashley then waved the three of
them over.  The two guys looked to be in their early twenties and both were
rather handsome with short haircuts and broad shoulders.  "Amanda.  These
are my friends Brett and Chad." Stacy told me a she pointed to them
respectively.  "They are way cool and want to dance with you.  I told them
that if they did they had to behave themselves, and if they didn't I'd tell
their parents how they're spending their college money that they send them.
Why don't you dance with Brett first and then Chad can have the next one."
"Why does he get to go first for?" Chad asked her sounding upset. "Because
B comes before C in the alphabet Chad." Stacy replied slyly.  "If if makes
you feel better I'll dance with you for now." "Will you show me you tits?"
Chad requested.  "Not here." she said crinkling her brow as she playfully
hit him in the chest.  "Someone else might see, that would be indecent." I
don't know if she's kidding or not but I want to punch her for saying that
either way.  Brett then held out his hand for me to take and then led me to
spot to dance in.  He had short dark hair and looked like a male model you
see in GQ adds. "My God where did Stacy find you?" He inquired, he must not
be in with everyone else here.  "I must say that I wish she would follow
your lead and start getting naked." I just smiled and started dancing.  He
began dancing too and soon tried to rub up against me for which I
immediatley stepped back from him. "Not so close please." I asked him
politely.  "I just met you and all." "Forgive me.  It's just that the floor
is so crowded there isn't alot of room." He then moved in closer but did
leave some space between us.  "So you like being naked huh?  I have to say
I like you being naked also." "Thank you." I made myself answer.  "What do
you like about me being naked?" "That I can see your tits and ass." he
quickly responded.  "And I can see your sweet looking little snatch there.
I bet it hasn't even been tasted yet has it?" I wanted to scream but what
good would that do since I asked him what he thought.  I hate this new
rule, I hate all the rules actually.  We danced for another minute before
he moved closer and again started rubbing up against me. "Stop it!" I
yelled at him.  "I told you to please not do that!" "But look at how turned
on you are." he defended himself.  "I mean my God, you look like you're
ready to fuck girl.  I'm just trying to help you get some relief." Again I
tried to ignore his comments and keep dancing but that one took some
steadying.  He said I looked like I was ready to fuck?  I can't say I know
how that looks but I sure didn't feel that way, I felt more like dying then
fucking.  He is right though that my body is giving out the wrong
impression, I could feel that I was now getting very sweaty and my nipples
were pointing out like arrows ready to be fired.  I'm so glad that Green
Day songs are always so short because soon it was over and I didn't have to
dance with him anymore. "That was way cool." Brett praised as he had an
ever bigger smile on his face now.  "You'll have to come out with us
sometime and party." 'Fat chance' I thought to myself as we went back to
where Stacy was.  Chad was more than eager to get started so he grabbed my
hand and started dancing with me immediately as the next song came on.  It
was that REM song 'What's the frequency Kenneth' which is a song I like
which sucks because now I'll think of this whenever I hear it from now on.
"You're smoking." Chad said as he appraised me with his eyes.  "I just love
young natural looking girls like yourself with the curvy hips and long
legs. I could fuck you right here and now." Boy Stacy knows some classy
people doesn't she.  Shit this guy's already worse than his buddy.  He
tried to rub up against me too and this time I pushed him away. "Space
please." I yelled at him.  "I need room to breathe." "Why don't you touch
yourself then." he asked with a lustful look in his eye.  "You look like
you need to." I need to kick him in the ding ding is what I need to do. 
These guys remind me of the assholes on our football team, they're
goodlooking but God are they neanderthals.  "You know both me and Brett
play for the PSU football team." Chad mentioned too me ironically.  "We
could get you into some real cool parties up in Portland, you look like
someone who would be great partygirl and these parties have all the cool
people coming to them.  Sounds pretty sweet doesn't it?" "I don't go
Portland very often." I said to him hoping he'd get the hint. "We'd come
pick you up." he gladly responded.  "Shit as long as you're naked you could
have anything you want." "I want to keep dancing." I told him and continued
doing just that. "I want you to do that too.  I like the way the lights
shine on your wet pussy when you move, it's real hot." Oh God I could just
die.  I could see that his gaze was now securely on my nether area which
felt very wet and sticky and was getting worse the more I danced.  I don't
know how red I was at that moment but I imagine it was as red as I could
get and still be alive.  I thanked the good Lord when the song ended and I
could stop. "You'll have to excuse me." I said to Chad.  "I have to go back
to my table now and get something to drink, I'm very thirsty." "I have
something down here that'll quench your thirst." he said with a big grin
and motioned to his crotch. "You're a fucking asshole." I yelled at him and
walked away and headed for the stairway.  He then ran in front of me and
blocked my way. "Hey honey that's not cool to get us all excited and then
walk away." He said as he towered over me.  "I think you owe me and my
buddy a hummer in the back room for our troubles." "I'm not going to give
you guys shit." I said defiantly.  "Now get out of my way you prick." As I
tried to get by him he grabbed hold of my arm and held me. "Listen bitch
Stacy said you were cool so I recommend you be cool." He said to me with an
angry glare. It was at this time that a security guard walked over and got
between us. "Let go of her sir before I have to get rough." the guard said
to Chad as he looked him the eyes.  Just then Brett come over with Stacy.
"What's up Bro." Brett said to Chad.  "This rent a cop is trying to tell me
what I can do." Chad responded.  "I think he better mind himself before he
gets hurt." "Okay sir you're out of here." the guard said in disgust. The
security guard then motioned for more security to come but before they
could get there Chad took a swing at the guard who ducked out of the way
and then tried to subdue him.  Brett then punched the guard before he could
get a hold on Chad and knocked him to the floor.  Brett and Chad were then
tackled by security and everyone backed away and watched what was happening
in front of them as the guard started to pummel both of them. "What
happend?" Stacy came over and asked me as the security took hold of the
situation. "Your friends are assholes Stacy." I said to her sternly.  "They
wanted to me to give them oral sex in some back room.  Thanks alot for
looking out for me Stace." "They did?" She acted surprised.  "Shit usually
they wait until later before asking for that.  I'm sorry honey, I feel real
bad about that." "Shit Amanda." Ashley said laughing as she joined us. 
"See what you do to these guys.  Who'd have thought that you would have
guys fighting about you like this?" "Lets go back upstairs and take a
break." Stacy suggested.  "Let's let this die down for awhile." As we made
our way through the spectating crowd back to the stairs Ashley came beside
me and leaned over to my ear. "I knew those two guys would be assholes."
She whispered to me.  "It was a joy to watch the look on that one guys face
when you told him off, I don't think he could believe that you had said
that to him.  It was hilarious." When we got to our table and sat down I
noticed that I had begun shaking.  I did feel a bit traumatized from the
whole event that just happend and I started to take deep breaths to try and
get a handle on myself. "I'm sorry again about that Amanda." Stacy said as
she put her arm around me to comfort me.  "I forget what animals guys can
be when they've been drinking and are around women.  I'm going to tell
coach Walsh about them."



   part 50e

   "Excuse me ladies." Jay the club owner said to us as he came over to our
table.  "I just wanted to apologize to Miss Johnson and ask if she's
alright.  I do hope you weren't hurt during that." I shook my head that I
wasn't hurt and finished drinking another Shirley Temple.  I was so thirsty
after all that dancing and my feet were feeling sore from breaking in these
new shoes.  I was still a little upset from being manhandled by that
asshole Chad but after watching him and his friend get dragged out of here
on their faces I did feel a bit better about all that.  I'm glad to see
security was doing their job. "I'm glad you weren't hurt." Jay continued.
"I hope that sends a message to everyone else here to be more respectful to
you, I won't blame you though if your dancing is over for tonight." "Oh
she's not done." Ashley jumped in.  "She's a trooper.  I know she has at
least 6 or so showstoppers left in her." "And I'm going to have another
Malibu and pineapple because this one's empty." Stacy blurted out as her
speech began sounding slurry.  "Want another of your little girl drinks
Amanda?" "I'll have the waitress send them over." Jay said to her. "No I'll
go get them." Stacy said as she stood up.  "I like to tell the bartender
when to stop when he's pouring the rum." Stacy then smiled at me and walked
over towards the bar. "Miss Johnson I have a couple of young women over
here who want to meet you." Jay said pointing over to two girls standing
over by the bar.  "Emily said it was okay so I'll be sending them over
shortly.  They are both from the U of O and they have something they want
to tell you about.  Again I apologize for the rude behavior of those two
young men, if you need anything please don't be afraid to let me know." He
then walked back over to where the two young women were standing and began
talking to them. "Who are they?" I asked Ashley. "Beats me." she said not
knowing.  "They only fill me on certain things.  I'm sure you're supposed
to go along with whatever they tell you though." The two girls walked over
to our table and greeted us with big smiles on their faces. "Hi Amanda."
One of the girls said pleasently.  "I'm Betsey and this is my friend Tye.
We are very thrilled to get to meet you and we drove all the way up from
Eugene to see you tonight.  May we sit down?" "Yes you may." Ashley
answered for me.  "I'm Ashley by the way, I'm Amanda's friend." "Nice to
meet you." Betsey answered kindly as both girls sat down.  She then turned
back to me.  "First off I want to tell you how incredibley brave we think
you are.  I mean to be naked like you are now in packed club like this
takes guts." "I could never do it." Tye proclaimed.  "I even work out all
the time and I still feel self concious when wearing a bathing suit." "Me
too." Betsey added.  "I just feel so vunerable.  When I was in highschool I
had my gym locker broken into while I was in gym class and all my regular
clothes got stolen and I had to spend the rest of the school day in my gym
clothes, and this was in the winter time so no one else was dressed like
me. All day everyone stared at me when I walked through the halls or went
into a classroom.  I can't imagine what it's like for you being completely
nude." "Anyway," Tye jumped in "we were at the game this last saturday and
saw you when you streaked through the stadium.  We happend to have our
camera with us so we snapped a few shots of you.  They turned out really
good too." "Oh yeah." Betsey agreed.  "We had a good angle.  Anyway since
then you've become a bit of a legend around campus.  I mean all saturday
night you were as much a conversation piece as the Duck's win.  On sunday
many of us who were there and had cameras got together and showed off what
each of us had." "All together we had about two hundred really good
pictures of you both in the stadium and when you ran across the field." Tye
jumped back in.  "Then there were about five people who were in a park that
you streaked through earlier who had pictures of you as well, all of which
had turned out clear and beautiful so we added them to our group." "We put
them all together in a picture CD." Betsey said as she pulled out the
laptop she was carrying with her and placed it on the table.  "We didn't
know who you were until earlier today when we were contacted by one of your
representatives so we just called you Ghostgirl because you came and
disappeared like a ghost." "And because you've got beautiful white skin."
Tye added. "Well that too." Betsey replied looking a little embarrassed
about that part.  "I hope that's not mean because we really think it works
for you.  Here let me show you some of what we have." She then opened and
turned on her laptop and a minute later opened a file on it that brought up
a picture of me running through the crowd at the game with a title above it
that read THE GHOSTGIRL STREAKER.  She then hit a button and a series of
thumbnail images came onto the screen. "Here let me do the slideshow
effect." Betsey then clicked on something and a series of bright and clear
images of me ran across the screen which just made me want to throw the
laptop off the balcany.  I looked as embarrassing photo after photo flashed
before my eyes, including one of me when I was being hugged after the
touchdown with the guy's hands on my ass.  Oh God these guys all got
together to make this tribute to one of the most terrifying expirences of
my life, they sat around comparing what they had while discussing my body
and how white my skin is.  Ghostgirl, that's just great. "We wanted to show
these to you before we start selling them on friday around school." Betsey
said in a casual tone.  "We got permission from your lawyer about an hour
ago and tomorrow we'll sign the papers.  I think it's awesome that you're
letting us do this, and it's for such a good cause.  Those poor people in
the Sudan need all the help they can get and we hope these will raise alot
of money to help them." What the hell was she talking about?



   part 50e cont.

   "Can I see some of those real fast?" Ashley asked as she got up and came
around to see the pictures of me on the computer. I was still numb from
hearing her say that they were going to start selling these down in Eugene
on friday, picture CD's of me running naked at the football.  People would
be able to do whatever they wanted with them including making copies and
giving them out to others.  Images began flashing in my head of people
looking at me and laughing to themselves knowing that I may be on their
screensaver or a printed out picture on their wall.  I wanted to plead with
them not to do this but apparently someone, my lawyer I've been told, has
already told them that this is okay with me.  Since when do I have a
lawyer? "Wow." Ashley said in amazement as she watched the continuing slide
show of me.  "Damn Amanda I can't believe you did this.  I take back
calling you a pussy, you're either really brave or to dumb to know better."
"I blush when I look at these sometimes." Betsey confessed.  "I imagine how
I would feel if that was me doing that and I just get so embarrassed, yet I
can't stop looking at them.  You're a bit of a cult hero around there
Amanda.  Your lawyer informed us about what you're all about and while I've
never heard of taking an oath of shame I still admire what you stand for.
It takes a unique person to stand up for something and your approach is
about as unique as anything I've ever heard of.  God bless you." "And the
people in Sudan will benefit from what you're doing." Tye added.  "The
government over there is very Taliban like and are constantly killing and
torturing anyone who disagrees with them.  Something has to be done and we
want to do our part to send relief to those over there who are innocent and
are being wronged.  You should feel good knowing that you're helping a good
cause." This whole time I didn't know what I should say or what I should
do. I most certainly didn't want these picture Cd's of me being sold to
anyone let alone about of college students, but I was still trapped by what
was being held over me and not able to do anything about it.  I mean I feel
for the people in the Sudan but there has to be a better way to help them.
"These are awesome Amanda." Ashley said impressed.  "I hope they sell a
million of them.  This is really sexy stuff." I could feel my crotch area
getting wetter as the idea of those pictures of me being sold kept sinking
in.  As I held my legs together the friction from my nerves made it worse
and I could feel my breath begin to shorten, as much as I tried to fight it
I was helpless against it.  "Would you two want to dance with Amanda?"
Ashley asked them and gave me a wink.  "As you may have saw Amanda had a
little trouble with a couple of the guys here tonight.  She wants to dance
still but is understandably a little reluctant to dance with another guy
right now.  Would either of you want to help her out?" "I'm not gay." Tye
jumped in.  "But I'd certainly dance her.  For what she's doing for us I'd
be honored to." "Me too." Betsey said gladly.  "I was hoping to get a
picture with her anyway.  Would you mind if I got one of us dancing
together?" What else could I say but "Yes you may." I hate this. "Awesome."
Ashley said loudly.  "Why don't the three of you go ahead and go on down
and dance for a couple of songs.  Me and Stacy will be down in a few
Amanda." "Sounds good to me." Tye squeeled and got up out of her chair. 
"Lets hurry, this song is about to end so lets not miss the next one."
Betsey also stood up and held her hand out for me.  I was very hesitent to
stand up for fear that my arousal would be noticable to everyone.  Knowing
that I had no real choice I made myself stand up and before I knew it I was
being rushed to the stairs and soon I was being led down them as the crowd
began to applaude that I was returning to the floor.  Once down there the
crowd parted and let the three of us make our way through until Betsey
stopped in the middle when the next song came on.  It was that old Flock of
Seagulls song 'I Ran', which was what I wanted to do although there was
nowhere to go.  I began dancing with them as the crowd moved back in around
us.  The girls got on both sides of me, somewhat protecting me from the
rest of the dancers, and they both took turns grinding into the sides of my
hips.  I didn't like this much but I went along with it and each time one
of them did it my arousal grew even more.  I could feel myself literally
dripping down there and I felt it make it's way down my legs.  It was then
that they started grinding me at the same time and I felt myself cresting
despite my unwillingness, my loud cry was luckily deafend by the loud music
that was being played.  When the song finally finished I felt like I needed
to sit down since my legs now felt more rubbery, I can't believe I just
orgasmed on the dance floor like that.  I looked at both Tye and Betsey and
they both had looks on their face like they were having the time of their
lives and didn't know what they had just done to me.  I felt so embarrassed
none the less and wanted to go back but the next song started up and so did
they again. "Not so close this time please." I asked them despite my lack
of breath.  "I like a little space." "We're sorry." Tye said as we started
to dance again.  "I think we just got caught up in the moment." As we
danced to something by Nine Inch Nails I noticed that there was some
wetness on Betsey's pants from where she had grinded into me.  Oh my God I
hope she doesn't notice that, I feel so dirty right now.  I hope we don't
have to be here much longer.  Tye then pulled out her small digital camera
and snapped off some shots of me dancing with Betsey and then handed it to
her who then snapped some shots of me with Tye. "We're going to treasure
these for along time." Tye whispered to me gratefully. I felt ashamed at
letting these two girls think that I was something that I definetly wasn't.
They think I'm running for sainthood and that I want to help them with
their Sudan project.  God I hate what those two bitches have turned me into
and I hate that I still have to go along with it.  As I silently cursed to
myself I became horrified when I suddenly noticed my father's friend Al
sitting off in a corner watching me.



   part 50f

   After the song was over both Betsey and Tye gave me a long hug and
thanked me again for giving them permission to sell those cd's, even though
I really didn't give them permission.  I glanced back over at Al and saw
that he was still in the same spot.  What the hell is he doing here?  I
have a hard time believing that he regularly comes to clubs like this since
he's married and had two young children at home.  Is he in on all this?  Is
he going to tell my dad what I'm doing?  Oh God I really don't need this
right now. "Excuse me." A young man with glasses said politley to me. 
"Would I be able to have a dance with you?" I saw Stacy and Ashley had come
down and were walking over to where I was.  "I need to get back to you." I
said to the guy and then went over to the two of them. "Damn Amanda." Stacy
screamed as I could smell the alcohol on her breath was getting stronger.
"I saw you dance with those two hotties a second ago from upstairs.  Shit
that was hot girl, it looked they had you panting there for a second." I
ignored that and pulled Ashley aside to ask what I should do about Al.
"Who's that guy?" She asked as I pointed him out to her. "He's a friend of
my dad's." I explained.  "Do you know why he's here?" "Ah no." she replied
sounding surprised.  "Like I said they don't tell me everything." "Is it
possible to call one of them?" "No they have to call me.  They won't give
me their numbers just yet.  Do you think he's going to try and do
something?" "I don't know.  Even if he doesn't his being here is really
unnerving." "Well until I either hear something or he does something I
would go ahead and finish your dancing and act like he's not there.  I
wouldn't know what else to tell you." I didn't want to hear that.  How am I
supposed to act like he's not there when he hasn't stopped looking at me
since I noticed him?  Shit I guess I have to try, if I don't get all those
dances in who knows how Emily will react.  I don't need any other new rules
right now.  I turned back to the guy with the glasses and nodded to him
that I would dance with him.  A happy look came across his face as he came
back up to me. "You've made my night." the guy said excitedly.  "Would you
mind if we waited for the next song to start?  This one is half over."
"Sure." I obediently replied.  "What's your name?" "Scott." he answered as
he held out his hand for me to shake.  "I'm honored to meet you Amanda.  I
think this is an awesome way to bring attention to shame we as a society
put on people.  I believe God has given a you special mission." Another
christian.  At least they behave themselves though but when they talk like
this I feel even more blasphemous because that's not the real purpose I'm
doing this.  I'm doing this because a couple of mean women hold my family's
future in their hands and over my head.  Dammit and Al is still staring at
me.  Wonder how my dad would feel knowing his good friend is oagling over
his naked daughter?  With my dad lately it's hard to tell how he react.
"How do you like my jacket?" Scott asked me as he showed off a spiffy
leather jacket he had on.  "I just got it last week and this is my first
chance to show it off." "It's very nice." I said wishing I could put it on.
"It's looks sharp on you." "Well thank you." he said gratefully.  "It's
something I always wanted.  Here check out the tag inside here, it shows
all the good stuff it's made out of." He opened the left side of his jacket
and pointed to white tag that he wanted me to look at. "That's okay." I
replied thinking that was weird.  "I'm sure it's top quality." "No really."
he prodded.  "Just give it a glance, you'll really be impressed." I decided
to humor him and I leaned in to read the label on his jacket.  It was a
little difficult to make out at first with the lights flashing around us
but when I got a good look I couldn't believe what it said. WE KNOW THEIR
MAKING YOU DO THIS WANT TO HELP YOU WILL CONTACT SOON HANG IN THERE I
didn't take a breath for a second after I read that.  I looked up at his
face and he was smiling kindly at me. "Pretty high quality stuff ain't it?"
He asked trying to act as if something else was written on the label. 
"Didn't think it was like that did you?" I just shook my head and didn't
say anything.  What I could I say really?  If I said something I know full
well Emily or CJ would be tipped off.  Is this for real?  Could there
actually be something out there that might help me?  For the first time is
several days I felt a glimmer of hope that I could still get out of this
somehow.  Shit I hope this isn't a trap or something. "Hey the next song is
about to start." Scott pointed out.  "Lets boogie." Limp bizkit's version
of 'Faith' started up and we began dancing.  I had about a million
questions I wanted to ask him.  Who is he?  What are Emily and CJ doing
with me?  What is he going to do to help me?  Who else is helping him? 
Unfortunatley I couldn't ask him any of these things though with the
Goddesses constant roving eyes and ears.  In fact I should be worried that
somehow they may have seen that tag despite Scott's best efforts, they seem
to able to do amazing things.  With the shock of finding out that I may be
rescued I had temporarily forgotten about Al.  I glanced around but now I
didn't see him.  Shit where did he go?  God my mind is running in twenty
different directions right now. "Those are my friends over there." Scott
then pointed to a large group gathered around two tables.  "They're big
fans of yours as well.  Would you mind waving to them?" The group was a mix
of both men and women but they all looked like they were in their early to
mid twenties.  I waved and smiled to them and they all responded with
cheers and waves of their own. "Would you like to dance with some of my
friends too." he asked with a knowing grin. "Yes I would." I answered
plainly.  "A couple of them if possible." "I'm sure I know two who would
love that."

   Soon I finished dancing with the second of Scott's 'friends' and was
grateful that my quota was over with no more hassles.  I hadn't been able
to locate where Al had went and I was very worried as to what he may be up
too. "Would you like to come over to our tables and say hello?" Jake,
Scott's friend who I was dancing with, asked.  "I'd love too." I answered.
I was about to follow him when Al suddenly came into my line of sight.
"Hello Amanda." Al said to me in a friendly tone as he walked up to me. 
"Wouldn't suppose you'd have a dance left for me would you?" "Hi." I said
weakly as I forced myself to look at his face.  He had a sly look on his
face that made me even more uncomfortable.  I turned to Jake.  "Can I have
a raincheck on that?" "Sure." he said understandingly.  "We'll be leaving
soon but if you do get a chance, we'd love you to stop by before we go." He
then left me to go back to his group. "Love your outfit young lady." Al
said jokingly.  "Did your mom buy that for you?" "What are you doing here?"
I found myself asking. "I wanted to check out what all the fuss was about."
he answered grinning.  "For as much trouble as those two she-devils have
gone through I just had to see if you're even worth it.  I will say you
have a very virginal look.  If I was casting for the virgin Mary you'd be
one of my top choices." "You're in on this?" I barked at him.  "Aren't you
supposed to be a friend of my family's?" "I am." he answered unblinkingly.
"This wasn't my idea, those two ladies came to me.  Who do think is helping
to keep the Feds off your dad's back.  If it wasn't for me your dad would
be awaiting a bail hearing right now." "What's in it for you?" I demanded.
"The satisfaction that my good friend isn't going to prison and his family
won't become homeless.  That and a nice early retirement package that I
intend to use in the near future.  I just wanted to thank you because if it
wasn't for you I wouldn't have that new luxury." I wanted to punch this
guy. He's come over for dinner several times since I was a little kid, I
can't believe the nerve he has.  Like Em and Cj really need him to keep the
Feds away.  They must use him for something else too. "I'm guessing then
you won't be telling my parents about this?" I asked snidely. "And piss
those two crazy girls off." he shouted.  "Looking at you gives me more than
enough insentive to not go against them.  Don't worry, I ain't telling your
dad anything." "I think you're a real prick now if you don't mind my saying
so." I said to him as the song was ending. "I think you look like your
mother." He said and then started laughing.  "Especially when she was your
age.  Although she has bigger tits then you though." "Fuck you." I said to
him and started to walk away. "See you around Amanda." he called to me. 
"Thanks again for making my life better."



   part 50g

   I consider myself a non violent person, but if I had a gun right now I'd
shoot Al right in the stomache and let him die a slow death.  What an
asshole.  I can't believe he had the nerve to compare me to my mother like
that, I guess he's been sneaking peaks at her all this time.  I felt even
more angry at him as I had to make my way through this thick crowd on the
dance floor wearing nothing but a pair of shoes, I know now that he's part
of the reason I'm being forced to degrade myself like this.  To the crowd's
credit the majority of them have politely made room for me to get through,
I was only occasionally grazed by the 'accidental' stray hand.  I almost
got to the stairs where I was going to go up and sit for the rest of the
night when Ashley caught up to me and cut me off. "Where you going dancing
queen?" Ashley said snidley. "I'm going upstairs to have something to
drink." I answered and attempted to get passed her which wasn't successful.
"You're not done yet girlfriend." She informed me.  "I danced with ten
guys." I rebutted.  "And I danced with both of those girls twice so that
should count." "It does but you seem to have forgotten about your solo
performance that you're required to do." She reminded me.  "And I'd
recommend you get it out of the way.  Many people here have to go to work
tomorrow so it would be rude to keep them up all night waiting.  That
little stage off to the side there would be perfect for you, it has a
mirror behind it and it's placed where everyone can see you." The stage she
was talking about was about six feet above the floor so I would be standing
over everyone.  People in the front row would be able to look right up into
me, and the stage being so small I don't have much room to back up.  The
mirror would show me off from all angles too.  Oh God this is really going
to put me on display, I wish Scott and his friends could rescue me tonight
so I could avoid this. "I don't want you just staring at your feet while
you're up there." Ashley continued.  "You're up there to dance so make sure
you do just that, and if I don't think you put enough effort into it then
I'll make you do it again.  Emily wants you to make eye contact with people
as well.  She said you don't have to flirt or anything buy make sure you
smile." She then took my arm and began leading me towards the stage. 
"After the next song I'll walk you up and the dj will give you an intro. 
I'll then step down and you can get your groove on." On the way to the
stage Ashley marched me right past Al who took the opprotunity to
'accidentally' graze his hand across my breast.  "Excuse me Amanda." He
tried to sound apologetic.  "Didn't see you there." I wanted to puke but I
was to busy attempting to keep with Ashley as she continued to lead me to
the stage.  I caught a glimpes of Stacy dancing with some guy, she was
gyrating and dancing all slutty and it looked like her boobs were on the
verge of popping out of her top.  She must be using double sided tape or
something because I don't know how else those are staying in.  To my
displeasure we made it to the where the stage was and Ashley brought me
around to the side of it before we stopped.  She then waved up at the dj
who noticed her and gave the 'okay' signal with his hand. "The guys who get
to stand in front are really lucky." Ashley said in my ear.  "They get to
be the first guys ever to get such an inside look at you don't they?  This
is going to be a special moment for you.  I'm glad everyone could be here
to share it with you." Oh God I don't want to do this.  This has been such
a long night already why do I have to suffer this too?  Hasn't everyone
here seen enough of me and gotten bored yet?  I would be.  I looked over
and saw that Stacy was practically dry humping the guy as she gyrated into
him.  Good God get a little alcohol in that girl and she starts acting like
a whore, she'd probably would love it if she was in my spot right now.  I
wish they had picked her instead of me. "Ladies and gentlemen we have a
treat for you right now." The dj spoke to the crowd in a tone that was
meant to excite them.  "The girl so many of you came to see wants to thank
you all for coming." Ashley then led me up onto the stage as a spotlight
suddenly shown down upon it.  She had a strong grip on my arm and I was
unable to fight her and soon we standing right in front of the onlooking
crowd.  Many flashes went off and the crowd started to applaud as the dj
continued speaking. "This has been a wonderful evening so far and we hope
it will continue.  This next song is dedicated to Amanda and she would like
to dance with all of you on this one.  So everyone make sure to face the
stage and dance with her to show her your support, she's an amazing young
lady and she's damn beautiful too.  Let's all let her know that as long she
knows how to love we know she'll be alive, Oh yeah she will survive." Then
Cake's version of that old disco song 'I will survive' started playing and
Ashley clapped her hands to encourage me and then quickly got off the
stage. For the first few seconds I just stood there numb under the
spotlight as I took in all the heads in the audience that were facing me. I
quickly snapped out of it and remembered that I had to do this so I took a
quick deep breath and tried to focus on the song so I could pick up on the
beat.  I made myself dance along when I did and remembered Ashley telling
me that I'd have to do it again if I didn't do a good job the first time so
I then I started dancing with more motion and tried to keep in the rythmn
of the song.  That singer though sounds like he's been sedated or
something. I forced myself to look out into the audience and try and make
eye contact with someone out there.  I didn't want to look in the front row
if I could help it because I wanted to avoid knowing who was getting the
best view of my privates.  I made contact with a red haired girl first and
when I made myself smile at her she started blushing herself and gave me a
shy smile in return.  What does she have to be blushing about, at least
she's dressed.  I then made eye contact with several other people who I
would smile at and then look away.  Each time whoever it was seemed
thrilled that I had acknowleged them and they all smiled back happily.  "Oh
no not I, I will sur-vive." the song continued. I could feel sweat start to
pour down my back as I continued to dance, the spotlight felt hot and this
constant motion has made me that much warmer.  I noticed all the sweat was
making my body start to glimmer and soon I would be bathed in it.  I could
also feel the other kind of wetness coming out again down there as I was
becoming aroused once more.  Dammit with my nipples hard like this it makes
dancing more uncomfortable, my breasts hurt a little when they bounce.  Oh
God there's Stacy waiving at me.  She's now piggybacking on some other guy
now.  Her boobs are practically bouncing on top of the guy's head.  The
audience was like a wave of motion going back and forth with many people
putting their hands in the air waving them around and some who were bopping
up and down in unison.  God I can't believe I'm doing this, I never thought
I could do something like this under any circumstances and yet here I am. I
can't say that I'm enjoying this, at least not on purpose, but like the
song is saying I guess I'll survive.  The crowd broke into loud cheers as
the song came to an end.  I again made myself smile into the crowd and even
took a small bow before I made my way to get off the stage.  Ashley was
there at the bottom and she gave me the 'okay' signal and let me come down.
"Very good Amanda." Ashley praised me as she clapped with the crowd.  "I
feel I know you in a whole new light now." "Can I go upstairs now?" I asked
her. "Yes." she nodded.  "I'll even go up with you.  Lets see if we can get
them to make some sandwiches or something.  I'll also see if we can get you
a towel to dry yourself off with.  You look like you just stepped out of a
sauna."

   I could see Scott and his friends wave at me from the floor as I sat
with Ashley up at our table.  I waved back at them hoping I would hear from
them soon and the two other guys that I danced with blew me a kiss as they
made their way to the exits.  Again a feeling of hope went through me as I
prayed that they would be able to help me get away from Emily and CJ's
hold. After I watched them leave I started to eat the rest of the turkey
club sandwich that they brought me.  All the dancing and possibley the
stress of the day has made me hungry again and this sandwich isn't going to
exist much longer as I began scarfing it. "Easy girl." Ashley said as she
noticed how quickly I was eating.  "Make sure you chew that good before you
swallow.  I don't want you to choke." Stacy then sat down with us and I
noticed she had a fresh drink in her hand. "I hope that's your last."
Ashley said to her refering to her drink.  "We have to leave here pretty
soon and I don't want you puking in my truck.  In fact here eat some chips
to help absorb that alcohol." "Shit." Stacy scoffed.  "I don't puke.  I've
been much drunker than this and I never ralphed.  You're the one driving
anyway, are you sober enough?" "I only had the one beer I'm fine." Ashley
rebuffed.  "What did you think of Amanda's show?" "She's hot." Stacy
praised as she turned to me.  "That was so sexy, it really made me wet. 
This has been so fucking cool tonight.  I can't believe you danced with all
those people, I'm just stunned." she then put her hand on me.  "You're
fucking awesome Amanda.  I wish you could go to school naked tomorrow and
everyday after that.  That would be so hot.  I was so turned on when you
were running naked in the hallway today that after the fire drill I diddled
myself in the bathroom.  I came a couple of times thinking about it." "This
is a little too much info Stace." Ashley said as she crinckled her brow in
surprise.  "I'm starting to think you may be a weirdo." Jay the owner and
Rick came over to our table and looked at us with happy looks on their
faces. "Thank you so much ladies for coming here tonight." Jay told us
gratefully.  "I think everything went wonderfully and I hope you all had a
good time, especially you Miss Johnson.  If you ever want to come to my
club again just let me know and I'll gladly take care of everything.  I
know you have to leave soon so I hope you have a safe ride home tonight. 
Thanks again ladies." He gave me a large appriciative smile and nodded to
the other girls before he walked away. "Damn Stacy this turned out to be a
pretty good idea of yours." Rick proclaimed to her.  "This is easily the
best tuesday we've ever had.  I owe you one girl." "Yes you do." Stacy
answered.  "And you can start by having someone drive us to our truck when
we leave.  We had to park way down the street and I don't want to walk back
there.  I'm a little tipsy and all." "Sure thing." he responded.  "I'll
have one of our cars take you to yours.  Call me tomorrow okay Stace."
"Sure thing babe." He then smiled at me too just like his boss did and then
he walked away.  I looked down at my plate and realized that I had just
finished the last of my fries while everyone was talking, damn I must've
been hungry. "Damn, is Mrs.  Davis starving you or something?" Ashley asked
as she stared at my empty plate. "She feeds me." I said plainly. "It must
be from being turned on for the last few hours." she said and they both
started laughing.  "It's given you an appetite." "Make sure you use the
bathroom before we leave." Stacy told me in her drunken tone.  "It's a long
ride back.  Too bad this had to end.  This has all been very eye opening."



   part 51

   It began to rain as Ashley turned off the freeway and began driving the
back roads back to town.  I could hear Stacy quietly snoring as she slept
with her head on my shoulder and with one of her arms wrapped around my
shoulder and the other resting on my leg.  When we left the nightclub the
large crowd that greeted us earlier was still there and Ashley had me stand
out there for a few minutes so they could take more pictures of me and
shout out how cool they thought I was.  We then got in a small car that
pulled up in front and it took us to where Ashley's truck was parked.  Some
of the crowd tried to catch up with us before we could drive off and
thankfully Ashley was quick to get out of there.  Stacy had insisted that I
cuddle with her, she tried to tell me it was to keep me warm but at least a
dozen times I had to remove her hands from my nipples as she tried to
fondle them.  Finally as I mentioned she fell asleep so I didn't have to
fight with her anymore, I think all the rum she drank tonight caught up to
her.  At least she didn't puke like Ashley had feared. "It would rain now."
Ashley said as she turned on her wipers.  "It just couldn't wait until we
get to town.  I can't wait to get out of Oregon." "They said they'd send
you to Duke huh?" I said recalling her earlier mention.  "You couldn't get
in without their help?" "I'm a good enough player but my grades aren't
quite up to snuff as far as an Ivy league school goes." She answered me. 
"I was skepticle of them at first but when they had a recruiter call and
tell me that a spot is mine if they give the okay I almost fainted.  I'm
still not completely sure who those two really are but they do back up what
they say.  Just look at you.  I still can't believe you just did what you
did tonight.  They sure got your number don't they?" For now they sure do.
I pray that Scott and whoever was with him can do something to help me.  I
want it to be soon because too much more of this and I might be beyond
helping. "I saw you talking to that guy you said was your dad's friend."
Ashley went on.  "Did you find out anything about him?" "He's an asshole."
I replied angrily.  "He's in on it.  I want to tell my dad so he can kick
his ass." Then after he's done I want someone to kick my dad's ass.  It's
his indescretions that have me trapped in this situation.  Guys are pricks.
"Dang I wonder how many people they actually have working for them?" Ashley
pondered.  "They almost seem like a corporation." Stacy stirred a little in
her sleep and I heard her mumble something about not wanting to do it,
whatever 'it' was.  It began to rain harder but I could see the lights from
town ahead and soon I would be back at Gale's house.  I hope I can just go
straight to bed with no more missions for me to complete. "By the way."
Ashley continued some more.  "How does it feel to know that those girls at
the club are going to be selling those cd's of you to other college kids at
U of O?  That's got to be flattering?" "Hardly." I responded sarcastically.
"It's like a nightmare.  I'm sure you think it's funny though." "Only
because it's not me in those pictures." She joked.  "I love the 'ghostgirl'
angle.  It makes you seem mysterious.  If they only knew." Stacy again
mumbled something in her sleep, this time it sounded like she was
compaining about something not counting, Lord knows what that means. "Is
she talking in her sleep?" Ashley asked with laughter in her voice. "Sounds
like it." I answered. "She must be having nightmares again about those two
guys that tried to blackmail her.  I guess she was plenty scared at first
when they threatend her, she almost went along with it she was so
frieghtend.  To be caught cheating on a test would really piss off her
parents and her parents are not nice when they're angry.  I guess she was
almost desperate enough to go along with their plan." I know the feeling,
unfortunately for me no one rescued me before it could start.  The rain was
really coming down heavily as we entered town which made Ashley curse to
herself some more.  After a few minutes we pulled up into Gale's driveway
and up to the gate. "Wake up Stacy." Ashley ordered.  "She's got the remote
for this gate." I began to knudge Stacy but at first she wouldn't wake up.
I knudged her harder and she began to wake but not before blurting
something out first. "65, that's so many." She said as I tried to knudge
her some more.  "I can't do that." "Stacy wake up!" I shouted in her ear
which caused her to jump and bump her head on the ceiling. "Ouch." Stacy
said and began rubbing her head.  "Where are we?" "We're at Mrs.  Davis's."
Ashley told her.  "We need the remote to open the gate." "We're back
already?" Stacy said groggily.  "I must've dosed off." "You were talking in
your sleep too." Ashley teased.  "Something about 65." "Really?  I don't
remember." Stacy then fished the remote out of her purse and opened the
gate.  "I...  what time is it?" "A little after midnight." I answered
looking at the clock on the dash. "Shit.  My parents are going to bitch at
me." Stacy complained.  "Oh well.  It's worth it since tonight was so rad.
Shit the Jag's still parked here." She was right.  I remember Emily telling
me she was going to be waiting up for me.  No sooner did I think that when
she suddenly walked out the front door holding an umbrella.  "Stacy you
need to get out so Amanda can get out too." Ashley informed her. "Oh yeah."
Stacy then opened her door and got out.  "Shit I'm getting wet." Emily came
around to where Stacy was and let her under the umbrella. "Glad to see you
made it back alright." Emily said to us cheerfully.  "I hope you all had a
good time." "We did." Ashley answered for us.  "As you may be able to tell
Stacy had a little too much good time." "Who gives a shit I wasn't
driving." Stacy rebutted.  "And besides it was Amanda who wasn't suppose to
drink.  And she didn't either." "Good." Emily praised.  "C'mon Amanda, lets
get you inside and ready for bed.  Thanks girls for taking such good care
of her." Emily then held out her hand to me and helped me out of the truck.
She then put her arm around me and covered me with the umbrella as Stacy
dashed back into the truck. "See you in school tomorrow Amanda." Ashley
yelled at me from inside the truck.  "Can't wait to see what you'll be
wearing." "I love you Amanda." Stacy said as she smiled drunkenly.  "You're
one of my favorite people now.  I'll see you tomorrow before class.  Thanks
for coming with us tonight." I gave them a small wave as she closed the
door and they drove away.  Emily then began to lead me back to the house.
"I'm so proud of you Amanda." She praised me.  "You came through tonight
like a trooper.  I'm sorry I was cross with you earlier because you more
than made up for it tonight." "What was going on there?" I asked her hoping
she might give me an answer. "Tomorrow night sweetie." She insisted.  "I
don't want to tell you anything with CJ not here.  Tomorrow after bible
study we'll have a whole presentation for you.  Now I need you to finish
those dishes you weren't able to do earlier.  It should only take you a few
minutes and then you can have a bath and go to bed."



   part 52

   It only took me a few minutes to finish the dishes and wipe down the
counters.  Personally I don't know why they couldn't have done it or why it
couldn't wait until tomorrow but it's useless to argue with them.  When I
had finished I came into the living room where Emily was standing in front
of the TV holding the remote control.  Gale had gone to bed already which
was what I wanted to do.  I was surprised to see that Emily had changed her
clothes while I was cleaning and was now wearing a white t-shirt and cutoff
sweatshorts, I've never seen her so dressed down before.  Even at the hotel
when it was nighttime she wore expensive looking silk pajamas, this was a
different look for her.  Even dressed down like this she was still stunning
and had a sophisticated look to her, she also has beautiful legs I have to
admit.  I looked at the TV and was saddend to see that she was watching
footage of me dancing at the club earlier tonight. "This turned out pretty
well." Emily admired.  "We put this all together on such short notice that
we weren't sure how the footage would turn out but I'm very pleased.  We
have lots of clear full frontal shots of you from all over the club.  This
will be a nice addition to the collection." That collection gets bigger
each day, and to think it all started out with just three pictures 6 days
ago.  By now they must have volumes of humiliating images of me at their
disposal. "Can I take that bath now?" I asked her not wanting to watch
anymore of this. "In a second." she answered still looking at the moving
footage.  "I just drew some bathwater for and it needs a minute to cool
down.  By the way you can sleep in a few extra minutes in the morning since
you won't be going to your first class.  I'm spending the night tonight
because you and I have a meeting with your principal tomorrow morning, we
some things to discuss with him." "Like what?" I asked dreading what the
answer might be. "You'll find out then.  Oh here's something I want you to
watch." I looked back at the screen and saw that it was the part where I
had to dance with that a-hole Chad.  The music had just changed and he was
trying to talk me into giving him and his friend a 'hummer' as he called
it. "You're a fucking asshole." I saw myself say to him on the screen. 
Emily quickly paused it there and my image was frozen on the TV. "I love
that look of confidense on your face Amanda." Emily told me as she admired
my expression.  "I'm going to have a still made of this so I can put up in
your room.  I want you to see everyday that you have this in you.  Of
course if you ever talk to me or CJ like this you'll be in trouble but for
guys like this jerk it's more than okay." Like looking at that is going to
give me confidense.  The thing that'll give me confidense is wearing
clothes again.  Emily then clicked off the TV and sat the remote down on
the coffee table. "Ready for you bath?" she asked me as she came over and
took my arm.  "Can I go to bed after?" "Yepper skepper salt and pepper."
she replied which I guess means yes. She led me to the my bathroom which
was full of lit scented candles that surrounded the bathtub which was full
of water.  Emily let go of me and went over and tested the water. "This
should be okay as long as you get in slow." she informed me.  "Use a bret
to tie your hair up off your neck, I have a bath pillow here for your head
so you can relax and not get your hair wet." As I tied up my hair up I saw
her pour some kind of solution into the bathwater and mix it in with her
hand. "What's that?" I asked thinking it might be something I should fear.
"It's just some minerals that are good for your skin." she answered in a
pleasent tone.  "Both Cj and I use it ourselves so it's not something
that'll hurt you.  Now hurry and get in before it cools off too much."
Emily helped me into the tub, I had to get in slowly because the water was
quite warm but once I was in I found myself quickly relaxing and I felt the
stress of the day slowly start to fade.  Maybe this was a good idea.  Soon
I was submerged up to my neck as I laid my head on the bathpillow and I
found myself starting to feel sleepy.  I looked up and saw that Emily had
some kind of long brush in her hand and was stepping over onto the small
platform behind me. "I'm going to sit behind you here and wash you." she
informed me as I saw that her legs were on both sides of my head as she put
her feet in the water.  She put her legs inbetween each of my arms and
pinned them against my sides. "Is this really nessisary?" I asked her as I
felt her crotch snuggle against the back of my head.  "I'm not really that
dirty and I can wash myself." "You did sweat alot when you were dancing."
She began as she took the soft brush and started to rub my shoulders with
it.  "I just want to get that grime off of you, don't worry I'll be gentle.
I've done this before with both CJ and my little brother when he was small,
and now I'm going to do it with you.  You're like my pet and I'm giving you
a bath." Her pet?  I'm not an animal dammit.  Her saying that reminded me
of the collar around my neck, I am their pet aren't I? "When can I take
this collar off?" I asked hoping it would be soon. "Not anytime in the near
future." she answered plainly as she began to wash around my neck.  "As
long as we have you doing these things we need to have something that can
tell us that you're okay." "Doesn't it need to be charged or something?"
"It's self charging.  It won't be dying anytime soon sweetie so just get
used to it.  Besides didn't it help keep you warm when you were out in the
cold earlier?" "It kept my neck warm." "Hey that's better than nothing. 
Tilt you're head forward for a second so I can get the back of your neck."
A few more questions popped into my head so I decided to go ahead and ask
them. "I heard I have a lawyer." "You sure do, one of the best." "Who is
it?" "You'll meet her soon.  I consider her the best lawyer that no one's
heard of." "Is there anyway I can get out of having those picture cd's of
me sold?" "Are you kidding?  That's for such a good cause, I've been to the
Sudan and I can tell you I'm not going back until some things have changed
there.  They want to kill anyone over there who isn't a muslim, something's
got to be done.  Besides you're a legend on that campus now and those
pictures would be distributed anyway so we might as well do something
positive.  I will say I don't like the 'ghostgirl' name but that's what
they came up with so it'll do." She then moved from my neck down to my
chest area and began lightly scrubbing my breasts which sent several
sensations over my body.  For a moment I wasn't able to speak as I was
overcome with arousal.  I think she noticed this because she stayed in that
area for awhile before moving on to my arms that were still pinned under
her toned legs. "I saw that Al was there." Emily continued.  "I can't say
that I really like that guy but he has been useful.  He keeps flirting with
me though, like I'd ever go for someone like him.  You know that he plans
on leaving his wife and kids when we pay him off?  She is fat but c'mon
that's mean.  They've been married for 22 years." "Why did you have to turn
him against us for?" "He was never the good friend your father thinks he
is. He's a sleazy guy honey, that's why we use him.  He'd have stabbed your
dad in the back eventually with or without us." Emily began scrubbing the
side of my torso and I actually found myself getting used to it and even
relaxing a little more.  I felt like a little girl though who's being
bathed by her mommy. "By the way what was so special about that coattag
that one guy wanted you to look at so badly?" Oh God she would have to ask
that.  Maybe this means though that she didn't recognize them or knew what
they were doing there? "It said that his jacket was made from some kind of
lizard." I told her hoping she'd buy it.  I now I'm not a good liar.
"Lizard?  What's so special about that?" She said puzzled as she began to
scrub the other side of my torso.  "That guy seemed like a real geek, so
did his friends for that matter.  Is that why you let them all dance with
you?" "I needed to fill your quota that you gave me." I quickly responded.
"At least they were respectful." "I loved your solo dance." She then
praised, I was glad she was changing the subject.  "That was really good.
In fact I was also happy that you followed the new rule as well.  Since you
were so good tonight that new rule is now suspended.  If you continue to be
good I might not bring it back at all." Finally I get some good news.  I'll
take any victory I can at this moment.  Emily then moved the brush down
into my crotch area and started to slowly scrub.  More sensations shot
through my body as she did this.  I wanted to push the brush away but my
arms were still pinned. "I noticed that you got real turned on there for
awhile." Emily pointed out.  "In fact when you were dancing with those two
girls at one point I thought you might be cumming.  I don't suppose you'd
tell me if you did or not?" "I plead the 5th." I responded as I tried to
control the growing arousal in me as she continued to scrub. "So you did
then.  Good.  Since you're not masterbating all that has to get released
somehow." To my relief she stopped scrubbing and moved the brush away from
me.  I was still quite aroused but I was also so relaxed from the warm
water and great smelling candles that I almost didn't notice it anymore.
"Lift you leg sweetie." Emily ordered as she did something with the brush
that made it longer.  "Give me your right one first then your left." I did
as I was told which wasn't easy in the relaxed state I was in.  She held my
leg with one hand and scubbed with the other. "You have such pretty long
legs." she admired.  "I notice you get alot of compliments on them, yet
before we came along you never showed them off.  That's almost a crime."
Soon she was done and I lifted my other leg for her and she did the same
with it.  When she was done I could hear her shorten the brush again and to
my delight she got up and went over to the sink and grabbed a towel to dry
her feet with. "Go ahead and soak for a few more minutes and I'll come back
to towel you off." She explained before she stepped out of the bathroom. I
leaned my head back harder against the pillow and closed my eyes for a
second.  For a moment I imagined that I had my old life back and I was in
the bathtub at my house instead of here.  I imagined that I had my
sweatpants and t-shirt waiting for me to sleep in on my bed.  God I want it
to be true so badly.  I almost dozed off but Emily came back in and yelled
at me to wakeup. "Don't want you drowning or anything Amanda." she told me.
"I think it's time you got out honey." Emily had to help me stand up since
I was so relaxed and once she got me out of the tub she began to dry me off
with a large towel.  I wanted to wrap the towel around me but when she was
finished she threw it in the hamper. "You look beautiful right now Amanda."
She praised as she looked me over.  "So clean and shiney.  Your skin just
glows.  I've got your bed turned on so it should be ready shortly.  I'll be
sleeping in the living room on the hidabed if you need anything.  If you
want you can even sleep with me instead, I have blankets." "Do I have to
have sex with you?" I asked unsure. "No." she laughed.  "But you do have to
cuddle with me.  I like to spoon." "Not tonight." I answered.  As much as I
wanted to wrap myself in a blanket I didn't like the idea of spooning with
her. "Suit yourself but if you change your mind early enough I'll still let
you in." She then led me to my room.  I noticed that there were pictures of
me with my family on the desk now, the sight of them made me feel a
temporary sense of home. "Thank you for bringing the pictures." I said to
her. "You're welcome." She then gave me a hug and kissed me on the lips. 
"I'm sorry you didn't get to talk to your mom tonight but she did call and
said to tell you she loves you.  She was very excited to hear you were out
with friends, I think she worries about you." She should be, I'm very
worried about me. "Well goodnight sweetheart." Emily said to me as she was
about to leave the room.  "You made us very proud tonight.  I love you very
much."



   part 53a

   "Hurry up and finish showering Amanda.  We need to get going." Emily
said this to me while standing in the doorway of my bathroom.  She had just
woken me up about ten minutes ago and told me to take a quick shower and
wash my hair.  I saw that it was a quarter to 8 which is later than I would
normally sleep on a school day, I really konked out last night when I laid
down.  Yesterday was such a long day I guess I was more worn out than I
thought.  I let myself rinse off and then turned off the shower.  When I
stepped out Emily handed me a normal sized towel for me to dry myself with
and then told me to come out to the living room when I was finished.  I was
grateful that she gave me a decent sized towel for a change and not a bunch
of hand towels like they usually hand me.  When I was finished drying I
wrapped it around it me and let myself enjoy a brief moment of feeling
covered before I made myself go out to the living room.  Emily was standing
in front of the TV again this time watching something else.  At first I
didn't want to look for fear that it was more footage of me but when I
glanced up I soon noticed it wasn't me she watching. "Look at her go."
Emily said in awe as she commented on the girl on the screen.  "She did
this for hours last night after she got home." I couldn't believe what I
was seeing.  It was Stacy lying on her bed totally naked with her one hand
in her crotch and her other fondling her right breast.  I was repusled by
this but yet I couldn't take my eyes off of it. "My God, she's certainly
multi orgasmic." Emily continued.  "She just cums over and over like a
machine.  I think this footage will do nicely if she ever decides to get
out of line or anything.  It's funny but I think she's thinking about you
while she's doing this." She then looked at me and noticed I was wearing a
towel.  "Take that off goober.  You know better." I sadly unwrapped the
towel and handed it to her.  I also felt disgusted at what she said about
Stacy thinking of me while she's doing herself like that.  I don't really
find being the object of her fantasies flattering at all.  God and she's
really going at it, what a whore.  Despite my disgust I still couldn't help
noticing what a beautiful girl Stacy is with her toned body and all over
tan.  Wow and she has such small nipples with those large boobs, that's
kind of surprising.  What the hell am I doing appraising her like this?  I
feel so dirty again. "Can I have something to eat?" I asked as I made
myself stop watching. "Your protein shake is waiting for you on the counter
in the kitchen." She answered still enthralled with watching Stacy.  "Go
ahead and drink it and we'll pick up something on the way there.  We have
to get going or we'll be late.  I overslept because I was up late watching
her do this live, I just couldn't turn it off.  Gale had trouble pulling
herself away from it this morning as well." I went into the kitchen and
grabbed the shake off the counter and was about to drink it when I stopped
myself.  I remembered Gale saying that she put those vitamins in with this
and I can't help but think that they may have something to do with my new
inability to wear heavy clothing for very long.  With Emily out in the
living room I could easily pour this down the drain and tell her I drank
it. I really don't want to take anymore of those vitamins if I can help it.
I walked over to the sink and was about to pour it out when as if she was
reading my mind Emily came into the kitchen. "Hurry up and drink that
kiddo." She ordered.  "We need to go.  Make sure you drink all of it."
Dammit I can't catch a break.  With very great reluctance I made myself
drink the shake, the whole thing, while Emily stood close to make sure that
I did. "Good girl." she patronized.  "I'm going to give you the benefit of
the doubt that you weren't about to dump that out or anything.  I'd hope
you wouldn't do something that would get you sevearly punished like that."
"No I wouldn't." I lied hoping this would please her. "Good.  Now lets go.
We're taking my Jag today so feel privileged, I don't let many people ride
in it."

   I could feel my stomache growling as we drove through town.  Emily said
we were going to Jack in the Box to pick something up and eat on the way.
But when we got there the line in the drive thru was very long and not
moving real fast. "Shit." Emily blurted out.  "I don't want to wait in
that. There doesn't seem to be much of a line inside.  Why don't you run in
and get it and come back out, I'll wait out here with the car running so we
can take off when you're done." "I can't go in there naked!" I screamed
horrified.  "They won't serve me anyway.  You know no shirt no shoes no
service?" "That's easily solved." She then pulled out a black sports bra
and another pair of those tiny running shorts, which were also black, out
of her bag and handed them to me.  "These are good and light and you should
be able to wear them for the whole school day.  Hurry and get them on, I
have some shoes for you too." Even though I would've liked something a bit
more covering I still gladly put them on.  She wasn't kidding about them
being light, if it wasn't for the fact that I see that I'm wearing them I
would think I was still naked cause I can't feel them.  Emily then handed
me a pair of stilleto high heels. "You can wear these in there so that
you'll have shoes." She said grinning.  "They'll make you look even hotter
than you already do.  Now make sure you get me one of their bacon and egg
cressant sandwich combos with OJ instead of coffee.  Get yourself whatever
you want except for anything with caffine in it.  Here's a twenty.  Oh and
by the way make sure you tell them no mayonnaise on my sandwich, those
bastard here put that shit on everything.  Why they put it on their
breakfast sandwiches I can't figure out, I mean how disgusting." She's
right about that, this place is mayo crazy.  I took the twenty out of her
hand after I put the heels on, hope I don't fall on my face in these
things. I didn't want to do this but I heard my stomache rumble again and I
knew I didn't have a choice anyway so I opened my door and made myself step
out of the car.  Immediatley someone sitting in the drive thru honked at me
as I slowly walked around the front of the car to get to the curb.  I
couldn' walk as fast as I'd like because I'm not used to wearing heels at
all let alone spiked ones like these, I had to watch my balance carefully
as I stepped up on the curb. "Shit is it spring again already or
something?" Someone yelled from their car.  "I coulda swore it still
October but you wouldn't know from your outfit Miss." I ignored that
comment and jumped inside as quick as I could.  I was immediatley met with
puzzled stares from the many elderly people who sitting and eating.  Many
of them had looks on their faces like they thought I was the craziest
person they'd ever seen for dressing like this.  I'm sure in their day I'd
have been arrested for something like this, Lord knows I still may someday
if this keeps up.



   part 53b

   There were was only one person ahead of me in line thankfully but the
place itself was more than half full of people either already eating or
waiting for their order.  As I mentioned many of them were elderly people
doing what could've been their morning routine but there were a few who
looked like they had stopped to eat before going to work, either way it was
more of an audience than I would've cared for.  To be honest an audience of
one would be more that I'd want.  I could feel everyones eyes on me and I
tried to ignore it by reading the menu for what I wanted to eat.  With as
hungry as I am everything looks good and the one cool thing about Jack in
the Box is that you can order anything on the menu at anytime of the day.
Soon the lady in front of me was done ordering and had moved aside.  The
young hispanic lady at counter looked up at me to take my order and seemed
a little shocked when she saw how I was dressed.  "Wow.  You must be out
jogging or something?" She said to me as I walked up the counter. "Um
yeah." I answered not thinking of anything better to say.  "I get real hot
when I jog." "I guess so." she said still surprised.  "Can I take your
order?" "Yes I'd like your bacon and egg cressant meal, with no mayonnaise
please, and with orange juice instead of coffee if that's okay." "Sure is."
she answered as she punched it in the computer. "And I'd like a chicken
fajita pita and two tacos, and also one of your Breakfast Jacks also
without mayo." "Everybody wants them without mayo." she said to herself as
she continued punching up the order. "And can I also get an extra order of
hashbrowns, and then I think I'll have a large Sierra Mist please."
"Anything else?" "No that'll do it thank you." "For here or to go?" "To
go." I answered feeling a little puzzled as to why she would ask that, she
doesn't think this is all for me does she?  She then rung up the total and
I handed her the twenty and she gave me back the change and a cup for my
drink. "Thank you.  Your order will be right up." She said to me.  "You're
number is 27.  And by the way you're very brave to be jogging in that
outfit.  Myself I'd be too embarrassed to wear that at home let alone out
in public." 'It's better than nothing' I thought to myself.  Although
that's not to say that this isn't still embarrassing.  When I moved away
from the counter to fill up my drink I was in plain view of those were
seated behind me.  I couldn't help noticing some of the old men began
grinning to each other as they watched me while one of the old women gave
me a dirty look and shook her head.  When I finished filling my pop I
carefully walked over to an empty booth and sat down to wait for the food,
I had to walk carefully because these heels felt real wobbly under my feet
and I was afraid I'd drop my drink.  I looked out the window at Emily who
was talking on her cellphone.  She noticed me looking at her and she gave
me a quick wave.  I wish she had come in here to do this instead of me,
these old people are making me nervous. "Number 25 please." the lady said
over the speaker. Thank God I'm only two numbers behind, the quicker the
better.  Just then the old couple sitting at the table across from me
looked over. "Excuse me." the lady said with a hushed voice.  "Did you say
that you were jogging?" "I may have." I answered with an even more hushed
voice. "If you're jogging than why are you wearing high heels like that?" I
looked up at them and both of them were giving me an accussing expression
as if I had lied to them or something.  It was the same kind of look my
grandmother used to give my brother and me when she caught us stealing
cookies from the kitchen when we were little.  Just like with my
grandmother their looks brought out my guilt. "I'm actually power walking."
I began to lie.  "These shoes help stregnthen my calf muscles when I do
that." "I'd like to watch that." The old man who was sitting behind me
interupted.  "That must cause that young tuckus of yours to wiggle." "Earl
you're a dirty old man." the lady scolded.  "If you're power walking," the
man sitting with the lady began "then how come you got out of that car when
you got here?" Jesus Christ am I on trial or something?  Boy I'm bad at
this. "I'm already done." This was the first thing that came to my mind. 
"She picked me up and brought me here." "Aren't you worried about catching
cold?" The lady asked harshly.  "Or maybe that children might see you
dressed like that?" "Number 26 please." Oh please hurry up and get to 27, I
can't take much more of this. "Like children can't see someone dressed like
her on TV." the man behind me said.  "I see little girls like her
practically naked on the Springer show everyday.  She's no worse than they
are." "If I ever saw my granddaughter running around town dressed like that
I'd have her locked up." The lady proclaimed angrily.  "Which is exactly
what should be done with you young lady.  You don't even have a bra on."
"This is a sports bra ma'am." I replied weakly.  Her lashing out at me had
made that much more insecure. "I don't care what it is, you should be
ashamed of yourself for wearing it outside like that.  In my day only
tramps wore things like that around." "Number 27." Oh thank you God. 
Feeling a bit of relief I got up and walked carefully up to the counter. 
The lady who had taken my order noticed that I was wearing heels and gave
me a queer look. "Thank you, have a nice day." she said to me as I grabbed
the two bags with the food in it. I cautiously went back to the table to
grab my drink and I made an effort not to look at the old couple who were
being so mean but the lady couldn't seem to resist the chance to give me
one more jab. "My God you can plainly see her...  thing." she blurted out
which caused everyone's head to turn towards me.  "Shame on you young
lady." Feeling totally ashamed I turned away from them and tried to make my
way outside as quick as I could in these shoes.  I was glad when someone
who was coming in from outside held the door open for me, although he took
the time to watch me walk past him, and I was even more glad that Emily had
pulled up to the curb so that I wouldn't have to walk as far.  She opened
her window and took the food from me so that I could walk around and open
the car door without having to set down anything.  "Sounds like the church
was in session in there." Emily said smugly to me.  "I guess not everyone
appreciates the female body like we do." We then drove back onto the main
road and headed towards the school.  I grabbed a napkin and wiped away the
tears that had started to form on my eyes and took some deep breathes.  God
I feel like a little kid that just got scolded. "It's okay Amanda." Emily
said in an attempt to comfort me.  "the good Lord knows that you're not a
tramp.  That lady's just jealous because she never looked as good as you do
right now.  C'mon, have something to eat.  It looks like you ordered half
the menu." Getting a hold of myself I grabbed my Breakfast Jack and started
to eat.  I had actually forgotten how hungry I was but I remembered
quickly. By the time we got to the highschool I had already finished
everything except my hashbrowns which I was in the process of inhaling at
that moment.  God I'm going to get so fat yet I can't seem to help it.
"Here's a good spot to park." Emily proclaimed as she pulled into an empty
visitors space.  "Hand me my juice please, I'll eat the rest after the
meeting." "Can I ask what the meeting is about now?" I asked as I washed
the my hashbrowns down with my soda. "Yes you may." She answered and then
took a drink from her juice.  "We're going to have a meeting with your
principal about your unfortunate affliction." "My what?" I asked not
knowing what she was talking about. "You're affliction with wearing
clothes." she pointed out and then gave a sly grin.  "You know it's only
going to get worse and we need to set it up so that it's okay for you to
come to school naked." I almost dropped my cup when she said that.  Go to
school naked, she can't be serious.  I was now so numb I could barely
notice that my heartrate was increasing. "I can't go to school naked." I
said out loud.  "You're kidding about that right?  Please say you're just
fucking with me." "Oh I'm very serious sweetie." she answered calmly and
then took another drink from her juice. "But, I think that's against the
law." I said as my speech began to speed up.  "I don't think they can allow
that." "You doubt me?" she asked as she looked me square in the eye.  "You
don't think we can make this possible?" Unfortunately I do believe her, she
and CJ seem to be able to do whatever they want.  I began to breathe
heavily out of my mouth as I tried to think of a way to talk her out of
this. "Emily," I said trying to sound calm and rational "I'm going to ask
you as a fellow human being to please not do this.  This is like a
something I've had nightmares about my entire life and I'm not sure if I
could handle that." "You've done so well so far." she pointed out.  "I have
faith that you can do this too.  Plus me and CJ will help to make sure that
you can as well." "Emily I'm begging you." I was getting desperate.  "I
totally believe that you can make this happen but I'm pleading with you not
to.  Please isn't there something else I can do instead?  I mean we're
talking about going to school naked for God's sakes, have a heart." "I do
have a heart and my heart loves you." she said sounding trite.  "And I love
watching you do things naked, and as I've found out so do others.  That
lady at Jack in the Box not withstanding of course." "If you really love me
you wouldn't want to hurt me like this." "I'm not hurting you.  I believe
we're making you stronger.  Shame is a great character builder." "Emily I
..." "Save it Amanda, this is part of the plan and it's not up for
discussion.  We're going in to talk about this and you're going to go along
with it.  If you do anything to try and sabotage it then everyone in town
is going to know your mom a whole lot better." "What does that mean?" "It
means that CJ got your mom stoned last night and talked her into posing for
a couple of artistic photos.  I'm sure your dad's friends would love a look
at those." Oh my God she didn't.  Oh mom Goddammit. "I'll say she looks
good for a forty something who's had two kids, althought she does still
have some stretchmarks left from you guys." "You're evil." I found myself
saying. "I just like to make sure we have your constant obedience at all
times surgarplum.  Now, am I going to have any problems from you in there?"
I sat quitly for a second watching visions in my head of me sitting in my
classes stark naked and being gawked at by everyone.  I felt a shiver go
down my spine when I forced myself to tell her that 'I'd do whatever she
wanted'.



   part 54

   I was almost overcome with the feeling of dread that I felt when we
walked through the front door and entered the school.  I kept hoping that
somehow this wasn't really happening and that I would wake up in my old
bed. It just can't be true that I'm about to have a meeting with my
principal do discuss the possibility of me being able to attend school
naked, naked!  This can't be possible, it just can't.  When Emily held the
door to the office open for me I was unable to make myself walk through it,
I just stood there frozen like a deer in headlights oblivious to what was
happening. "Earth to Amanda." Emily said as she waved her hands in my face.
"He's not going to come out here to talk to us." As much as I would have
prefered to keep standing there I reluctantly walked past Emily and into
the office.  The two ladies at the counter looked up at me as we approached
and their eyes went up and down me in disbelief before asking if they could
help us. "Yes." Emily answered in a pleasent sounding tone.  "The two of us
have an appointment with Principal Green.  I believe he should be expecting
us." "Your names please." the first lady asked us. "Emily Murdoch and
Amanda Johnson." Emily answered.  Her last name is Murdoch? "Oh yes, Miss
Johnson is certainly a topic of conversation around here lately." the
second lady began.  "I'm surprised Mr.  Green hasn't seen you already."
"Why?  Has she gotten in trouble for something?" Emily asked seeming to not
know what they're talking about. "Well no but her choice of wardrobe lately
has raised a few eyebrows." "She is cute isn't she?" Emily smiled and gave
me a wink.  "But we're here to talk to the principal about something more
important than how adorable everyone thinks she is." "Okay." the lady
responded sounding dumbfounded at what Emily just told her.  She then
reached over and hit an intercom button and spoke into it. "Mr.  Green. 
Amanda Johnson and a Ms.  Murdoch are here for their appointment." "Send
them in." a voice said through the intercom. "You two may go on in." She
said and pointed to a door that had PRINCIPAL GREEN written on the outside.
Emily took my hand and walked me over to the door and slowly opened it and
peaked inside. "Please come on in." I heard a voice say from inside. Emily
opened the door wider and we both walked in.  Principal Green stood up from
behind his desk and greeted us warmly and pointed to two chairs and asked
us to take a seat.  Emily had me sit in the seat to the right of her and
when she sat she put her briefcase that she was carrying on her lap. "Well
Miss Johnson," he began "I've been hearing alot about you lately from our
faculty as well as other students.  It seems that you've become more
conditioned to our cooler weather by the change in your clothing lately."
"Mr.  Green have you received the information that I had sent to you?"
Emily interjected.  "Well yes I did Ms.  Murdoch." He replied and reached
into his desk and pulled a large file folder that looked full of documents.
"I just want to ask this to make sure we're on the same page here.  Is the
reason you're here to discuss the possibility of having Miss Johnson start
attending classes in the all together?" "If by all together you mean nude,
then yes." she answered unblinking.  "If you read the reports I sent you
then you'll know that Amanda here has recently began to suffer a serious
skin ailment that has made wearing heavy clothing untolerable.  Right now
she can't wear anything more than one layer of light clothing, like she has
on now, or she has an alergic reaction to them." "I did see that." Mr. 
Green admitted as he opened up the file and began going through the
contents.  "A doctor Knowle did the origional exam and a doctor Ju did the
second opionion with the same diagnoses, is that correct?" "Yes sir." "And
they have no idea what brought this on?" "Well they're still looking into
it but for now no they don't." "And it says here that they believe it will
get worse, is that also correct?" "I regret to say that yes they do believe
that and from what I've seen they appear to right.  Each day seems to be
worse and we're afraid that by next week she won't even be able to wear
anything, not even what she has on now, for more than a really brief time.
That's why we felt it important to have this meeting with you to discuss
the possibility of attending school nude.  I know this seems drastic but
she needs to finish her education and as you also should have read that
under the American's with Disabilities Act she is entitled to it." "I'm
aware of that Ms.  Murdoch but what you're asking is impossible." "Is it?"
I noticed Emily sounded a little off putting but her expression didn't
change.  "Did you notice that I've had discussions with the school's
superintended and that he believes we have a case." "I did see that and
with all due respect I don't think he thought this through all that much."
Mr.  Green then closed the file back up and leanded forward over his desk.
"You see Ms.  Murdoch while I certainly sympathize with Miss Johnson's
unfortunate situation, if in fact this is true, there is no way that this
school can allow her to come to classes naked.  Not only would she be a
constant distration to both students and faculty, which she's on the verge
of being anyway, it also would be unsafe for her.  This school has only so
much of a budget and we could not afford to have enough security to protect
her from possibly being attacked or molested at all times which she would
need." "I have that covered sir." Emily explained.  "Currently we have
people already in place that watch her at all times.  Her safety is top
priority with us." "That's another question I have, who is us?  I mean what
is your interest with Miss Johnson?" "She's a friend of mine and when she
came down with this I volunteered to care for her.  I have access to
resourses that can provide for her." "Those must be deep resourses?" "They
are.  My family is well connected and I'm privy to all of it." "I see." He
then turned his attention to me.  "How do you feel about all of this
Amanda?" I didn't know what to say at first and I had to force myself to
not look away from him.  I could feel Emily gazing on me for me to come up
with an appropriate answer and I knew what she would do if I didn't. "I
feel despite the fact that this is something that's going to take some huge
getting used to I believe it's in my best interest to try and continue to
live my life as if this was normal and finish my senior year here like I
had planned." I couldn't believe I was saying this, I felt like a puppet
and someone else was actually speaking the words for me.  "I still deserve
to live a normal life." "Well I agree under normal circumstances you do
deserve that." He stated factually.  "But this isn't like being mentally
challenged or being unable to use your limgs.  We're talking about you
attending classes wearing nothing.  Now lets just say that somehow we could
get the schoolboard to approve this and we could get the all the parents
and faculty to permit this without fuss.  And lets even say that you can
provide her with protection so that she can walk the halls safely.  How is
anyone supposed to learn anything if they have a class with her?  The guys
alone in the class would not be able to pay attention to what the teacher
is trying to teach let alone anyone else, I imagine Amanda would have
trouble with this as well.  This is not even mentioning the sanitary
issues." "Amanda is very clean." Emily blurted out harshly.  "She bathes
everyday and she's also not promiscuous.  In case you were unaware she's a
virgin and plans to stay that way until she gets married." "I'm not trying
to imply anything about what kind of person she is.  In fact I have to
admit that until this week I've never heard of Miss Johnson having any
problems with anyone whatsoever.  Her GPA has always been good and she's
never had to be diciplined for anything.  It's just this is something that
is completely taboo in this country and I can't see how it can ever
happen." "You know how it can happen." Emily said sternly and sat up
straight in her chair.  "You're the principal and you're the one
responsible for this school.  You have the top okay." "I think the
schoolboard may think otherwise." "What if I can guarantee that the
schooboard will allow it?" "How can you do that?" "Like I said I have
connections.  I can have things done that'll boggle your mind." "Ms. 
Murdoch," Mr.  Green seemed in disbelief that he was still having this
conversation.  "I don't know who you are and what this is all about but I
smell a rat.  After reading all of this stuff that you had sent to me I did
a little checking around.  While your doctors are legit and the
superintendent did admit to talking with you I also found out that Amanda
here has been doing other things around the state other than attending
class in what looks like her underwear.  I found out that she's the
infamous 'ghostgirl' that streaked the Duck game last saturday.  I also ran
across a video of her taking some strange vow of shame or something like
that in a church.  I have to admit that these seem like red flags to me and
that something more is going on than what you've tried to convince me." "Oh
she did do those things." Emily began, still unflinching.  "The Duck game
was to help her come to terms with what's happening to her.  She knew that
this was coming and wanted to find a way to make herself get used to it so
what better way to see if she could live her life like this than to show
herself to a large crowd of people.  I have to say I think that's really
brave and when she was done she said that she didn't think it was anywhere
near as awful as she thought it would be, didn't you sweetie?" "No it
wasn't that bad." I lied.  It was actually worse than I could've imagined.
I can still see all those faces looking at me. "And for the church." Emily
continued.  "She's a religeous young lady and wants to do something
positive so she took an oath of shame and chastity to help inspire others
to follow a good path.  In my opinion she's a hero and should be admired."
"Maybe so." Mr.  Green said with a sigh.  "But that still doesn't change
the fact that what you're asking is impossible.  The headache I would get
from this is more than I or any other principal could handle.  I feel for
Miss Johnson and for now she can still wear her little outfits but I must
insist that if her condition gets to a point where she can't wear anything
then you would have to find her a private tutor or some other means of
finishing her education." "You know you could be intruding on her civil
rights?" Emily said giving the principal a cold stare. "While I'm sure the
ACLU would file this case for you I have a hard time buying that any court
would rule against us.  I mean it's a simple matter of indecency." "It's
not just the ACLU that would get involved, she has a religeous backing as
well.  I've already been contacted by several churches who support her."
"The church and the ACLU working together?  That's a stretch.  I have a
feeling several churches would also be against this as well." "Mr.  Green.
How long have you been principal here?" "I've been principal of this school
for 11 years now." "I know very well that school administrators like
yourself don't make alot of money.  What if I were to tell you that if you
went along with this that this school would suddenly get a very generous
donation to improve it, as well as an increase in salary for yourself?"
"I'm sorry did you just say what I thought you said?" "If you thought I
said that I could increase your wealth and the wealth of this school then
yes you did." "You're trying to bribe me?" "I'm trying to save you from
making a big mistake." "Ms.  Murdoch while I'm sure your offer is genuine
and very substantial I'm going to have to say no and ask that you please
leave my office.  I no longer wish to discuss this crazy and perverted idea
of yours anymore.  If I hear about this agian I'll be forced to inform the
authorities." "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Emily was still speaking
calmly but her eyes looked like they were burning with rage.  "I'm sure you
think I'm just some spoiled young girl but I could eat you for lunch.  I'll
leave now but you haven't heard the last and if you do contact any
authorities you'll be surprised at how fast I strike back." Emily then
stood up and motioned for me to do the same which I did.  I tried to hide
the feeling of relief that had come over me with Mr.  Green denying Emily's
request but inside I was jumping for joy.  None the less though I had to
make sure that Emily wasn't going to take her dissappointment out on my
mother. "Sir." I said respectfully as I stood in front of the principal. 
"I just want you to know that I believe this is what God wants for me and I
believe this is his will." I hope I don't go to hell for saying that.  "I
hope you can find it in your heart to forgive my friend and reconsider.  I
am the one who has to live with this." I really hated myself for saying
that.  I looked over at Emily and she gave me a please expression, I hope
she's pleased enough.  "I am sorry for you Amanda." Mr.  Green expressed
kindly.  "Please go back to class and make the best of the time you have
left here." We then walked out of his office and I followed Emily out into
the hallway. "That didn't go like I had hoped." Emily said sounding
disappointed.  "To ease your mind I don't blame you for that, I was
actually pleased with what you said at the end.  Your mother's true beauty
will remain a secret.  But don't start feeling too relieved about this,
he's only a small obsticle.  I'll tell you this much if he continues to be
a pain he'll wish he had stayed a history teacher.  C'mon I'll walk you to
the gym, Gale has your bookbag and stuff for you to pickup."



   part 55

   The clicking of my heels on the hallway floor echoed loudly around us as
we walked down the hall on our way to the girls lockerroom, I place I have
really come to dread recently.  "Do I have to wear these shoes all day?" I
asked as I my feet were already getting sore from walking in them. "Today
you do yes." Emily answered softly.  It seemed like her mind was pondering
the meeting we just had with my principal.  "When you have your late gym
class Gale will give you your running shoes." "They kinda hurt my feet and
they're not real comfortable." I compained.  "Can I at least take them off
when I'm sitting in class?" "Nope." she answered plainly.  "Today is heel
day dear.  I want your feet to get a little sore that way they'll toughen
up and make being barefoot easier for you, plus it'll improve your balance.
It's all part of the plan." Just then Emily's cell phone in her pocket
started ringing and she took it out and answered it. "Greetings." she said
into the phone.  "Hey CJ.  You heard huh.  Yeah looks like we ran into a
wanna-be boyscout.  Yes well when your trying to do something
groundbreaking there's always going to be something that gets in the way.
If you want to.  Do you think you can handle it?  Shit CJ I don't know how
I got the rep of being the mean one, you're the one with the cold streak.
Okay, I'll be listening then.  Yes she is.  Very cute.  Uh huh." Emily then
pulls the phone away from her mouth to whisper to me that CJ says 'hi' and
then put it back to her mouth.  "I did.  No, she's still thinks she hates
us.  I know.  Okay then CJ do your darndest, let them know who they're
dealing with.  Later tator." She then hung up. "What was that about?" I
asked as we reached the lockerroom door. "Don't you worry about that." she
replied as she opened the door for me.  "You just make sure you do what
you're supposed to do when you're supposed to do it.  Now go on in, class
will be letting out soon and you'll need your bookbag." Hearing her talk to
me like that reminded me that I'm still in a big pickle despite Emily
getting shot down by the principal.  Like it or not I'm still trapped under
their thumbs.  When we went inside the lockerroom I saw that the class was
in the process of changing their clothes to get ready to go to the next
period and I noticed that Gale was in her office seemingly waiting for us.
I was about to walk in her office when Emily stopped me. "Give us a minute
Amanda." Emily said as she walked past me into the office.  "Us grownups
need to have a quick chat.  I'll open the door when we're done." She then
closed the door to the office leaving me standing outside.  It was then
that I was noticed from the changing area. "There she is." I heard Missy
yell.  "Danni our buddy made it after all." I looked over and saw that both
Missy and Dannette were walking towards me.  God I don't like them, and
they have those damn bitchy looks of glee on their faces.  "Where were you
sexy girl?" Danette asked me as she instantly began rubbing my thigh with
her hand.  "We drove all over the neighborhood hoping to catch you jogging
again and when you weren't in class we got worried." "You disappointed all
the hopful photographers again." Missy added as she put one arm around my
shoulder and used her other hand to rub the side of my hip.  "Those
pictures they took of you from yesterday in the hall when you were wearing
those knickers were mailed all over the place last night.  I don't know how
many 'you've got mail' signals I got last night about you.  You were the
talk of the town." Oh God I had actually forgotten about that, which is
amazing considering how tramatic it was at the time.  Of course the events
I had to go through last night at times were equally as tramatizing so I
guess it's not surprising.  Plus last night I didn't have the luxury of
wearing underwear like I did at school.  Speaking of underwear I should
mention that Missy and Danette were still in theirs.  Standing inbetween
them with their tan and athletic bodies made me feel that much more
insecure. "I like the outfit you have now." Missy mentioned.  "It's
actually rather flattering, although the black does really contrast with
your white skin." "True." Danette agreed.  "She does look like a bottle of
milk that's about to take a jog." She then looked down at my feet.  "In
open toed heels." "She is wearing heels." Missy said in surpise.  "No
wonder she wasn't jogging." "I thought she seemed a little taller than
usual." Danette added.  "Her skin still feels wonderful though, in fact it
almost feels softer." "This is the one thing I'm jealous of you for Amanda.
I don't know how you did it but you have the best feeling skin ever."
"Wonder what she's doing tonight?" Danette asked as she moved her hand up
from my thigh to my stomache.  "Maybe we could get her to ride in the bus
with us to our game tonight?" "Ooh good idea Danni." Missy praised.  "We
could have her ride in the back with us and we could all take turns petting
her.  Of course though she would sit next to me the whole time though,
everyone else would alternate." "You are becoming a dyke Miss." Danette
said laughing.  Emily then opened the door to Gale's office and was
surprised to see me with the two of them. "Oh, well hello girls." Emily
said sounding friendly.  "Are you friends of Amanda's." "Oh yes." Missy
said cheerfully.  "In the last couple of days we've come to love her."
"She's such a sweetheart." Danette added as she snapped the elastic of my
shorts.  "She's fun too." "I'm Emily." She said to them as she shook their
hands.  "I love Amanda as well." "I'm Missy and this is Danette." Missy
replied for both of them.  "I love your hair.  Where did you get it done?"
"I have my own stylist." Emily answered which impressed both of them. 
"He's worth every penny too." "Those are awesome looking glasses too."
Danette pointed out.  "You look so professional." "Well thank you." Emily
said gratefully.  "That's exactly the look I'm going for.  What are you
three talking about." "About maybe getting Amanda to ride with our
volleyball team to our game in Tigard tonight." Missy answered as she used
her hand to brush through my hair.  "Gosh even your hair feels wonderful."
"Well she can't go." Emily informed them both.  "She has Bible study
tonight." "Bible study?" Danette responded in disbelief.  "You're going to
go to Bible study." "Yes she is." Emily answered for me.  "If you two
didn't have a game I'd invite you to come along.  Do either of you believe
in God?" "Well sure." Missy replied moving her hand from my hair to the
cross hanging off the collar I was wearing.  "Like the song goes 'Jesus is
just alright with me'." "Me too." Danette jumped in.  "Will she be wearing
something like this to Bible study?" "Not this exactly but yeah, she'll be
dressed down." Emily explained.  "She has to, it's what the Lord wants."
"Really?" Missy blurted out with a mix of surprise and joy.  "You've been
dressing like this lately because God wants you too?  I'm sure am for
that." "Oh my." Danette awestruck.  "This is for God huh?  Well glory be."
"Well if it wasn't for our game we would be at Bible study tonight." Missy
proclaimed.  "In fact we'd be in the front row." "Maybe next week then."
Emily offered.  "Right now I'm afraid I need to steal Amanda from you.  Her
teacher and I have something to discuss with her.  It was nice to meet both
of you." "Oh it was so nice to meet you too Emily." Danette answered
sounding pleased.  "We'll talk to you later Amanda.  We'll probably see you
in the halls or something." Both girls then let me go and I bolted into the
office and Emily closed the door behind me.  My bookbag was sitting on
Gale's desk and I noticed it now had a sticker on it that read in gold
letters: GOD IS AWESOME.  Great, now I'm advertising.
"Those two seem quite fond of you." Emily said to me with a knowing grin

on her face.  "They couldn't keep their hands off of you." "I thought I was
supposed to be protected from that stuff?" I said to her as I could still
feel their touch on me. "Oh they're just playing." She scoffed.  "If they
ever go over the line they'll be reprimanded.  Besides they're jocks, they
can't help it." "I heard last night went really well Amanda." Gale changed
the subject.  "I'm always glad to hear that you've made the Goddesses
proud. It makes life better for all of us." "Goddesses." Emily said with a
laugh.  "I guess you could call us that.  We certainly feel like we're all
knowing." Hopefully that's not always true.  I don't want them to know
about Scott before he and his group can get me out of this, I hope that'll
be soon.  I have this awful fear that the principal's roadblock is only
temporary. "Here's twenty dollars to buy lunch with." Emily said to me as
she handed me the bill.  "Today all that's really required of you is to go
to class and be good.  Make sure you do anything Gale tells you to and
Ashley will be keeping an eye on you as well.  Like I said the meeting
today wasn't your fault so don't sweat that but always remember there are
things expected of you so be aware.  We'll see you tonight for Bible study.
Give me a kiss." She then came up to me and made me kiss her on the lips.
"I love you Amanda.  Make us proud, we'll be watching you." She then patted
me on the butt and walked out the office door.  Stacy then appeared from
around the corner and came in.  She looked like she had just woken up
because her hair was disheveled and she was wearing worn jeans and an old
sweatshirt.  She had a happy grin on her face though and her eyes had a
look of satisfaction on them. "Hi Amanda." Stacy said as she gave a tight
hug.  "Last night was so awesome I diddled myself to sleep.  I even did it
again when I woke up this morning.  I just can't stop thinking about you
and what you did, it's just so sexy." "I heard you tied one on last night
Stacy." Gale jumped in.  "I hope your parents didn't find out." "Nope." she
answered still looking at me.  "They were fucking when I came home." Boy
Stacy sure does have a way with words.  How the hell did she get elected
class president?  Oh that's right she's popular and blonde. "C'mon
babygirl...ooops I mean Amanda." Stacy stammerd as she held my hand.  "I'll
help you get through the crowd waiting to see you outside in the hallway.
I'm sure your outfit will please them nicely.  By the way I got some
pictures of you from yesterday in my e-mail, I must say you did look good
in those silk things you were wearing."



   part 56

   Gale had decided to follow us out of the lockerroom just in case I
needed extra protecting.  When Stacy opened the door and we walked out I
was met with the sound of cameras clicking and was even temporarily blinded
by some flashes.  "Hey this isn't a photo opp." Gale sternly yelled at the
large crowd.  "Get to class and let this young lady walk through.  If I
find out anyone lays a finger on her they'll be serving detention with me
in the gym." Immediately the crowd began to thin out enough so that Stacy
and I could walk without having to dodge around people.  I have to give
Gale credit in the fact that she can inspire fear in everyone, not that I
blame anyone for being afraid of her.  Even with her threat I could still
hear the sound of cameras going off around me as we made our way to our 2nd
period. "I like the heels." Stacy told me as she admired them.  "They make
you seem like you're in a swimsuit contest or something.  I have to say
that I don't remember you ever wearing heels before, have you?" "No." And
if I had my way I wouldn't be right now either, I have to walk slowly and
they're hurting my poor feet. "They suit you." she continued to praise. 
"They make your legs look even longer and they're making your butt wiggle.
I swear everytime I think you can't be more adorable you always prove me
wrong.  I wish I could adopt you and have you live with me." Eww.  I can't
say that I'd like that.  She'd probably make me watch her masterbate like I
saw her do this morning when Emily showed me the footage they have of her.
"Hey I see cameltoe." One of a group of guys standing at their lockers
blurted out and pointed with his finger.  "And we're not even in the
desert." "I love that pare shaped ass of hers too." I heard another guy
proclaim, possibly the same guy who's mentioned this in the past.  "I wanna
just grab it and squeeze it like a pair of handle bars." "Keep your tongues
in your mouths boys." Stacy lashed at them.  "Somebody might slip and fall
on all the druel you left on the floor." As we walked around the corner we
were met with more comments from more people and several more flashes and
clicks and I could do nothing but take it.  Even if I wanted to run, which
I did, in these heels it would be almost impossible. "Oh God not again
today." Courtney, one of the girls from the library yesterday, said to me
in a surley voice.  "I'm so sick of seeing your soft doughy body.  God do
us all a favor and hide yourself." "Don't listen to her." a guy standing
next to said.  "I think you're hot.  You can come naked everyday as far as
I'm concerned." He doesn't know how close that came to reality, and sadly
still could according to Emily.  God if that happend these walks through
the hall would be unmerciful.  As we were about to come to our class Ashley
ran up to us from down the hall. "Hey guys." Ashley greeted us.  "I see you
made it Stace.  I was wondering if you'd be too hungover to come today."
"Oh please." Stacy scoffed.  "I've made it school before on one hours
sleep, this was nothing." "I watched the news this morning and they talked
about those dickhead friends of yours getting kicked out of the club last
night." Ashley told us.  "I guess because they were football players at PSU
they consider that news." "Did they say anything about Amanda?" Stacy
asked. "No." Ashley said shaking her head.  "They just said that they
caused a scirmish that got out of hand and their coach is going suspend
them for the upcoming game." "Cool." I found myself saying out loud. 
"Those guys were dicks." "Ooh such language from someone so spiritual."
Ashley said sarcastically.  "Aren't good christians supposed to forgive?"
"Quit being a bitch Ash." Stacy said to her.  "It wasn't you that they made
feel degraded." "Yeah well they were your friends.  Good judge of character
Miss President." "Hey." a male voice said as it passed by.  "How come you
two don't dress like your friend.  I bet you both look better than she
does." "Get bent fuckface." Stacy called back at him. "At least he's making
sense." Ashley joked.  "Like I said my ass is better than both of yours. 
By the way Amanda I saw Emily a minute ago, I guess your meeting Mr
Greenjeans didn't go like she wanted." "What meeting?" Stacy asked.  "You
had a meeting with Mr.  Green?" "Yeah she did." Ashley answered for me. 
"To see if she could start coming here naked." "W-what?" Stacy stammered in
surprise.  "You're joking?" "Nope." Ashley said assuredly. "Oh my God."
Stacy seemed overcome with this news tidbit.  "You know how I feel about
that don't you Ash." "It's only been a fantasy of yours since you were
twelve." Oh God this converstation is making me uneasy again.  Stacy has
that look on her face like she had yesterday when she had me run naked down
the hallway. "I wonder if there's anything I can do to help make this
happen." Stacy thought out loud.  "I do have to work in the office next
period, maybe I can somehow put in a good word or something.  I mean Mr. 
Green does seem to have a thing for me, I always catch him looking at my
ass." "Time to get to class girls." Our teacher said to us as he poked his
head out of the classroom.  "Amanda, Stacy, come on it's almost time."
"Gotta go Ash." Stacy said to her.  "See you during lunch." "Sure thing
Stace." Ashley replied.  "See you around school Amanda.  Like your outfit
by the way, although it seems a little nipplie for it." Boy she's a laugh
riot.  As Stacy and I went in and got in our seats (Stacy still makes me
sit in front with her) I saw the guys in the back make facial expressions
as to what they thought of my outfit, many of these expressions involved
them using their tongues. "Would you guys grow up." Stacy admonished them.
"You're supposed to making those faces at me." "Hey I got five bucks if you
have time later Stacy." One of them joked.  "Five bucks." she said
insulted. "For that all you'd get is a kick in the nuts." "As long as I can
say you touched them." the guy replied making his friends laugh. As class
began I kept trying to focus on the lesson and not who may be staring at
me. I figured if I could just distract myself for awhile I would be doing
my mental health a world of good.  Stacy though made this even harder since
everytime I looked over at her she was looking at me with lust filled eyes.
I don't know if those were for me exclusively or for that she's fantasizing
about me having to come to school naked, either way she's giving me the
creeps.  I wonder if this is how Bill Clinton made his interns feel?

   I did manage to get through 2nd period without any trouble which to me
was good since yesterday was something I'd like to forget.  I was also glad
to be rid of Stacy, after having her give me bedroom eyes all class I
thought I'd get sick to my stomache if I had to spend anymore time with her
right now.  She told me that she would see me in 7th period gym and gave me
a hug out in the hall in front of everyone.  I heard a couple of people
yell out 'dykes' at us which made Stacy give them the finger.  When I got
to my english class after having to suffer through more picture taking
while walking through the hall I took my usual seat in the back and was
hoping for a break from all the unwanted attention I was getting.  At the
very least no one in this class will be looking at my butt that's falling
out of these shorts.  It was then that the two girls who always sit in
front of me started talking. "Hey," the second one began.  "Did your aunt
ever send you that picture she had of the streaker from the Duck game?"
"Yes she did." the first one answered which caused my heart to nearly stop.
"Unfortunately while you could make out her body and could easily tell she
was naked her face wasn't clear." "Oh.  Well did she have a nice body?" "I
guess.  I'm not gay or anything so I really wouldn't know." "Did she seem
ugly?" "No not really." "Did she maybe look like anyone we know?" Was she
refering to me? "Hard to say.  But you know what else?  Yesterday my dad
got a call from his brother down in Medford.  I guess my cousin had gotten
some pictures e-mailed to him of a naked girl." "From who?" "They don't
know but everyone at his highschool got them.  According to my uncle she
doesn't look very old and when he described her she sounded like the same
girl both of my aunts had seen.  What's really funny is some of the
pictures have her with pubic hair and some don't." "Really?  Didn't you say
that was the only difference in the girls your aunts saw?" "Yeah.  It all
seems like they all might be the same girl.  My uncle had my cousin delete
all the pictures though so he couldn't send any to me, but wouldn't it be
weird if this was the same girl." "She's certainly been busy if it is. 
Especially since I have a naked girl story to tell you today." "You do?"
"Yeah.  You know my brother is home from basic training this week and last
night he and some of his friends went to some nightclub up in Beaverton. 
This morning he told us the place was packed and there was a naked girl
there dancing with people." "Was this a strip club?" "No.  He said that was
down the road.  This was a normal dance club and she was the only one
naked." "And she danced with people?" "Oh yeah, I guess a few different
people.  And he said at the end she got up on a stage and danced by
herself. He said she looked young and that she almost looked virginal. 
What kind of virgin though would do something like that?" "Hmmm.  What did
she look like?" "He said she had brown hair, very white skin, no pubes,
pretty face, and long legs.  Sound familiar?" "Yeah, like all the naked
girls my aunts and uncle have seen." They both decided at this time to turn
around and look at me. "Amanda?" the first one began to ask.  "Did you go
out dancing last night?" "No." I shouted at them.  "I didn't.  I'm sick of
you guys accusing me of these things.  I wasn't driving around town naked
last week, I wasn't running around naked at any football game, I didn't
send naked pictures of myself to your cousin, and I wasn't out dancing at
'The Brass Monkey' last night.  So leave me alone." "Who said it was 'The
Brass Monkey'?" the second girl asked as she raised her eyebrows. "You
did." I said as I wraked my brain trying to remember if she said that.  I
have an awful feeling I just fucked myself. "No I didn't." she replied
assuredly.  "I just said he went to a nightclub, I didn't say which." "Yes
you did." I said feeling the panic inside of me rising.  "You said 'The
Brass Monkey' in Beaverton." "I may have said it was in Beaverton but I did
not say the name." she insisted and her friend nodded at me in agreement.
"Do you have something you want to confess?" "No." I said as I began to
feel my leg start to shake from fear. "Well my brother got a picture of her
and he's going to try and develop it today." She told me with a smug look.
"I guess we'll know for sure by tomorrow won't we." They both laughed and
turned back around to face the front.  Inside I was screaming at myself for
letting myself slip like that.  Oh God if they see that it was me they've
been hearing about then I'm as good outed.  Shit everyone in school is
going to think I'm a freak nudist.  Oh God please help me, I don't know if
I can handle this?



   part 57a

   "Oh good you're hear." Gale said to me as I entered her classroom.  "I
hope you haven't had any trouble so far today." Only that everyone here is
making fun of me for walking around in a little running outfit that doesn't
cover much.  On the way here I overheard a group of girls referring to me
as a whore and a slut who wants attention which hurt my feelings terribly.
It's one thing for someone to make fun of my body but I've found being
called those names is even more shameful.  If only they new the real reason
I'm doing this. "I know alot of people in 1st period asked where you were."
Gale continued.  "It's amazing how your popularity has risen.  I imagine if
this was last week no one would've even noticed you were gone." "Lucky me."
I answered sarcastically.  "I wouldn't suppose there'd be anyway I could
skip this class as well." "Not today.  Besides with you being gone most of
last night I haven't been able to spend much time with you, and that's
something I just don't like." "Well before you ask I want you to know that
my shorts are perfectly comfy and I don't need to take them off." This
caused her to roar with laughter.  You'dve thought I was Chris Rock or
something the way she holding her stomache while she laughed. "That's
good." she said with laughter still in her voice.  "I see you're thinking
ahead now.  Don't worry I'm not asking for your shorts.  What I want you to
do first thing when class gets here is hand back some homework that was
turned in yesterday and then you can sit at my desk again and do any
homework you need to do or sit and doodle or whatever gets you through. 
The class has to do an oral report next week and I'm giving them this class
time today for them to work on it so there won't be any lecture or anything
like that.  That doesn't sound so bad does it?" Normally I would say no but
somehow I had a suspicion there was more than she was letting on. "Hi
Amanda." I turned around and saw Amber was standing right behind me.  She
had a large friendly smile on her face which helped ease my stress, I was
actually glad to see her. "Hi Amber." I said returning the smile.  "How are
you?" "I'm good thank you." she replied pleasently.  "I'm looking forward
to Bible study tonight, you're still coming right?" "Of course she is."
Gale answered. "Are you coming too Mrs.  Davis?" she asked her. "No.  I
have a school function to attend tonight but I'll be there in spirit." The
classroom quickly began to fill up with students, many of whom took long
glances at me before taking their seats.  Amber soon did the same as Gale
grabbed and then handed me a stack of papers to hand out to everyone.  With
Amber being the only person in the class I knew I would have to call out
the names on the papers to find out who they belonged to. "Is a David
Kramer here?" I asked outloud. "That's me baby." a young guy in the back
gladly proclaimed. I walked over to hand him his paper and when I turned
around I caught three other guys who were looking directly at my butt. 
They quickly turned their heads away when I noticed them but when I walked
past I could feel their eyes on me again. "Kim Tuttle?" I asked. "Here."
she said coldly. When I handed her the paper she just gave me an icy stare
as if she didn't aprove of me. "Drake Lansing?" "Oh that's me too." David
Kramer yelled out making everyone around him laugh.  "In fact you should
just stand here by me the whole time." "I'm Drake." a nerdy looking guy in
the front row admitted and I handed him his paper.  "I think you look nice
today." "Tom Lewis?" I said ignoring Drake's compliment. "Right here." he
said smiling.  "By the way I'm a big fan of cameltoe so right now I'm your
number 1 supporter." This comment caused his friends to high five each
other as if they had accomplished something origional.  Of course it also
caused me to blush harder.  I looked over at Gale to see if she'd tell them
to knock it off but she was busy at her desk doing something.  I noticed
the next paper was Amber's so I just walked over and handed to her.  "You
got an A Amber." I praised her.  "Good job." "Thank you." She smiled. "Hey
I got an A and you didn't tell me good job." David yelled out again. 
"What's up with that?" "Good job David." I said humoring him.  "Can I get a
kiss for a reward?" he said with a hopful grin. "Then she'd have to kiss
Amber." one of the other guys pointed out. "I'd rather see that." another
guy mentioned causing more laughter. "Sean Combs?" "Here." he replied
sounding annoyed. "You have the same name as P.  Diddy." I mentioned to him
as I handed him his paper. "How lucky for me." he grumbled.  "I'm named
after some no talent pimp who can't decide what his nickname is." "Leave
her alone Puffy." someone in the back yelled. "Sierra, I can't pronounce
your last name." I called out. "Here." she answered.  "Can I give you a
card for a really good tanning place.  You could really use one." "Doug
Coleman." I called ignoring her insult. "Right here.  And may I say I love
the milk look, it'll keep you looking younger." God this becoming
unbarable. It's like everyone has free reign to say whatever they feel at
my expense.  I handed out some more papers as quick as i could and I was
relieved to reach the last one. "Kevin Call?" I asked. "Finally." he
replied.  "I thought maybe you were avoiding me." "You were just last
that's all." I answered as I handed him his paper. "How about later you
make it up to me?" he said with a sly grin. "You'd have to do better than a
C- for that to happen." answered him. "Burn!" David yelled and everyone
laughed again while Kevin pouted at being turned down. Having finished that
humiliating task I did what Gale had said to do earlier and went over and
sat behind her desk.  Gale was now up writing on the chalkboard telling
everyone that today was a study day and to work on their reports for next
week.  I noticed she did stop to watch me sit down in her chair and I saw
an small grin creep across her face once I had.  I don't like that, it
makes me feel that something is up.  I then reached down to pick up my
bookbag and I felt the sportsbra I was wearing pull against me as I sat
forward.  It felt like it was caught on the back of the chair but when I
reached around it wasn't.  I was still able to reach my bag and I opened it
and took out one of my books and then tried to scoot forward in my chair
but wasn't able to, my shorts felt like they were caught somehow on the
chair as well.  What the fuck?  I looked down and saw that nothing was
caught on anything but they still felt stuck.  I then tried to stand up but
both my shorts and my top held me down in the chair, it was like they were
glued to it.  Oh shit she didn't. "Something wrong Amanda?" Gale asked me
as she finished on the chalkboard.  The look on her face gave away that she
knew what was wrong. "Um..." I tried to think of what to say.  I didn't
really want to announce to everyone that my outfit was stuck to the chair,
the boys in class seem to be rowdy enough without having to give them the
knowledge that I was trapped in the only scraps of clothing I had with me.
"I'm fine thank you." "You sure." she asked again. "Yes." I said annoyed, I
wanna kill this woman.



   part 57b

   "Is there anyone who doesn't have a topic for next week?" I was
preteding to read my sociology book while Gale spoke to the class.  My
shorts were now really riding up my rear and were becoming very
uncomfortable.  I'd fix them but the bottoms of them are completely sealed
to the chair along with my sports bra which was glued to the backrest
making even shifting my weight more of a chore than usual with both of them
stuck like that.  I imagined in my head how silly I must look sitting up so
straight like this, God like I don't look stupid enough already.  What was
weird was my skin wasn't stuck to the chair at all, but it feels like the
entire back of the fabric from my garments were pasted to the chair.  This
is weird, only my clothes are actually sticking.  "I have an erand to run
really fast." Gale said loudly to the class, it also got my attention. 
"I'm leaving Amanda in charge so do whatever she says.  If she has any
complaints about any of you then it's laps around the gym after school, got
it." The class nodded to her.  "Good.  Amber could I get you to help me? 
There's something I want to discuss with you as well if I could." "Yes Mrs.
Davis." Amber politely agreed and then got up from her desk.  Gale glanced
back around at me and gave me a sinister expression and a wide grin.  She
knew she was leaving me helpless, the only way I get out would be to
literaly crawl out of my clothes which I wasn't about to do if I could help
it.  Just before they walked out the door Amber gave me a friendly wave
while Gale gave me an evil wink.  Shit what is she going to talk to Amber
about?  I hope she's not going to try and set her up or worse try to
blackmail her somehow into joining them.  Oh God I hope I don't faint
again, this isn't a good spot. "Amanda.  I have a question." David yelled
at me from the back of the class with his hand raised. "What is it?" I
answered not wanting to respond. "Can you come over here?" he asked
seemingly pretending to be serious.  "I have something I want to show you."
"What?" I said feeling annoyed already. "I can't show you from over there."
he continued.  "You have to see it up close." "Whatever it is I'm not
interested." I said defiantly and then glanced back down at my book. "You
struck out Dave." The guy next to him ribbed.  "I told you're too big of
dumbass for her." "But I got an A on my paper." David shouted.  "I'm not
like Kevin who got a lowly C-.  I don't blame her for telling him to kick
rocks." "She's just playing hard to get." Kevin proclaimed.  "She knows who
she wants." "I have a question." Kim, the girl who gave me the nasty look
earlier, asked as she leaned forward in her desk.  "Why are you suddenly
showing off all your shit around school for?" "Kim!" the girl next to her
screamed in shock.  "She could tell Mrs.  Davis about this." "I don't get
it." Kim went on in her harsh tone.  "Are you in heat or something?  Did
somebody rob your house and steal everything but your gym clothes and your
underwear?  I mean it sure couldn't be because you think you have a hot
body and think we want to see it." "I wanna see it." David disagreed.  "I
bet her body's nicer than yours Kim." "I don't care." she snapped.  "I'm
not the one walking around with her fat ass hanging out.  I mean my God,
you must be italian or spanish or something to have an ass that looks like
that.  Why on earth would you want to show that off?" "I wish all you girls
had an ass like hers." Kevin jumped in.  "Most of the girls at this school
have flat asses.  They look like someone forgot to put air in them
practically, no curve whatsoever.  Y'all should be ashamed." "Go to hell
you dirty pig." Kim fired back at him and then turned her attention back at
me.  "Just tell me why your doing this?" I felt a wave of crying coming on
and I fought hard to keep it back, I don't want to let her get to me, and
anyway I'm still stuck to this chair.  I wouldn't be able to get up and
leave if I started crying.  I took a deep breath and made myself look back
at Kim who was staring directly at me. "None of your business." I said to
her quietly but very directly.  I then looked back down at my book. "Yeah
you stupid bitch." Kevin yelled back at her.  "None of your Goddamn
business so shut the fuck up.  You're just jealous cause your ugly." "You
are." she replied childishly at him.  "You're the ugly one." "Would you all
please drop it." Drake, the nerdy guy said annoyed.  "Some of us would like
to use this time on our reports and you guys are very distracting." "Yeah."
David agreed.  "Us A students need peace and quiet.  You C- and below
people need to shutup." I continued to pretend to read my textbook and
prayed the time would go by faster.  I could feel my anxiety rise as my
heart continued to pound away in my chest.  Dammit I have to pee now too.
Oh fuck I can't believe this is happening.  I noticed the pair of sharp
scissors sitting on the end of the desk and I wished I had a blanket or
something nearby so I could wrap myself in it and cut myself out of these
clothes.  God they're really uncomfortable. "Can I go to the bathroom?" One
of the guys asked, I believe his name was Tom from the papers I handed out.
"I kinda need to relieve myself." "You gotta jerk off you mean." David
inserted which caused another round of laughter.  "I know you love that
cameltoe." "I don't know where the passes are." I told him. "I'll be right
back I promise." he pleaded.  "You can even let Julie come with me to make
sure I don't take too long." "I'm not going anywhere with you." Julie
declared.  "I heard about you and Tanya and I ain't touching you." "Hey she
exaggerates." Tom tried to explain.  "And besides she stuffs her bra, bet
you didn't know that." "Guys will you please stop it." I said frustrated.
"No you may not go to the bathroom now stop bothering me." "Well then can I
jerk off here?" He said grinning.  "I could actually use a hand if
possible." "Oh dammit that's gross." the girl sitting behind him shouted
out.  "If she doesn't tell Mrs.  Davis on you I'm going to.  My God that's
repulsive.  I bet Tonya was right about you." 'C'mon Gale' I thought to
myself.  For the love of God come back.  I'm tempted to just wheel myself
out of here and down to the bathroom.  I would look ridiculous but it would
be better than the alternative.  I wish Amber was here, she'd probably help
me. "Oh my God." Kim shouted in disgust.  "Look, her nipples are getting
hard and poking through her top." Oh no, she's right.  With her pointing
that out to everyone she just made it worse.  I was afraid to look up at
the class for fear that everyone's eyes would now be on my breasts.  God
and I'm starting to tingle down there too and I still have to use the
bathroom.  I could hear a few of the girls begin to laugh as I assumed they
noticed what Kim was pointing out. "Did my A paper finally get to you."
David joked excitedly.  "I knew you'd come around." "She's probably
thinking about jerking me off." Tom said crudely.  "Would you shut up." the
girl behind him continued berading him.  "She's probably embarrassed from
all your sick comments." Wow someone understands.  That doesn't help me
much but at least it's something positive.  Man I really have to go to the
bathroom, I hope I don't burst right here.  My legs began to twitch
nervously which didn't help matters much.  I didn't notice that David had
gotten up from his desk and was walking over to me. "I'm sorry for what
that dipshit said to you." He began as he reached my desk.  He was talking
in a light tone trying to sound sincere.  "He has no class.  Myself, I
believe in showing someone of the opposite sex like yourself more respect,
especially since your an older women." "Please sit down." I told him as he
made me very nervous standing so close.  "I just wanted to let you know
that I'm a good guy," he continued "and I'm someone you can trust, really."
"Gotcha.  Now please sit down." "I would just feel better..." "Sit down!" I
yelled at him.  This made my nipples grow even harder. "That's another
strike Dave." his friend said to him laughingly. "I'll sit." Dave said to
me in mock sadness.  "But know that you have broken my heart.  All I wanted
was for you to love me as I am." "Sit!" I yelled again I found myself
trying to standup out of anger, causing him to notice when I was pulled
back by my clothes. "Oh my God are you stuck in that chair?" he asked in
disbelief. "No." I answered looking away from him. "You are aren't you?" He
said excitedly.  "Holy shit, no wonder you're so uptight." "She's stuck to
the chair?" Kevin asked loudly.  "How the hell did she do that?" "Maybe it
was meant for Mrs.  Davis?" Someone shouted.  "She just happened to sit
down in it before she could." "Whoever did that has a large set of balls to
try and do that to Mrs.  Davis." Kevin proclaimed.  "If she ever found out
who did it they'd be killed." Inside I was beginnig to panic.  I didn't
know what to do and I still had to use the bathroom really bad.  Oh God
this is the worst yet.



   part 57c

   "How stuck are you?" "Well she couldn't get up at all when she tried to
stand." David answered in my place.  "I'd have to say she's very stuck."
"What is she going to do?" Drake wanted to know. What am I going to do?  I
really don't feel very safe being this helpless while being surrounded by
potentially horny and/or angry teenagers.  What if they decide to act out
or something?  "Is it just your clothes that are stuck to the chair?" David
inquired.  "Or is your skin glued down too?" "Here." Julie suddenly got up
from her desk and grabbed the back of my chair after she made her way
around my desk.  "Lets have a look." The chair had rollers on the bottom of
it so Julie had no trouble pulling me out from behind the desk.  Without
the cover of the desk I felt very exposed sitting in just this little
running outfit which was even littler at the moment since it had riden up
on me.  I was jerked forward when she suddenly stopped pulling and I could
here a small rip on the back of both my shorts and my sportsbra.  So much
for hoping they could be pealed off somehow. "Whow!" David exhaled as he
took in my perdicament.  "Well hello.  I have to say that looks rather
uncomfortable." "Now that's cameltoe." Tom announced loudly as he stood up
and saw that my shorts looked even tighter than before.  "I salute you and
all you stand for, or should I say sit for." "Sit down jerk!" the girl
behind him yelled.  "You're being an asshole." "Oh God sweetied how are we
going to get you out of this?" Julie pondered as Sierra got up and stood
beside her.  "It looks like it is just her clothes that are stuck." "Are
they glued or something?" Sierra asked me. "It feels like it." I answered
blushing, this is so embarrassing. "Lets cut her out of them then." David
suggested lustfully as he continued looking me over. "Would you sit down
perv." Julie sternly suggested.  "You're probably scaring her.  You look
like you're ready to pounce at given moment." "Yeah, sit down you dork."
Somebody behind him yelled.  "You're blocking the view for the rest of us."
"Does anybody have a coat big enough to cover her with?" Julie asked all of
them as she picked the scissors up off the desk.  "That way we could cut
her out of these things and she won't have to put on a show for the jerky
boys here." "I do but I'm not going to give it to her." Kim said coldly. 
"If she wants to show herself off so badly she can show it all off for all
I care." "Oh c'mon Kim." Julie attempted to reason.  "That's not very cool.
She didn't glue herself here." "As far as I'm concerned she may very well
have." Kim replied accusingly.  "Plus I don't want her nasty germs on my
clothes." "Doesn't anybody else have one?" Julie asked again. "I notice
none of the guys are voluteering." Sierra pointed out.  "Not a gentlmen in
the bunch." At this point I'm about to burst from having to pee so badly.
In my mind I was deciding which was the worse option, having to be naked in
front of these guys for a few seconds or pissing myself in front of them. I
made my choice by grabbing the scissors from Julie's hand began cutting the
side of my shorts. "What the...?" Julie said in shock as she couldn't
believe what I was doing. Soon I had both sides of my shorts cut off and I
used my feet to move the chair in a position so that Julie and Sierra were
blocking the view of the rest of the class.  I then began cutting off the
sportsbra, I tried my best to hurry because I felt like I was about to
explode but I had to be careful not to cut myself as well.  Once I had one
side cut off I was about to attempt to cut the other side when Julie
reached and tried to grab the scissors from my hand. "Stop that." she
demanded as she tried to pull them from me.  "Somebody give me something to
cover her with." I let go of the scissors which caused Julie to fall back a
couple of steps.  Behind her I noticed that everyone was standing up to get
a look at what was going on.  Knowing that I had already gone too far to
stop I grabbed the front of my already torn sportsbra and ripped the rest
of it off.  I then kicked off the high heels and got up and ran as fast as
I could past all the shocked and bemused faces and out the door in the
empty hallway.  I turned to the right knowing the gym lockerroom was just
down the hall a little ways and began to run again.  I had to pass an open
corridor to get there and when I did there were two male teachers standing
a small ways down it discussing something and the sound of my slapping feet
got their attention. "Hey!" One of them yelled as I ran by. I heard him but
I didn't stop instead I continued running at full speed until I reached the
lockerroom door.  This time luckily it wasn't locked and I quickly darted
inside.  Once in I ran past Gale's office, which I noticed both her and
Amber were inside of it talking.  They both had stunned looks on their
faces when they saw me run past and into the toilet stall area.  I jumped
right in to an empty stall and sat down.  Oh the relief I felt once I began
urinating was so welcome, for a second I actually had forgotten what I had
just done. "Amanda?" I heard Amber's voice saying from behind the stall
door.  "Are you alright?" "I just have to pee." I told her as she reminded
me of what it was I just had done. "Why are you naked?" she asked
worriedly. "And who's watching the class?" Gale asked as if she was
actually concerned. "Someone put glue on your chair and my clothes got
stuck to it." I told them as I finished peeing.  "I had to pee so badly I
had to cut myself out of them." "You ran through class and the hallway
naked?" Amber sounded in shock.  "Wow.  I can't believe you did that."
"There was glue on my chair?" Gale pretended to not know.  "I wonder who
did that?  I'm so sorry that you had to suffer that Amanda, that must've
been humiliating?" "Are you alright?" Amber asked me still sounding
worried. "It's just us here, why don't you come out." Not wanting to keep
sitting in this stall all day I got up and flushed the toilet.  When I
opened the door Amber was about to hug me but Gale stopped her. "Let her
wash her hands first." Gale ordered.  "It's just good hygeine." After
washing my hands Amber gave me a friendly hug and walked me back to Gale's
office.  Once inside Gale closed the door behind her and then turned to me.
"Did anyone touch you or fondle you?" she asked me softly.  "No." I
answered truthfully.  "I got out the door before anyone had a chance to.  A
couple of teachers saw me run through the hall though." "Oh dear." Gale
sighed.  "Well I'll talk to them as well as the class.  Don't worry this'll
get straightend out.  For now I don't have anything for you to wear other
than the clothes you left here yesterday after you almost fainted in here.
You'll have to wear them for the rest of today I guess." "I'd give you
something but I don't think any of it would fit you." Amber added.  "I only
wear a size one." Gale then handed me the grey tanktop and red silk
knickers I wore yesterday.  Looking at them just turned my stomache.  How
am I even going to go back out there after what I just did let alone having
to do it wearing skimpy underwear.  And what if this gets back to the
principal?  He might think I'm trying to show him up or something. 
Goddammit this has really gotten out of hand.  Soon everyone is going to
know about me and I'll be a laughing stock.



   part 58

   I was terribly worried as we walked down the hall on our way back to the
classroom that my legs would give out from fear.  I didn't want to face the
class that I had just streaked in front of, I was too embarrassed and
didn't know how I would be able to explain it to them.  Gale had mentioned
that she would somehow fix this but I didn't really have a lot of faith in
her.  I half expected the two teachers that I ran passed in the hall to be
waiting outside the lockerroom door hoping to find out what I was doing but
they were no where around when we came out.  God what they must've thought,
I can't imagine that they'll not tell the principal about this.  My folks
are probably going to find out now.  I've worked so hard to try and keep
this a secret from those I know but soon I won't even have that anymore.
"Where are your shoes?" Gale asked me as she noticed I wasn't wearing them.
"I left them in the classroom." I answered looking down at my bare feet. 
"I really had to pee badly and I couldn't run in them so I decided it was
an emergency and took them off." "I don't blame you." Amber sympathized. 
"If I was naked and had to get to a bathroom I'd want to run as fast as I
could." After letting it sink in for a minute now I can't believe I did
that, I actually cut myself out of my clothes and ran naked out of the room
and down the hall.  Oh God the images are playing over and over in my head,
I can see the faces of Kim and Kevin as their eyes popped out of their
heads when I got up out of the chair and ran out the door, and I can hear
the shocked gasps from the whole class behind me so vividly now.  When we
finally were just outside of the room I stopped myself from going in. "I'm
not going in there." I proclaimed nervously.  "I can't face them after...
that." "You have to." Gale replied.  "I understand your hesitation but it's
something you have to do." "Why don't you go in first and try to calm them
down." Amber suggested to Gale.  "That way you can give her an extra minute
to get ready." "I think somebody is already in there explaining things."
Gale said to us as she peaked inside the door.  Curiously I stepped over to
look inside and saw CJ, dressed in an expensive looking black business
pantsuit, standing in front of the class and the two teachers, who I ran
passed in the halls, explaining something.  Her hair was done up in the
back and she appeared to be floting as she paced around in her high heels.
"Is that your friend from your ceremony?" Amber asked me as she also looked
inside. "Yeah." I whispered.  "What is she doing here?" "Lets go ask." Gale
told us and opened the door wide, announcing our presence. "There she is."
CJ said as she looked over at me standing in the hallway.  "It's very brave
of you to come back after what they told me you just did.  Come on in, it's
okay." Gale grabbed my arm and pulled me into the classroom.  I could feel
the knowing stares of everyone in the room and I couldn't look up from the
floor I felt so ashamed. "I've explained to them about you Amy." CJ began
to explain.  "And I think you'll be glad to know that these are a good
bunch of kids and are very understanding." It took me a second to desipher
what she had said.  She said they're understanding?  What did she tell
them? "For example." CJ continued.  "I think someone has something they
want to say to you." She then nodded at Kim who stood up in front of her
desk and gave me a sympathetic expression. "I just wanted to apologize for
the things I said to you earlier." Kim began, sounding regretful.  "I feel
real bad for saying them now and I feel particularly bad about not offering
my coat to cover you with.  I didn't realize what you're going through, if
I had I would've gladly given you my coat." She then looked me directly in
the eye.  "I hope you can forgive me and accept that I am truly sorry.  I
was wrong about you." I didn't know what to think.  CJ didn't tell them
that I'm dying or something did she?  I mean just a few minutes ago this
girl was ready to banish me to hell and now she's done a complete 180 and
is practically bowing at my feet.  When Kim sat down the two teachers came
up to me and each of them put one of their hands on each of my shoulders.
"This young lady explained everything to us." the older of the two male
teachers began, referring to CJ.  "We just want you to know that we
empathize with you and we plan on having a faculty meeting about this.  We
hope to speak to Principal Green about this either later today or early
tomorrow." "If there's anything we can do to help you," the younger added
"please let us know.  You don't have to go through this alone." They both
then let go of me and turned and left the room together.  What the hell was
that all about?  Oh God what are they going to talk to the principal about?
Am I on some practical joke show or something? "Remember everyone about the
offer." CJ told the class.  What offer is she talking about?  "It's good as
long as everything is kept quiet, that goes for your parents too.  We want
to draw the least amount of attention we can.  Is that acceptable?" "Oh
yeah." several people in the class shouted out.  "And it's for a good cause
too." Kevin added as he also looked at me with sympathy. "That's right." CJ
agreed.  "So please we'll just keep what happend here between us just for
today.  Tomorrow things may be very different but today things need to stay
on the down low." "I'll keep them all in line." Julie volunteered.  "I'm on
the school paper and I know dirt on everyone." "Good." CJ applauded.  "Now
do I have everone's e-mails on this sheet?" she asked as she held up a
piece of paper with alot of writing on it.  "You'll get your info this
evening if everything goes well." "Well if that's all you may all go to
lunch." Gale announced which was well received. As the class began to file
out of the room a couple of them came up to me to I guess offer sympathy
for whatever it is they feel sorry for me for. "You're alot braver than I'd
ever be." Sierra said to me admiringly.  "I almost shit myself when you
started cutting yourself out of the chair.  I probably would've started
crying or something if it was me." "I thought being named Sean Combs was
embarrassing." Sean expressed sounding as if he was relieved.  "Boy
compared to you I should start praying to God to say thank you for it.  I
should even send Puffy a thank you.  At least I can change my name when I
get older but you, boy I'm so sorry." "What I said earlier." David began as
he lightly held my hand.  "You know about being trustworthy?  I meant it.
If there's anything I can do for you, anything, let me know.  You know like
if you want to cuddle or if you need help washing yourself or..." "Get
going David." Gale ordered. "You let me know." he finished before he winked
at me and left the room. Soon it was just the four of us, me, CJ, Gale, and
Amber.  CJ had a huge jovial smile on her face as she looked at me and then
engulfed me in a tight hug. "I'm so proud of you babygirl." she squeeled in
happiness.  "You did that so well, it was almost too perfect.  Oh you have
a big reward coming your way Amy." It was then that CJ noticed Amber
standing and watching us. "Hello." CJ greeted her as she let me go.  "We
haven't met.  I'm..." "CJ." Amber finished as she held out her hand.  "I'm
Amber Tambor.  I'm a friend of Amy's as you call her." "I see that she's
told you about me." CJ responded as she shook Amber's hand and gave me a
quick glance.  "Did Gale have a talk with you?" "Yes she did." Amber
affirmed.  "I'm sorry to hear that you won't be bringing Amanda to Bible
Study after all." They won't?  Oh that's a relief.  I suddenly feel like
I've dodged a bullet.  Wait a minute, what else did they talk about? "I
know I'm sad about not coming." CJ responded to Amber.  "We've been kinda
building to it and all, but I think Amy has gone through some trauma today
with the meeting with the principal going bad and then the unfortunate
thing with being glued to the chair.  You can tell your paster though that
we'll be attending mass on sunday.  Church is something we don't cancel and
we'll even come early so Amy can greet everyone when they arrive." "That
sounds great." Amber smiled happily.  "And I understand about Amanda having
had a tough day, for most people that would send them in hiding to have
something like that happen to them.  I will say though that the clothes
she's wearing now are the same as in those pictures that have been sent
around the school.  People are going to notice that and possibly give her a
harder time." "I have to go to my next class." Gale interupted to inform
us. "Amanda make sure you come to my office next period.  Good luck with
your meeting CJ." She then left the room. "Did Gale talk to you about the
other thing?" CJ asked Amber. "Yes." Amber affirmed again.  "I think I can
work that into my schedule.  I'd do just about anything right now to help
this girl out.  She may be the best thing to happen to religeon since
Mother Theresa." "That's great Am." CJ said happily.  "I knew when Amy told
us about you that you were a straight arrow.  Now don't let us keep you
from your lunch.  I'm going to have a talk with my girl here for a few
minutes then I'm going to go to the cafeteria with her and buy us something
to eat.  I thought me being with her will help her get through this." "Well
okay." Amber said seeming dissapointed that I wouldn't be eating with her.
"I wanna leave my number for Amanda.  If you ever need anything or you just
want to talk please call." She then wrote down her number on a piece of
paper and handed it to me and I put it in my bag.  "I'll talk to you later.
I'll let everyone at Bible study know what happend." After she left the
room I turned to see CJ and looked at her in disbelief. "What the hell did
you tell everyone?" I demanded. "The truth." she answered unblinkingly. 
"That you have a condition that is making it painful for you to wear heavy
clothes, and that it's getting worse and soon you won't be able to wear
any. I also told them that there isn't any cure and that it's all probably
pychological and that you're doing it to yourself." "You've got to be
kidding?" I shouted.  "They believed it?" "I showed them all the copies of
your doctor's records." she explained.  "Those records explain how your
skin reacts when you wear heavy or multi layard clothes.  They bought it
all hook line and sinker stinker." "I've never been to any doctor." I
spewed.  "And what do you mean it's getting worse.  I hope you're lying
about that." "The doctor's work for us but your condition is real and yes,
it is getting worse.  In fact it's going faster than we origionaly figured.
Those boys at the lab are almost too good at this." "Please tell me it's
reversable." I pleaded as I was beginning to freak out. "Maybe." she looked
at me defiantly.  "But for right now it insures that you'll be getting used
to being naked and that you won't be able to help it." "Oh God how did I
let you do this to me?" I was so angry with myself for not telling them off
to begin with.  I wish I could go back and change it. "Oh you're being
paranoid." CJ scoffed.  "You'll be fine.  Remember we love you and we're
going to take care of you, and tonight we're going to reward your patience
and hard work by showing you what you've wanted to see for the last week.
That's why we decided to cut Bible study tonight.  We're going to take you
someplace with no cameras or microphones and we'll tell you the main
purpose of our plan for you.  So give yourself a pat on the back, you did
good today.  I promise you that if you hadn't gone along with us in the
beginning today would be alot worse for you.  Just imagine your idea of a
worst case scenerio and double it, that's where you'd be." "Worse than
having to be glued to the chair." I grumbled as I pointed to the chair that
still had my cutup clothes stuck to it." "Oh yes." she expressed.  "Much
worse.  That was a special glue that is made so that it can only seal to
fabric.  It's an investment I hope to make alot more money off of.  Anyway
if you thought that was bad imagine being glued like that on a moving bus
or train.  That's were you would be if you hadn't followed orders.  You're
ours and that's that, whether you're with us or not." I felt so defeated
when she said that.  I can't think of a single way that I could get away
from them now and I may never have had a way to begin with.  I just slumped
my shoulders in submission. "Well I'm hungry and if I know you than you are
too." She said as she grabbed my high heels that were sitting on the desk.
"Put these back on.  They'll go good with your outfit.  Just to let you
know that in about a half an hour I have a meeting with your principal.  I
hope to have him change his mind for his sakes." "What are you going to
tell him?" I found myself asking as I put on the shoes and grabbed my
bookbag when she handed it to me.  "Don't worry.  I'll try to be gentle but
if he still won't budge I'll have to use the big gun.  He's not going to
stand in the way if I can help it."



   part 59a

   On our way to the cafeteria CJ decided that it would be a good idea to
put my hair up in the back, similar to how she was wearing her hair now but
I'm sure not as styled.  She pulled me into a ladies room and stood me in
front of the mirror and began fixing my hair. "I figure since you're
wearing an outfit that you wore yesterday then we should make sure you have
a different hairstyle than yesterday.  What did you have then, pigtails or
something?" "What offer did you make to the class?" I asked remembering
what she had said to them earlier. "You know it's awful rude to keep
changing the subject like that." She said harshly as she gave a me a small
slap on the back of my head.  "And I think you're a bit too comfortable
asking us questions lately.  I told you that we'll answer some of your
questions later on tonight so don't get greedy.  Don't start pissing me off
especially when right now I'm so happy with you.  Now hold still." She
pulled my hair tightly and then pushed up against my head as she fastend a
bret to hold my hair in place.  "There.  That looks better." She said
admired.  "I'm sure everyone will agree with me.  You do look cute in those
knickers, like a vunerable little angel." she then snapped the elastic
which made me jump.  "Now lets go eat.  What's good here?" "It's cafeteria
food." I answered quietly.  "It can only be so good."" "Really?" she
genuinely asked as she led me back out into the hall.  "I went to private
school so our food was usually pretty good, I never had public school
food." "Hey." Stacy squeeled as she and Ashley came around the corner. 
"What's up?  Amanda you changed your clothes.  Something happen?" "Some
jerk put glue in Gale's chair and poor Amy sat in it." CJ explained.  "She
had to put on these other clothes because the others were ruined."
"Really?" Stacy gasped.  "Who'd be crazy enough to try and do that to Mrs.
Davis.  Hey those are the same clothes I took off of you yesterday, you're
also wearing them in those pictures I got in my e-mail." "I got some of
those too." Ashley added.  "I saw a couple of people passing out printed
copies earlier as well.  You really are quite photogenic Amanda." "What are
you two doing for lunch?" Stacy asked.  "Me and Ash are going to Wendy's
for their Manderine orange chicken salads.  Wanna come?  I might be able to
spring for a couple extra." "Not today." CJ replied.  "We appriciate the
offer but you two got to be with her most of last night and I want to spend
some time with her.  Besides I have a meeting with the princ-i-pal in a bit
and I don't want to risk being late." "Are you going to talk to him about
her coming to school naked?" Stacy suddenly sounded enthused. "Among other
things." CJ replied smugly. "Oh wow.  I worked in the office earlier and I
mentioned to him that Amanda's one of my good friends and that I'd do just
about anything for her." Stacy went on.  "He gave me kind of a funny look
and he seemed useasy when I mentioned her name so I didn't push it.  But I
do feel that since I'm the president of both the student council and the
student body that I could be very useful in making sure everyone knows to
keep their hands off of her.  I mean even the people who hate me at this
school want to be my friend, and I'm all for exploiting that to help Amanda
become a full time nudist." Stacy looked like she was about to start
druling all over the floor as she spoke about this.  I began to feel even
more nervous about CJ's upcoming meeting, it seems like they're starting to
gain support for their idea of me attending class nude.  How is this
possible? "Thank you Stacy." CJ said to her gratefully.  "I may take you up
on that offer.  Anything to make this easier for my babygirl here I'm all
for." "You call her babygirl?" Stacy said surprised. "I always call her
that." CJ answered as she looked at me and gave me a smile.  "I feel it
fits her." "She told me never to call her that." Stacy then shot me an
hurtful expression.  "She got quite upset." "She did?" CJ stepped back but
sounded delighted by this.  "Do you not want anyone else calling you that?
You want that saved for me only?" Oh God she's acting flatterd.  I don't
want Stacy calling me that because it makes me sick to my stomache to hear
it.  Christ I'm 18, I'm hardly a baby. "She's just protective of me and
Em." CJ continued gushing.  "She told us yesterday over and over how
grateful she is to us and how much she loves us, didn't you Amy?" I forced
myself to nod my head but I couldn't look at any of them while I did it, I
hate pretending I like them. "See, this is the kinda stuff that embarrasses
her." CJ gloated.  "She can dance naked at a club but when it comes to
expressing her true feelings she turns to jelly." She then turns to me and
with a sly grin says.  "I love you babygirl.  You still love me?" I nodded
again despite the turning in my stomache. "Can you say it out loud for me?"
She requested with a sly grin. "Yes." I forced out. "Yes you love me or yes
you can say it out loud?" She persisted. "Yes I love you." Oh I wanna take
that back. "How much?" I looked at both Stacy and Ashley were staring at me
intensely waiting for my answer, an answer I was having trouble giving.
"Don't hurt my feelings, how much?" CJ demanded. "Very much." I whispered.
"Can't hear you." "I love you very much." I managed to get out loud enough
for them to hear.  This is almost worse than taking that sick vow. "Thank
you sweetpea." CJ then gave me a warm hug in front of both of them.  "There
isn't anyone else I like hearing that more from." "That's really touching
and all," Ashley stepped in.  "but I'm really hungry and for once Stacy is
buying so I want to take advantage of that." "Okay." Stacy reluctantly
agreed.  "We'll see you guys later.  I like your hair like that Amanda, it
looks good on you.  And just to let you know I want a pet name for you, if
she can call you babygirl I want to call you something too.  I'm going to
make a list and run the by you later.  Take er' easy ladies.  Good luck
with your meeting later." After the two of them walked off CJ led me out
the door and we began to go down the stairs that led to the cafeteria.  "I
don't love you." I felt the need to say to her as we reached the bottom of
the stairs. "Yes you do." she told me.  "I heard you say it from your own
mouth, and I have witnesses even.  As far as I'm concerned that makes it
true.  You're just in denial anyway." She opened the door for me and we
stepped into a short hall that led to some vending machines.  The entrance
to the main cafeteria was down another hall to our left and we could here
the sound of voices coming from there as we made our way. "There wouldn't
be any way I could talk you into getting our food to go and eating
somewhere else could I?" I nervously asked as we stood in front of the turn
that led to the cafeteria.  "Or maybe better I could wait somewhere while
you go and get the food and bring it back to me?" "Maybe in another
lifetime." she answered glibly.  "Today you eat among your fellow
classmates, at least the ones that can't drive off campus to eat somewhere
better.  Now tell me, do they have anything good in there?" "Would you not
go in there if I told you no?" "No." she responded with a laugh.  "I just
love that after all we've had you do you're still not used to this yet. 
You even have clothes on now and you still hesitate and get all nervous.  I
just love it.  I'll tell you right now you're worth every penny that's been
spent so far." She then took my hand as we approached the entrance to the
main eating area.  "I want you to at least smile a few times while we're
here, a couple times while we're in line for food and a couple more when
we're sitting.  I hope your friend Tess is here.  I imagine she'll want to
talk to you really badly."



   part 59b

   For the first few seconds after we walked into the cafeteria there was a
loud hush that overtook the noisey crowd, the sight of me wearing the same
underwear combination as I wore in the pictures everyone here took of me
yesterday seemed to leave everyone in a bit of shock.  Once they got over
that a loud mix of laughter and excitement washed over the hush.  I saw
both pointing fingers go up as well as hands pulling out cameras and
picture phones, I was basically in the middle of another great big
humiliating photo opp for everyone to take part in.  I even saw people take
out pictures of me from yesterday from their bags and folders to compare
how I look now from how I looked then.  I could feel myself going faint
from all the attention and embarrassment so I found myself holding on to CJ
for balance. "Wow." CJ teased me.  "To think your curvy little white
bubblebutt body is causing all this commotion.  You're becoming a star
baby, like last night at the club you'll have people waiting just to get a
glimpse of you." "I like your hair better today." Someone yelled to me from
the sitting crowd.  "Your ass still looks the same though, nice and juicy."
Oh God more ass comments.  It doesn't help either that my butt is facing
everyone while we stand in the food line, it's a sitting duck for everyone
to take shots at.  At least the line isn't very long. "What's on the menu
today?" CJ asked outloud as she looked up at the sign that read what was
being served.  "Spagetti with garlic bread and mixed veggies.  I suppose
they make the spagetti up in big batches don't they?" "Yes." I answered
trying to ignore the leering eyes of the two guys who just got behind us in
line.  "They do have salads or you can have the box lunch which is a
cheeseburger and fries.  I told you the food here isn't much to brag
about." "Shit at my highschool we had five different things to choose from
and they were made seperately and not in a big batch." CJ went on.  "Are
the salads any good?" "They're okay." I answered quietly as I could hear
the guys behind me whisper something to each other and laugh. "What do you
want?" she asked me. I want to slap these guys in the face and get the hell
out of here. "I'll have a salad and a boxed lunch." I answered her.  "I'll
have a Snapple peach to drink.  Do you need the twenty dollars Emily gave
me?" "I got it." she told me as she opened her purse.  "You can use it for
something else later." When she told the lunchlady what we wanted the guys
behind me started laughing even louder which got under my nerves. "What's
so damn funny." I yelled at them annoyed. "Nothing." the first guy
insisted. "Rob here was just reminding me of a joke I heard earlier that's
all.  By the way you have great legs.  What time do they open?" They both
looked at me like they were expecting an answer and then broke out laughing
when I didn't.  I could feel myself turning another shade of red from not
just embarrassment, but from anger and frustration as well.  "Is there
anyway we can get you to talk Stacy Richards into dressing like you too?"
the second guy added.  "I mean no offense but she'd really fill that outfit
out better, although you are much cuter than I thought you would be.  I
mean who'd have known that your tits would be so perky." "Excuse me." One
of the lunch workers angrily said to the two guys.  "I heard that and did
you know that's grounds for sexual harrasment.  I believe Mr.  Green would
want to hear of this." "Oh c'mon." the first guy protested.  "We were just
playing.  Besides she's got all her shit hanging out how are supposed to
not look?" "You were doing more than looking young man." the lady continued
harshly.  "I suggest you apologize to the lady and then get out of my line
if you don't want the principal to know about this." "You causing a
commotion Amy?" CJ said sarcastically as she came back over after picking
up the food.  "These two gentlemen," the lady explained to CJ "decided it
was okay to make verbal reference to this young ladies breasts.  I'm
expecting them to give her an apology." "You two say that to my friend?" CJ
asked the two guys angrily.  "Oh my God who are you?" the second guy asked
in awe as he was taken back by how attractive CJ looks. "I'm the one who's
foot is going to heading up both of your asses if you don't apologize to my
friend." she fired at them. "We're sorry Amanda." the first guys said
quickly.  "We meant it as a compliment." Yeah right. "I'm very sorry." the
second guy offered.  "I think my mind just went crazy or something.  So
who's your friend?" "Get out of here." the lunch lady yelled at them.  "You
can come back tomorrow when you've learned some manners." They both started
to slowly back out of the line but they continued facing us as they did
this. "I'm Chuck and this is my friend Rob." the first guy went on. "Hi."
Rob added smiling at CJ. "We hope you can forget about this
misunderstanding, we're really not such bad guys." "Yeah, we hope to see
you around often Miss." Rob refered to CJ.  "Anything you need just let us
know." "I need my shitter cleaned back home." CJ said straight faced.  "You
guys available?" "That's a good one beautiful." Chuck said with a sarcastic
grin.  "See you two around." They both finally left and I turned to the
lunch lady and thanked her for making those two stop. "I can't stand
rudeness like that." she explained.  "Although I would in the future
recommend that you start wearing more clothes.  Especially since I've heard
it's supposed to be getting colder soon." "The cold weather doesn't bother
her." CJ explained.  "She's got a high tolerance for it." She then winked
at me to remind me that this isn't going to change.  "C'mon, lets go find a
place to sit." As we looked for a place to sit that wasn't too crowded I
could hear more cameras going off around me. "That's a good one." I heard
some geeky guy tell his friend.  "That's a great angle.  She looks so sexy
and there's so little to the imagination with her.  We got her hot friend
in it too.  To bad she's not dressed like that." Just as we found a table
that was nearly empty Missy, Danette, and their friend Kaitlyn came running
up to us from across the room and soon had me surrounded.  I hope they
don't plan on holding me again. "Amanda." Missy squeeled.  "So glad to see
you stayed and had lunch here.  See Danni, aren't you glad we ate in the
caf today?" "I am now." Danette answered.  "This almost makes it worth
eating that shitty spagetti." "Who's your friend?" Kaitlyn asked refering
to CJ. "I'm CJ." She answered smiling.  "Are you guys friends of Amy's?"
"Amy?" Danette questioned.  "You mean Amanda?" "Yeah, that's what I call
her." CJ explained. "I always thought Mandy was short for Amanda?" Danette
pondered. "Mandy?" CJ said puzzled.  "I guess that could be?" "Yes we are
her friends." Missy answered CJ's question.  "We've become very fond of her
in the last few days.  We were even worried about her when she didn't show
up for 1st period today." "Gosh and Amy's mom kept telling us she didn't
have any friends." CJ pointed out.  "Yet today I keep running into people
who claim they're crazy about her.  You seem pretty popular to me girl."
"And we just found out our game today was cancelled." Missy added.  "So
this means we can come to your Bible study tonight." "Great." CJ
proclaimed. "What got your game called off?" "I guess some people on the
other team got food poisoning." Kaitlyn explained.  "It's the strangest
thing because it just happend.  But that's okay I didn't want to go to
Tigard anyway." "Now we can support out buddy." Missy said as she put her
arm around me and began rubbing my arm.  "What time does it start?" "7
o'clock." CJ told them.  "At the Sacred Heart church.  It'd be great if you
came." I thought we weren't going to Bible study?  What the hell is she
doing? "We'll be there." Danette promised.  "Would you two like to sit with
us?  We have enough room but Amanda would have to sit between me and
Missy." "Not today." CJ said to my relief.  "Me and Amy want some time to
ourselves.  But if you're still here when we're done we'll stop by."
"Cool." Danette cheered.  "By the way CJ you have awesome hair.  We met her
friend Emily earlier who also had great hair.  Do you know her?" "Of
course." CJ answered.  "We even use the same stylist although he tells me
my hair is better, but that's only because he has to tell the truth." "Wow.
You sure have some cool friends Amanda." Danette told me. "That's why we're
the 'Cool girls'." CJ joked as they all laughed.  The three volleyball
players each gave me a tight hug and a squeeze on my butt in front of
everyone before they went back to their table.  When we sat down at an
empty table I could still feel their hands burned on my rear.  God I wanna
puke, I wish they'd keep their hands off me. "I thought we weren't going to
Bible study?" I whispered to her after we sat.  "Amber even believes that."
"We're not going." CJ told me as she put dressing on her salad.  "They
don't need to know that.  It'd be good for them don't you think?  Besides
if Amber does what we want her to then you'll be there in spirit if not
physically." What does that mean?  Goddamn it why won't she ever tell me
anything?



   part 59c

   "This salad isn't too bad?" CJ said to me as she speared more lettuce
onto her fork.  "It's not as good as the one's Stacy's having at Wendy's
but it's okay." She then took a bite from her fork as I hungrily ate my
cheeseburger.  I intentionaly kept looking down at the table while I ate
since the people at the table across from us never stopped gazing at me. 
I'm starting to feel like I'm living in a fish bowl, living on constant
display for everyone's amusement although the fish at least have a castle
or something they can hide in. "Those guys at the table behind you sure
seem preoccupied with your ass." CJ said to me with her wide grin.  "I'm
sure with you sitting down it makes it appear wider than when you're
standing.  It's nice to see young boys who appriciate a full trunk." Why
did she have to tell me this?  Now I feel even more insecure. 
Unfortunately my highschool still uses benches with their tables instead of
chairs so the view the people behind me have is probably pretty clear.  I'm
sure these knickers are being stretched a little.  I hope my crack isn't
showing or anything. "I'm still excited by your little display earlier." CJ
started again.  "I never thought you would actually cut yourself out of
those clothes like that.  I expected you to stay there until Gale got back
but it didn't occur to me that you would have to pee, boy what a blessing
that was." She took another bite of her food and then went on.  "It's a
good thing I was already in the parking lot when that happend.  If I hadn't
rushed in there and calmed down the class and those two nerdy teachers who
knows what would've gone down.  I can't wait to get this meeting with the
principal over with so we can ready our plans for your grand 'coming out'
day here at your school.  I can't believe it's close to actually
happening." "CJ." I decided to attempt to plead again.  "Please don't do
this.  You have no idea how terrified I am about coming to school with no
clothes.  I mean imagine if you had to do that." "I have." she confessed.
"The problem is that it probably wouldn't bother me that much since I'm an
athlete and I know I look good.  I find it so much sexier that someone like
you has to do it because your modest about yourself." "Why don't you do
this to someone you hate then." I suggested hastily.  "I mean you keep
saying you love me so wouldn't if feel better for you to this to someone
who you thought had it coming?" "Been there done that." she answered
plainly.  "Please.  I've had more than a few occasions at watching my
enemies get there's, it's no longer arousing.  Watching someone who I find
just adorable flush with embarrassment I have found to be hotter than
anything else that gets me turned on.  So save your begging for when you
mess up, there is no way I'm not going forward with this." "Why did you
have to do that to my mom yesterday?" I asked.  "She hasn't done anything
for you to have to take that kind of action." "Insurance." she told me
directly.  "She was into it too.  That shit we smoked last night really got
her giddy.  When I started telling her what an attractive woman she still
was she really beamed.  I told her some bullshit that I studied photography
and before I knew it I had her naked and willingly posing provacatively.  I
don't think your dad tells her she's beautiful enough, I bet she was hot
when she was your age.  I don't know I'd do her." "Oh God." I gasped. 
"Please don't have sex with my mother." "Don't worry I'm just fucking with
them.  Like last night when I left the door to the bedroom open
'accidentaly' while I was grooving naked to Purple Rain.  I don't know how
long your dad stood there while I pretended not to notice but I know he got
he got a full show.  You're mom mentioned this morning that they had a
thumping night last night." For the fist time in days I suddenly lost my
appetite.  God the image of my parents doing-it won't leave my head and to
know that he's thinking of CJ makes it that much worse.  My dad needs his
ass kicked. "Amanda." I turned to see Tess, the hispanic girl from the
dugout yesterday, standing next to me.  Her face gave a haunting expression
that seemed to imply that her world had just been turned around, she seemed
both angry and scared at the same time. "I need to talk to you." Tess said
in a low voice so not to be overheard by those behind us. "You must be
Tess." CJ said cheerfully.  "How'd your family like the video me and my
associate sent to them yesterday?" More color drained from Tess's face when
CJ asked her this. "You sent that?" she asked in almost a whisper. "Oh
yeah." CJ answered nodding.  "You got our girl stoned, we can't let that
completely slide." "But that blonde girl said that if we didn't talk about
Amanda those pictures wouldn't be shown." Tess insisted. "They won't be,
not to anyone at school anyway." CJ answered her.  "But your family is a
different story.  I mean I think they should know that their only daughter
is skipping class and doing drugs including stripping to get them." Tess
seemed like a deer lost in the headlights as she stood there silently for
about 30 seconds before she slowly sat down next to me and buried her head
in her hands. "They were so mad." she said sadly.  "My dad screamed at me
for hours.  He called me a dopehead and whore and he made me breakup with
Karl.  Karl didn't even make it to school today he's so upset, Travis told
me he cried all night when I got off the phone with him.  I'm grounded now
and my mom wants to send me to rehab and then to a convent, and I have to
go to some Bible study thing tonight.  I mean my God you've ruined my
life." "We saved your life." CJ proclaimed.  "You were going no where fast
chica and you needed a wakeup call, thanks to Amy and us you'll be living a
good clean life with a productive future.  That Karl guy's a loser and
you're both better off.  Have you eaten?" "I'm too upset to eat." Tess
answered quietly. "Bullshit." CJ scoffed as she handed Tess a twenty dollar
bill.  "Go get something to eat and make sure you eat it, I'll know if you
don't and you don't want to make me mad.  You'll be hearing from us so make
sure you do what your parents say and go to Bible study tonight.  We'll
talk to you later." Seeming to be even more defeated Tess got up and CJ
watched her walk up to the food counter.  I felt bad for Tess because I
don't think she knows what might be about to happen to her, not that I had
any real idea what the plan for her is. "What are you going to do with
her?" I asked as my appetite suddenly came back and I started eating again.
"You'll see later." She told me.  "You should've heard her father when I
talked to him on the phone last night, he was ready to send her back to
Mexico.  I had little trouble talking him into tonight." "You're so mean."
"I'm just having fun." she replied snidely.  "Now hurry up and finish, I
have to get to that meeting soon.  I don't think we'll be able to visit
with your volleyball friends, which I'm sure breaks your heart, but I want
to be early and Gale has some stuff she wants you to do so they'll just
have to get over it." "Anyway I could get them off my back." I asked
hopfully.  "They practically molest me all the time." "Can't blame them. 
Most of the time I want to molest you.  If it wasn't for the fact that I
have this meeting I'd have you stand up on the table and shake your
moneymaker for everyone just so eveyone else would want to molest you. 
Don't worry though, no one is going to take to many liberties with you. 
Now lets go, time for me to set things right."



   part 60

   CJ had me walk with her all the way to the front of the main office.  It
was awful when I had to walk up the stairs in these stupid high heels while
a group of people watched from below, I could only imagine what they were
thinking to themselves.  The feel of the silk as I climbed the stairs felt
really good and I couldn't help but feel aroused again making the walk that
much more torturous.  When we finally got to the office CJ turned to me and
put her hands on my shoulders. "Okay babygirl this is it." CJ said as she
took a deep breathe.  "I want you to go on and wait for Gale in her office.
I'll see you later on today when I come by to pick you up.  We'll have to
try out the new hottub that we installed at Gale's before we go to make
sure it works.  Give me a hug and kiss." She then embraced me tightly and
when she let me go she planted her lips on mine and practically sucked my
tongue out.  "Later Gator." She said as she slapped my butt and walked into
the office. I tried to spit out as much of her taste out of my mouth as I
could as I made my way back the lockerroom, again, but I could still feel
her tongue sliding around in my mouth.  God she is so gross.  I hope Mr. 
Green tells her to go to hell like he basically did with Emily, I really
don't want to go to class naked.  It's bad enough taking all the shit for
wearing these little things, I'll have to eat even more if I'm not wearing
anything.  Oh Goddammit why are those three outside the lockerroom again?
"Hey Milk." Kaitlyn yelled at me from across the hall.  "Didn't want to
miss you.  Wears your sister-friend at?" Like before I was suddenly
surrounded by the three of them and soon I had a hand on each of my thighs
as well as on my lowerback. "Did we say something that offended her?"
Danette asked as she moved her hand up and down my leg.  "I thought you
guys were going to come by?" "She has a meeting with the principal." I told
her as I tried to slap their hands away.  "Would guys please stop that.  I
just want to go in the lockerroom and not be bothered for a little bit."
"Ohh." Missy said mockingly.  "But Amanda, you feel so good we can't help
ourselves.  Besides we're going to potentially miss the 'O.C.' tonight so
we can go to your Bible study, I think we deserve a little petting time for
that." "I wouldn't suppose we could pick you up and take you could we?"
Danette asked hopeful.  "Kaitie has enough room in her car for all of us."
"I'm going with CJ and Emily." I told them glad to have an excuse.  "I'm
sure they'll insist on that." "Bummer." Danette said disappointed.  "Maybe
we can bring you home?" "Yeah, our home." Missy said teasingly.  "Wouldn't
it be great to have her for a night.  We could take pictures and give her a
bath and fun stuff like that." "We could snuggle with her in bed." Danette
added.  "We could pet her until we fell asleep, I could never get tired of
this soft skin." "I can't believe she's wearing the same little underwear
shit that she wore yesterday." Kaitlyn pointed out as she ran her finger
around the elastic of the knickers I was wearing.  "I hope these were
cleaned since then." "Hey!" Amber yelled from behind us.  She was with two
of her friends, one guy and one girl, and they came running up to where we
were.  "What the heck do you think you're doing?" "Have you felt this girls
skin?" Missy asked them acting unfazed by Amber's anger.  "Baby's skin
don't feel this good." "Get your hands off of her." Amber demanded.  "I can
tell by looking at her face that she's not into it." Missy and Danette
started laughing as they continued to fondle me.  Amber than stepped in and
knocked all of their hands away from me. "Ooh little girl." Kaitlyn said to
Amber in a threatening tone.  "You don't want to go messing with things
that you can't handle." "I can handle you." Amber replied confidentley. 
"Just because you guys can hit a ball over a net doesn't mean we're afraid
of you." "Excuse me?" Missy said shocked as she stepped right in front of
Amber and got in her face.  "We do more than hit a ball over a net honey,
we also spike it from time to time just like we're going to do to you if
you don't get out of here and mind your own shit." "Your aggression is a
sign of weakness." the guy with Amber spoke up.  "It seems to me that
you're overcompensating for something that you're trying to keep hidden."
"Shutup fag." Missy fired back.  "Save your preaching for the choir."
"Excuse me." A female teacher said angrily as she poked her head out of her
classroom.  "You people have to go someplace else I'm trying to teach a
class here." "C'mon Amanda." Amber said as she grabbed my hand.  "You can
come with us until class starts.  You three can think about what you did."
"You're going to regret that Jesusgirl." Danette threatend as we passed by
her. Amber walked me back down the hall with her two friends until we came
to the library.  "We can wait in here for awhile." Amber said to me.  "Are
you all right?" "I'm fine thank you." I answered gratefully.  "I'm glad you
guys came.  I hope they don't come after you." "We can handle them." the
girl said confidentley.  "Don't worry about us." We went inside the library
and walked back to one of the back tables and sat.  I was glad to see that
the place was pretty empty. "Those are the same three that forced you to
pose for those pictures yesterday aren't they?" Amber asked me. "Yes." I
answered.  "They're kind of pains in the butt." "I bet." Amber replied
nodding.  "Well we'll see what we can do about them.  By the way these are
my friends Sally and Ben.  We all go to the same church and they know about
you." "Yes." Sally said happily.  "I think what you're doing is so bold and
so noble.  God bless you." "I know it's not considered appropriate for a
man like myself," Ben began.  "to look at an undressed woman but you're
different.  It's like I don't look at you like an object of lust as much as
something inspiring.  It's a different kind of arousal." "You have alot of
fans." Amber said to me as she smiled her kind smile.  "I think you'd be
surprised how many people want to help you." Just then Gale burst through
the door of the library and walked right up to us once she spotted our
location. "There you are." she said to me rushedly.  "I heard there was a
commotion outside in the hallway that involved you, you okay." "I'm fine."
I told her truthfully.  "We took care of it." Amber said to her referring
to her and her friends.  "You did huh?" Gale said sounding a little
surprised.  "Good for you.  C'mon Amanda I'll walk you to the lockerroom. I
have something for you to do." Gale gave me a look implying for me to get
up and follow her.  I stood up but before I left I turned to Amber to tell
her something. "Thanks again Amber." I said to her and returned the smile.
"I think your cool.  Nice to meet you two." "Pleasure's ours." Sally said
smiling herself. Gale then grabbed my arm and gentley pulled me behind her
as she smiled at them one last time.

   "My car is here?" I said in surprise.  Gale was holding the keys for it
in her hand.  "Who drove it?" "Don't worry about that." Gale answered
annoyed.  "Just know that you're supposed to be my maid and if the
Goddesses are going to take you out tonight then you'll have to go home now
so that you can clean the living room.  I mean it needs cleaning and I'm
not going to do it.  My husband always did all that I'm not about to start
now just because he's gone." "Is anyone there right now?" "No.  There's a
remote in your car for both the gate and the garage door." She explained.
"In fact I'd better walk you to your car to show you were it's at, I need
to collect the clothes you have on too before you drive off anyway."



   part 61a

   It was nice to see that the sun was out and the clouds had seperated.  I
was looking for anything positive at this moment as Gale and I stroled
through the parking lot on the way to my car.  I was glad I wasn't being
rained on but even with the sun out it was still chilly, there was a small
breeze that gave me goosebumps when it blew on me.  I was really dreading
having to undress outside of my car.  Gale had told me that she didn't
trust that I would undress when I got back to her house, she reminded me
that I'm not supposed to wear clothes while I'm there so this was the only
way she could make sure I didn't.  I tried to convince her otherwise, that
I would underess the second I stepped into the house, but she wouldn't
budge.  As we walked I scouted the parking lot for signs of anyone left
over from the lunch crowd but so far so good. "Make sure that you vacuume
under the chairs." Gale continued on about my housecleaning duties.  "And
get behind the couch too.  I want you to dust first before you vacuume
though so that you get it all at once." "I get it Gale." I told her annoyed
as I spotted my car in the back of the lot.  "Believe it or not I've
cleaned before." "CJ's supposed to be there not long after her meeting with
the principal is over." Gale went on.  "I don't think she'll help you clean
but she may have more details for on your future here at school.  By the
way I see that Amber has appointed herself your personal protector, hope
she doesn't get her self hurt." I was worried about Amber.  She's just a
little thing and she's standing up to some not so friendly people.  She
seems fearless though, I wish I had her confidence.  "Do you know what's
going on with Tess?" I asked remembering her during lunch.  "Tess who?"
Gale asked not knowing who she was. "Tess Ramirez." I answered.  "The girl
who was out in the dugout yesterday with the pot." "Oh." Gale remembered.
"The mexican girl with the hairy bush.  I don't know and quite frankly I
don't care, that's what she gets for skipping class to get high." When we
got to my car we stopped in front of my driver's side door and Gale pulled
my carkeys out of her pocket and held them up with her hand. "Clothes
first." she instructed as I was about to hold my hand out to take the keys.
"You'll get these when your threads are in my hands." "Gale?" "No pleading.
Now strip." I looked around the parking lot one more time to make sure no
one was around.  I did see a couple of people way down on the other side of
the lot, they're probably too far away to notice what I'm doing thank God.
Deciding to get this over with as quick as possible I pulled the tanktop
over my head and off my shoulders and handed it to Gale.  Once she had it I
put my fingers in the knickers and slid them down my legs and over my feet
in one quick movement and promptly handed them over. "Keys please." I asked
as I attempted to cover myself with my arms.  It was now suddenly colder.
"Need the shoes too sweetie." She said smiling. As much as I hated giving
up my clothes I can't say I minded taking the shoes off that much, my feet
were really beginning to hurt and my calfs were getting sore as well.  I
handed her the shoes and she placed my keys in my hand which I quickly used
to unlock my car door and get inside.  There was no towel on the seat this
time and I wasn't expecting it to be so cold when I sat.  I'm not used to
this naked thing yet. "Your gas tank should be full." Gale informed me. 
"There isn't anything in here that you could wear or cover yourself with so
don't even bother to look.  Your licence is in your bookbag pocket in case
you get pulled over.  I'll see you later Amanda.  In case I don't see you
tonight I hope all goes well." She then closed my door for me and walked
back to the school leaving me alone and naked in my car.  At least it was
nice to be in something that was familiar to me, I've had this car for
almost a year and a half and I felt at home in it.  It wasn't lost on me
though that there was a camera in here and I was still being filmed even
when I'm just sitting here doing nothing.  I started the engine and began
to drive through the parking lot toward the exit.  Dammit there's people
hanging outside the gate smoking cigarettes, fuck and I have to drive right
by them.  Man there must be about six of them and they're standing on the
righthand side of the gate, all they have to do is look over when I go by
and they'll clearly see that I'm not wearing anything.  I don't have any
other choice though unless I want to drive around the parking lot until
they leave, which will be harder now since a car has pulled up behind me
wanting out.  Okay just look forward and pretend not to notice them and
that they don't see me. "Oh my God!" Two of the girls smoking yelled out
loud as I slowly drove by them.  I had to go over a speed bump to pass the
gate so I couldn't go as fast as I'd like.  "Guys look she's naked." I kept
looking forward as I heard the whole group begin to hollar at me.  Once I
was passed I looked in my rearview and saw that they were all jumping up
and down smiling and waving for me to come back.  I can only hope they
didn't recognize me.  I sped up a little and turned off down a side road, I
wanted to stay off the main road so that I won't get stuck at a light and
risk being seen like I did on thursday morning, luckily Gale's house isn't
too far so I hoped that I could get there soon without having to make many
stops.  I constantly checked my mirrors to see who was behind me or around
me and made sure that I didn't speed.  I decided to turn on the radio to
distract me and I was glad that a song I liked was playing.  I'm not a big
Hilary Duff fan but I must admit I like 'So Yesterday' and found myself
singing along to it which helped to calm down my rapidly beating heart.
"When I wakeup it'll seem so yest-er-day, so yest-er-day." I sang with the
radio.  I wish I could do what the song says and put all this behind me. 
Unfortunaltely there's too much still in front of me I still don't know
about to do that.  I'm both dreading and looking forward to what Emily and
CJ are going to tell me tonight.  I'm looking forward to finally knowing
what it is they've wanted with me all along but I'm also dreading really
finding out what horrors they have in store for the future and whether or
not I can ever get out of this.  I hope I hear from Scott and his friends
soon.  The message on his tag said they would contact me, I just hope it's
not too far off. I turned down another side street and knew that I didn't
have too much further to go when I noticed a cop car parked along the
street.  Oh shit!  Okay lets slump down in the seat a little and just act
natural when I go by.  I tried to keep myself calm by taking long deep
breaths as I approached the parked copcar.  I could see that two officers
were sitting inside of it as I was about to pass and they both turned their
heads my direction.  Oh God please don't let them notice that I'm not
wearing anything.  Shit they're looking at me alright, just keep going and
act like nothing's wrong.  Once I passed them I quickly checked my rearview
mirror to see what they would do.  It looked like I was okay until I was
about to cross an intersection, I was so nervous I ran a stop sign.  No one
was coming luckily but the cops noticed it and quickly pulled out and began
to pull up behind me.  Goddammit Amanda you idiot, now you're fucked!  Why
don't you watch where you're going!  I looked back at them and they were
right behind me with their lights flashing for me to pull over.  I could
hardly breath I had become so overtaken with fear from having to be pulled
over, it was like my throat had become clogged by my heart trying to jump
out.  Oh God I'm so screwed.  They're going to arrest me and take me to
jail and my parents are going to have to bail me out and then I'll have to
explain why I was driving around town naked and then they'll yell at me and
then I'll cry and then everyone will know and I'll die from extreme
humiliation.  Fuck this isn't happening.  I made myself pull over despite
my urge to gun the gas and I came to a stop in front of a small house.  The
police car parked right behind me with it's lights still flashing.  I
couldn't even hear the radio in my car anymore with my head pounding so
loud, Oh God one of them is getting out and coming over here.  Shit what am
I going to do?  I tried to cover myself the best I could with my hands and
I locked my knees together as tight as I could out of instinct.  Once he
was at my window he knocked on it for me to roll it down.



   part 61b

   "Licence and registration and please shut off your engine ma'am." the
officer said to me in a calm manner after I rolled down my driver's side
window.  "Are you aware that you are naked ma'am?" I couldn't bring myself
to speak so I just gave him a small nod to answer his question and then
turned off the car.  Everything right now seemed so euphoric, like I was
watching myself in a movie, as I reached over and pulled my bookbag on my
lap and began to dig in the front pocket to look for my licence which
luckily was right on top.  I looked over and saw that the officer was
looking straight down at me while I was doing this taking in my every
movement as I nervously fumbled with my licence and handed it to him
through the window. "You're Amanda Johnson huh?" He said aloud as he
scanned my driver's licence, he spoke as if my name was familiar to him. 
"We've been hoping to run into you.  I'm afraid I still need your
registration ma'am." Knowing what I was going to have to do would be
embarrassing I reluctantly reached over to the glove box, which totally
exposed my rear end to the officer, and began rummaging through it.  God
where is it?  I don't want to spend all day like this putting on this show
for this cop because I can't find my fucking registration, dammit I need to
clean this out better.  I peaked back and saw that the officer was still
staring directly at me and there was little I could do to hide myself from
him so I just continued to search my glove box until finally I found it at
the bottom of the pile. "Here officer." I said weakly as I shakily handed
him my car registration. "Do you know why I pulled you over?" He asked in
the same calm manner as before. "Because I ran a stop sign." I confessed to
him.  I'm hoping maybe if I cooperate he'll go easy on me. "That's right.
Can you tell me why you ran it?" "Because I was paying more attention to
what you were doing instead of what I was doing." I answered honestly after
taking in a deep breath.  After I finished speaking I found myself having
to swallow from being so nervous. "Were you afraid we had seen that you're
naked?" He asked. "It...it crossed my mind." I could barely talk he was
making me so nervous. "Why are you naked ma'am?" "Because..." I didn't know
what to say to him.  How am I going to explain to him that my gym teacher
is making me drive naked and she's working for these two girls who are
making do all kinds of things naked.  He'll think I'm insane. "Ma'am?" He
patiently asked waiting for me to answer his question. "Because I'm a
nudist with a skin condition." Came out of my mouth.  Oh God he's going to
arrest me for sure now. "A nudist with a skin condition?" he repeated. 
"This wouldn't be the condition that God has suddenly imposed on you is
it?" Oh God did he just think that up or is that something he was told?  I
mean he mentioned God which is a name the Goddesses have been throwing
around in their bullshit explanations of why I'm doing this.  Em and CJ
couldn't possibley have the cops here working with them, I mean this isn't
New Jersey where everyone is corrupt, it would be too much. "Well," I shyly
responded "God is the reason why I became a nudist.  Everything is sort of
his will isn't it?" "Okay." He said sarcastically.  "I'm going to run your
licence through our computer.  Sit tight and we'll have someone here to
talk with you shortly Miss Johnson.  Please try not to draw attention to
yourself while you're waiting so that this can go as smoothly as possible."
He then turned and walked back to his patrol car with my licence and
registration.  What did he mean 'so this can go as smoothly as possible'?
What are they planning to do, arrest me and take me back to the station or
something?  God I can't stop shaking.  I can still feel that cop's eyes
staring at me, he's probably thinking what a little tramp I am and that I'm
part of the scum of the town.  Man I need help. "Guys." I said aloud hoping
that someone was listening to me through the microphone in my collar. 
"I've been pulled over by a cop.  I don't know what to do and I need help.
I think they might be planning to arrest me.  Can someone come and help me
please?" I pulled my bookbag back on my lap to give me at least a little
cover, although it really didn't cover much even though I'm sitting down. I
did scan the car hoping in vein that there might be something I could cover
myself with, but Gale was right that there wouldn't be.  I car went past us
and I could see the driver crane his head to see what was happening which
caused me sit even lower in my seat, I was practically on the floor I was
slouched so much.  I looked over at the house I was parked in front of and
saw an old woman's face peaking out through the front window at us.  Oh God
and there's an old man looking out now too, great.  I sure hope they don't
make me get out of the car like this.  Please God don't let that happen. 
Just then another police car pulled up and parked in front of me.  The car
behind me still had it's lights flashing but the one in front did not and
when it came to a stop the front driver's side door opened and a female
police officer got out.  Oh shit I'm not sure if that's a good thing or
not, I mean they may have brought her here to transfer me since they'd
probably need a female officer to deal with me.  I suddenly had visions in
my head of me being taken down to the station and being fingerprinted in
front of the entire department and then having my mugshot taken.  My head
just swirls lightheadedly from these thoughts as my body began to become
aroused again.  Shit not now.  I was helpless though as my nipples began to
grow and I could feel the tingle in my crotch start up, once again my body
was finding these terrifying situations exciting despite my feelings to the
opposite. "Hi Amanda." the woman officer said cheerfully as she approached
my window.  "I see that we finally caught up with you and you're even naked
like we heard you might be.  We're going to have to have a little chat with
you but first I need to go speak to my fellow officers over here and then
I'll be right back." I swallowed hard again as she walked past towards the
other police car, they have been tipped off about me and now they want to
talk.  Talk about what is what I want to know.  I hope it's to talk about
arresting Em and CJ for what they're making me do but somehow I doubt it.
Now I can see two more faces looking out of the window to the house, they
all seem confused as to what's going on and I hope it stays that way for
them.  I could also tell that someone else was sitting in the police car
parked in front of me, I couldn't tell though if it was another woman or if
it was a man.  It doesn't really matter though since he/she is still one
person too many for my liking.  Another car drove by and this time two
people inside looked over at me.  Oh God I know them, they were ahead of me
a year in highschool before they graduated last June.  Oh fuck I hope they
couldn't tell I'm nude, at least they didn't stop.  It was then that both
the female officer and the male one who'd talked to me before came back up
to my window and leanded forward. "Here's your licence and registration
back." the female cop said as she handed it to me.  I quickly put it in my
bookbag since it was still on my lap.  "I'm afraid we're going to need you
to step out of the car.  Make sure you lock up your vehicle and bring the
keys out with you." She didn't just say that. "Ma'am." I said shyly.  "I
don't have anything to wear.  Please don't make me get out of my car." "I'm
aware of the fact that you don't have any clothes." she informed me.  "But
I'm afraid that you're going to have to get out anyway.  It's my
understanding that you're a voluntary nudist despite your newly aquired
condition so I'm not to offer you any clothes.  Now if you would please
step out of the car.  You may leave your bag here, it will be taken care
of.n" This can't be happening like this.  What kind of cops would make
someone get out of their car naked in broad daylight and not offer them
anything to cover themselves with?  Am I in Bizarro world or something?  I
mean what the fuck?  I was becoming short of breath again as I was beginnig
to panic about what I was being told to do.  C'mon Amanda, you have no
other choice you have to do this.  God and all those people are still
looking out their window, I hope they don't have weak hearts or anything.
Dear God please give me strength for what I have to do. "Today ma'am." the
male officer prodded me. I took several more deep breaths before finally
opening my door.  The chilly outdoor air blew over me letting me know how
exposed I was about to be and I let out a little shiver before I put my
left foot out on the cold pavement.  I grabbed my keys and hit the lock
button on my door and then forced myself to stand up outside of the car
stark naked in front of the world.  I could almost feel my heart stop when
the female cop closed my car door behind me, leaving me trapped out here in
front of them with no where to hide.  Just then a car drove by and I could
see the driver's face turn to shock when he saw me standing there with my
arms over myself.  He almost crashed into the cop car parked in front of me
as he turned his head to get another look.  I could just die right now, God
my nipples are so hard they feel like they're almost being pulled on and
everyone can probably notice.  I can't even begin to describe the looks on
the old people inside the house when I noticed them but it was a mix of
shock, repulsion, and in the case of the man great joy.  I guess he isn't
in need of viagra just yet. "Okay Amanada." the lady officer said to me
smiling.  "I'm going to have you come with me.  I'm officer Collins by the
way and inside my vehicle is the Chief of Police for this fair town.  We'd
like to discuss some things with you so we're just going to take you for a
short ride, where we end up depends on what you have to say.  You're car
will be safe and will be checked on regularly until you're able to retrieve
it.  We'd better get going before there's too much commotion." The male
officer then went back to his car as Officer Collins led me over to hers.
Another vehicle went by, this time a large truck, and this time when it
passed the person in the passenger seat stuck her head completely out. "Oh
my God honey." she yelled as I noticed she looked familiar.  "It's that
girls from last week, the naked one." Oh shit that's that girl's aunt that
asked me if I knew if I was naked when she saw me last week.  Wonderful,
now she has more to gossip to spread about a naked girl running around
town. At least I hope she doesn't refer to me as 'ghostgirl' or anything
like that.



   part 61c

   I was surprised to see that there wasn't a towel waiting for me to sit
on when Officer Collins opened the door to the back of the car for me, I'd
actually prefer one since who knows who may have sat here earlier. "Have a
seat." Officer Collins instructed. "Like this?" I asked refering to my
state of undress. "You wouldn't be the first." she craked at me as she
motioned for me to get in. I've never been in a police car before and I
hated the fact that the first time I'd have to be naked like this, and with
the police chief of all people in here.  I tried my best to cover myself
with my hands and arms as I slide into the backseat of the squad car.  God
the cushion on here slides around awful loose and I don't have alot of leg
room either, must suck to be arrested.  I looked around for a seatbelt and
saw there wasn't any so I decided to go ahead and ride with my knees tucked
up under my chin so my legs would cover my breasts.  It felt really awkward
sitting in this position in the back of a car but right now everything is
awkward. "Miss Johnson." the Chief said to me in a friendly tone of voice
from the front passenger seat.  He had turned around slightly to face me as
Officer Collins got in on the driver's side.  "I'm Daniel Carver, the Chief
of Police of this city.  I'm glad we finally get to meet.  Officer Collins
was in the process of driving me to a meeting at the City Hall when it came
over the radio that two of my officers had you pulled over.  Since we're
running a bit ahead of schedule we decided to take advantage of this
opprotunity and have you ride with us.  I hope my officers were polite to
you." "They were." I answered him as we began to drive off.  I peaked back
behind us and watched my car as we left it behind.  "Good." He replied
relieved.  "They've been told to treat you with kid gloves and I'm glad to
hear they have.  I know you were spotted on monday night dropping off some
mail or something but you ran when you saw the officers and managed to
elude them, much to their embarrassment.  I'm here to tell you now Miss
Johnson that you need not fear them.  They are all under the impression
that you have a skin condition and that you are to be left alone.  Of
course Officer Collins and myself know otherwise but we've sworn to keep
that between us, right Jill?" "Oh yes." Officer Collins answered
cheerfully. "We're not telling anyone about your friends Emily and CJ.  We
feel it's best they believe something different." "I agree." The chief went
on.  "I mean I'm just a small town Police Cheif hoping to get through and
have a nice pension when it's all said and done.  I can't take on a
headache like those two would be if I tried to go against them, I mean my
God when I find out that they were who they said they were I felt humbled
in their presence.  When they said that they would supply my department
with new computers and new squad cars along with many other perks and all
they wanted from us was not to arrest a naked girl, I mean how can you
argue with that?" "It's not like you're killing people or selling drugs to
kids." Collins added.  "That's right." Chief Carver agreed.  "I'm
personally one who thinks the human body is a work of art.  Of course many
of the old bitties in this town will probably be in an uproar over this but
we can hide behind the disability angle and hopfully sooth it over.  If not
they'll just have to live with it, like you will." I'm starting to wonder
if maybe I am in New Jersey.  I can't believe our Police Chief can so
easily blow this off as nothing, he even knows what they're doing to me. 
Even though I didn't have a lot of faith in people to begin with each day
it still manages to sink even further.  Goddamn those two bitches are
managing to arrange the whole town to go along with this, this is fucking
unbelievable.  They must've made a deal with the devil or something. "By
the way Miss Johnson." The Cheif began again.  "I want you to know that my
daughter is attending the University of Oregon and is one of the people who
contributed to the picture cd's of you that they'll be selling soon.  We
intend to buy many of them to give to some of the officers, especially with
all the proceeds going for such a good cause." "You have a daughter and you
think what's being done with me is okay?" I fired at him resentfully.  I
knew this was risky but I felt it was worth a try. "I've been assured that
you're being treated well and that your family is being well taken care
of." He responded unblinkingly.  "I know that this may not be the most
moral thing I've gotten involved with but I've seen the footage of you and
I haven't seen any signs of abuse.  In fact I've seen that you've been very
well fed.  Seeing that I've had little trouble getting to sleep at night."
I hope he gets shot in the line of duty sometime soon the fucking asshole.
I may not have been beaten or anything but I certainly feel like I've been
abused.  "Here we are Chief." Officer Collins announced as we pulled up in
front of City Hall.  "And we're still five minutes early." "Thank you for
the ride Jill." Chief Carver said to her as he opened his door.  "Lovely
meeting you Miss Johnson.  Officer Collins will take you back to your car
and I'll have her give you my card.  If you have any trouble with anyone or
any of my officers feel free to let me know about it.  And just for the
record, I love your ass and I wish I were a younger man." He then got out
of the car as I was tried to keep myself from throwing up.  I'd like to
call one of his officers to complain about him.  "Just the two of us now."
Officer Collins pointed out as we began to drive again.  "It gives us a
chance to chat.  I'm curious as to how it feels sitting naked in the back
of a police car?" I didn't answer her.  I decided I was tired of playing
this stupid game with people where they get to feel superior at my expense.
She can figure out for herself what it would feel like. "Not going to
answer huh?" she said sharpely.  "Well I think before I take you to your
car that I'll make a little stop first and see if I can't change your
attitude." "It feels like shit." I blurted out not wanting to go anywhere
with her.  "That what you want to know?" "It seemed to me that when you got
out of your car your nipples seemed pretty happy to be free." she teased.
"I have a feeling they're hard right now.  I think you should quit being in
denial and just go with it." "Fuck you." I whispered aloud. "I'd like too
but my husband would be upset." she shot back.  "I think we need to go have
a talk in the woods really fast.  I think your whole look on all this will
change after that." "If you do anything to me both Emily and CJ will know."
I said trying to sound threatening. "Oh I'm in tight with those two." she
bragged.  "I think I can get away with a thing or two." Oh shit me and my
big mouth.  I should keep to the shy routine in the future although it did
feel good to fight back.  Now though I'm probably about to regret that. 
After driving out to the outskirts of town we pulled up and parked next to
a wooded area that had an opening with a path that led inside.  This didn't
look like an area that got frequented very much, oh God I hope she's not
planning on hunting me or something.  She got out and came around to my
door and opened it for me and then motioned for me to get out. "I don't
want to." I told her directly.  "I don't trust what you have in mind." "I'm
not going to hurt you ya silly goose." she said shaking her at me.  "But I
promise you that you'll regret not getting out and coming with me.  Now
lets go young lady, it's time you get enlightend to a few things.  Don't
make me pull my gun on you." Maybe a police officer is the wrong person to
start feeling brave with.  Even though I was very nervous about this I
managed to force myself to get out of the car after which she quickly
closed the door.  She then took my arm and started leading me towards the
path that lead into the woods. "You know I'm supposed to stay a virgin
don't you?" I asked as I began to shake a little as we started down the
path.  "I think that includes foreign objects too." "Would you relax." she
said annoyed.  "You're just going to be taught a little lesson is all.  Now
quit shaking so much and get your sexy little self going." Not having any
shoes on made walking more uncomfortable on my feet, which were already
sore from wearing those high heels before, and we had to walk slowly so I
could watch where I was stepping.  After a few minutes we came to a small
clearing that was surrounded by trees, it was there that Scott came out
from behind a tree and stood in front of us.  He quickly put a finger up to
his mouth telling me not to say anything, which was hard because I was so
surprised to see him.  He pulled a device out of his pocket and flicked a
switch on it which turned on a red light. "A-okay?" Officer Collins asked
him. "It should be." he answered as he pulled out a small walkie talkie. 
"Are we clear?" he said into it. "All clear." a voice on the other end told
him.  "You may proceed but remember time is limited." "Hi Amanda." He said
to me with a big smile.  "I'm sorry if Jill had to threaten you a bit but
we had to get you out here.  This device I'm holding puts out a signal that
temporarily blocks the trasmission of the microphone in your collar. 
Without it we wouldn't be able to have this conversation." My first
reaction was to walk up and embrace him.  I was so happy to see him and
hoped that he was about to get me out of this.



   part 61d

   "I could get used to a greeting like this." Scott confessed as I let go
of him.  "I would give you my jacket but we only have a moment or so to
speak before we have to leave.  I wouldn't be surprised if someone was on
the way here right now since I've blocked out their signal." "When can you
get me out of this?" I asked desperately, I wish it could be now. "Not
today unfortunately." He replied sounding dissapointed.  "As much as we'd
like to we wouldn't be able to get very far.  Emily and CJ really have a
wall around you even though you can't really see it, we have to pick our
moments very carefully.  Those two are very calculating and you seem to be
very precious to them, and they don't seem to be taking too many chances
when it comes to you and making sure you stay in line.  Some of the people
I'm working with on this have openly wept from watching and listening to
the things those two heartless bitches make you do and say.  We are
determind to try and get you away from them and in a safe place where they
can't find you by at least friday if not sooner, but we have to be careful
because we may only have one chance." "You have to hurry." I said
pleadingly.  "I can't take much more of this.  They want me to start going
to school like this and attend classes naked." "I'd like to see that." said
a voice over Scott's walkie talkie.  "We should wait until after she does
that for a couple days and then rescue her.  I mean that's hot man."
Looking completely embarrassed Scott picked up his walkie talkie and spoke
into it with a harsh tone. "Hey assholes we could hear that." He told them.
"Pull your minds out of the gutter and focus.  This is very dangerous for
the girl and we can't slip up." "Um, sorry sir." a repentant voice replied.
"Nothing happening yet, everythings still clear sir." "I'm sorry about
that." Scott said to me apologetically.  "Those guys are just hired hands
and aren't familiar with Emily and CJ so they can't sympathize." "What is
their plan for me?" I asked.  I was determind to find out as much as I
could. "I wish I could tell you but there honestly isn't enough time to go
over everything." He said regretfully.  "But we do know that they are
making plans right now to fill you in on some things and personally we'd
like to listen in on this.  If I could just have a quick look at your
collar I might be able to figure out what frequency this broadcasts on so
that we could listen in." He quickly walked behind me and I felt his hands
brush on the sides of my neck as he fondled the collar. "Can you take that
off?" I asked. "Not right here." He answered, continuing to disappoint me.
"Plus it would tip off the gruesome twosome that something's up." "Can you
tell me or do anything that can help me right now?" I was beginning to get
frustrated about this whole meeting.  I still don't know anything and I
can't be rescued right now. "Know that we are working really hard to try
and stop what's going to happen with you." He tried to comfort me by
putting his hand on my shoulder while he still fiddled with my collar.  "I
know this is awful for you but for us to help you you're going to have to
hang in there a little longer.  There's that number." "I wanted to take
this chance to say I'm sorry for talking to you like I did before." Officer
Collins said to me sounding humbled.  "I have to go along with it as well
or I blow my cover and then I'd be no good to you." "Thank you for wanting
to help me." I smiled to help reassure her. "Okay guys." Scott said behind
me, I believe into his walkie talkie.  "Can you see it?" "Got it." the
voice replied.  "These picture phones are great." Scott turned me back
around to face him and he looked at me with sympathetic eyes. "We have to
go now." He began.  "I wish you could come too but you will soon.  I'm
sorry I couldn't tell you more but you need to be surprised when Emily and
CJ reveal things to you.  As much as I wish they were they're not stupid,
in fact they're borderline evil geniuses and we can't risk tipping them
off. We're hoping to find ut new information ourselves since finding out
their plans hasn't been an easy thing to do so far." "Can you at least tell
me why they chose me?" I wanted to at least know that. "Because you fit the
profile of what they wanted." He answered straightly.  "They wanted someone
who both looks like a virgin and is one, someone who's shy but in a
charming manner, someone who's attractive but not in a glamorous way, and
someone who has a situation that can be used against her.  You fit that
bill perfectly my dear and they are not the type of people to let something
they want get away.  We're not sure how they found you though but they do
have ties to this area so maybe they just came across you at random, I
don't know.  Maybe they'll shed some light on it tonight." "What kind of
ties do have?" I continued asking.  "Who are they?" "I have to go." He said
to me and then kissed me on my cheek.  "I'm sorry I can't tell you more. 
Remember that you are not alone anymore and we will get you away from here.
I promise." He then started running into the woods and soon disappeard
behind some trees.  I wanted to run too but I was barefoot and I wouldn't
be able to catch up with him, plus I still have this stupid collar on and
they'd find me and probably punish me.  I looked down at myself and saw
that I was still naked and my will was still not my own, I want to things
to go back to normal so badly. "I hope you learned your lesson." Officer
Collins shouted at me harshly.  When Scott left he took his blocking device
with him which meant that the microphone in my collar was broadcating
again. "I imagine next time when I ask you a question you'll answer without
giving me any lip." "Yes ma'am." I answered sadly as real tears began to
roll down my check from disappointment.  "I won't give you anymore
trouble." She took my arm and began to lead me back out of the woods.  I
looked at her and she gave me a reassuring smile and then moved her hand
from my arm up to my shoulder as I wiped the tears out of my eyes.  When we
came out of the woods we began to walk towards her squadcar when CJ
suddenly pulled up out of nowhere in her SUV and came to a screeching halt
right in front of us. "Are you all right?" CJ shouted at me as she quickly
got out of her vehicle and ran over to us.  "What the fuck was going on in
there?" "We were just having a little talk." Officer Collins responded. 
She sounded a bit shaken from CJ's sudden arrival.  "Why, is something
wrong?" "I don't know." CJ said accusingly at Officer Collins as she got
right up in her face.  "No one was able to listen in on your supposed
conversation out there.  Somehow things got scrambled.  You wouldn't happen
to know why that may be do you Jill?" "I think you need to calm down CJ."
Jill suggested.  "I'm not sure what it is you're talking about." "Oh you
don't?" CJ replied not believing her.  "I know full well you've been
informed about the thing around her neck and the fact that it has bug in
it. I want to know why it stopped working when you went out in the woods
and I want to know why it's working fine now." "I have no idea." Jill
answered trying to sound truthful.  "All we did was talk about her
respecting authority, I had no clue that her mic stopped working out there.
I mean I can't tell by looking at it that it's not working." "Do you know
what I'll do to you if I find out you're lying to me?" CJ threatend her in
an angry voice.  "What she's going through right now will seem like heaven
compared to the shit that awaits you if you cross us." She then leaned in
even closer to her.  "I know about what you do when you think no one is
looking Jill.  I don't think you want me to let certain people find out
about that do you?" "No ma'am." Jill responded suddenly sounding fearful.
"I swear I don't know what happend with the mic.  I'm far too grateful to
you for what you've offered me to go against you ma'am." "You'd better be
telling the truth." CJ told her coldly and then continued to stand right in
her face before finally stepping back.  "Do you have her car keys?" "I
think Amanda's still holding them." Jill answered. God this whole time I've
been holding my keys tightly in my hand and I forgot I even had them.  Shit
thank goodness I didn't drop them.  I held them up for CJ to see. "Get in
my car Amy." CJ ordered me.  "I'll take you back to yours.  Jill if you're
lying to me I'll find out so if you have something to come clean about do
it now." "There's nothing CJ." Jill replied unflinching.  "Then get the
hell out of here." CJ told her.  "Make sure you get to Bible study tonight.
We need you to protect that Amber girl from those volleyball players." "Yes
ma'am." Jill obidiently answered and then quickly got in her squadcar. 
When I got in CJ's SUV I found a towel sitting on my seat which I quickly
sat on and closed my door.  CJ's confrontation with Officer Collins made me
very fearful of possibly trying to escape all this, I mean CJ had a fire in
her that I hadn't seen before and it scared me.  I'm afraid of what they'll
do if they catch us. "So did she try to touch you or anything?" CJ asked me
as she got in on her side.  "No." I answered her quietly.  "She just yelled
alot." "What else happend?" she demanded. "Nothing really." I said trying
to reassure her.  "She just made alot of threats." CJ then took out her
cell phone and hit a button on it. "Hey." she said into it.  "Send someone
over to checkout the woods here.  I want to know why the siganl went out
back there.  Yes.  As quick as possible.  Later." She then hung up and
turned back to me.  "You're not going to be spending anymore time with
Jill, there's just something funny about her lately that's not right so I
don't want her anywhere near you.  Anyway honey I'm glad you got to speak
to the chief, at least that's out of the way.  Now lets get you home and
get you ready for tonight.  I'll have Ashley come over to clean the living
room for you, she's not doing anything anyway."



   part 62

   The first few minutes of the drive back to my car were quiet and
awkward. I was nervous that CJ would find out somehow about my conversation
with Scott in the woods, she knew something wasn't right and I worry about
what she'll do if she figures out what really took place.  I decided that I
should try to act like nothing special happend and ask her about her
meeting with Mr.  Green. "What happend with your meeting?" I asked her. "A
lot of drama." She answered rolling her eyes.  "That man is a pain in the
ass.  It ended up getting pretty nasty and he was about to have me arrested
when I informed him about what we had on his daughter, things got calmer
after that." "What do you have on his daughter?" I was curious to know. 
"It's not really what we have on her as far as dirt." CJ replied smugly. 
"It's what we have on her as far as making her more like you, like having
to be naked all the time.  She doesn't know but she's on her way to
becoming to a full time exhibitionist without the luxury of us taking care
of her unless you start attending classes nude starting next week.  Once I
showed him proof of this he became a much more reasonable person, you and
Emily have another meeting with him tomorrow morning to discuss things
further." "I hope you're kidding." I said mortified. "You know by now that
I'm not." she scolded me.  "This is going to happen and no hick principal
is going to tell me what's impossible." Oh God she's insane, both her and
Emily are.  I want to get away from them so badly but I'm so bound to them
that I have to keep doing what they say.  Scott said that maybe they can
get me out by friday but much can happen by then that could make that more
difficult. "There's your car." CJ said loudly as she pulled up next to it.
"Right where you left it.  Next time make sure you stop at Stop signs
because I don't want you getting a bunch of tickets.  You got your keys?"
"Yes." I answered her as I held them in my hand. "Good.  Follow me back to
Gale's house and park your car in the garage.  We'll test out the hottub
for a little bit before we go meet Em up in Portland.  Don't follow me too
close and try not to get pulled over." "Can you wait here until I get in my
car?" I asked as I dreaded getting out and unlocking my door out in the
open, I mean I'm still naked. "And miss a chance to show you off." she
replied sarcastically.  "I'll watch to make sure you get in but I'm not
going to help hide you if that's what you want.  I believe the chief told
you that it's not illegal for you to be out like that, only for everyone
else is it not allowed.  Now out, out out out, lets get going." I took a
deep breathe and made myself get out of the SUV.  My mind was racing too
fast to comprehend what it was trying to tell me so when CJ pulled away
leaving me standing in the middle of the street stark naked I was almost
paralyzed and couldn't get myself to snap out of it, that was until I heard
a scream from behind me.  I turned around to see a middle aged woman with a
small child pointing at me with an upset look on her face. "What are
doing?" she shouted at me.  "My God put some clothes on, there are people
looking at you.  Aren't you ashamed?" I darted over to my car but in my
rush I dropped the keys and they went underneath it.  Oh God I'm going to
have to bend down in front of this lady and her kid to get them.  "What's
going on." Another female voice shouted from behind me. "This young lady
just got out of a car naked." the first lady answered her as I knelt down
next to my car to try and grab my keys.  "And she doesn't seem to care what
she's showing or who's looking." I had to reach a bit, which caused me to
put myself on even more open display, but I managed to grab my keys and I
quickly stood back up and got my car unlocked. "She was here earlier." A
third female voice pointed out, it sounded like an elderly voice possibly
the old woman from the house I'm parked in front of.  "The police had her
pulled over and took her away like that.  She had been driving that way." I
got in my car as fast as I could and started the engine before I even put
on my seatbelt.  I saw that CJ was basically parked in front of the Stop
sign on the next corner, I guess waiting for me, so I drove up to her as
quick as I was able.  I looked behind me and saw that more people had come
out to see what was going on and I breathed a sigh of relief to have gotten
away when I did.  I saw CJ's face in her driver's side mirror and she
seemed quite amused at what took place, she's so proud of herself for what
she's doing to me.  I fear that what just happend is going to become a too
common occurance for me.  I looked down and saw how aroused I was again,
when I shifted in my seat a blissful shiver went up my spine and I could
feel myself becoming damp.  By the time we pulled up to Gale's driveway my
seat was practically greased and I couldn't help myself but to slide around
in it because it just felt so good.  When I parked in the garage I caught a
glimpes of myself in my mirror and my face was all flushed and I looked to
be enjoying this.  I closed the garage door behind me and against my better
judgement I placed two of my fingers down in my vagina while my free hand
pinched one of my hardend nipples.  I need to do this quick before CJ comes
around and catches me, I don't need her teasing right now.  Oh there's the
spot, oh shit, here we go.  For a moment I lost control of my body as my
legs shook and I could feel myself orgasming all over my car seat.  It
figures I wouldn't have a towel in here, fuck this is a mess.  God what a
little slut I'm turning into, I can't believe I just did that.  I'd better
get inside before she comes looking for me.

   "What's that smell?" CJ said as I walked up to her as she stood by the
new hottub in the backyard.  "Are you turned on?" I avoided her gaze and
looked down at the ground, sadly giving away my answer. "You are." She said
proudly.  "That was pretty hot watching you struggle to get in your car
back there.  I bet that kid has plenty of questions for his mom tonight." I
stood there feeling dirty while CJ tested the water of the hottub with her
hand.  What's wrong with me?  Why does my body act like this when I'm being
humiliated?  I mean it seems like it should be doing the opposite. "Water
feels good." CJ proclaimed.  "You'll notice the high seating in this tub,
it's so that the camera we have pointed at this will be able to see more of
you clearly when you use this.  Isn't it cute too, and the jets in it are
supposed to be great.  Hop on in and try it, it smells like you could use
it." Despite the embarrassment I felt from that remark I did what she asked
and got in.  The warm water felt good and I quickly found myself relaxing
as it bubbled around me. "You know you can use those jets to...  you know."
she informed me. "Not if there's a camera on me." I told her plainly, even
though I knew there was one in my car too. "Oh, you're such a prude
babygirl." CJ scoffed.  "But that is one of the few things we want you to
do on your own so I'm not going to make you.  But with those jets it'll
just be a matter of time." She then took out her cellphone and punched in a
number. "Ashley?" She said into the phone.  "CJ.  I need you to come by
Gale's after school.  I need you to clean the living room.  Because I need
you to that's why.  We don't answer to Gale she answers to us and so do
you. We're sending you to Duke, I think you can do a little vacuuming.  Yes
you can make Stacy help you.  Good.  Later." She then put her phone away as
I slid down further in the tub to submerge myself. "I'm going to go change
so go ahead and soak for a little bit.  We'll be leaving though shortly and
we'll stop and get something to eat on the way.  We'll be seeing your folks
later so don't worry about calling them, there'll be all kinds of time for
talking then.  After tonight you're going to be looking at things
differently girlfriend, and people are going to be looking at you." She
winked at me and walked back into the house.  Are my parents going to be at
this meeting?  Are they going to find out what I've been doing for the last
week?  Oh fuck so much for feeling relaxed.



   part 63

   "Are my parents going to be at our meeting?" I was sitting nervously in
the front seat of CJ's SUV when I asked her this.  I wanted to ask earlier
but after she changed her clothes and finally came back to where I was she
was screaming into her cell phone at someone about getting their luxury
suite ready.  When she hung up she seemed a little angry so I refrained
from asking. "Not at the meeting." CJ answered my question.  "We'll be
meeting them later though.  I know you're mom misses you and I believe your
dad does too but it's hard to tell with his eyes always on my ass." I did
feel a bit relieved at hearing that my folks won't be at the meeting but I
was still nervous about what the Goddesses have planned with them.  I
slouched down in my seat and looked out the window as we drove.  Everything
just sort of whizzed by just like the what I used to consider my life.  I
missed my mom too and I miss being anonymous at my school.  I know my mom
has always tried to push me to make friends and go out and do things but I
really was never interested in that, I figured I had my whole life after
highschool for that.  Besides as I've learned the kids at my high school
suck and I was better off being the nerdy wallflower.  As I thought about
what has happend to me over the last week I can't believe that it's gotten
this far.  If I had known last wednsday what was going to happen to me I
would've ran away I think.  What was in those origional pictures of me was
tame compared to what they have of me now, I mean picture cd's of me are
going to be sold and they contain just a fraction of what Em and CJ have on
me.  God I feel dirty. "Why don't you go ahead and let your hair down." CJ
instructed me as she drove.  "Even though I like how it looks when it's up
like that I think when we go in the restaurant for dinner you should have a
more natural look." "You're going to make me go in a restaurant like this?"
I asked refering to my nudity.  Of course I basically already knew the
answer was yes. "You're going to be doing everything like that pretty soon
babygirl." She teased me.  "We're not going to have to worry about whether
or not you have access to any clothes or not because you won't be able to
wear them even if they are." Her saying it to me like that was very
unnerving.  I suddenly had visions of doing everything naked from eating to
going to school to just sitting at home and watching TV, God I'll be a
freak. "I love how hard your nipples get when I tell you this." CJ
continued teasing me.  "I'm almost flattered." "It has nothing to do with
you." I said looking away from her.  "You can thank my frail nerves for
this." I then raised my hands over my breasts to cover them. "Put those
down." she ordered.  "Your body is for show now and I want to look at you
so no covering yourself when you're with me, you've probably been told that
already.  In fact I want you to open your legs a little bit, that can't be
comfortable keeping your knees locked like that all the time." Feeling a
new wave of shame wash over me I made myself lower my hands from my
breasts. Even harder was making myself open my legs for her, when I did I
could feel the wetness that was forming down there again.  God this so
unladylike. "A little wider honey." she ordered again.  "You don't have to
spread eagle but I want to be able to see it when I look over at you."
Goddamn her, the fact that she enjoys doing this to me makes it even worse.
After taking a deep breath I opened my legs even wider until she told me it
was good.  I could see the amusement in her eyes as she looked me over and
then put her hand on my thigh. "You're such a cutie Amy." she teased some
more.  "I'm so glad you belong to us.  I can see that you're opening up
down there." She then reached her hand down into my crotch area and her
finger grazed my vagina which made me wince for a second.  "Smells real
good." she told me as she raised her finger to her nose.  She then
proceeded to like it with her tongue for which she pronounced "Tastes good
too." Which caused me to look away from her again. "Oh God." I found myself
saying out loud.  "You're gross." "Oh you love me." she mocked.  "I tell
you this much if it wasn't for the fact that we want you to be a virgin I'd
go down on you so fast you'd think your insides were being sucked out.  I
remember the first time I received good head I thought I was in an episode
of Sliders and I was being pulled through the time tunnel, all I could see
were flashing lights blowing by me." "I really don't want to hear about
this." I said as my stomache turned from listening to her.  The vision in
my mind of CJ and oral sex was making nausous.  Right now I'm glad I'm a
virgin if that's what's keeping her off of me. "You're so repressed Amy."
she scoffed.  "I think your mom must've cuddled you a little too much. 
That's okay though, it's part of your charm." I was glad that after she
said that she seemed to drop it and we drove for the next several miles
without saying a word.  I continued looking out the window as the hip hop
station CJ was listening to played in the background.  I don't mind rap
music but I do tire of it easily, and Jesus when is 'Hey Ya' finally going
to stop getting played all the time, I mean I'm so sick of that song.  I
was actually glad when a commercial came on. "Make sure you come down to
the Rose Garden tonight." the radio announcer advised.  "The Trailblazers
have their final exhibition game tonight before the new season starts." The
Portland Trailblazers were the local NBA team and the only major league
franchise in the state.  My father and brother are big fans and I got to
attend a few games with them over my life and it was fun, even though half
the time I didn't know what was going on.  I'm still a bit green with the
rules other than a basket is worth two points, although sometimes it's
worth one and others it's worth three.  My brother must be in heaven now
that he works for the Pheonix Suns down in Arizona, he probably gets paid
for going to the games.  He has me to thank for that but he doesn't know
that though. "Good seats are still available." the radio announcer
continued.  "That's the Blazers vs.  The Pheonix Suns tonight at 7:30. 
Come one and come all." Oh shit they're playing the Suns, that's a
coincedence.  When we came to the Oregon City exit CJ turned off on it. "I
have a friend who owns a restaurant here and he's expecting us." she said
to me as we got off the exit and started down the main drive.  "Have you
ever been to The Keg before?" "No." I answered honestly although I have
heard of it. "It's really cool and they have great steaks." she informed
me. "Don't worry we'll be sitting in the lounge so that people with kids
won't freak out while we're trying to eat." How kind of her, instead of
kids I get to be around drinkers, like either is better than the other.  We
drove for several miles down the main street before we finally came to The
Keg and when we did she pulled in and parked around back. "Here we are
baby." she squeeled.  "I need to let him know we're here first." She then
pulled out her cell phone and dialed a number.  "Mike?" she spoke into the
phone.  "CJ.  Hey what's up.  Everything ready?  Cool.  Yeah she's underage
but she'll only be drinking soda.  Make sure you put a towel on her seat
because she excites easily.  Okay you want us to come in through the
kitchen?  Sure.  Just have someone meet us there in a few minutes.  Yeah
we're here I just have something to do first.  Okay see ya in a bit. 
Thanks babe." She then hung up her phone and put it away.  She then pulled
out what looked like a glass pipe out of her bag and then pulled out a
plastic bag full of marijuana. "Need a little appetizer before we go in."
she told me as she placed the pipe in her lap and then took a small chunck
of the pot and loaded it. "Is that that same stuff Emily gave Tess
yesterday?" I asked her. "Sure is." she answered as she finished loading.
"Only the best honey.  The guy who grows it is this old hippie and it's all
hydroponic.  He calls this shit White Widow, make sure when you take the
hit you take it lightly or you'll be in some pain from all the coughing
you'll do." I was conflicted about smoking this.  On one hand I would like
to relax a little but on the other I may be giving up some control, and
Lord knows I don't have much of that to begin with right now. "I think I'll
pass." I told her as she offered me the pipe. "I didn't ask." she said
plainly.  "Take it or no meeting tonight." Fuck, so much for being
conflicted.  I took the pipe and held it up to my lips as CJ lit the bowl.
Once my lungs were full I had to struggle to hold it in, it was a struggle
I lost once CJ took the pipe from me. "Easy girl." CJ said laughing as I
started to cough heavily.  "Breathe, just breathe." I finally got a hold of
myself after a minute and I noticed everything had a slight blur to it. 
She's right, that is good shit.  After she took a quick hit she handed it
back to me. "This time keep sucking in until I say stop." she said to me.
"Then try real hard to hold it in until I say let it out.  If you fail to
do this you'll have to do a dance for everyone in there when we're done
eating." "Will you at least be fair." I asked her.  "I mean please don't be
unrealistic, I'm not a regular smoker." "I understand, this isn't a trick."
she replied.  "I just want you to get stoned real good.  Now open up." I
took the pipe back in my mouth and CJ began to light it.  I sucked on it
slowly again and soon I felt full but CJ continued to keep the bowl lit. 
Soon I thought I was about to blow when she told me to stop and hold it in.
I had to clutch the arm rest on my door to help me keep from losing it, I
could even see my face in my rearview mirror turn dark red from holding my
breath. "Ten more seconds." she told me as I didn't know how much longer I
could hold it.  "Almost there.  Okay let it out." I quickly exhaled and
immediatley began another coughing fit while CJ laughed herself silly. 
When I finally quit coughing I could barely raise my head.  Oh fuck that
hit me hard. "That's my girl." CJ praised.  "I'll bet pretty soon you'll be
dying for that steak, as well as other munchies.  Lets get on inside while
it's still happy hour." "Can't we just get drive thru like we usually do?"
I asked as my head continued to have a hard time focusing.  "It would be
faster." "Not tonight." she said smugly.  "I'm sick of fast food and I want
something with a baked potato.  I mean we are civilized aren't we?" She
then broke out laughing again at what she said, she must be pretty stoned
too, as she opened her door and motioned for me to get out as well.  The
fact that it was only a quarter past 4 and still light out made this
difficult for me.  I looked around the parking lot as best I could but I
could only see so much of it.  Reluctantly I opened my door and got out. 
Once my door was closed it immediatley locked and I was once again naked
out in the open.  God I just can't get used to this. "Hold on I forgot
something." CJ proclaimed and she unlocked her door and got back in. I
couldn't tell if she was actually looking for something or just making me
suffer but she was taking her time while I stood here.  C'mon hurry up
dammit it's cold.  It was then that a two young men came out from around
the corner to go to their car.  They quickly spotted me. "Holy shit are we
leaving too early?" One of them blurted out.  "I didn't know there was a
floor show." "Neither did I." The second guy added.  "Fuck and I spent most
of the money in there already.  At least we caught her before we left." I
didn't know what to do but just stand there and take it.  Being stoned like
I was I was having trouble coming up with a plan.  Oh shit and one of them
has a fucking camera phone, damn technology. "Got it." the first guy said
as he took my picture.  "We'll have to find out when the next one is make
sure we come.  She's cute." Finally CJ got back out and came around over
next to me and took my arm. "Making friends baby?" she teased again.  "I'm
sure you'll make even more inside.  C'mon, lets go in and make everyone
feel better about their lives."



   part 64a

   "Mike!" CJ squeeled as a an elderly looking man in a grey suit opened
the back door of the restaurant for us.  "You actually came yourself
instead of sending the help, I'm honored." "Oh I wanted to see before
everyone else does." Mike relplied with a wide smile.  "Is this your new
project?" "Yes." She answered and then turned to me.  "This is Amanda, I
like to call her Amy, she's the chosen one as you might say." Mike then ran
his eyes over me as I stood there still outside of the door.  I slight
breeze blew across me which made me shiver, as well as hardend my nipples.
"She's sure a perky looking thing." He praised as his eyes stopped on my
breasts.  "I'd say for your ladies plan she looks about right.  I do like
them a little skinnier though." "It's a good thing then I didn't get her
for you." CJ teased him.  "I think she's a little cold so if you could be
so kind as to let us in your fine establishment..." "Oh my goodness." He
then stood aside to make room for us to pass.  "Yes, please come on in.  We
have a table ready for you in the lounge.  It's still a little early so
we're not totally full yet but soon we'll be wall to wall for the dinner
rush." CJ took my arm again and led me past Mike and into the kitchen area
of the restaurant.  I'm sure me being back here like this is a health code
violation of some sort but with the way CJ was pulling on me it didn't seem
like I'd be back here long enough for it to matter.  The floor of the
kitchen was wet and sticky under my bare feet and when we passed the grill
we were blasted with warm air that radiated from it.  It sure smells good
but I could've done without seeing who was doing the cooking, God they all
look hung over, seeing me seemed to perk them up though.  I saw one of them
peak out to get another look at me before I was pulled out of the kitchen
and he had one of those perverted smiles on his face as he watched, I hope
he doesn't make my food.  Once we were out of the kitchen we had to walk
down a small hallway that led to an entrance into the lounge.  For it
supposedly being not so full there seemed to me to be quite a few people in
here, and they all immediately turned towards me as a woman at the bar let
out a gasp.  I swallowed hard as CJ stopped and we just stood there with
all eyes on me, it seemed she wanted to let everyone take me all in before
we went to our table.  "This way ladies." Mike then led us over to a corner
of the lounge where a table was sitting on what looked like a really small
stage.  "This is the one you asked for CJ is it not?" "Sure is." CJ she
answered.  "I like to be able to look down on my public when I'm here." Oh
God I'm going to be on display to the whole lounge at this table.  Not only
is it on a platform but the table itself sits really high, I'm going to
have to climb into that stool to sit down in it and it provides no cover,
and there's no table cloth either so there's even less cover for me.  I
wish now I wasn't stoned, I hope I don't fall trying to get into this
chair. "Anything I can get you two to start off with?" Mike asked us as CJ
gracefully climbed into her chair. "Yes." CJ replied as she watched me
study my chair so that I could decide the best point of where to climb.  "I
want a White Russian, not a black one a white one, and she'll have a
whatever soda you have that's caffine free, oh and an order of those
awesome mazzarella sticks you have." "Can I have a step stool or something
I can use so I can get in my chair?" I asked him as I was afraid to attempt
getting on it.  "Amy." CJ rolled her eyes at me.  "Get on the Goddamn
chair. For God's sakes your taller than I am." Oh I hate her.  Knowing
everyone was watching me and that I would really have to expose myself to
do this I bit my lip and made myself lift up my right leg and place my foot
on the middle rung of the stool and lifted myself up.  Of course now I
realize I'm balancing on the wrong leg and I'm going to have to swing
myself around. "What are you doing girl?" CJ said in disbelief as I noticed
many of the faces in the lounge seemed mystified and confused as they
watched me. I then swung my free leg around and placed that foot on the
other side of the stool and I now realized I could now sit but I'd be
facing backwards so I put my arms behind me and placed my hands on the
table to balance as I lifted my legs up and kneeled on the seat which had a
small towel on it.  I then shuffled myself until I was turned around and
facing CJ.  I knew I must've been bright red at that moment because my face
was burning from the heat of embarrassment. "You okay?" Mike asked me
seeming a little concerned. "Fine thank you." I whispered as I looked down
at the table ashamed. "She's still nervous about all this." CJ explained
loud enough so others could hear.  "Being a virgin and all she's a little
clumsy yet." "Very good." He replied as I could hear a gasp of shock from
the crowd when CJ said I was a virgin.  "I'll have those drinks and
appetizer sent over to you along with a waitress.  It's great to meet you
Amanda." He then walked away towards the bar and I saw people begin to go
up to him to ask about what I was doing.  I slumped forward and tried to
focus on something so I wouldn't feel so stoned. "Damn girl that was
smooth." CJ teased me as she leaned forward so she could speak quietly. 
"You don't get high much do you?" "No." I answered meekly.  "I don't go out
to eat naked much either." "Lucky for these folks you do now." She said
laughing.  "Why don't you look out at a couple of them and give them a
smile." "You mean flirt?" "You don't have to lead anyone on, just smile."
she insisted.  "You're supposed to be a lady of God so send some good
will." "I hate you." "You do not." I made myself look out at everyone in
the lounge and many of them were still looking at me although a few were
acting like everything was normal and talked amongst themselves.  There was
one small group of three women who kept looking up towards me and one of
them smiled at me which I made myself return.  The other two then gave me a
small wave for which I smiled at them too.  This seemed to make them happy
as they all got up and come over to us. "Hi." the dark haired one said
first.  "Are you Amanda?" My mind went completely blank after she said that
because I didn't want to comprehend what that meant.  How the fuck does she
know my name? "That is her name." CJ answered for me.  "Are you familiar
with her?" "Well yeah." the blonde girl replied.  "We wanted to go to the
Brass Monkey last night to see her when we found out about it but we had to
work late.  We think you're awesome, I can't believe you're here." "Can we
have a picture?" the dark haired one asked as she pulled a small digital
camera out of her purse.  "She doesn't have to get back out of her seat or
anything since she seemed to have trouble with that." "We could just turn
it a bit so that we can all be in it without the table being in the way."
the blonde girl added.  "We'd really love it if we could." "Of course." CJ
told them.  "Getting her picture taken is part of her cause.  If you'd like
I'll even take them for you." I tried to shoot CJ a dirty look but she just
ignored me and stood up to take the camera from the lady.  The blonde and
the other dark haired lady then helped to turn my stool around so that I
was completely facing the lounge and all three of them gathered around and
put their arms around me.  I crossed my legs but when I did CJ gave me a
cross look letting me know that wasn't going to be allowed.  So after I
made myself open them enough so that CJ was happy everyone said 'cheese'
and CJ snapped a quick series of shots. "Bitchin'" CJ praised as she handed
the camera back to it's owner.  "Those are keepers." "Is it okay if we take
a few other shots of her throughout the night?" The lady with the camera
asked.  "You know like when she's eating and stuff.  She doesn't have to
pose or anything but..." "It's all good." CJ told them.  "As long as you
tell everyone about her later you can take as many as you want." "Thank
you." she said gratefully.  "The other girls at work already know about her
and they're going to be so jealous of us.  They'll probably want copies of
these for themselves." "Do with them what you want." CJ said to them and
then gave me a wink.  "Just spread the word." "No problem." the blonde
replied.  "It's a pleasure to meet you Amanda, if you get a chance we'd
love to talk with you." "Probably not tonight ladies," CJ explained "we
have plans later.  Thanks for stopping by though, it's great to meet you
all." They all gave me big smiles, which I dutifully returned, and they
went back to their table seeming very pleased. "What the hell was that all
about?" I asked CJ keeping my voice low. "You'll find out later." She
replied smugly.  "For now just keep going with it.  As you can see some
people are very passionate about you, I'm not really sure what their
reasons are but it doesn't really matter." Just then the waitress brought
over our drinks and a large plate filled with deep fried cheese sticks with
dipping sauce. "There you are." the waitress said to us after she sat
everything down.  "My name is Gillian and I'll be serving you tonight. 
When you two are ready to order just let me know, blackend steak is our
special tonight and in my opinion it's quite good.  Anything else I can do
just let me know." She then turned to me.  "And if I may say so I
volunteered for this when I learned you were coming today Amanda.  It's a
pleasure to meet you and God bless you for what you're doing, it's very
courageous and I wish I was so bold that I could do it too.  My husband is
going to be so jealous about this." "Thank you." I said to her shyly as I
didn't know what else to do. "You seem just as shy in person." Gillian said
out loud as she smiled and then began to move away from us.  "Enjoy your
mazza sticks." "See." CJ said to me with a sly grin.  "So much love for one
sweet and sexy babygirl, I'm so proud right now.  I imagine the munchie
monsters have a hold of you so lets dig in, these are so good they melt in
your mouth."



   part 64b

   Within about half an hour after we arrived I could hear from the noise
in the restaurant area that the place was getting very full, more people
had come into the lounge as well.  Some came in just to take a peak at me
to make sure that what they had heard about a naked girl being in the
lounge was true while others seemed to want to hang out and watch me eat.
We had already long finished the cheese sticks, which were really good by
the way, and now I was in the process of finishing up the Ceasars salad
that came before my main meal.  I had ordered the large portion of the
teriyaki sirloin with a baked potato while CJ had ordered the blackend
Angus also with a baked potato, but she had the soup instead of the salad.
The salad was good but the dressing was so messy and that people kept
offering to lick it off my face, which I think is pretty gross and
thankfully CJ kept sending them away although she would then turn around
and offer to do it herself. "That's disgusting." I said to her as I pushed
my empty plate away and wiped my face with a napkin.  "Is that supposed to
be sexy or something?" "Some people think so." she said slyly as she
finished her soup.  "If I pour the last of this on my shirt will you lick
it off?" "No!" I said even more grossed out.  "Can you stop picking on me
for just a little bit?" "Okay, but just for a little bit." she teased. 
More people started to take pictures of me from different areas in the
lounge, I even heard someone say how sexy it was to watch me eat like this.
I'm scared that if I keep eating like I have been people will actually be
able to literally see me gain weight right in front of their eyes, instead
of ghostgirl I'll be known as blimpgirl.  I really needed a break from all
this attention so I finished my soda and looked up at CJ. "I need to use
the bathroom." I said to her as she sipped her second white russian.  "Can
I get you to come with me so I don't get attacked or anything while I'm in
there?" "Need me to protect you?" she said in a mocking baby voice.  "I
think I can do that, especially since women can be such jealous bitches
sometimes.  I need to call Em anyway and it's getting too noisey out here
to that.  Lets do it before our steaks come." She got off her chair and was
actually kind enough to help me out of mine even though I still had to open
my legs to get down which was met with a small round of applause from a
group of men in the back.  CJ asked Gillian to make sure no one messed with
our table while we were away and then she led me passed the growing crowd
of onlookers who didn't pass up the opprotunity to make comments to me
about my body. "Love the babyfat." One person said. "Your legs sure do make
an ass of themselves." said another. "Is she old enough to be in here?" was
the last thing I heard before CJ pulled me into the bathroom. Inside the
restroom there were two women in their late thirties putting on makeup in
front of the mirror.  They both turned to us and gave me the 'what a whore'
look that some women give each other before going back to what they were
doing.  CJ found an empty stall and pulled me in it and closed the door
behind us. "I wouldn't suppose you'd give me some privacy would you?" I
asked her as she had me sit on the toilet. "I like watching you pee." she
said smiling as she took out her cell phone.  "Besides this way I can talk
to Em and make sure you're okay at the same time." She then hit a button
her phone and then put it up to her head.  "Hey Em.  No I'm not drunk I'm
just buzzed.  Everything set?  Cool.  Yeah she's sitting here peeing.  Yes
were in the bathroom, I would've taken her outside but Mike's been such a
dear and I don't want to possibly make him look bad.  Has Monique sent the
papers and everything?  Great.  Did you find out what was up with Jill out
in the woods.  I don't know but that seems weird to me.  Yeah we'll finish
eating and then be on our way.  Fuck Gale, she's not really her fucking
maid okay.  I sent Ashley to do it, I can't help it if she's never cleaned
a living room before.  Yeah I know.  You wanna talk to her?  Sure here ya
go." CJ then put her phone up to my ear and whispered that Emily wanted to
talk to me. "Hi." I said quietly into the phone. "Hey sweetie." Emily said
cheerfully on the other end.  "I'm very proud of you with how you behaved
with the Police today." "I'm so glad." I replied snidley.  "Can't wait for
you to get here." she continued.  "I'm glad that we can finally get some of
this stuff out in the open.  I'll let you finish pissing but I just wanted
to tell you I love you." "Thanks." I answered unmoved. "I want you to start
saying it back to me from now on." Emily went on.  "I know you said it to
CJ earlier and now I want you to say it to me." "Oh come on." I pleaded. 
"You know I won't mean it." "Amanda." her voice sounded stern. "I love
you." I said reluctantly. "You love me what?" she asked sounding smug. "I
love you too Emily." I replied wishing I could cut my tongue off.  "Happy?"
"Very." she said sounding pleased with herself.  "Have a good supper honey
and I'll see you in bit." I motioned to CJ that I was done talking and she
put the phone back to her ear. "That was sweet." CJ said into her phone. 
"Yeah the truth is starting to come out of her mouth.  See ya in few Em."
She then hung up. After I made myself pee, which wasn't easy under CJ's
constant glare, I flushed and we went back out where the two women had
been. Now though they had been replaced by a rather large woman who looked
really angry. "So there you are you little slut." she said to me in a mean
tone.  "What the fuck do you think you're doing walking around here like
that in front of all these people, including my husband?" "I um..." I began
but couldn't finish. "This is how she lives." CJ jumped in getting in
between me and the big lady.  "She doesn't really have a choice in the
matter so I think you need to get over your insecurities and leave her
alone." "Excuse me." the lady said stepping up in front of CJ.  "I don't
give a shit as to why she's doing it all I know is if she doesn't get
dressed I'm going to put her in the hospital." "Oh you are." CJ said as she
began raising her voice.  "I think I may have a problem with that." CJ then
began to roll up the sleaves on her sweater and then took off her watch.
"Oh please." the lady scoffed as she bent down over CJ.  "What are you
going to do, tickle me?" "I'm going to do worse than that if you don't take
back your threat and apologize to my girl here." CJ demanded as she slipped
out of her heels.  "This little whore your girlfriend?" The lady said
laughing. "She's my buddy and anyone who messes with her messes with me."
CJ said plainly as she looked the lady right in the eye. "Well anyone who
shakes their ass in front of my husband without my okay gets their asses
handed to them." The lady answered back unphased.  "And if you want that
too then I can oblige bitch." CJ then gentley pushed me back from her to
give her more room and then quickly pulled off her sweater, revealing her
black lacy bra she was wearing, and handed it to me. "Hold this for me
Amy." CJ said to me without taking her eyes of the woman.  "It's expensive
and I don't want to risk tearing it." "I'm going to love tearing your
little uppity ass apart cunt." the lady said as she began to move forward.
"Well then," CJ replied as she stood there with her hands at her sides in
her bra and jeans "like my mother used to say before sunday dinner 'Come
and get it'." The lady then made a lunge for CJ's throat but CJ quickly
ducked out of the way and then spun around and kicked the lady right in the
nose with her bare foot.  It was quite impressive how high CJ was able to
kick and the lady seemed quite stunned as her nose began to bleed.  "You
fucking bitch!" the lady yelled as she wiped some blood off her nose and
looked at it.  "You broke my fucking nose!" "Now I'm going to knock out
your front teeth." CJ told her and then punched her right in the mouth
which sent her back against the wall. The lady couldn't believe it as she
spit blood out, along with one of her teeth, into the sink.  "Want me to
ugly you up some more you horseface bitch?" CJ said assuredly.  "Or have
you had enough?" "You fucking nigger." the lady shouted at her.  "I'm going
to kill you and eat you for breakfast." "Oh you're going to pay for that."
CJ yelled and them moved in on her. This time though CJ's punch was blocked
and the lady managed to push CJ away, and with her being bigger CJ really
flew and landed in one of the stalls.  The lady then followed her in as I
just stood there in amazement.  I wanted to run but I didn't really want to
go back out there and I kept expecting someone to come in but as of yet no
one has.  Next thing I saw was the lady's head hit the floor outside of the
stall and suddenly CJ was on top of her and began punching her repeatedly
in the face. "No one but my homegirls calls me the N word cunt." CJ yelled
as she pummled on the lady.  "When I'm done with you you're faggy husband
ain't gonna recognize you." Soon the lady's face was covered in blood as CJ
kept hitting her.  Shit she's going to kill her. "CJ stop it!" I yelled as
I stood over them.  "Stop it, she's had enough!" I then reached down and
grabbed CJ's arm as it was about to come down on the lady again.  I had to
use both hands to hold it back as she tried angrily to hit the lady again.
When CJ looked up at me I could see a rage in her eyes that frieghtend me
very much but I still held on to her arm. "CJ please don't kill her." I
pleaded with her.  "I think you got your point across." CJ then relaxed her
arm and halted herself.  She was breathing really heavily as she stood up
over the bloodied woman and looked down. "Lucky for you this little whore
as you called her has a good heart." CJ said boastingly to the downed
woman. "I might not have stopped.  I want you to remember that the next
time you feel a need to push your weight around you nazi bulldyke." CJ than
spat on her and stepped over her and I followed her over to the sink.  I
was now fighting back tears as seeing all that violence had unknowingly
upset me. "I'm sorry that happend." CJ said as her breathing slowed down.
"Don't cry, I'll take care of her doctor's bill.  She was going to try and
hurt you though and I can't allow that.  Thank you for stopping me when you
did." She then hugged me and I began weeping on her shoulder as she rubbed
my back to comfort me.  A lady who worked there suddenly poked her head in
to see what was going on. "Is everything okay?" she asked timidly. "You
might want to call an ambulance." CJ said to her as she let me go.  "That
lady tried to bully my friend and I had to hurt her." "Holy shit!" the girl
screamed as she saw the lady lying in the stall.  "You did that her?  Oh my
God." She then looked at CJ in awe.  "I always hoped someone would kick her
ass but wasn't sure if anyone could.  Damn, I'll go get Mike." She then
went back out as CJ began to clean herself up using the sink. "Guess she's
had it coming for awhile." CJ thought outloud.  "Better wash up baby,
remember you just used the toilet." After we got finished cleaning up CJ
put her shoes, watch, and sweater back on and we went back to our table. 
The looks on the people in the crowd were a mix of shock and confusion as
they couldn't seem to believe what was going on, except for the guys who
didn't care and just like to look at me.  When we got back to our table our
food was waiting for us and I didn't have any trouble getting in my chair
this time as I was no longer stoned. "Boy this looks good." CJ said seeming
to put what just happend behind her as she began cutting her meat.  "Food
always tastes better to me after a good ass kicking." Mike, the owner, came
up to us then with a look of disbelief on his face. "CJ did you do that
Louise in there?" he asked refering to the lady in the bathroom. "Sure
did." CJ answered as she took a bit from her meat.  "Mmm, this is good. 
Yeah she got lippy and I had to take care of her, I mean it was either her
or me and I chose her." "Wow." Mike said sounding impressed.  "This isn't
the first time she's threatend someone here, my female staff will just love
you for that." "Just send her doctors bill to me and let her know if I ever
find out she's doing that again I'll be back for her." CJ told him and
continued eating.  "This steak is really good.  Tell the chef I said so
would you?" "Sure thing CJ." Mike said as he began to walk away.  "I'm sure
he'll be glad to hear that so you won't beat him up too." "You okay Amy?"
CJ asked me as I shakily picked up my knife and fork and began cutting my
meat. "I've never seen anyone get beat up before is all." I answered trying
to sound okay.  "I hope I don't have to again anytime soon." "You're
precious babygirl." CJ cooed.  "Here that lady was mean to you and yet you
saved her.  I knew we hit the jackpot when we found you."



   part 65

   It was now dark as we drove down the interstate highway and entered the
city of Portland.  When we left the restaurant the entire waitressing staff
greeted us at the door and quietly thanked CJ for beating up that woman in
the bathroom and promised to cover for her if the police got involved. 
Mike told us that dinner was on the house as long as we came back again for
which CJ happily agreed along with offering to fix anything in the restroom
that needed fixing.  The lady was able to get up and leave with the help of
her dismayed husband, who couldn't believe that CJ beat her up, and I
believe she was going to be taken to a hospital.  Of course before we could
actually leave I had to pose for a few more pictures with people, including
our waitress Gillian who must've used a whole roll of film.  When we
finally did leave we had to push our way through a crowd of people, both
inside the building and out, many of whom took the opprotunity to point and
laugh and make me feel very insecure.  "You lose a bet or something honey?"
I remember some bitchy woman teased me.  "You being bald down there makes
me think you lost two bets." CJ assured me that she was sober enough to
drive, and since she only had two drinks and also drank a large glass of
water afterward I gave her the benefit of the doubt.  "I forgot to ask you
how your food was babygirl." CJ mentioned, pulling me back up the present.
"It was good." I answered honestly.  "I think I might've enjoyed it more if
I could've been dressed like everyone else there was." "You still seem a
bit shaken." She pointed out to me ignoring my last comment.  "You've never
been in a fight yourself have you?" "No." I responded truthfully.  "I make
a point of trying to avoid them." I could still picture in my head the look
of rage on CJ's face when I made her stop hitting that woman.  It made me
that much more intimidated of her and I now worried about how often she did
things like that and if she has ever gone too far. "I'd have to say
normally that's a wise move." she stated referring to my point.  "With
being who I am and getting involved in the things I get involved in
sometimes requires me to have to respond to certain situations with
violence.  You saw last night when those bouncers took out those a-hole
football players who wanted you to blow them, there wasn't going to be any
other way to deal with those guys without getting physical.  I was just
doing the same thing." "But neither of those things would've happend if I
hadn't been naked." I proclaimed.  "Those guys wanted me to do...  because
I was dancing with them naked.  Same thing with the lady back there, she
wanted to hit me because she doesn't want her husband looking at me like
this.  To be honest if I had a husband I'd feel the same way.  Those people
all got punished for reacting to what you guys are making me do." "Nobody
put a gun to their heads to make them act that way." CJ replied.  "You may
not have noticed but hundreds of others have been around you while you're
naked and yet they never theatend you or tried to assault you.  There's
such a thing as maturity and self responsibility and when something happens
that you can't control you have a choice in how you deal with it.  They
made the wrong choice and now they have to deal with the consequences of
that choice.  Just because you were naked didn't give them the right to act
that way." "You ever worry about the possible consequences that you may
face someday for what you're doing to me?" I asked hoping to make a point.
"I mean the same rules apply to you too don't they?" "I know how to bend
the rules in my favor." she answered smugly.  "It's all about staying ahead
of everyone else.  Besides there are people who would happily trade places
with you if they could get the same kind of care for their families that
we've given yours.  I mean we've basically paid off the mortage on your
parents house and yesterday your sister-in-law got to have the ultra sound
she needed and wouldn't have been able to afford before, many people would
be grateful you know." "Would you be?" I asked. "I would if I loved my
family." she replied, reflecting my attempt at guilt back on me.  "By the
way she's having a boy, you're going to have a nephew girlfriend.  They
decided not to know what it was yet so you might want to keep it to
yourself for now around your folks." "Will you ever let me go?" I asked
fearing the answer. "We'll talk about that in a few minutes." she told me
as she started to slow down as an exit was coming up.  "We're almost there.
See the large building there by the river?  That's where we're going to met
Em at." "You mean OMSI?" I asked as the large glass building that contained
the Oregon Museum of Science Institute came into view. "Well that's the
right building but we're not going into OMSI." she explained to me. 
"You'll notice it shares the place with channel 12, that's the part where
Emily's at." "Channel 12?" I shouted in confusion.  "Emily said it would be
someplace without cameras and microphones.  I think that place has plenty
of both." "We're not going in the news studio." she continued to explain.
"Just relax and take some more of those deep breaths you always take when
you get really nervous." "If I don't are you going to hit me?" "Quit being
a smartass." she instructed.  "I couldn't imagine doing to you what I did
to Big Bertha back there.  Besides aren't you excited?  You finally get to
learn some things that have been happening with you, Lord knows you've
asked about them enough despite having been told not to." I didn't answer
her, I decided to just sit and try to ready myself for what was coming up.
I was a bit excited to know what they had planned for me, I'm certainly
tired of seemingly being the only one in the dark about it, but at the same
time sometimes it's better not to know something if knowing may make it
worse.  When we reached the building CJ pulled up to the front of it and
parked infront of the curb.  She then pulled out her cellphone again and
punched in a number. "We're here Em." She said into the phone cheerfully.
"Send someone out to park my car please and tell Simon to let us in at the
back door.  Yes.  I tried to warn her but the bitch wouldn't listen so I
had to take care of it.  We're okay but she's going to need reconstructive
surgery on that ugly mug of hers.  Okay see you inside Em I see someone
coming out." Someone who looked like they might've been an intern or
something came running up to us and stopped when he reached CJ's side. "Hi
kid." CJ said to him as she opened the door.  "Good evening ma'am." he
replied.  "Either of you need any help getting out?" "We're fine thank
you." CJ told him as she got out.  "C'mon babygirl let's let this young man
do his job and we can get inside and talk about ours." Just as the young
man was about to get in I quickly got out and closed the door so that he
wouldn't have time to get too long of a look at me.  The pavement was
really cold on my feet and with it being dark now the air was even chillier
on my bare skin.  At least with it being dark I had some cover and I didn't
stand out like I usually do, but what little light there was where I was
standing still illuminated my white skin. "Scratch my vehicle and you'll
wish you were never born." CJ said to the man just before he drove off. 
Once she was next to me she took my arm and led me to the side of the
building and we began making our way to the back of it.  Soon I began to
shiver and it grew a little worse with each step I took on the cold ground.
Even though I really didn't want to I found myself trying to snuggle up to
CJ for the warmnth. "I knew you loved me." she teased as she let go of my
arm and used hers to pull me close to her.  "It is a bit nipplie out
tonight isn't it?" When we turned the corner to the back of the building we
came up to a door with a security code box on it.  Instead of punching in a
code CJ knocked on the door and a bald guy inside opened it up for us.
"Evening CJ." the man said to her sounding pleased to see her.  "As always
you look lovely." "Why thank you Simon." CJ replied kindly.  "As always you
have no hair on your head." "You can thank my wife for that." he joked. 
"Is this your girl that you've been spending all your time fussing over?"
"This is my girl all right." She proclaimed and then gave me a squeeze. 
"She keeps me busy that's for sure.  Amy this is Simon, he worships us. 
Simon this is Amanda, she's my pride and joy." "She sure has beautiful
skin." he pointed out.  "By the looks of it she's cold though, we don't you
come on in?" CJ pulled me inside the building and I was happy to feel the
warm air surround me when he closed the door behind us. "Emily told me that
you know where to go." Simon said to CJ.  "She also said that you three
were not to be disturbed so I'll make sure no one goes down there." "Great,
thank you Si." CJ said to him.  "This is a big moment for Amy here and I
wouldn't want it interrupted." "I always thought Mandy was short for
Amanda." Simon decided to point out.  "At least that's what I heard." "I've
heard that too." CJ admitted.  "I guess I'll have to check on that." "Both
work." He replied.  "Either way she's still a gem." "She is isn't she." CJ
said patronizingly and gave me another squeeze.  "She's certainly precious.
I know Em thinks so to and she's probably getting impatient waiting for us,
we better not make her mad Amy." CJ then said goodbye to Simon, who then
went up some stairs, and she lead me down the hall a little ways before we
came to an elevator.  Hitting the button for down she then turned to me and
gave me a full hug before the door opened.  "No matter what you may think
of us for making you do this." she said to me in a soft voice as she looked
me in the eyes.  "We love you and intend to take care of you and your
family.  We're more or less part of the family now anyway and we intend for
it to remain that way." The elevator door pulled open and CJ let go of her
embrace and led me inside of it.  She pushed a button for the basement and
the doors soon closed in front of us. "Your nipples are still hard honey."
she pointed out as the elevator began it's downward journey.  "It's not
that cold in here either.  You're either happy about the meeting or
standing next to me excites you more than you let on." She then tweeked one
of my nipples between her ring and index fingers which both hurt and felt
good at the same time.  We reached the bottom and the doors opened back up
just as I knocked her hand away from me. "There you are." Emily said to us
as she stood waiting just down the hall.  "For a second I thought maybe you
two took that stairs or something." We stepped out of the elevator and
Emily came up to me and gave me a big hug. "I'm so glad you're here
sweetie." Emily whispered in my ear.  "I'm sorry you had to see CJ put a
hurtin' on that lady, I imagine you're quite sensitive about that kind of
stuff.  But I did say she's a badass didn't I?  C'mon, I've got some stuff
to show you as well as talk to you about."



   part 66a

   "What is this room?" I asked as Emily led me inside a very spacious room
with large monitors on one of the walls with a great big computer in front
of it that I believe was linked to them.  There was also a large couch
sitting against another wall and several chairs placed all about the room
with a small table sitting right in the middle of it.  Sitting in one of
the chairs was an attractive woman looking to be in her thirties dressed in
a light blue business suit with a very short skirt and no stalkings on her
legs.  She had strawberry blonde hair and her skin was as white as mine
was, but what really stood out to me were her piercing green eyes. "This is
where I setup sort of a headquarters for us a few months ago." Emily began
to explain to me.  "We haven't used it as much lately but I thought it
would be perfect for today.  There are no cameras in here and the mics are
turned off, including the one in your collar.  We worry that someone might
be able to pick up our frequency and we don't want anyone listening in to
this." Oh crap, that means Scott won't be able to hear.  I hope he has a
backup plan.  "Amanda." Emily continued now pointing to the lady in the
chair.  "This is our attorney Monique.  She's now also your attorney and
will handle any future legal trouble you or your family may endure." "Hello
Amanda." Monique said kindly to me as she stood up and offered me her hand
which I weakly shook.  Boy her skirt is short.  "I'm thrilled to finally
meet you.  I want to tell you myself how impressed I am with how you've met
your challenges, you have a strong will despite your obvious sensetivity."
"We're very proud of her." Emily praised as she squeezed my arm.  "We're so
pleased that we feel she's ready to learn some things about us.  But before
we get started there's a reason Monique is here." "Yes there is." the
lawyer answered and then picked up a briefcase that had been sitting next
to her and opened it up.  "First I want to tell you that the meeting with
Betsey and Tye today went smoothly and they already have their website up
so they can sell their picture cd's.  We did have them change their
Ghostgirl heading to a subtitle and let them use your real name as their
title.  That way people will know it's you and not someone different." "We
don't want people thinking that you and Ghostgirl are possibly two
different people." Emily jumped in as Monique pulled a folder from the
case. "We need you to sign this Amanda." Monique informed me as she opened
the folder and pushed a rather thick looking document in front of me. 
"What is it?" I asked as I picked it up and shuffled through the pages.  It
reminded of the time they had me sign two other documents in my room last
thursday. "It's a contract." Monique replied.  "I'd let you read it all but
I doubt there's time for it.  It basically says that you work for Emily and
CJ and their Coolgirls company.  You will have a savings account set up for
you as well as an investment portfolio and it also states that you will be
taken care of as far as medical, dental, car insurance, a place to live
among others.  It also has provisions for your family as well as a college
fund for your nephew when he gets out of highschool several years from
now." "What else?" I asked knowing there had to catches. "Well in basic
terms it binds you to them." Monique continued.  "It protects them as well
as you." "I'm don't want to sign that." I declared as I backed away from
the table.  "I'll be making a deal with the devil." Both Emily and CJ burst
out laughing at my statement but inside I felt like I was being honest. 
This contract is so long there could be a million clauses in here that
could come back to haunt me. "We're not the devil babygirl." CJ said still
amused.  "The devil would want your soul, and that's nowhere in the
contract.  We want your body instead." "Why though?" I demanded to know. 
"Why do you have to have my body?  When are you going to tell me what this
is all about?" "We'll start right after you sign the contract and Monique
leaves with it." Emily replied unphased by my demand.  "If not than this
meeting is over and we will never tell you what's going on, but we'll still
continue with our plan for you regardless." "That's so not fair." I said in
frustration.  "With all you've put me through I deserve to know what's
going on." "That may be but this isn't a court of law or a democracy."
Emily responded sternly.  "Fair has nothing to do with anything.  If we
wanted to be fair we would've just offered all this to you in the beginning
instead of going through all the trouble we did.  Now it's time decide, is
there going to be a meeting or should we just move on to the next plan?"
God I hate how trapped they always make me feel.  I really don't want to
sign this thing but I believe them when they tell me that they'll continue
on with this without ever letting me in on it.  Fuck I hate them so much.
"What happens if I sign this and decide not to go along with you
afterwards?" I asked trying to buy some time. "You'll be in breach of
contract." Monique replied sounding professional.  "I imagine they'll take
whatever actions nessisary at that time to make sure you uphold it.  If not
then things will probably be really tough on you." I felt so helpless as I
stood there looking down on the contract with three pairs of eyes staring
intently at me to see what I would do.  I could feel my body begin to
betray me yet again as the stress stimulated my arousal, as if this
couldn't be more uncomfortable.  "Better make up your mind sweetie." Emily
prodded.  "Monique's time is very valuable and we can't have you wasting
it." "Where do I sign." I said in defeat as both Em and CJ gave out a quiet
shriek of glee at hearing that. "The last two pages on the lines provided."
Monique explained.  "You'll notice that Emily and CJ have already signed
their part so just sign next to them." As I signed my signature on the
lines she pointed to I couldn't help but feel that I had really crossed a
line that would be difficult to get back from.  I secretly prayed that
Scott would still be able to get me out of this somehow or that maybe God
could intervine and take care of them.  When I finished signing Monique
grabbed the contract from me and placed it back into her briefcase and
closed it. "Fantastic Amanda." She said praising.  "You did the right thing
and you will be rewarded for it.  CJ will leave a card for you later with
my number on it, anything you need just give me a call day or night.  I'm
honored to be your attorney and I'll help make sure you're taken care of."
"Thank you for coming Monique." Emily said gratefully to her as she gave
her a hug.  "Couldn't have done all this without you." "That's what you pay
me for." she replied.  "That and to wear these extremely short skirts."
"But you look so hot in them." CJ expressed.  "It's worth the extra money
to make sure you always wear them." "It does get cold though." Monique
complained.  "You could at least let me wear stockings or hose when it's
like that." "This is Oregon, it's always like that." CJ joked.  "Besides
your legs are to nice to cover up.  Now move them on out of here so we can
have our meeting and you can stop charging us." CJ and Monique then hugged
and then shared a rather passionate looking kiss in which CJ pulled teh
attorney's skirt up over her rear end exposing her white thong knickers.
"CJ." Monique squealed in embarrassment as she pulled down her skirt. 
"Gosh you're worse than a man." Monique than hugged me and gave me a kiss
on my cheak and told me she'd see me again and then walked out the door
with my newly signed contract in her briefcase. "You did the right thing
sweetie." Emily told me as she pulled up a chair for me to sit in.  "She's
an awesome lawyer and she has most of the judges in this state madly in
love with her thanks to those skirt, we got the idea from Ally McBeal.  Now
have a seat, there's something we need to check on real fast." Emily then
went and picked up a remote control and turned on one of the monitors.  On
it looked to be a large room with several tables with people sitting around
them. "This is the Bible Study meeting we're missing." Emily explained
refering to what was on the monitor.  "It looks like it just started since
the pastor is speaking.  Looks like a packed house tonight since people
thought you were going to be there.  See up there?  There's your pals from
the volleyball team.  They were dissappointed that you weren't there but
when they saw Tess they decided to stay." "Where's Tess?" I asked
curiously. "She's sitting over here with her parents." Emily said pointing
to them on the screen. "What is she wearing?" I blurted out. "What we were
going to have you wear." Emily answered me.  "It's basically a swimsuit
with pieces strategically removed and with silk crosses sewn on.  Isn't she
cute?" "Looks like her boobs are about to fall out." I said in dismay. 
"What are going to have her do?" "You'll see later." she said and turned
back towards me.  "Right now there going over boring shit so we'll let that
go it's course and tune in later." She then turned off the monitor and came
over and stood next to CJ and they gave each other a knowing grin and
sighed.  "This is your time now Amanda.  You have certainly earned it by
being such a good sport these last six days." Feels more like six months.
"So Amy," CJ began as she looked at me with a kind expression "where do you
want to begin?" I didn't waste anytime with my first question. "Who are
you?"



   part 66b

   "It's so funny you would say that." Emily said seeming amused by my
question.  "The first thing you said to me when we had our first meeting
last thursday morning behind the mall was 'Who are you?'.  I guess you
finally get an answer to that.  CJ would you like to go first or should I?"
"Be my guest Em." CJ deferred.  "I'm interested in hearing how you're going
to explain to her who you are.  So take it away Oggie doggie." "Oakie
doakie doggie daddy." Emily sang as she pulled up another chair and sat
down directly in front of me.  "CJ make sure the door is locked so no one
barges in." CJ then walked to the door and locked it and then sat down in a
chair directly behind me. "So who am I?" Emily began as she looked in me
the eyes and talked with a big smile.  "I'm Emily Marie Murdoch, but I was
born Emily Marie Campbell.  My mother was working as an assistant to Phil
Knight when she became pregnant with me.  Are you aware of who Phil Knight
is Amanda?" "He sounds familiar." I answered racking my brain as to who
that was. "He's the head of Nike." Emily answered.  "It's his company.  I
believe he's the richest man in Oregon and until I was sixteen years old I
was under the impression that he was my father.  My mother had had an
affair with him and was more than willing to let him believe that I was his
daughter.  Mom was never interested in marrying him or anything but she
made sure that I received plenty of child support in exchange for keeping
quiet about me from the general public, I mean it was the 80's and having
an illegitimate child back then was still frowned upon especially for a
public figure." "But he's not really your father?" I asked intrigued by
what she was telling me. "I'll get to that." she scolded me.  "Well, Nike
was always a profitable company but when he signed Michael Jordan to an
endorsement deal back when he first joined the NBA things really took off
and he hasn't looked back much since, so lets just say me and mom were
living very well.  Phil is a good dad too, he did spend time with me and
made sure that I had what I needed.  I have several pictures of me with
many of the athletes who worked for him including Tiger Woods and Bo
Jackson.  Phil taught me a lot about business as well and how you have to
go after what you want and make sure when you get what you want you make it
work for you.  When I was sixteen I decided that I wanted his name, I
wouldn't announce to the world he was my dad but I wanted his name.  I had
grown on him enough that he agreed and we were in the process of getting it
done when my mother decided to make a confession to me one night." "What a
night that was." CJ jumped in.  "I was downstairs waiting in the kitchen
for Em when all this screaming came from upstairs.  Listening to it I
thought I was in the movie Mommie Dearest." "What did she tell you?" I
asked wanting to know. "I was talking with her about taking Phil's name and
becoming Emily Knight when she tried to talk me out of it." Emily went on.
"I couldn't understand why she would have a problem with this so I demanded
a good reason why I shouldn't do it.  She then told me about a time when
she and Phil were on a working trip in Australia and while they were there
mom met this rich business man who was from there but also worked in the
broadcasting business.  Well this guy charmed my mom real well and she
ended up having a brief fling with him despite still being with Phil. 
Anyway this all happend during the time when I may have been conceived so
mom confessed that it's possible that Phil Knight may not actually be my
father.  Needless to say I was pretty upset at hearing this, I mean when
you think this rich powerful man is your father and it turns out some poor
auzzie might actually be him it's rather unsettling." "Your mom is such a
slut." CJ teased Emily.  "I mean getting dicked by two different guys on
the same trip is just nasty." "Thank you for your opinion CJ." Emily said
sounding annoyed.  "Well I wanted to kill my mother.  As far as I was
concerned her telling me this just ruined my life, I didn't even want to
hear who my potential real dad was or anything I was so steamed.  Mom
insisted though so after I calmed down a little I listend to who it was."
"What a bombshell that was." CJ added again. "Who was it?" I asked. "Rupert
Murdoch." Emily told me and then sat back. "Who's that?" I asked not
recognizing the name. "Who's that?" CJ screamed in disbelief.  "Only a mega
billionare." "He is?" I said in disbelief. "He owns Fox sweetie." Emily
explained to me with a laugh in her voice.  "He own 20th Century Fox film
studios, he owns the Fox broadcasting network which channel 12 is an
affiliate of, he owns Fox News Channel which is the top news channel in the
world, as well as FX, several newspapers including the New York Post, and
several other ventures.  He's now what Ted Turner used to be." "And he's
your dad?" I asked as I took in what she was telling me.  "Well we didn't
find out right away." Emily continued.  "My mom had to make contact with
Rupert which wasn't easy since he's a busy man.  When she finally did
though he remembered her and he arranged a meeting under the impression
that they were going to relive old times, what he didn't know was I was
coming with her and she confronted him with me.  To say he was shocked was
an understatement but to our surprise he wasn't hostile or anything, he
even agreed to a DNA test.  He seemed quite intrigued by the fact that Phil
Knight had believed to be my father, almost took it as a challenge really.
Well when everything was said and done it turned out Rupert was my daddy
after all and he quickly made arrangements to have me taken care of and I
soon had another trust fund and access to new things that I hadn't had
access to before.  What's even greater is that Phil still cared about me
despite not being my real dad.  Sure he hated my mother and still does but
he never blamed me for that and to this day anything I need from him I can
get.  They both sometimes seem to actually compete with each other for my
affections, if one finds out what the other did for me then the one will
try to top it.  What's really funny is that neither one of them will
publicly claim me as their daughter publicly although Rupert did give me
his name, which bummed Phil out a bit but he got over it.  Because of this
though I now have access to all kinds of satelites and things that Fox uses
which is why we can follow you so easily, as well as I get my own crew who
set things up for us so that we can capture your every moment if possible."
"Don't foget that with Phil we get unlimited access to U of O too." CJ
reminded her. "Oh yes." Emily agreed.  "Phil's the Duck's top alumni and
anything he wants from there he gets.  So if I wanted to have a girl streak
through a Duck game and needed all the security to be on the same page with
me then I can make that happen.  I may be a bastard child but I'm a rich
one and I intend to have a good time with it and be ambitious at the same
time." She's got to be full of shit, she just has to be.  That sounds like
something off of a bad soap opera, Emily's 'Days of our Lives', I mean no
one could have something like that happen to them. "How can this be true?"
I asked trying to sound respectful so that I wouldn't upset her.  "It
sounds so far fetched." "If it was fiction no one would believe it." Emily
replied.  "But it's the truth.  Haven't you noticed how I've been able to
do practically anything, only someone as well off as me would be able to do
that." "That goes for me too." CJ added.  "I think it's now my turn to get
to explain myself." CJ then grabbed the bottom of my chair and spun me
around to face her.  She sat closer to me than Emily did and decided to
take my hands in hers as she began her tale. "I'm CJ Ford." She began as
she stroked my hands with hers.  "Just to get this out of the way I am in
no way related to anyone in the Ford auto company.  My full name is Crystal
Jaid Ford but as you've learned I prefer CJ and if you know what's good for
you that's what you'll call me." "Your mom must've been on crack when she
named you that." Emily joked from behind me and began laughing. "Yeah ha
ha." CJ replied unamused.  "At least my mom didn't take in both ends like
yours did." "Hey now." Emily chided.  "Lets stick to the subject at hand."
"Anyhoo." CJ started again.  "I was also born to an unwed mother and unlike
Em's mom she got pregnant from a man who claimed he loved her but was too
caught up in his work at the time to marry her.  They ended up drifting
apart and my mom didn't really want anything from him in ways of support or
anything like that, he didn't even really know about me and that seemed to
be how momma wanted it.  She was a proud woman and not a crackhead like
Emily likes to tease and she worked real hard to make sure I had a roof
over my head and food to eat.  She ended up working for Em's mom as a maid
and that's how we met when we were six years old." "What's funny is I
origionally told my mom not to hire her because she was black and would rob
us blind." Emily added.  "I've learned much since then and meeting CJ
changed my life." "Anyway her mom and my mom became close despite the fact
the were boss and employee." CJ continued.  "One day when I was seven my
mom was taking a break and turned on the news and saw that the Trailblazers
had a new owner and she almost fainted when she saw who it was." "No way."
I said in disbelief when it occured to me what she was about to say. "It
was my father, Paul Allen." CJ proclaimed. "Bullshit." I found myself
saying.  Paul Allen was one of the origional founders of Microsoft and is
one of the 10 richest people in the world as well as the owner of both the
Portland Trailblazers and the Seattle Seahawks.  I know this because of my
dad and brother being sports fans.  He's worth hundreds of billions of
dollars. "Oh it's true." CJ said convinceingly.  "But he's white and you're
so..." I said stopping myself. "Her mom is a real piece of charcoal." Emily
explained.  "She's dark.  She's also where CJ got all her looks thank
goodness.  Paul's not a handsome man." "He's a good guy to have as your
dad." CJ proclaimed.  "How could your mom not know who he was?" I asked
still not sure about all this. "My mom never read the paper or any of that
stuff and she knows nothing about computers and even less about microsoft."
CJ continued.  "She had no idea what had happend to him or how rich he
became.  That all changed that day though.  He was shocked to learn about
me but he's felt guilty about it ever since.  He spoils me now so that he
feels like he's making up for lost time." "How come you don't have his
name?" I asked. "Don't need it." she said plainly.  "Besides Ford is only
one syllable while Allen is two, why would I want that for?" "You're a
freak CJ." Emily teased.  "Like father like daughter." "My dad's richer
than yours." CJ teased back.  "You're just jealous." I can't believe this.
I've been captured and made the plaything of the illegitimate children of
some of the richest people in the world.  This just doesn't make sense and
yet it does, it explains the deep pockets anyway.



   part 66c

   "How old are both of you?" I asked wanting to find out as much about
them as I could. "I'm 23." CJ revealed.  "Em will turn 23 in January.  I
know we could both pass for much younger.  We each use similar products to
the ones that we've had you use, except the stuff we give you is much more
potent." Her admission reminded me of another question that I desperately
wanted an answer to. "What is in all this stuff that you've had me take and
what has it done to me?" "It's made you more beautiful." CJ answered
glibly. "I mean look at how you glow your skin is so gorgeous.  Your hair
also has more body in it and a great shine." "Plus you no longer have to
shave, anywhere." Emily eagerly jumped in.  "The hair on your body is gone
for good.  Your legs, pits, ass, and pussy will be smooth and bald for the
rest of your life." "Where did you get this stuff?" I demanded to know. 
"You guys hang around scientists or something?" "I've invested a small
fortune of my own money in a company that produces, among other things,
beauty and health care products." CJ explained as she stood up and walked
over behind Emily which made me have to turn my chair around to face them.
"We have some of the best cosmetic scientists in world working for us and
they've come up with some mind blowing products that we will market in the
coming years once they get government approval.  In the meantime what I had
them do was make some of these products in their purest form to give to
you. This way we can make the effects permanent or at least take a long
time to wear off.  Your fair skin cuts down on the danger of possible side
effect since there is already little wear on it." "How come I can't wear
heavy clothes anymore?" I continued asking although I wasn't liking the
answers.  "Well." Emily started as she rose from her seat and stood next to
CJ.  "That has more to do with something else.  Do you remember that herbal
tea you drank thursday morning when you and CJ were in the woods behind the
mall?" "Yeah." I answered vaguely remembering. "Well it was a special
herbal tea." Emily went on.  "You see we've also invested in a company that
specializes in organic products including herbs and vitamins.  Well we have
a specialist working for us whose made herbs his life and he knows of a
certain formula that contains certain herbs that when taken can create an
alergic reaction in the skin when clothes are worn.  It's a slow process
but since we gave you such a strong dose it's going faster than normal.  I
imagine by the end of the weekend you won't be able to wear anything at
all, we're not even really sure about your feet and if you can wear shoes
or not.  We'll have to wait and see about that." "Is there an antedote?" I
nervously asked.  "Yes there is." Emily replied.  "But, in your case you
have to take it within ten days or it's useless.  After that you'll have to
wait for it to wear off." "How long will that take?" "Somewhere between ten
and twenty years." Emily answered plainly. I couldn't breathe.  Hearing
that sent my body into almost a state of shock.  Ten to twenty years?  I
won't be able to wear any clothes for that long?  Oh God that can't be
right. "Wha...why...why did you this to me for?" I made myself ask despite
the fact that my head was beginnig to swirl. "Because this way you won't
have any choice but to be naked all the time." CJ answered sounding
excited. "Plus it works as a handicap so that your nudity has an
explanation and you won't be able to be charged with any kind of crime."
"Not to mention it's sexy as hell." Emily cooed.  "I mean when I went in
after you into the bathroom at Tony Roma's on monday after you got to hot
to wear that coat anymore and I saw you standing there naked and
practically panting I damn near came.  You were so helpless and unsure of
what was happening or what you should do, it was just delicious." "What do
I have to do to get the antedote?" "Nothing." Emily answered flatly. 
"You're not going to get it and don't bother trying to beg because there is
no way we are going to give it to you.  We are dedicated to this and we
intend to see it through." "See what through?" I asked as I tried to keep
myself under control despite wanting to scream. "What we've been having you
do Amanda." Emily answered.  "All the running around and streaking and all
the missions, there is much more of that to come sweetness." "Well then if
the tea is what's keeping me from getting fully dressed than what are the
vitamins for?" I wanted to find out as much as I could so that if I see
Scott again I can try and have some answers for him. "They keep you
healthy." CJ mocked.  "I told you that in the beginning girl.  They are
very strong and they really strengthen your immune system so that you can
run around in the cold and not get sick, and from the looks of things it's
going to be plenty cold in the coming days.  They also have increased your
metabolism which is why your appetite has been bigger lately, and also
means that since you burn food faster you won't be getting fat or anything
like that in case you were worried.  Although myself I think you'd look
good with an extra pound or two." "There is one other thing they do that
just happens to be a useful side effect." Emily began to add.  "There's
something in them, we're not sure what, but when you get nervous or really
embarrassed it causes your body to become very aroused.  I know we've
teased you when you've gotten turned on that you secretly enjoy it but we
do know that the vitamins have a lot to do with that.  Which as far as I'm
concerned is awesome because with you being so shy and easily embarrassed
you'll be aroused so easily, which will cause you to be more embarrassed
which then will make you even more aroused.  In fact, CJ I have something
to show you that I think you'll go crazy over." Emily picked up the remote
control again and turned on a different monitor.  She then hit a few
buttons on the computer and an image of me sitting in my car came on the
screen.  I was naked of course and I appeared to be driving, and it was
also rather obvious that I was very turned on since you could easily make
out that my nipples were erect and my vagina was glimmering with wetness.
"This was when you were driving back to Gale's after your little adventure
with Jill and the Police Cheif." Emily happily explained.  "CJ watch what
she does after she parks the car in the garage." Oh shit, I had actually
forgotten about this.  Dammit I can't believe I let myself do that. 
Suddenly at the thought of what was about to come onscreen my nipples
practically shot out and they felt like they were trying to pull away from
me.  Dammit I knew those vitamins were doing something to me other than
keeping me from getting sick, they've turned my own body against me. "Oh my
God!" CJ blurted out as the image of me touching myself came on screen. 
"No wonder you weren't interested in the hottub, you had already taken care
of business." "I think she was hoping to do it before you could catch her."
Emily speculated.  "Luckily Big Sister here managed to capture this magic
moment." I felt so humiliated sitting here listening to them comment about
me at one of my most intimate and vunerable moments.  Yet true to what
Emily had told me I was becoming more aroused by this despite my feelings
of nausea growing in my stomache.  God this is getting worse.



   part 66d

   "Would you turn that off!" The two of them both turned and looked at me
in surprise and disbelief.  The image of me penetrating myself played on
behind them on the screen which disgusted me so much that I rose to my feet
and again demanded they turn that off. "Excuse me what do you think you're
doing?" CJ asked sounding semi amused at my sudden outburst. "I've had
enough of this." I shouted as a stomped my barefoot on the floor in anger.
This made my breasts shake making the pain in my nipples stonger.  "I can't
believe you would do something like this to someone.  You've made me use
all kinds of these weird and unregulated products on my body that have
turned me into something that causes me so much humilition, more than most
people suffer in their lifetime.  Not only that but you have me under
constant surveilance and I can't even take a piss in privacy most of the
time anymore and what's worse is later on you make me watch it." I was
almost screaming at them at this point and they were both looking at me
with shocked expressions but yet seemed content to let me continue with my
rant.  "I can't imagine what I could've done to you that would make you
want to do this to me.  I mean what you're doing is beyond awful and is
something I would never wish on anybody else." "You haven't done anything
to us." Emily said in whispery soft voice sounding maternal.  "That's what
makes this so exciting for us.  You've never done anything wrong your whole
life and you always do what's asked of you, making someone like you go
through this keeps it exciting for me and I believe for CJ as well."
"That's sick!" I yelled feeling repulsed at what she had just said.  "This
is beyond cruel!  You both are sadists and should be locked up and kept
away from people!  I can't imagine your fathers wanting anything to do with
you if these are things you do." "Hey!" CJ yelled as she took a step toward
me.  "You lower your voice young lady when you speak to us.  Don't forget
who we are and what we can do.  As far as our fathers go don't fucking
worry about them because being the shallow bastards they are their main
concern is keeping us happy so that we keep quiet about them and the shit
we know about they wouldn't want each other to know." "Do they know what
you're doing with me?" I asked speaking in a lower tone. "Don't worry about
that either." CJ said no longer yelling.  "Our dads are our business.  You
just know that with us money is not an object for this project so just
about anything is possible.  Now why don't you do yourself a favor and calm
down, there are more things to talk about unless you don't want to know
anymore?" "Will you at least please turn that off?" I asked respectfully as
I tried to calm down.  "I'll continue standing though if you don't mind,
I'm too upset to sit." "Okay but don't think of doing something stupid." CJ
warned.  "We're not above restraining you if we feel it's needed." Emily
picked up the remote control and turned off the monitor, it looked like I
was finished on it anyway but at least I didn't have to look at it anymore.
"Look at how hard her nipples are." CJ pointed out to Emily.  "I guess
getting her riled up causes her to get hot too." "She is cute when she's
mad isn't she?" Emily said patronizingly.  "I love how her brow furrows, it
makes her look like an angry little girl." "Well lets see if we can make
her even angrier." CJ suggested.  "Shall we give her a peak at the plan?"
"I think we can give her a glimpse." Emily agreed.  "You sure you wouldn't
rather sit down Amanda?  I mean if you think we're mean now then this might
be more than you can handle." "I'll stand." I replied sounding firm.  I
knew I had to be strong and stay calm because I want to know what they're
doing. "Okay Amanda, but you'll want to keep that chair close by just in
case." Emily then went over and sat down in a chair that was placed in
front of the computer system.  "Amanda can I ask you why you're such a
loner and don't have any friends?" "What you don't already know somehow?" I
asked sounding glib. "Maybe we do and maybe we don't." Emily replied
teasingly.  "I want to hear from your lips why you don't." I hated
answering questions like that.  They always make me feel like I have to
defend myself as to why I'm the way I am, like it's anyone's business.  I
guess if I want some more answers I'd better play along though. "I don't
really want friends." I answered timidy.  "I'm more interested in keeping
my grades up so I won't have to pay for college.  I've found friends can be
a distraction and plus the people at my school aren't very likable.  This
is my last year anyway and I won't be seeing any of them anymore so why
waste my time having friends when it won't last past June." "Well that does
sound practical." Emily admitted.  "It's also sounds very sad but practical
none the less.  Are you aware that your mother worries about the fact that
you don't have any friends?" "I'm fully aware of that." I sighed. "Well I'm
not sure you know just how much it worries her." Emily then sat forward as
she continued.  "It bothers her very much.  She can't understand why a girl
as bright and as pretty as you are would spend so much time alone and not
want to go out and do things with other people, fankly I think any good
mother would wonder that." "What's this have to do with anything?" I asked
in frustration. "Well it's actually very important." Emily informed me. 
"You see me and CJ were on a hunt to find a girl for this project we wanted
to attempt.  We didn't want just anygirl either, I mean if we weren't picky
there were hundreds of girls we knew that we could've persuaded to go along
with it but we did have a criteria we wanted to follow and none of them met
it.  So because of this we had to look other places and one those was the
internet.  We went in several chatrooms and studied many profiles and
followed up on a few potential candidates but none were want we wanted."
"We couldn't believe the trouble we were having." CJ added.  "After six
months or so of looking we were beginning to think that our girl didn't
exist." "Then one day were scanning a message board at a teen help site
when we came across a post from a concerned mother who was worried about
her daughter." Emily went on.  "She wanted some advice on how she could
help her daughter become more socialble.  We found this note very
interesting and since it had an e-mail address we sent her a letter asking
about her kid.  Well she responded and for the next month or so we
corresponded and she told us plenty about the type of person her daughter
was.  She explained that she was shy and seemed to have hangups about her
body despite being quite cute and that she's never had a boyfriend and is
most likely a virgin.  Of course this sounded similar to who we were
searching for so we asked her to tell us more about and the more we found
out the more we began to feel like we had found our girl." "You're making
this up." I accused her.  "You're trying to imply that this woman is my mom
and that you found me through her?" "Does this picture look familiar?"
Emily then turned around and turned on another monitor and then punched
something up in the computer.  On screen came a picture of me from last
spring right after my parents had bought my car for me.  In the picture I
was standing in front of my Toyota in a long white dress with my hair tied
back in a ponytail and smiling at the camera.  I looked like I had just
gotten back from church instead of the car lot.  "Did you steal that from
my house?" I asked not wanting to believe that my mom had mailed it to
them. "This picture was the first time we ever laid eyes on you babygirl."
CJ confessed with affection.  "We thought it was too good to be true and
asked for more pictures just to make sure this wasn't just a fluke shot."
"This next one was the shot that made us believe we were on the right
track." Emily then hit another button and a picture of me in my powder blue
one piece bathing suit from last May when we went to the lake, my brother
and his wife came up for a visit at that time.  In the picture I was
soaking wet having just swam out of the lake and the suit clung to me very
tightly and left little to the imagination.  I now began to feel they were
telling the truth.  "We just thought you looked perfect.  You're pale,
you're curvy, your tits are perky, your legs are long and shapely, and
above all else you look so innocent.  The next day we made a trip to your
town to have at look at you for real." "How did you know where I live?" I
asked. "I'm really good with computers and I was able to trace your mom's
e-mail to get your address." Emily explained "Once we found your house we
parked out there for at least an hour before you finally made an
appearance. This was how you looked when you finally came out." She then
punched some buttons on the computer again and a picture of me standing on
my porch in a t-shirt and baggy sweat pants came on the monitor.  It looked
like I was carrying a trashbag and I was taking it out to the trashcan when
they took this.  Then a different picture came up and it was of me smiling
and waving at the camera, I don't remember this at all. "We had said hello
to you when you waved at us." CJ explained.  "Just look at that smile, it
almost made my heart melt when I saw you this day." How is that possible?
She doesn't have a heart. "We knew we had to have you then." Emily
proclaimed.  "You looked like an angel to us.  Within a month we were
getting things set up around you and it was shocking at how easy it was to
do.  One thing I'll say about small towns like yours is that they're easily
corrupted.  Gale was in after just a few phone calls and one face to face
meeting.  She helped us sneek into the lockerroom so that we could watch
you shower and evaluate you.  We fell more in love with you after that."
"Oh yeah." CJ agreed.  "All doubts about whether or not you were the one
were gone.  For me it was your ass that sealed the deal.  I mean white
women just don't have asses like that and the few that do aren't virgins,
we had to snatch you up fast." "Does my mom know you two are the ones she
was writing to?" as I shivered from the mental image of them evaluating me
in the shower. "No." Emily answered.  "We still talk to her through e-mail
as those people sometimes but she doesn't know it's us.  But we'll always
be grateful to her for showing you to us, you might want to thank her
someday yourself.



   part 66e

   I can't get over that my mom is the one that lead these two awful women
to me.  I don't know how many times I've explained to her that it was my
choice not to seek out friends but she believes that I'm in denial by
saying that and I'm trying to cover up my insecurities about myself.  She
just can't understand why I wouldn't want friends but since she was popular
in highschool she probably wouldn't get it.  Now thanks to her
well-meaningness I've become the plaything of two soiciopathic witches with
a lot of money to throw around and right now she probably thinks their good
for me. "So why is it that you wanted me so bad for?" I asked as I wanted
to change the subject away from my mother.  "What is it that is so
important to you that you would go through all the trouble you have to get
me to do what you want?  Are you just pervs or something?" "I guess we are
kind of perverted." CJ admitted.  "I mean ever since middle school when
someone crossed us we have used nudity and sex to get back at them and let
them know who's boss.  The rush of power that comes from it is just awesome
when someone is made to strip in front of others, no matter who you are or
think you are when you're forced to be naked in front of others you get
taken down a notch or two." "Amanda have ever seen the website
Nude-in-Public?" Emily inquired as she punched the computer keys some more.
"No." I answered honestly.  "I can't say I've ever heard of it." "Well it's
not very well known epecially in this country since it's based out of
Germany I believe." Emily began as the website came on the monitor.  "CJ
discovered this site about four years ago by accident and we've both been
members of it since.  To us it was a brilliant idea and we wished that we
had come up with it ourselves.  What they do is they hire a female model,
at least that's what they call them, and they have them get naked and send
them out into a public place and see what kind of reactions they get. 
They've had them go shopping in the nude, they've gone into restaurants and
clubs, and they act like this something normal.  Sometimes they do little
role playing experiments like they set it up for this girl to go to a pond
and take a nude swim and have her clothes get stolen, she then acts like
this wasn't supposed to happen and she has to walk all the way back to her
house naked while people are around.  It's the type of thing that gets us
hot, to us it's hotter than watching people fuck, and we decided we needed
to do someting like this ourselves but it had to something different,
something we could do that would not only be sexy but origional as well. 
What we came up with was this." Emily again punched a command into the
computer and another picture of me, this time just my smiling face was in
it, and the title above it read: WELCOME TO THE OFFICIAL WEBSITE FOR
AMANDA. YOU MUST BE AT LEAST 18 TO ENTER. "What the hell is that!" I
screamed as I looked at the screen in disbelief.  "That's not a real
website is it?" "It's a fully functioning website that has been in
operation since last thursday morning." Emily aknoweleged.  "When Jay, the
owner of the Brass Monkey, told you last night that he was a member this
was what he was refering to." "I love that picture." CJ proclaimed. 
"That's the one I took of your face when we were in the woods.  You really
do have a great smile even when you're nervous." I felt paralyzed as it
sunk in that they had created and were running a website that was dedicated
to me, and she said it's been running since thursday which was the first
day I met them.  "You started this the same day you first had me strip for
you?" "It opened for business at five that morning." Emily answered.  "The
first day was free too.  We had our contacts and investors get as many
people as possible to visit it that day and when they saw what was
happening word quickly spread.  Within two days we had over a thousand
members and more joining all the time, we've noticed that some of them
spend hours on the site and there's becoming quite a demand for merchandise
from several of them." "Merchandise?" I blurted out as I felt myself
beginning to go numb.  "What the hell goes on on this thing?" "Webcasts and
pictures." CJ informed me.  "We have some streaming video.  Soon we'll have
a store up and running so these rabid fans of yours can give up more of
their money.  We also have Bible quotes and a small bio of you." "What's
really great about this is that all the profits go to charity." Emily added
proudly.  "That's what makes all of this really unique.  It's fully
disclosed that you are a virgin and that you've found Jesus and you're
doing this for him and not to make a profit.  It makes people feel better
that their money is going for a good cause and it attracts an audience we
never would've gotten otherwise.  I mean there are truly sincere christians
that are members on this site and are proud of it." "We also can use this
site to announce any appearances you may be having." CJ jumped in.  "Like
last night." "We would go into more detail about it but we don't have time
to and besides CJ and I want you to check it out on your own time so that
you can get a feel for it." Emily explained to me.  "But know now that your
audience is bigger than just a football stadium full of college football
fans, you have fans all over the world and we intend for that to grow."
"The number of members from Medford and Ashland have certainly grown since
monday when we sent those pictures down there." CJ added.  "I mean it's
amazing how people have reacted to you." "You've got to stop this." I
pleaded loudly.  "I don't want to be a part of something like this.  It's
all a big scam and you're making God a part of it." "It's a scam that helps
mankind." Emily rebutted.  "I mean hospitals are going to built in poor
countries because of this.  I think God would be proud.  Think of all the
good that's going to be done just because people like to look at a pretty
naked girl, it shocks me no one thought of this before." "That's because
it's sick." I informed her.  "Is this why I had to sign that huge contract?
If I had known about this before you could've been in some real trouble."
"Oh please." Emily scoffed.  "Like we wouldn't have thought ahead. 
Remember those two documents you signed in your room that one day?" "Yes."
"One of those gave us exclusive rights to publish your image." I felt my
heart drop at hearing that.  The words 'publish your image' nearly caused
me to faint, I went and sat back down in my chair before that could happen
for real. "That got you huh?" Emily teased me.  "Oh yeah this site has a
great picture gallery and has some that are free to non memebers too.  We
think you're someone everyone should get to see." "What was the other
document?" I asked weakly. "It states that all of this is your idea." CJ
answered.  "Not only are you a willing nudist but you believe your new skin
problem is God's will and he alone can take it away, that really gets the
Christ nuts to buy into this." "You're both insane." I said as I couldn't
believe this was all true.  "Only an insane person would come up something
like this and then try to bring it to life.  What you've done to me is
evil." "But we're making so many people happy." Emily pointed out.  "How
can that be evil?  I mean you say you're unhappy but look at your nipples,
you can't convince me that they're unhappy." "You did this to me too." I
shouted at her referring to my state of exitement.  "You admitted that the
vitamins make this worse." "You talk like that's such a bad thing." Emily
chided.  "You're a healthy girl, arousement is part of life yet you try to
deny it which just makes things harder on you." "You've got a twisted way
of looking at things Emily." I told her bravely.  "You need professional
help." "You sound like you need a nap." Emily teased seeming unphased by my
comment.  "Too bad we still have things to do tonight." She then turned
away from me and back toward the computer.  "I think we've answered enough
questions for now, we may have another meeting soon but I think you know
enough now to keep you on your toes." "Oh c'mon." I pleaded.  "There's more
I want to know." "Later gator." Emily patronized.  "We need to see how
Bible study is going."



   part 66f

   Emily picked up the remote control and turned on the monitor that
carried the Bible study meeting, she then also turned on the monitor
underneathe it which also displayed the meeting but from a different angle.
The top monitor focused on the audience who were grouped around tables
while the second monitor focused on the speaker, who by the looks of it was
Amber. "Shoot." Emily sighed in disappointment.  "I think we missed her
presentation." "What's she talking about?" I asked as I had trouble hearing
what Amber was saying. "She just played the video of the oath you took at
church last sunday." CJ informed me.  "I believe now she's explaining to
everyone about your situation and how they should all pray for you.  Boy
look at the girls from the volleyball team, they're beaming." "She played
the video of that for that whole group?" I couldn't believe Amber would do
that.  "Why did she do that for?" "Because she believes she's helping you."
Emily replied.  "She seems really taken with you and wants to help further
your cause.  I'm surprised to say that she may turn out to be rather
useful." "You're so heartless." I lashed out at her.  "She's a genuinely
kind person and you're manipulating her into taking part in something that
under normal circumstances she would be against." "Yeah, and?" Emily
responded coldly.  "I'm sure the church has been manipulating her long
before we came along.  Boy it sure looks like everyone is hanging on her
every word don't they?  Lets turn this up and have a quick listen before we
go." She then turned the volume up on the lower monitor and Amber's voice
came through very clear. "So when you see Amanda," Amber spoke.  "try very
hard not to look at her as someone who deserves our pity but as someone who
deserves our praise.  She is doing this because she feels it's what the
Lord is calling her to do, that she is to carry our shame as a reminder to
us all of the sinners we are inside.  I do hope all of you will come and
attend services this sunday so that you can see for yourself what Amanda is
really all about." "I have a question." Kaitlyn blurted out from the back
as she raised her hand.  "Oh God what does she want to know?" I scoffed out
loud. "Shhh." CJ hushed me. "Yes Kaitlyn." Amber responded to her. "Well
um...  I'm sorry what was your name again?" Kaitlyn asked pretending not to
know. "Amber." Amber answered politely.  "Well Amber," Kaitlyn began with
fake kindness.  "I can only speak for myself but I found that watching that
ceremony, the oath of shame thing, really quite moving and inspirational.
In fact it makes me want to be a better person and all." "That's great
Kaitlyn." Amber praised.  I hope she's not believing that.  "What's your
question?" "My question is um...  I'm sorry I forgot you're name again."
"Amber." She responded, acting as if it didn't bother her. "Amber." Kaitlyn
repeated.  "My question is Amber, is there anyway that a copy of that could
be made available?  I myself would like to be able to watch it again
whenever I feel, you know, in need of inspiration." "Oh God!" I blurted
out. "I hate those girls, I fucking hate them!" "They seem quite fond of
you." CJ teased.  "You can never have too many friends that care about you
you know?" "I'm afraid not at this time Kaitlyn." Amber answered her.  "I
do recommend that you keep checking back with her website though because
I've heard that she may make things like that avaiable in the near future."
"Really?" Kaitlyn seemed intrigued.  "Well God bless her, God bless
everyone." "She doesn't seem so bad to me." Emily proclaimed.  "I think you
judge people too soon Amanda.  I bet if you really gave them a chance you
might find they're not what you think." "Yeah they're probably worse." I
shot back.  "They wanted me to ride with them on their bus up to Tigard
today.  I think they want to rape me or something." "Well thanks to us
paying off some Tigard volleyball players to act sick they didn't even have
a game today." CJ confessed.  "We wanted them there to hear about you and
to be there to see Tess.  I would like to stay and watch her but if we
don't go soon we'll be late for tipoff." "Yeah that's true." Emily agreed.
"It's not polite to keep our guests waiting either, they may worry about
us." "I know Amy's dad will worry about me." CJ teased me.  "You should've
seen him this morning when I had my tit accidentally fall out of my bra
while he was eating his toast, he's so cute when his eyes pop out like they
do." "Where are we going?" I asked as the thought of seeing my parents
worried me.  "To the Blazer game babygirl." CJ filled me in.  "We have a
luxury suite and we've invited your family to join us." "The Blazer game?"
I shouted.  "Oh please no.  I've had a really long day and the things
you've just told me are alot to take in.  Can't I at least have this one
night off?" "But your folks should already be on their way there." Emily
replied.  "They were very excited to know that your brother and his newly
pregnant wife will be there with the Suns.  We put in a favor and had the
team fly them up with them so we could all watch the game together, doesn't
that sound nice?" "You flew up my brother?" I asked weakly as my body froze
with fear.  "Oh God please tell me you're kidding." "If we did we'd be
lying." Emily patronized.  "I know they all made us promise to make sure
you came too, it'll be a nice family outing and a good chance for all of
you to get caught up with each other." The thought of seeing my brother
made me nausious.  For the most part he's a good guy but he sure does have
an asshole streak and I don't even want to think about how he's going to
react to seeing me, my parents too for that matter. "Please don't make me
do this." I pleaded.  "At least don't make me go there naked.  I mean I
can't face my family naked, I could never look at them again." "You're such
a drama queen." Emily scoffed.  "We'll be there with you so you'll be
okay." "Emily please!" I begged emphatically.  "Please don't make me go to
this game naked.  I'll masterbate in the hottub if that's what you want
just please don't make me do this." "Amanda it's time to go." Emily calmly
ordered me.  "We have an audience that misses you and wants to see you and
we promised your parents that we would get you to the game before it
starts. We don't have time to sit and argue about this and we've answered
many of your questions tonigh so just be grateful and don't push your luck.
CJ call Simon and have my car brought around front, I think we've kept
Amanda and her family apart for long enough."



   part 67

   "Is Paul going to be there tonight CJ?" Emily asked as I could see the
Rose Garden come into view as we drove across the bridge.  "Probably." CJ
answered from the seat behind me.  "He attends most home games, even in the
pre season.  I'd do the same thing if I owned the team, especially with as
much as they pay those players." I hadn't said much on the ride over here,
I was too nervous about seeing my parents at this game.  I can't believe I
didn't see this coming, I mean this game was just too perfect an
opprotunity for these two to humiliate me in front of my immediate family
that I should've figured out earlier that this was going to happen.  God my
folks are going to freak out over all of this and I won't be able to
explain any of it to them.  I just know my brother is going to give me so
much shit too.  I hope there's an accident ahead of us or something like
that so that we can't make it there. "You look nervous babygirl." CJ
proclaimed as she reached from the backseat and started to rub my
shoulders. "I thought you'd be excited to see your family since you claim
you love them." "I don't want them to see me like this." I told her as I
tried to squirm out from under her hands.  "Would you want you family to
see you naked?" "They already have." CJ replied.  "I always swam in the
pool naked, still do actually when I can.  It's not a big deal." "My family
will make a big deal." I informed her.  "They will never understand
something like this, especially not from me.  My family doesn't walk around
naked in front of people." "Your mom did in front of me last night." CJ
reminded me.  "She seemed to enjoy herself too.  Think we should show Amy a
couple of the shots we have her mama to prove it to her Em?" "Oh God no." I
shouted as I definetly did not want to see them.  "I believe you, please
don't make me look at them.  It's bad enough I know that they exist." "Well
maybe you should keep that in mind in case you ever decide not to go along
with what you're told." Emily suggested.  "I know your dad's friend Al
would certainly love some copies of your mom's photo session with CJ. 
According to him he's had a thing for her for a few years now, he's said
his fantasy is to have both you and your mom in a threesome." "Would you
please not tell me these things." I told her as the thought of what she had
just said made nausious.  "The things you've already told me are upsetting
enough." "That is gross Em." CJ added.  "I mean Al is about 50 isn't he?"
They both began laughing as we reached the line of traffic that was making
it's way to the Rose Garden Arena.  The line was slow moving and we were
still at least a mile from the parking area so I felt a bit relieved that
at least we had some delay. "CJ did you remember to bring Amanda's vitamins
with you?" Emily asked as she changed lanes so that we were driving along
next to the sidewalk.  "Sure did Em." CJ replied.  "Did she take them this
morning?" "Yeah she did.  Gale mixed them in a protein shake and I watched
her drink it.  But it's a bit chilly tonight with it being so clear that I
think she should take another to be safe." "Yeah, we don't want her to get
sick." CJ agreed and I heard her rummage through her bag behind me. "Is it
really nessisary?" I asked as CJ handed me a pill and her bottled water
from the backseat.  "I mean I haven't gotten sick yet." "And we intend it
to stay that way." Emily replied.  "Don't make me have to bring up your
mom's pictures or your dad's freedom again to get you to take that." I
don't know why I even bother trying to object anymore since it never works.
I took the pill and swallowed it down with the water despite the fact that
I had trouble gulping since I was so nervous about seeing my parents.
"Think we should give her a quick toke to help calm her down a little?" CJ
asked Emily as she noticed my nervousness. "Well I don't want her to be
wasted." Emily pondered.  "But since she is so nervous maybe one big one
might be a good idea." I was actually glad to hear that, right now I feel
so anxious that anything that can help me calm down would be welcome.  Once
traffic came to a complete stop due to a red light CJ handed me the glass
pipe she just loaded and a lighter and told me to take as big of a hit as I
could.  The problem was I was so shakey that I couldn't hold the pipe
steady enough and I couldn't keep the flame on the lighter lit. "Here let
me light it for you since you have the shakes so bad." Emily offered and
she took the lighter from me. I still had trouble holding the pipe steady
but Emily was still able to light it and I sucked in as much as I could
before I couldn't hold it anymore and I coughed it out. "That one got her."
CJ teased.  "Go ahead and cough honey, let it do it's job." Emily took the
pipe from me and handed it back to CJ who then took a hit herself as I
continued coughing.  When I finally finished I sat back and let myself
relax as the pot did it's job.  "Feel a little better Amanda?" Emily asked
as we slowly began to move again. "I feel a little stoned." I told her.  "I
don't know if better is really the word for it." "Well that'll have to be
good enough because you and CJ are going to walk from here." It took a
second for that to sink in but when it did I sat right back up and looked
at Emily to see if she was serious. "You heard correctly." She replied as
if reading my mind.  "That's why I wanted you to take that extra vitamin.
We've found our audience really likes it when you're outside in public so
we feel this would be a good place to do some of that.  CJ's got a pair of
sandals back there for you to wear since the sidewalk will be cold, you'll
probably want to walk fast to help keep you warm since it's so chilly
tonight." "Emily..." I began but was cut off. "Amanda you need to start
accepting that you're going to do things like this from now on and stop
trying to plead with us everytime." Emily explained to me sternly.  "I'm
actually getting a little sick of it.  This is your life now and the more
you get used to it the easier it'll be for you." "This is going to be
broadcast on the web?" I asked hoping to delay this.  "Yes it is." CJ
answered.  "We've had this set up for a few days now and we have a route
that you're going to walk so that you stay in clear view of our cameras and
photographers.  Your collar has a signal in it so the cameras can
automatically focus on you when you come near them.  It's all very
complicated and very simple at the same time." "You know you're being
broadcast right now don't you?" Emily asked me as I squirmed in my seat. 
"The camera that's on you right now is being watched by our members, I'm
sure that your shakiness has given them a good show." I suddenly covered
myself with my hands at hearing that.  Oh God I've been watched this whole
time haven't I?  I suddenly had visions in my head of guys with greasy hair
and thick glasses sitting at their computers watching me sit here naked
with big smiles on their faces and their hands on their crotches.  My
nipples suddenly grew hard again despite the fact that I felt like I was
going to faint.  Those Goddamn vitamins. "This looks like a good spot for
you guys to get out." Emily said as she came to a stop.  "You ready CJ?"
"Always." she replied.  "I've been looking forward to this all day.  This
is going to be my reward for straightening out Mr.  Green earlier.  Just
wait until we get you like this in school, our members will really go
nuts." I felt tears begin to well up in my eyes at the thought of having to
do this.  I looked out and there were several people already walking along
the sidewalk plus there were so many cars both in front of us and behind us
who would all be able to see me.  I'm not going to be able to hide at all.
"Make sure that you walk a few steps ahead of me." CJ said to me.  "We want
it to seem as if you're on your own.  Don't worry though I'll always be
right behind you and there are others watching in case something happens,
which it won't.  Are you ready Amy?" "No." I answered honestly.  "I don't
think I could ever be ready for this." "Oh well.  Just do the best you
can." CJ told me as she got out of the car. "Make me proud Amanda." Emily
said as CJ opened my door for me.  "If you do this well we may just have
something for you to wear when we meet your parents.  Now go on." Knowing
that I would want those clothes later I took a deep breathe and made myself
get out of the car and stand naked out on the chilly sidewalk as CJ closed
the door behind me.  The skocked looks on the faces around me both made me
tremble and turned me on at the same time.  This is going to be a long
walk.



   part 68

   "What the hell?" Screamed a lady walking with her husband as she noticed
me standing here naked.  "I think you forgot something dear, like your
clothes." I did my best to ignore her as I nervously looked around at all
the people both walking and driving past me.  Emily had already pulled away
and was moving toward the arena leaving both myself and CJ to walk the rest
of the way there.  The air was very chilly and my skin was instantly
covered in gooseflesh.  It was at this time that the collar I was wearing
began to warm up like it had yesterday when I had to jog to school, my neck
soon felt warm but the rest of my body still felt cold. "Okay baby here's
the plan." CJ said to me as she laid out a pair of sandals for me to step
into which I quickly did.  "The Rose Garden is straight down this street
about five blocks.  For right now you just keep walking straight until you
come to it and then I'll tell you where to go from there.  You can walk
fast if you want but no running, I don't want you to be a blur I want
people to be able to get a good look at you.  Try to smile at people if you
can and you have to let them take pictures of you if they want but I know
it's cold so you don't actually have to stop except at a crosswalk.  Don't
answer any questions about yourself either other than your name is Amanda.
I'll be right behind you, even if you don't see me I promise I am so don't
worry.  Try and see if you can have a little fun if at all possible too. 
Now lets go for a walk kiddo." She then slapped me on my butt which got me
moving.  God I can't believe I'm doing this, cars keep honking as they go
by me but I can't make myself look at them because this is so embarrassing.
At least last night when I had to walk to the club I had both Stacy and
Ashley on both sides of me, this time I'm out in the open on my own and the
people that are around me right now are perfect strangers.  I just have to
focus on where I'm walking and try not to think about where I am and what
I'm having to do. "Oh my God." said the man with his girlfriend when he
noticed me next to them.  "Have you been walking next to me like this the
whole time?" "No." I answered and increased my speed so that I would pull
ahead of them. "That's good." he answered from behind me.  "I hate to think
it would've taken me this long to notice.  Nice ass by the way." "Roger!"
His girlfriend scolded him. I moved over to the side of the sidewalk that
was away from the street in hopes that the pedestrians would help block my
view from the cars on the road, I hoped this would cut down on the honking.
I wanted to start running and I had to make a conscious effort not to since
I knew I'd be punished if I did, but I did walk as fast as I could and I
was able to pass several people before I made it to the first crosswalk
which to my delight the walk siganl had just come on.  Not to my delight
though were all the cars that were stopped there that I had to cross in
front of.  Their headlights shined off of me brightly as I walked in front
of them and I could hear the people behind me make comments about me.
"Those headlighs make her ass glow like a firefly." I heard some guy say.
"Ooo and look at how it jiggles." "Nice tits." I heard someone yell out of
their car.  "You need a ride sweetheart?" I do but I'm not taking it from
him.  Walking in front of all these cars like this makes me feel like I'm
on runway with all the lights on me.  When I got to the curb I took a quick
glance behind me and saw CJ smiling at me and walking about 15 feet or so
away from me.  I hate that this pleases her so much but I know it'll be
worse for me if she isn't happy so I must be doing all right so far.  The
cold air though has added to my arousal and right now my nipples are
sticking out like coathangers and they accidentally rubbed against the back
of this lady I was trying to pass. "What the...?" She said before she saw
me come around in front of her.  "Holy crap!  Honey you must be cold.  Did
you lose a bet or something?" "Sort of." I answered her as I tried to move
away but was blocked by those in front of me. "Well that's bullshit." she
said harshly.  "I mean I don't care what kind of bet it was making you do
this is just mean." "I agree." I said softly as I again tried to hurry.  I
didn't want to stop because the walking was what was keeping me warm, well
that and the collar. "Here honey you can wear my coat." She offered and
began taking off her large ski jacket.  "You'll get sick and someone might
try and rape you." "Thank you ma'am." I said kindly as I wished I could
take her up on her offer.  "But I can't.  It'll be worse for me if I do."
"But you'll..." She started again before I cut her off. "I can't." I told
her.  "But thank you very much and God bless you, I'll be fine." "What's
your name honey?" "Amanda." I reluctantly answered.  "I have to go." I saw
an opening in the people in front of us and I quickly darted in front of
them which caused them to gasp in shock.  I had hoped I could get further
in front of them but I came to the next crosswalk and this time I had to
stop.  As I stood there walking in place to keep my legs warm I was soon
surrounded by the people I was walking in front of which made me very
nervous.  I used to have nightmares about situations like this where I was
naked and surrounded by fully dressed strangers and here I am living it for
real. "I think you forgot something lady, like your clothes." A man in his
twenties said to me, which I had already heard earlier from someone else.
"I didn't forget." I said to him to him shamefully. "She lost a bet." the
lady who had offered me her coat informed them.  "Someone is making her do
this.  I offered her my jacket but she said she can't take it, I don't know
if she's guttsy or just dumb but she's tougher than me that's for sure."
"What kind of bet did you lose?" Another lady asked me. "I can't say." I
answered her as now I was practically jumping up and down from both the
cold and my nerves.  "I just have to be naked." "I think you look good." CJ
added as she popped into the conversation.  "You have beautiful skin.  What
do you guys think?" "I'd do her." A man in Blazer hat said outloud.  "If
that counts for anything." "I think she looks great." The lady with the
jacket added.  "I'm sick of seeing all these skinny little blonde girls
who've had tons of plastic surgery and makeup running around as if they're
the only things that are hot.  Amanda here is better looking than all of
them and she's real." "Most of those girls have no asses either." The young
man felt the need to point out.  "Can't say that about this girl." C'mon
light, change.  All the jumping around along with these comments are making
me very wet down there and very uncomfortable with this situation.  This is
so humiliating. "I see she shaves." A third man pointed out.  "In the glow
of the oncoming headlights you can really see everything." he then chuckled
to himself as he saw me close my eyes in shame at hearing that. Finally the
light gave the clear to walk and I wasted no time darting out into the
street, not running but walking very fast.  I could still hear the people
behind me continuing their conversation about me as I again had the
embarrassing task of passing in front of all these stopped cars with their
headlights on me.  A couple of them honked as I went in front of them and
the first one made me jump a little.  As I made my way down the next block
I knew I was drawing a lot of attention behind me and I heard more yelling
coming from the cars that were passing by, many with offers for me to ride
with them which I ignored.  A strong breeze suddenly blew over me which
slowed me down for a second, damn that was cold, and caused me to look
behind me.  God the crowd is large and they're all focused on me, so many
of them are laughing and pointing and almost all of them are smiling.  I
wish I could be one them since they seem to be having such a good time, but
of course I'm the one who has to suffer for their good time.  I also
noticed that CJ was handing a lot of them some kind of card, shit that
can't be good.  She must be trying to drum up more business. "Holy shit!" A
young woman yelled down the street in front of me as she turned around and
saw me.  "I think that's Amanda." "What?" One of the girls with her asked
surprised. "I think it is." A third girl added.  The three of them stopped
along with two guys that were with them and seemed to be waiting for me to
get up to them.  I could see the joy and excitement in their faces as I got
closer.  Oh God they're going to make a big deal aren't they?  God please
give me strength. "It is Amanda." The first girl squealed.  "Oh my God I
don't believe it." "Can we walk with you for a minute?" the second girl
asked me. "As long as you're going my direction." I told them as I kept
walking.  I soon had all three girls walking on both sides of me while
their male companions walked behind me and watched me walk. "We just found
your website last sunday." the first girl began.  "At first I thought it
was a joke but when I read that all the profits were going to charity and
you had all that spiritual stuff in it I believed it.  What a noble idea. I
quickly became a big fan and the three of us are memebers." "Great." I said
pretending to be glad.  I can't believe the Goddesses stupid plan is
working. "I have to admit that I'm not very religious myself." the second
girl admitted.  "But I find you very inspiring none the less.  I've told
all my friends at work about you and many of them have joined too, and none
of us are gay." "There's just something beautiful about what you're doing."
the first girl went on.  "It's hard to put into words but it's not dirty
like something like this normally would be." "It's sensual and spiritual at
the same time." The third girl chimed in.  "We were at the club last night
for a little bit and we watched you dance with those people and it was
really moving." They have to be kidding.  They are definetely seeing
something that isn't there because there is nothing moving about what I've
been forced to do.  This whole thing is sick and yet people are finding
beauty in it. "Can we get a quick picture Amanda?" The first girl asked. 
"You can take one if you want to but it's too cold for me to stop and pose
with you." I said to her hoping to discourage her. "I can see that you're
cold." The second girl said referring to my gooseflesh and pointy nipples.
"Your headlights are certainly in high beam." "Paul." The first girl said
to one of the guys walking behind us.  "Can you get in front of us and get
a shot of us all walking together?" "I'd have to walk backwards though."
Paul whined.  "I could trip or something Paula." "Quit being a baby and get
up there." Paula, the first girl, said to him as she handed him her picture
phone.  "We'll have to stop at the crosswalk anyway, just take it there."
She was right, we did have to stop at the crosswalk much to my dislike. 
Again I walked in place as this time the three girls crowded around me to
pose for a picture.  Actually the warmth from their bodies was quite
welcome as they embrassed each other around me.  "Are we all in the shot
Paul?" Paula asked. "Crouch in a little more." Paul instructed.  "There you
go.  Say 'Blazer's rule'." "Blazer's rule!" The three of them chanted and
Paul took a couple of shots. "Got it." He informed them and handed the
phone back to Paula.  "Oh those pictures look great." Paula said pleased as
the other two gathered around her to look.  "You got the lighting really
well, must've been the headlights from the traffic." I looked at the
picture briefly as I continued walking in place.  The lighting was good so
I was very clear and of course all of me was showing.  God I even smiled, I
don't remember doing that, I look like I enjoyed that. "Thanks Amanda." The
second girl said to me gratefully.  "We'll always cherish these." "Great."
I said agian as I tried not to sound glib.  "Hey look we can cross." This
time I did my best to stay between all of them so that I wouldn't be quite
so exposed when I crossed the street.  CJ didn't say I couldn't do it so I
hoped it was okay.  I was thrilled when we reached the other side and the
Rose Garden came into view, at least this part was soon to be over.  It was
then that another lady in front noticed me and freaked out. "Wha...you're
naked!" She screamed loudly and pulled her two small children next to her
to cover their eyes while her husband just stared at me.  "What do you
think you're doing young lady?" "This is Amanda." Paula said to the lady.
"She's like a nudist." "A nudist!" the lady screamed some more.  "Harold
don't look at her you're married to me remember.  Here take the children
and go on ahead, I have something to say to this little tramp.  Don't let
the kids look back either." Oh God this is just what I don't need right
now. My shame was now growing heavier as this lady was about to unleash on
me. "Save it lady." Paula said to her before the lady could speak.  "She's
not doing anything wrong." "She's naked!" shouted the lady.  "As far as I'm
concerned she's breaking the law and being indesent.  I don't want my boys
having to look at this either." "I doubt your boys are upset." The second
girl I was with jumped in.  "When they get older they'll try everywhich way
possible to see more women like this." "What you're doing young lady is
sinful and wrong." the lady went on ignoring the comment.  "Aren't you
ashamed of yourself?" "Very." I answered shyly and honestly. "That's the
point lady." Paula jumped back in.  "She's doing this because she's
ashamed." "What?" the lady replied in disbelief.  "That's the craziest
thing I've ever heard.  Here put this on and maybe I won't call the
police." She took off her jacket and tried to hand it to me but I refused
and kept walking.  This both made her angrier and impressed the people that
were walking with me. "Put this on dammit!" the lady ordered. "No." I
answered her quietly but sternly.  "I can't.  You'll just have to get over
it ma'am." "Yeah no kidding leave her alone." I heard a few people say from
the crowd behind us.  "She's lost a bet, let her pay it." "You lost a bet?"
Paula asked confused. "I tell them that so they'll leave me alone." I
informed her which she seemed to understand. We came to the next crosswalk
and I was so glad to see that it was okay to cross.  The crowd around me
had suddenly got even bigger and everyone marched around me as we crossed
the street.  "There's a cop." the lady pointed out ahead of us.  "I see my
husband is already informing him of what's going on.  I'll see you in jail
little girl." She then rushed up the cop that was with her husband as my
heart skipped a beat.  I looked all around me to find CJ and I couldn't see
her.  I hope she's still around and can take care of this. "There she is
officer." the lady pointed me out to the cop.  "She's completely naked."
The crowd around suddenly shifted away from me as they didn't want to be
associated any longer now that the police were about to get involved.  The
cop just turned to me and looked me over and asked me to stop. "I can
explain officer." I began to say to him nervously.  I was so ashamed and
fearful though that I couldn't look him in the eye and I began to shake.
"Are you Amanda Johnson?" He asked. "Yes." I replied confused at how he
knew my name. "Go on ahead ma'am." He said which I couldn't believe.  "This
was taken care of ahead of time." "You're not going to arrest her?" the
angry lady said in shock.  "But there are children around." "She's not
hurting anyone ma'am." the cop said to her straightly.  "As long is all she
does is walk she's okay." "Good Lord did Kerry get elected when I wasn't
looking?" The lady chided the officer.  "What the hell is going on?"
"Liberals rule lady." Paula teased her as we walked past. The lady
continued to argue with the police officer behind us.  I can't believe the
power Em and CJ have, they even have the Portland Police on their side. 
Just as I reached the next crosswalk where the Rose Garden was on the other
side CJ suddenly appeared next to me. "Hey guys." She





   "Hey guys." CJ greeted us cheerfully.  "Are you all Blazer fans?" "We
sure are." Paula said proudly.  "We're very excited about the changes in
the team this year." "Cool." CJ replied sounding happy to hear that.  "Well
I want to thank you for sticking up for my girl back there." "Well we think
Amanda's awesome." The second girl pronounced.  "We're members on her sight
and we can't believe she's here.  It's so cool." "Well let me give you guys
these since you're members." CJ offered and started handing each of them a
token that she took out from her pocket.  "Go to any merchandise stand
inside and hand these to a clerck and you'll each get a hat and t-shirt of
your choosing.  The new Van Exel shirts are really good if I can make a
recommendation." "Thank you." Paula said gratefully.  "That's awesome."
"Enjoy the game." CJ said to them kindly.  "Amy here has to walk down to
the other corner before she crosses and I'll make sure she gets there okay.
Keep in touch with the sight, new things are coming all the time." I made
myself smile at them as they said goodbye to me and crossed the street
towards the general entrance of the arena.  CJ then stepped up close to me
and began whispering in my ear. "You've been great so far baby." She
praised me.  "I'll follow you down to the corner and then we'll cross
there. We're going in the special entrance for the players and officials,
that's where Em is going to meet us.  If you're lucky maybe you'll get to
meet the team or possibly my father if he's back there." "CJ I don't want
to meet your father if it's all the same to you." I said to her, I wasn't
too keane on meeting the team either.  "Well if he sees me I have to say
hi." She informed me.  "I can't do anything about that.  But if he's not
back there I see no reason to seek him out.  Now lets get going, your folks
are probably here and are looking forward to seeing you." 'I hope not all
of me' I thought to myself as I began to walk down the sidewalk again
towards the far corner.  Emily had mentioned that if they were pleased with
me I might get something to wear before I meet them, I hope she meant that.
There weren't as many people along this section since most were crossing
the street which made it a bit easier, I didn't have to dodge around people
so I could walk faster than before.  The down side though was that I was
more visible to cars that were driving by, many of which either slowed down
to look at me and flashed their brights or they honk their horn repeatedly.
I looked over at the flow of people filing into the arena across the street
and it seemed like a few of the people were pointing to me, I guess this
street is well lit enough to make me out from over there.  God it's just
like the football game again only this time it's at night and much colder.
Finally we came to the corner but couldn't cross yet.  The people waiting
on this side responded with the same surprise as they did on the other
side. "Holy crap is Girls Gone Wild filming around here?" A young man said
excitedly as he and everyone else took notice of me. "She's better than
Girls Gone Wild." CJ protested as she stood next to me.  "She's doing this
for a better cause than for free drinks at a bar like those girls do."
"Whyever she's doing it I think I appriciate it." The man said pleased as
he eyed me up and down.  "She's here to support the team and spread peace,
aren't you Amanda?" I nodded my head as I prayed for the light to change.
"She's not the girl from the Duck game is she?" The young lady standing
behind the young man asked.  "She's not Ghostgirl?" "Well her name's Amanda
but yes she is the same girl." CJ admitted.  "Are you a Duck?" "No but my
sister is." The lady answered.  "She was there at the game and she's
helping to sell some picture cd's from it.  Wow this is so cool." People
started to ask the lady about the cd's when the light changed and CJ led me
across the street, making sure that I was on the side where the stopped
cars could see me best.  When we reached the other side she led me down a
path away from the main crowd and to a door that had a security guard
standing in front of it. "Good evening Ms.  CJ." the guard said politely to
her as he opened the door for us.  "Ms.  Murdoch is already inside waiting
for you." "Thank you my dear." CJ said to the guard and then turned to me.
"Lets go in and get you warmed up.  Emily can tell us how everything
looked."



   part 69

   Once CJ led me into the building we walked down a small flight of stairs
which led to what looked like a garage area.  There were cars parked along
the sides and eveything was well lit, which made me that much more self
conscious, and people were scrambling all around.  We saw Emily sitting
inside of her Jaguar and we rushed over to her.  Emily rolled down her
window and I saw that she was watching something on her laptop. "Hey
Amanda." She greeted me cheerfully.  "You did very well, I'm very happy
with you." I was pleased to hear that as I rubbed my arms and legs to warm
myself up.  I hope this means I get to wear something when I see my family.
"How did the show look?" CJ asked as she leaned in to get a better look at
Emily's laptop. "It went very well." Emily told her sounding pleased. 
"There were a couple of brief moments when there were too many people
around her and she was out of view but it wasn't for very long.  The
chatroom is just buzzing about it and everyone is still marveling at our
technology, we're going to make a fortune setting this type of stuff up for
other websites.  By the way I checked on Tess and everything went according
to plan there too.  I think she'll take the heat off of Amanda for a bit at
school now." "Great." CJ replied.  "This day is really goin' smooth so far,
lets hope it keeps it up." "I here that." Emily agreed.  "I just called up
and everyone's already here and waiting for us.  Lets get Amanda ready and
then we can head on up there." "Do I get something to wear?" I asked them
hopfully as Emily shut off her computer and got out of her car.  "Please
say yes." "Well you did do very well with your walk." CJ admitted.  "We
just may have something for you, you'll just have to come with us and hope
that we do." CJ took my arm and began leading through the garage area while
Emily followed carrying a small bag around her shoulder.  The lights in
here were so bright it was like daytime which gave my skin a shine that
made me stand out even more, God and my nipples are sticking out at
attention as if they were leading me somewhere.  The people that had been
running around had seemed to have left but once we came to a corner we ran
into two of the Blazer players, who were in their game warmup outfits, who
were having a discussion with their coach Maurice Cheeks.  I stopped in my
tracks at the sight of coach, who looked directly at me when we came into
his view, I've always thought that he was a handsome man and he looked even
more so in person.  To be honest I've actually had a crush on him since the
team hired him a few seasons ago and now here he is and here I am standing
in front of him with nothing on but what I figure is a full body blush.
"CJ?" Coach Cheeks said to her, sounding surprised but not upset.  "What
are you doing bringing a naked girl in front of my players before a game?
They have enough distractions." "Hi Coach." CJ said to him before she
answered.  "This is Amanda, she's my new pet project.  Amy is this is Coach
Maurice Cheeks." I was trembling from embarrassment at having to stand
naked in front of this man, and he's looking me all up and down.  I hated
this but my body told otherwise as I grew warm with a desire for my body to
please him somehow. "Hi Amanda." He said to me warmly which made me that
much more excited.  "I hope that these two are at least being nice to you."
"Royalty doesn't get treated as well as she does." Emily implied.  "She's
worth it though, she's just so sweet." My nipples felt like they were going
to explode and it made me blush that much more to know that he could
probably see this, he must just think I'm a tramp or a piece of white
trash. In all my humiliation I had barely noticed the two extremely tall
basketball players standing next to him who were also taking me in. "Well
there's no point in going over this with you two now." Coach Cheeks said to
the players with a laugh in his voice.  "Your heads are somewhere else I
can see thanks to CJ here.  Thank goodness this game doesn't count.  I'll
see you two back inside.  Nice to meet you Amanda." He smiled at me.  "I
hope they find some clothes for you." He then walked back into what looked
like the lockerroom while the two players stayed out with us.  I finally
managed to breathe after he left and I couldn't believe how stupid he
must've thought I was.  God for a man in his forties he sure is
goodlooking. "So is she for us?" The player with the dreadlocks said to CJ.
"No she's not for you D." CJ scoffed.  "Amy this is Darius Miles and Theo
Ratliff from the team.  They're both nice guys and very good players, and
they ought to be for how many millions they're getting paid.  D just signed
a new contract with us a short while ago for a whole lotta dough." They
both smiled at me and said hello.  Theo seemed a little offput by me but
Darius wouldn't take his eyes off of me.  God they're both so tall, CJ
barely goes up to their shoulders. "Guys." CJ began.  "Amy here is a nice
girl and even though she's naked right now she is a virgin and believes in
God very much so please when you see her with me treat her with respect,
she's not a whore or anything." "By the way Darius." Emily jumped in.  "I
saw that movie you made, The Perfect Score or whatever it was called.  The
movie wasn't bad but I hope you play ball better than you act." "Oh."
Darius scoffed in good humor.  "Everyone's a critic.  At least I could say
I did it, plus I got feel Scarlet Johanson's boobs a couple of times
between takes.  That little girl has a tight little bod." "You're enganged
D." Theo pointed out to him. "Not at that time I wasn't." He rebutted. 
"Scarlet's a big star now and I got to feel up both her and that chick from
Swimfan, who gives a damn if I sucked in it I had a blast." "You two better
get inside before Coach gets mad and blames me." CJ suggested to them. 
"But first tell me what you think of my girl here." "She's certainly a
girl." Theo answered giving me a quick glance.  "And I know my wife would
kill me if she knew I was standing back here with her right now so I'll
leave it at that." "She looks hot to me." Darius answered.  "I like women
with curves.  She's a virgin too huh, she sounds like an old man's
fantasy." God I being judged like this, and by pro basketball players none
the less.  They both said goodbye to us and Darius gave me a wink before
they went into the lockerroom.  Both Emily and CJ turned to me and started
giggling to themselves. "You think Amy has a thing for Cheeks?" CJ said to
Emily as she laughed.  "Did you see how flushed she became when she saw
him?" Emily said excitedly.  "My God Amanda I was wondering if you were
going to orgasm while you stood there.  What a discovery this is." "We'll
have to make sure and bring her to games as a reward." CJ added.  "My gosh
Amy, I never would've guessed Coach Cheeks would be the one to get you
going." They both laughed about this for bit longer before they led me down
a ways and into an empty bathroom.  Emily put down her bag and took a
makeup kit and handed it to CJ. "I guess we should have done this before we
ran into the coach." CJ teased me as she opened the kit.  "But lets pretty
your face up a little more before we go see your family." She made me stand
still in front of the mirror while she applied makeup to my face.  When she
was done I looked at myself and I have to admit she knows what she's doing.
For one of the few times in my life I looked at myself and had to admit
that my face looked really pretty, and better yet I didn't look trampy
either but still alluring. "Everyone's going to think you're hot." CJ
whispered to me.  "And they would be right because you are hot, you always
have been.  We're just needed to point this out to everyone." "She looks
great." Emily praised.  "If I was a guy I'd want to do her.  Lets not keep
her clan waiting anymore, I'm sure they're dying to see her." CJ then led
me out of the bathroom and we followed Emily down a hall to an elevator and
got inside.  When the door closed and we began to rise I began trembling
again at the thought of having my family find out about what these two have
been making me do.  God they're not going to give me anything to wear
aren't they? "Oh yeah." Emily said to herself as she opened her bag again.
"To think I almost forgot Amanda, althought I'm sure you didn't." She then
took out what looked like folded white fabric and handed it to me.  "Here's
your reward for being such a trooper today." I took the thing from her hand
and unfolded it and was happy to see it was a dress.  It looked like it was
made out of cotton and felt very light.  I quickly put it on by pulling it
over me and was even happier to see that much of me was covered.  It was
sleeveless but it had shoulder straps and the neckline stopped well above
my cleavage while the hem of the dress hung down to just below my knees. 
What I loved about it was that it wasn't at all slutty looking, a little
light for this time of year but considering my situation I was glad for it.
"Thank you." I said to them gratefully.  "Thank you thank you thank you. 
This won't irritate my skin will it?" "If you wear it too long it will."
Emily answered me.  "But it's light enough that it should last most of the
game at least.  I have to say it looks good on you, especially the way your
nips poke out there." She was right, without a bra my nipples were
noticible.  I have to admit though that this was a small complaint
considering that they're usually on full display without covering.  I was
just so relieved to have something on that was somewhat normal. "She does
look good in it." CJ agreed.  "But I do prefer her naked though.  Oh well,
she won't be able to wear anything much longer so I should appriciate it
while I can."



   part 70a

   "Here we are." CJ said this as we stopped in front of the entrance of
the luxury suite that my family is in.  Many of my nerves were taking a
break just from the fact that I had this dress on right now, even though I
knew that at any moment this could change.  I've learned from being under
the thumb of these two madwomen that I can never feel certain of anything
anymore.  None the less I was still relieved that at least for this moment
I felt like a whole human being again and was dressed like I was one. CJ
opened the door and led us into the very impressive suite which had a
stocked bar and a small kitchen area complete with a fridge and a
microwave. There was a man in what looked like a waiter uniform standing at
the ready in the kitchen seemingly ready to fetch whatever was needed at a
moments notice.  He said 'Good Evening' to us and pointed to where my
family was standing which was down in front of a large viewing window. 
There was a large couch sitting off to one side of the room while there
were three rather plush looking rows of stadium style seats in front of the
window to watch the game on, there was even a tv with a dvd player up on
the wall which also showed the game, this certainly qualified as luxury all
right.  The sight of my mother turning to me and smiling overwhemled me
with joy, I hadn't realized just how much I missed her.  I walked down to
her and happily embrassed her which left me feeling that much better. "I've
missed you Amanda." My mother said to me as we let go of each other.  "I
haven't seen you since monday and I couldn't wait for you get here.  Wow
you look really good." "Thank you mom." I said as I smiled on purpose for
the first time in awhile.  "I've missed you too.  I miss being home all
together." "How was the club last night?" She asked me excitedly. "It was
okay." I lied to her. "I think it was very nice of that Richard's girl to
ask you to go and I'm thrilled you went.  As far as I can remember it's the
first time you've actually gone out and done something like that." "It
won't be the last either." Emily added as she and CJ joined the rest of us.
"Amanda's in for the time of her life from here on out." I saw my brother
Gary turn his head toward us and he acted like he was about to fall over at
the sight of me with Em and CJ. "Well hey sis." He said loudly as he had a
look of disbelief creep across his face.  "You look like you've blossomed a
bit.  I think that's the most revealing outfit I've ever seen you wear, and
it looks good on you.  My God and you have friends.  When did this happen?"
"Gary." my mom began.  "This is Emily and CJ who I've been telling you
about.  They're Amanda's friends who've moved in with us.  They are the
one's that set up this suite for us tonight." "No shit?" My brother
replied, that's his way of saying he's impressed.  "Amanda where on earth
did you meet these two lovely specimens and why are they hanging out with
boring little you?" "You sound like a good brother." Emily said
sarcastically.  "We hang out with her because we think she's the poo.  You
should be proud of having a sister as cool as her." "I'll be even prouder
of her if she has even more friends like you around." He said in a cocky
tone and then took a drink from his beer.  "You're married aren't you?" CJ
asked him.  "Isn't your wife supposed to be here?" "Oh yeah she's here
somewhere.  I think she had to use the bathroom or something.  Since she's
been preggers she seems to spend a lot more time in there than usual.  So
anyway how'd you hook up with the box here?" "We have connections." CJ
answered him.  "Just like I hear that you do now with your new job with the
Suns." "Yeah no shit.  I still wonder if I'm dreaming or something.  I
still have no idea how they found me or why they hired me but I'm not about
to complain.  It's like a Godsend." "You must have a guardian angel helping
you out." Emily told him and then gave me a wink. "He is with the enemy now
though." My father added as he came and stood next to Gary.  "I mean I
guess since they're paying your check now your team loyalties have
changed." "Well I think it would be in my best interest to do that dad."
Gary agreed.  "So from here on out it's 'Go Suns'.  At least we don't
compete in the same division anymore." "Wow Amanda." My dad said to me in
shock as he finally noticed me.  "You look terrific.  I mean you're always
beautiful but you really look good right now.  More than usual I guess I
should say." "Thanks dad." I said feeling a little flattered.  I'm still
mad at him for what he's done though. My father walked up to me and gave me
a big hug.  At first I was reluctant to return it but I gave in after her
told me that he had missed me and wished I was still at home.  I even told
him that I had missed him as well.  When my sister in law Kim came back
from the bathroom she squealed and ran up to me and hugged me as well.  "Hi
Mandy!" She said as she giddily jumped up and down on me.  I noticed CJ
crinkling her brow at hearing her call me Mandy.  "It's so good to see you.
You know you're going to be an aunt don't you?" "Yes." I sounded happily as
we let go.  "That's great news, I can't wait for him to come." "Well he or
she is going to be lucky to have you for an aunt." Kim went on.  "You look
awesome.  My God your skin is so soft and has such a radiant glow to it. 
What have you been using?" "It's a secret." "Oh.  Well you'll have to share
that secret with me when you can.  I do have to say though while I like
that dress you do look a little like a virgin who's about to be sacrificed
in it." Suddenly both Emily and CJ had to turn away from everyone and try
to keep themselves from breaking out in laughter from what Kim just said.
She certainly said a mouthful with that comment that's for sure.  Kim kept
rubbing my arms because she said it felt really good so I decided to ask if
I could touch her belly and see if I could feel the baby. "Sure." she
answered as she offered me her tummy.  "It's still a bit early but you may
feel something.  Lord knows it sure turns when I get up in the morning." I
put my hand flat on her belly and pressed on it to see if I could feel
anything.  After a few seconds I felt something move inside of her. "Did
you feel that?" She asked me.  "Yeah." I answered as a warm feeling of
washed over me.  Just from that feel I felt a great deal of love for the
child she was carrying, my future nephew. "That wasn't really a kick but it
was the baby moving.  I think he or she knows that it's aunt Mandy is
showing it some love and he's trying to return it." My eyes immediately
began to well up with fresh tears and this time I didn't try to stop them.
For at least this moment everything I had been put through felt worth it if
it meant that little person inside of my sister in law would be taken care
of. "This is awesome." I said to her as I began crying more.  I turned to
my brother and said "You had better make sure that you take care of both
them you stupid asshole, they're the only things that make you worth
anything." "I love you too sis." he answered jokingly. The three of us
embrassed and I cried on their shoulder for what seemed like several
minutes while my folks stood by proudly.  When we finished I had felt as
good as I had in days, I was actually glad to be with my family and for all
the good will that was going around.  Seeing Em and CJ standing and
witnessing this all though reminded me that things still weren't great but
at least for a moment everything felt like it was okay. "This is nice."
Emily said sounding pleased.  "I just want everyone here to know that
tonight is on the two of us, anything you all want to eat or drink or
anything feel free to get it.  Amanda's family is our family as far as
everything is concerned." "That's right, Amy." CJ said putting emphasis on
the name.  "We've grown so fond of you that you are like family." "You two
are as kind as you are beautiful." Gary added which made Kim give him a
playful elbow to his gut.

   We all sat around and watched the game and chatted for the next hour or
so.  Both my dad and my brother talked non stop about basketball and sports
in general, including my dad bragging about going up to Seattle for the
Seahawk game this weekend, while my mom and Kim talked with the Goddesses
about various subjects.  My mom kept making a point of saying how happy she
was that I had made some friends and was going out and doing things.  I
hated hearing her say these things knowing what's really going on with me
but I did take comfort that she was happy and I did find myself snuggling
up to her too.  I know it's a bit childish but I did feel more secure being
here with my mom, that was untill about just after halftime when the dress
I was wearing suddenly began to feel hot.  The skin on my thighs began to
feel warm first and then it spread to the rest of my covered areas.  Even
as light as the dress felt it slowly began to feel heavier and more
uncomfortable and I new it would just be a matter of time before it would
become unbearable.  I looked up at Emily who gave me a knowing grin, I
think she knew that this would happen.  Goddamn them.



   part 70b

   I was becoming very fearful that something I was hoping against hope I
could avoid was on the verge of becoming inevitable.  When all of this
began my main reason for going along with everything was the belief that I
would be sparing myself the humiliation of having people I knew, my family
inparticular, see my naked body in those embarrassing pictures.  Little did
I know that I had entered into something that was designed to show me off
to anyone with a computer and a perverted mind.  God I don't even want to
imagine how many people have already seen me naked and have images of me at
their disposal.  Right now I was worried enough about the fact that the
dress I've been given to wear is starting to be rejected by my skin, I
don't know how much longer I'm going to be able to wear it before it
becomes unwearable and I don't want to be in here with my family when it
happens.  I could feel myself begin to sweat from under the dress and I
decided to try and escape to the bathroom and attempt to think of some kind
of plan from there, but as I was about to stand I felt a hand on my
shoulder from behind me which kept me from doing so. "Is it getting hot in
here or is it just you?" CJ leaned in and whispered into my ear.  She let
out a small giggle before continuing.  "I hope you weren't planning on
stepping out on us because if you try to leave this suite with that dress
on you can expect to spend the night walking from one end of Portland to
the other exposed and barefoot.  Am I making myself clear?" I nodded my
head in confirmation.  They're going to insist that this play out tonight
apparently.  She let go of my shoulder and I attempted to sit back and see
how long I could ride this out.  The first thing I decided to do was pull
the hem of the dress up so my thighs could breathe and hopfully ease the
discomfort a bit.  Doing this caught my brother's attention. "What's this?
My sister showing off some leg?" He teased me.  "I've seen you go full
summers where you didn't show as much thigh as you are right now.  Seems
like something about has really changed.  Have you gotten laid or
something?" "Gary!" My mother shouted at him sounding shocked at what he
had just said.  "That's not a nice way to talk about your sister.  She has
pretty legs and just because she adjusts her dress a bit doesn't mean she's
having sex." I don't know whose statment made me more uncomfortable, Gary's
or mom's, but they both were not what I needed to hear right now.  My
thighs have cooled off already though and it has helped but I can feel the
rest of me becoming more irritated with each passing second. "It looks like
she's been waxing those legs of hers or something." Gary went on.  "Look at
how smooth and shiny they look.  They almost look as nice as yours Kim."
"Shutup Gary." I said to him as I began to figit in my seat from
discomfort. "Your legs are really smooth." Kim proclaimed as she took the
libery of putting her hand on one of them and began rubbing back and forth.
"My legs have never felt this smooth before.  Whatever your secret is
someone's going to make a fortune off of it.  Have you felt her skin mom?"
"Yes I have." My mother answered her as she brushed her hand across my
other leg before I pushed it off.  "Sorry sweetie.  They really do feel
silky though." "This is intoxicating." Kim said as she continued to rub. 
"You must do this for hours when you're by yourself Mandy, I know I would."
"Damn Kim you keep touching my sister like that I might start to get turned
on," my brother said to her "and I feel funny about that." Kim took her
hand off my leg and stood up and went over to Gary and began teasing him
about how good my skin felt.  Her rubbing my thigh like she did had awoken
my arousal once again and now more than ever I wished it would go away.  My
rear end was beginning to become painfully hot so I could no longer sit on
it so I had to stand and let the dress fall back over my thighs, which
instantly began to burn again.  I looked down at both Emily and CJ who gave
me a look that reminded me that I wasn't allowed to leave so I just walked
up behind the rows of seats and decided to stand over by the bar.  My
family refocused on the game as I asked the waiter if I could have a very
large glass of ice water. "Aquafina or Perrier'?" The waiter asked me.
"Whatever fills the glass faster." I replied hurriedly. When he handed me
the water I drank it down as fast as I could swallow it.  I wanted to pour
it all over my dress in hopes it would put out the fire that was growing
under it but I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself.  I could
feel sweat begin to form on my forehead and I felt a drop run down my back,
my skin was starting to really burn and was becoming quite painful and I
knew I was not going to be able to hold out much longer.  How am I going to
explain that I have to take my dress off and that I don't have anything on
underneathe it?  They're going to think I've lost my mind or I'm on drugs
or something.  I wish I could just pass out before any of this happens so I
can avoid having to deal with this. "Are you okay Amanda?" my father asked
me sounding concerned.  "You're starting to look a bit, warm.  You don't
feel sick do you?" "I'm fine dad." I answered him as I began to pant under
my breath.  "I'm just a bit tired.  You should enjoy the game and not worry
about me." This didn't seem to ease his mind much as his look of concern
seemed to strengthen.  This also caught my mother's attention and she
walked up to me and put her hand on my forehead. "My goodness honey you're
burning up." She informed me and everyone listening.  "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I tried to reassure her and took a step back to get away from
her hand.  "I'm just a little warm, I'll be okay." "It looks like your
nipples are trying to make an escape." My brother pointed out to everyone.
I looked down and saw that he was right, my nipples had hardend and could
clearly be seen under the fabric.  "I don't think she's just hot, she's hot
and bothered." "Gary!" my mother shot at him.  "Don't talk about your
sister that way." I caught my mom looking down at my breasts and I saw a
brief look of surprise on her face when she saw what my brother was talking
about.  "Amanda where's your bra?" Oh I wish at this moment that I could
just turn invisible.  With my mother saying that every eye in the room was
now focused squarely on me and my boobs that were beginning to sweat
through the dress.  I could feel tears begin to form in my eyes from both
the shame of my family's glare and from the pain that was becoming more
unbareble by the moment.  I couldn't hold out any longer, with my family,
Emily and CJ, and the waiter watching I pulled my dress off over my head to
ease the burning in my skin that it was causing.  I didn't look at anyone
but my ears took in the sounds of gasping that escaped everyones mouth.  At
first I instinctively covered the front of my body with my dress but my
skin still burned from the touch of the fabric and I ended up dropping it
on the floor.  My worst fear was now happening, I was standing fully nude
in front of my shocked immediate family who seemed completely speechless
and there was no where for me to go and nothing I could do but stand there
and tremble.  I expected when I looked down at my body to see red patches
on my skin from where it was irritated but was surprised to see it wasn't,
my skin was as pale as it usually was just a little sweaty, that's
surprising.  I did look up at Emily and CJ who were just beaming with
excitment at was unfolding in front of them.  I wanted to run and I wanted
to scream but I was frozen with shame and unable to move. "Young lady what
do you think you're doing!" My father yelled, breaking the trance everyone
seemed to be in.  "For God's sake put your dress back on!" Tears were
beginning to make their journey down my face when my mother bent down and
picked up my dress and tried to hand it to me but I wouldn't take it.
"Amanda!" My mother said authoritively.  "Take your dress!" "I...  I
can't." I said shakily as I began to cry harder. "What do you mean you
can't?" She said to me in the same tone she used to use on me when I was a
small child.  "The waiter behind you can see your rear end now cover
yourself." "M-mm...mom I can't." I said again.  "I can't wear thh...that
dress anymore." "Well put something on." my brother shouted.  "I don't want
to overt my eyes all night." "Close the curtain to the window." Emily
ordered Gary and then turned to where I was standing.  "I think Amanda has
some explaining to do."



   part 70c

   My mother stood between me and the open window until my brother closed
the curtain over it.  I couldn't bring myself to look at anybody since to
do so would be too shameful so I kept my eyes on the ground.  I wish I
could stop crying but at the moment I have very little control over it and
fighting it just makes it worse. "Amanda." my mother said to me in a calmer
tone than she had a second ago.  "Honey are you feeling okay?  I mean you
were burning up a second ago and now you've undressed, you have me
worried." "Here." My father said to me as he tried to hand me his jacket.
"Put this on if you can't put your dress back on." I knew I couldn't take
his jacket even if I wanted to but at the moment I was having a hard time
speaking so I just refused to take the jacket without saying a word which
didn't sit well with him. "Amanda you have to put something on." he
insisted.  "This isn't decent and quite frankly it's making all of us
uncomfortable." "I can't dad." I made myself say to him through my
sniffling.  "It'll hurt." "It'll hurt?" my mother replied not understanding
what I meant.  "Have you hurt yourself somehow?" "Excuse me." My father
said to the waiter that was standing behind me.  "I know this is your job
and all but could I get you to quit looking at my daughter and maybe step
outside for awhile?" "It's okay Joe." CJ said to the waiter.  "You've done
a good job tonight so you can have the rest of the game off.  I'll make
sure you get your gratuity before you leave." "Very good ma'am thank you."
the waiter answered her and then I heard him leave.  I imagine he must've
gotten quite an eyeful of me, just like so many others have lately. "Now
answer your mother Amanda." My dad ordered me.  "Tell us what's wrong with
you.  I hope you're not on drugs." "It could be ecstasy dad." my brother
interupted.  "She seems flushed and people do weird shit when they're on
that stuff." "I'm not on drugs." I said attempting to sound firm but with
the crying it didn't come off that way.  "It hurts for me to wear clothes
for very long.  I know it doesn't make sense but it's true." "What?" my
father said in disbelief.  "You are on drugs aren't you?  How can it hurt
for you to wear clothes?  You've been wearing them all your life.  This
doesn't make any sense." I began to cry harder at hearing that my dad
didn't believe me.  What must be going through their heads right now, they
must think I'm insane.  Why aren't the Goddesses helping me?  "Okay young
lady." my father began again.  "I don't know what's going on with you
lately with taking this weird new job and moving out of the house but as of
this moment it's going to stop.  You're going to put this jacket on then
we're going strait home and have a very long talk.  We're supposed to
celebrating Gary's new job and the future arrival of their baby for
Christ's sake, not dealing with this." "It's okay dad." Gary said softly
which caught me off guard.  "Something's obviously up with her and needs to
be taken care of.  This isn't that big of deal." "Amanda." My mother
started as she put her hand on my shoulder and leaned in next to me.  "I
want to understand why you did this and why you can't put something on, but
you have to help me and give me a reason." I didn't know what to say to
her, no one told me what I was supposed to say or do when this happend and
I was worried that if I told her the wrong thing then Em and CJ would make
things worse, but I have no idea what the right thing to say is.  I decided
to say what came into my head. "Mom." I began while I was still sobing. 
"Why is it so important to you that I have friends?  I don't understand."
"Um...  what?" She replied again not understanding what I meant. "I mean
did it ever occur to you that I really didn't want any friends right now?"
I continued.  "Maybe I found making it through school was easier without
the burdon of worrying about friends and having them interfere with my
attempts at getting good grades so I can go to a good school.  Did you ever
think of that?" "Where is this coming from?" My mother said in confusion.
"I'm sorry honey but I don't see what this has to do with your clothes
hurting you." "I'm talking about you going behind my back and trying to
find friends for me when I didn't want them mom.  Now my life is ruined."
"What on earth are you talking about?" she responded even more confused. 
"I didn't go behind your back to do anything." "Well technically you did."
Emily interupted.  "You did go online and say that you were trying to find
ways to help your daughter make friends because you were worried about
her." My mother just went white as if she had been caught stealing
something when she heard what Emily said.  She looked at me as if to ask if
I knew this and I gave her a nod letting her know that I did. "Alright what
the fuck are you guys talking about?" My dad yelled at us and then turned
to Emily and CJ.  "Do you two know what it is that's wrong with my
daughter?" "We have a good idea." Emily said smugly.  "I mean we have spent
a lot of time with her the past few days and we're aware of what she's been
doing." "Would you be so kind as to fill us in on this." My father said
harshly.  "We are her family and would like to know what's gotten into our
daughter.  Is she naked like this a lot?" "Well, yeah I guess you could say
she has.  She was naked for the ride up here in the car and she walked
naked from the street all the way up until we got in the elevator to come
up here." I only looked briefly but I'll never forget the looks on
everyone's faces when they heard Emily so calmly say this to them.  I don't
think any of them believed it at first until they glanced over at me and
saw that it may have been true. "I know at school earlier today she had to
cut herself out of her clothes and run down the hall naked so that she
could get to the lockerroom." CJ added.  "That was because she had gotten
glued to her chair and had no other way to get out, at least that's what
she thought anyway." "But that's only today." Emily began again.  "Last
night she went to the nightclub naked and danced with several people while
she was like that as well including dancing on a stage by herself.  You
should have seen that it was something to behold." "Amanda is this true?"
my father asked not wanting to believe what he was hearing.  I said nothing
and Emily continued. "I know when she was at school yesterday her clothes
became uncomfortable and she had to take them off in the bathroom when the
fire drill went off and she had to run out of the school naked and hide in
the dugout at the baseball field.  I know she didn't really like that and
she was lucky she wasn't caught.  Oh and on monday night she walked down to
a mailbox naked and mailed a letter for us.  It was a birthday card for my
brother, he's turning ten, and I'm glad to report that he got it today and
he loved his card and the gift card inside of it.  Thank you for mailing it
for me Amanda." "Alright I've heard enough." My dad said thowing up his
hands.  "Amanda I don't know what's going on but you're grounded and you're
coming back home.  Now put this jacket on and lets go." "I can't put that
on dad." I said pleadingly.  "It'll hurt my skin and I'll have to take it
back off." "Amanda Grace Johnson stop talking this nonsense.  I've never
heard of such a thing and right now you are really testing me.  I'm not
going to have it get around that my daughter is behaving like a tramp by
running around naked in front of people." "I'm not a tramp dad." I snapped
at him while raising my voice.  "This isn't something I want to do it's
something I'm stuck with no thanks to you." "What does that mean?" he
demanded to know. "It means it's out of her control." CJ jumped in and then
came over to where I was.  "She has to do this or bad things happen, don't
they babygirl?" I felt a rush of anger flow over me as she said this which
just caused my sobbing to increase.  I've always had the problem of
breaking out in tears when I get really angry and I've always hated that,
and right now it's doing it again. "I think your daughter needs a hug Mrs.
Johnson." CJ said to my mother.  "Some reassurence from her mother might do
her some good." My mother obliged her request and embraced me tightly in
her arms.  At first I actually tried to pull back but after about a second
I gave in and began crying heavily on her shoulder while she caressed my
back and tried to comfort me.  I never imagined I'd ever hug my mom while
I'm naked but these are strange circumstances.  I have to admit that it was
comforting. "I still want answers." My father demanded. "Well have a seat
on the couch, all of you, and we'll have that long talk that you wanted to
have when you got home right now.  Amanda has a project coming up and we'd
like your cooperation with it." "What kind of project?" "You'll see when
you calm down and you all have a seat.  I assure you that you'll that it's
something that's going to change your lives as you know it." "How did you
know about me going on the internet?" my mom asked Emily as she continued
to cradle me. "We were the ones that responded to your message." Emily told
her.  "Thanks for pointing your daughter out to us, we'd never would have
found her otherwise." "You two are Luci and Ethelle?  The girls from who I
chatted with?" "Oh Luci she figure it out." CJ said in a Ricky Ricardo
accent.  "I guess we have some splaining to do." "Oh dear God." My mom
blurted out as she tightend her embrace on me.  "Something tells me that
you two aren't the Godsends I thought you were." "We like to think that God
brought us to Amanda." Emily said smirking.  "Now why don't you and our
girl have a seat on the couch and we'll fill you in on your daughter's new
life."



   part 70d

   "I'm not sitting down or doing anything until my daughter covers
herself." My dad said angrily to Emily and CJ.  "I don't know who you
ladies think you are but whatever it is you're up to I'm not going along
with it." "You might want to rethink that Mr.Johnson." Emily suggested. 
"It would be in your best interest along with Amanda's for you to listen to
us." "You don't tell me what to do." He replied to her with a snarl in his
voice. "Dad please." I begged him.  "You don't want to tick them off." "I'm
not listening to another word from you until you put my jacket on." "I
can't dad!" I insisted.  "How many times must I tell you this?" "Because
it'll hurt?" He scoffed.  "I'm having trouble with that answer young lady."
"She is right." Emily informed him.  "It will be painful to her.  Her skin
will feel like it's burning and it'll be very unpleasent.  Not only that
she also knows that we have a rule that she's not allowed to accept
clothing from anyone but us or whoever's in charge of her, which right now
is us and she does not have our permission to take your jacket.  Now I
suggest you sit down and calm your mouth before I begin to lose my
patience." "Your patience!" My dad screamed.  "I think Amanda needs to
worry more about my patience!  I'm her father and what I tell her to do
overrules whatever rules you two have over her.  Now Amanda quit
embarrassing me and put on my jacket!" Something in me just snapped when he
said the words 'embarrassing me' which caused me to let go of my mothers
embrace and then look him right in the face. "Fuck you dad!" I screamed at
him in disgust which caught him completely off guard.  "You wanna know why
I'm naked?  Fine I'll tell you why, it's because of you dad.  Thanks to you
stealing over half a million dollars from your company over the last decade
and betting it on footballs games!  That's why I'm naked, to keep your
piece of shit ass out of prison." My dad turned pale white at that moment,
even whiter than mom had when she found out I knew about her going on the
internet about me.  For one of the first times in his life my dad was
struck dumb and had nothing to say. "What are you talking about Amanda?" My
mother asked me seeming shocked from my aligation.  "How can you accuse
your father of doing something like that?" "Because it's true." CJ answered
for me.  "Isn't it Ed?" My dad just looked at CJ and looked as if he
couldn't believe they knew about this.  He opened his mouth for a second as
if to say something but nothing came out. "Edward what are they talking
about?" My mother asked him looking concerned.  "You told me a long time
ago you stopped making bets, you did didn't you?" "Tell her Ed." CJ proded
him.  "Tell her about how you just laid a grand down today on the Seahawks
game this weekend with federal money that was meant for the homeless
shelter." "Ed?" My mother asked wanting an answer. At first my father just
looked at Em and CJ and then at me and then back at them.  He then looked
at my mother and then lowered his head and walked over and sat down in a
chair next to the couch defeated and lowered his head into his hands. "Oh
Edward." My mother said to him sounding very dissappointed.  "Goddamn you."
She then turned to Emily and CJ.  "Have you been making my daughter do
these stunts in exchange for not turning him in?" "That's one of the things
we've been holding over head." Emily answered.  "That and the nude pictures
we took of you last night, and a few other things too." "Mom?" Gary said
repulsed.  "You let them take nude pictures of you?  What the hell were you
on?" "I..  uh." My mother stammered and then went silent. "Hey your mom is
real looker for her age." CJ proclaimed.  "You wanna see the pictures?"
"NO!" both me and my brother shouted at the same time. "Why are you doing
this to her?" My mother asked Emily. "Because we think she's hot and we
like showing her off." Emily replied smugly.  "I mean look at her, isn't
she pretty, and what's even better is she's a virgin and she looks like
one. I mean c'mon she's rare and as far as we're concerned she's perfect
and we wanted her for our own." "So your blackmailing her so you can
exploit her?" "I suppose." "You're insane." "Hey we're rich.  Rich people
aren't insane." "We're eccentric." CJ finished the quote.  "Now would you
please have a seat so we can explain what we're doing and what we need you
for." "Am I a part of this too?" Gary asked. "You sure are superstar." CJ
answered him.  "How do you think you got your job with the Suns, by being
qualified?  No.  Amanda wanted you to have a job so you could take care of
your family so we did out of the goodness in our hearts.  So I suggest you
and your lovely wife have a seat too and like we said before once you're
all seated we can finally begin.  So for God's sake all of you sit." Gary
and Kim both sat down on the couch on the side that was closest to my
father while my mother and me sat on the other side with me sitting between
mom and Kim.  My crying had stopped for the moment but seeing the contrast
of my nudity compared with my clothed family sitting besides me almost got
me started again.  I can never get used to this. Emily then turned on the
large television and then retrieved what looked like a dvd out of her bag.
I have a good guess as to what is probably on that damn thing which made me
that much more nauseated with this whole situation.  God they're going to
make me sit here and watch my humiliating missions with my family sitting
next to me and I can only sit here and take it.  I wish I could just die.
"Okay." Emily started as she turned on the dvd player and put the disk
inside of it.  "As you now know we've been having Amanda here perform
certain naked stunts around different parts of the state.  I'd like all of
you to watch some parts of them and see just how good she is at this." She
then pressed play and stood back as an image of me standing in a darkend
parking lot began to play on the screen.  "Here's her first mission that
she did last thursday morning.  We had her run across the mall parking lot
to get to her car, watch as she almost gets caught."

   We sat for what seemed like a million years and watched scene after
scene of me humiliating myself.  A few times various members of my family
tried not to watch but were ordered to 'watch the screen', if they didn't I
would be punished somehow and they would make them watch up close.  I had
started to cry again while watching these events and I had to repeatedly
wipe my eyes on my mothers sweater while she rocked me in her arms.  My dad
didn't say a word the whole time but my brother did make comments to Em and
CJ that they were sick, he stopped though when they threatend to have me
shake my boobs in his face, that really freaked him out and almost made me
puke just from the thought.  I was shocked when they showed the scene of me
sitting bottomless behind Gale's desk in the health class and I realized
that there had been a night vision camera underneathe it.  All that was on
the screen was my open and shaking legs and my vagina clear as day, at
least as clear as nightvision can be.  This almost caused me to faint as my
family gasped at what they saw.  What was even worse was they still had
audio and we could hear my converstations and even the intercom when
someone in the office was calling me.  Emily and CJ giggled a little at
this but I wasn't even close to thinking this was funny.  Oh God you can
see right up in me, you can even tell that I'm getting wet, and my whole
family is looking at this.  What I felt at that moment was beyond shame,
I'll be scarred for life from seeing this.



   part 70e

   "How much more of this do you intend to make us sit through?" My mother
was very upset at having been made to watch a video diary of both the
undressed and the barely dressed lifestyle I had become forced into by two
people that my parents had taken into their home.  Her arm now had a
painfully tight grip around my body and she was rocking me so hard I was
trouble breathing.  I had to squirm really hard to make her ease her hold
on me.  "Don't tell me that you're not impressed with how well Amanda's
performing in her situation." Emily replied sarcastically.  "Personally I
never tire of watching these.  They have turned out so much better than
expected they make all the trouble we've gone through so worth it.  I mean
look at her here." She pointed to the TV screen which was playing a clip
from the club last night when I was dancing with those two women, the one's
who unintentionally caused me to have a minor orgasm.  "She was instructed
that she had to smile at people and pretend to have a good time and if you
didn't know better you'd believe she was having fun.  It's amazing what you
can do when you're trying so hard to keep your family from falling apart,
huh Eddie?" "What do you want from us?" My dad pleaded desperately.  "I
don't understand why you're doing this." "We've already got what we really
wanted from you." Emily informed him.  "We have your daughter.  She's ours
now and with or without your cooperation she will continue doing whatever
we tell her to do." "But we feel it is in Amy's best interest to have her
family be a part of her life." CJ took over.  "So what we would like from
all of you is for that you to play along with the public image that we've
set up for Amy.  We currently have started a very popular and fast growing
internet website that features our girl here and she's presented as a
virgin who has found her faith and has taken a vow of shame and chastity as
a show of devotion to Jesus." "Thpppth." My brother nearly choked at what
CJ had just told them.  "What?  You can't be serious?" "She's very
serious." Emily replied calmly.  "One thing that we left off the dvd was
her vow she took in church last sunday.  We've sent copies of it several
churches and have been met with surprisingly good responses from most of
them." "Bullshit!" My brother said in disbelief.  "That's the stupidest
thing I've ever heard of.  There's no way that would work.  Sounds like
some internet fantasy scheme." "Did you see all the people in that club
with her?" Emily asked and pointed back to the screen.  "Most of them are
website members and knew she would be there.  All of this is true, we fancy
ourselves at making the impossible reality." "You know what?  Fuck you."
Gary shouted at them and then stood up.  "There's no way I'm going to let
you turn my little sister into a whore and I don't care who you are and how
much money you have.  Amanda's a good kid and you're going to leave her
alone." "Sit down you stupid fucker before you get hurt." CJ ordered as she
took a step forward. "I'm going to take both you bitches out and when I'm
done you're going to be the ones who leave here naked." "Gary don't!" I
shouted at him as he was about to lunge forward.  I pulled away from my mom
and jumped inbetween Gary and CJ and stopped Gary from getting to close to
her.  "Gary stop it!  CJ please don't hurt him he's an idiot." Gary seemed
quite surprised that I had jumped in and he looked at me for an
explanation. "She'll kill you Gary, I've seen her fight and she could kill
you." "What?" Gary scoffed.  "I have several inches and a hundred pounds on
this girl." "So did the person she beat up." I told him and began pushing
him back toward the couch.  "Please sit down and shutup and think of the
baby, she needs a father with all of his teeth." Reluctantly Gary obliged
me and went and sat back down on the couch although he still shot CJ a
harsh glance. "You're lucky she stepped in buckethead or I'd have ringed
your bell." CJ boasted.  "That goes for the rest of you too." Emily turned
off the TV and then asked me to come and stand next to her.  She placed her
arm around me and had me face my family, all of whom looked away from the
sight of me. "Okay so here's the thing." Emily began.  "Along with our
website we soon hope to have a deal in place soon with Showtime, you know
the cable channel, to begin a reality series based on Amanda.  It'll betray
her as the christian nudist we explained earlier and we feel in order to
make it seem as legit as possible we need all of your cooperation.  You
know how these shows always have the little interview snips from the people
on the show or from those around them, well that's what we need you for, to
sell the idea that Amanda is what we say she is and that you support her."
"Hell no." My mother responded.  "There's no way I'd go along with that."
"You might want to think of the consequences." CJ suggested.  "What? 
Putting my lying husband in jail?  Showing naked pictures of me around
town? Taking Gary's job away?  I don't care.  I don't care what you do I'm
not going to let my daughter be your naked toy." "You see here's the
problem with that." Emily began again.  "While I believe you Marsha that
you would sacrifice anything for your daughter, it's not really up to you.
Amanda is the one who makes the descision about what happens to all of you.
She knows that if she ever greatly displeases us that these are some of the
possible punishments that may occur.  The choice we're offering you is
either you can participate in Amanda's life and make it easier for her, or
you can not and force us to make life a bit harder on her.  And just so
we're clear don't even think of trying to turn yourselves in or quit your
new jobs or anything like that either, these things will also be taken out
on Amanda as well and we will make sure you know about it." All four of
them sat there quietly.  My father didn't look at anyone while Gary and my
mom just looked at each other as if hoping the other had an answer as to
what to do.  Kim to my surprise looked up at me and stared at me in the
eyes and gave me a sympathetic smile.  She then rubbed her belly and
mouthed the words 'thank you' to me.  I smiled back and then decided to
speak up. "Guys." I began.  "Please go along with it.  I signed a contract
earlier tonight and I'm sure it's airtight but it also makes sure everyone
is taken care of, including me.  I have to do what they tell me so please
don't make this more difficult." In my mind I could feel the invisible
bonds that tie me to Emily and CJ grow tighter with my words but I still
held out hope that Scott would somehow be able to get me out of this.  So
for the time being it would be best to make sure my family goes along with
this just so no one gets hurt. "What do you want us to do?" My mother said
defeatedly to Emily.  "It better not involve anything sexual." "It
doesn't." Emily replied.  "We intend to keep her a virgin, it's part of her
persona.  She can masterbate though but she's not allowed to have sex until
she's married." "So are you saying that you're all joining us?" CJ asked
happily. "If that's what you need to hear." My mother replied coldly.
"Good." Emily squealed and then squeezed my shoulder tightly.  "We'll fill
you all in on the details later but I must insist that everything we talked
about here tonight not be spoke about to anyone, at all.  I don't have to
tell you what we'll do to Amanda if you do." "Speaking of which it's time
to take her home." CJ jumped in.  "I think she's had a long day and she
needs her rest.  The rest of you can stay here and finish the game, in fact
we insist." Emily then went to her bag and took out what looked like an old
Blazer's jersey. "Here Amanda." Emily said as she handed the jersey to me.
"Since you have been such a good girl today you may wear something on the
walk back down to the car.  It's an old Drexler throw-back jersey and
should almost cover you.  You can put it on and say goodbye to your family,
we'll wait for you outside the suite.  Don't take more than ten minutes
though." "See you back at the house Ed and Marsha." CJ said smugly to them
and the two of them grabbed their stuff and walked out the door.  I quickly
pulled the black jersey over my head and pulled it down over my body.  It
barely covered my crotch and I could feel the bottom of my butt cheeks
falling out the back.  None the less I was still glad to have it as I
rushed over and hugged my mother, brother, and Kim in a big group hug.  I
began to cry on their shoulders again and I heard whimpering coming from
them as well as we embrassed.  When we let go my mother took my hand and
weapily told me how sorry she was, and I immediately forgave her and hugged
her again.  My father wouldn't look at me but I told him I loved him and
hugged him anyway. "I love you too." He replied as he broke down in sobs.
"I'm so sorry." My brother and Kim tried to give him some comfort as I let
go of him.  I told Gary and Kim to have a good flight back and not to
worry, that everything would be okay. When I made myself walk out of the
suite both Emily and CJ were standing there with their arms folded and
pleased grins on their faces. "You're so evil." I spat at them as I held
the hem of the jersey down as far as it would go. "If we were evil we'd
make them fuck you." CJ spat back.  "Be glad they took it so well.  We were
surprised we didn't have to get rough with them."



   part 71

   There was very little traffic on the road as we drove south on the
interstate.  We had just dropped CJ off back at her SUV and now it was just
me and Emily as we headed back to Gale's house for the night.  I guess they
must have felt that I had had enough for the night because they didn't make
me streak through the arena like I thought for sure they would, instead I
got to wear the Blazer jersey until we got to Emily's car in the garage
area.  I did have to take off the jersey before I was allowed in the car
but for once no one seemed to be around to watch me do it so it wasn't too
uncomfortable.  I was so angry inside that I didn't look at either of them
for the ride over to the Channel 12 parking lot.  They never stopped
talking the whole time though, they couldn't seem to stop patting
themselves on the back for how well their plan was going and it made me
wish I could lash out at them.  I can't believe the nerve they have to
bring my family into all of this like they have, to make them watch video
footage of me running around naked is traumatic enough but to also get them
involved in their little scam they have going here is going way too far. 
What must be going through all of their minds right now, I can picture my
brother wondering if he had just imagined all of it and I could easily see
my parents having it out right now over my father's gambling and his lying
to her all this time.  God I hate these two right now, even more than I
thought I already could, and I can't for the life of me believe that
they've gotten away with this so far. "You haven't said a word this whole
ride." Emily pointed out bringing me back to the present.  She turned down
the radio and then asked me "Are you giving me the silent treatment?" I
didn't answer her I just kept looking out my window at the scenery that
blew past us.  I have to find a way to put an end to this.  I hope Scott
can come through soon but I'm worried that by the time he does things will
be so out of hand that if I go with him and his group things may become
even worse, not just for me but for my family as well.  I have to think of
a plan myself and think of one fast before they can even begin this crazy
Showtime show.  I mean my God a reality series?  What are they going to
call it Naked in the City or something.  Jesus this is crazy. "Amanda don't
make me have to threaten you just to get you to talk to me." Emily said
impatiently.  "I don't want to have to do that but if your going to be
difficult you won't leave me any choice.  You better get used to the idea
that your my property and I will not have you ignoring me." "I'm tired
Emily." I whined.  "Please cut me a little a slack, remember you're putting
me through a living hell." "Go live in a third world country and then tell
me about your living hell.  I've seen a living hell and you're not even
close." She seemed to be getting snippy and I didn't like where this was
going so I just apologized and slumped more in my seat.  At least the poor
people in third world countries had more freedom than I do right now.  I
looked down at myself and felt ashamed all over again seeing that I had to
be naked while I sat here and they've informed that if everything goes
according to their plan I'll be naked 24/7 and always on camera and out in
public.  Even if somehow their plan falls apart I'll still be stuck like
this and all the stuff they have could still fall into the hands of the
public somehow.  I need to get that antidote somehow.  Maybe I should talk
with her and see if I can do some fishing. "Where did you find the herbal
guy who made that stuff you put in that tea?" I asked her politely. "The
herbal guy?" She repeated.  "Why do want to know that for?" "I thought you
wanted to talk?" "I don't want you to ignore me but that's an odd topic."
"I'm just curious.  I mean it all seems very strange that there's this
person out there who can put herbs together that can make wearing clothes
painful and can force people to become nudists.  I'm just interested in how
you guys came across someone like this." "Okay." Emily replied with an
amused grin on her face.  "I guess I can see how that might be pondersome
for someone like you." She then reached down and turned the radio off
completely.  "He's just this guy who we met through a drug dealer we used
to do business with when we wanted to turn someone into a user.  I remember
when we first met the guy we thought he looked like Mr.  Sulu from Star
Trek but he didn't have the deep voice like Sulu did.  He grew this awesome
marijuana he called coma weed because it knocked you out and that's how we
got to know him.  Anyway one time when we were visiting him we got really
baked and we shared with him our fantasy of making a pretty and shy virgin
become a public nudist and he informed us that he knew a formula that would
make wearing clothes very irritating on someone's skin, and when he told us
that it worked best in women because it has a strong reaction to estrogen I
thought he had to be full of shit.  But then we decided to experiment with
it on our housekeeper's daughter a little over a year ago and we couldn't
believe it when after a couple of weeks she couldn't get dressed because no
matter what she wore it was too uncomfortable for her.  Needless to say we
paid him to make us another batch and went on the search to find you."
"What happend to your housekeeper's daughter?" "It wore off after she had
some of the antidote, but since she only took it in small doses she just
recently has been able to wear a full wardrobe again.  It was so funny, her
mother had actually thought that this was happening to her because God was
punishing her daughter for having slutty thoughts, poor kid." Poor kid is
right.  God how many lives have these two ruined or greatly upset in their
time on earth.  She just talks about this stuff like it's nothing meanwhile
this poor girl is going through emotional hell by not only not being able
to dress but from her mother's absurd accusations as well, and she has the
nerve to try and make me feel guilty because people in third world
countries might have it a little worse than me. "How did she get the
antidote?" I asked hiding my disgust for her. "You don't need to know
that." She told me smugly.  "You just need to know that you're not getting
it, at least not until after this weekend when it won't matter.  By the way
just to let you know that we still intend to have your folks go up to
Seattle for the football game this weekend, they may not want to now but
that doesn't mean they're getting out of it.  Anyway your friend Stacy
found out today that her parents aren't going to be out of town this
weekend as they had planned, fundraiser got cancelled at the last minute,
so because of that she won't be able to have her party there on saturday as
she had planned.  Now we can't have that so I since your folks are going to
be gone that night I had Gale tell her that she can throw it at your old
house instead.  How's that sound?" "You're fucking with me." At least I
hoped she was. "Hell no I'm not fucking with you." she replied.  "Your
house is perfect.  We can have someone come in and decorate it so that it's
really cool and it's big enough so that all of Stacy's friends and
followers have enough room to move around and have a good time.  It'll be
blast." "I hate you." I blurted out involuntarily.  "You just never let up
do you?  Why don't you have it at Gale's or at some other place, why does
it have to be my house for?" "I just said because it's perfect.  We already
have so much already in place there everything will be so much simpler, and
it'll be easier for everyone to get to know you better too." I couldn't
talk to her anymore, I didn't think I could hate her even more but she
found a way for that to happen.  There has to be a special place in hell
waiting for her and CJ when this is all said and done.  I wish I could claw
her eyes out right now. "You should see the costumes I picked up for CJ and
I earlier today." Emily went on.  "They are so cool.  I'm going to be
Vamperella, do you know who that is?" I shook my head no as I looked out
the window again. "She's a comicbook character that my little brother
likes. I tried it on and it looked really good on me.  CJ's going to be a
female Blade, you know like in the Wesley Snipes movie, she has a sword and
everything and she's going to look really hot." "Cool." I said not meaning
it.  I didn't want to think about he party or anything else right now I
just wanted to be left alone. I was glad when we finally got back to town
and pulled up to Gale's driveway, but I wasn't glad to see two men with
camera's waiting for us outside of it. "Who are they?" I asked as I slid
down in my seat to hide myself from them. "I don't know." Emily replied
curiously.  "I'll ask them." She pulled into the driveway and came to a
stop as the two men approached her side of the car.  "Can I help you?" She
asked as she rolled down her window. "Hi." the taller man said to her as he
leaned into her window.  "We were hoping to get a word with an Amanda
Johnson.  We were told that this is where she is staying." "What type of
word do you need with her?" Emily asked him sounding puzzled.  "Is this
Miss Johnson?" he asked as he pointed to me.  I had covered myself as best
I could with my hands but the streetlight was shining right down on me and
he could easily see that I was naked. "What do you want?" Emily demanded.
"I'm Daniel Davis and I work at the Graphic here in town and we were
informed that she is the woman who's been spotted streaking at the Duck's
game last weekend as well as other places around the state and we would
like to know why she's doing this." "How did you come across this
information?" Emily asked him as the second guy snapped a picture of us.
"We can't reveal that um Miss..." "She doesn't give interviews but if you
leave me your card I'll have someone call you in the morning and maybe we
can work something out.  Right now it's late and we'd like to turn in."
"Fair enough." He replied and pulled out a business card and handed it to
her.  "If we don't hear anything we will try and contact you again."
"You'll hear from us." she promised.  "Have a good evening gentlemen." She
then rolled up the window and pulled up the rest of the driveway as they
walked back to their vehicle.  Once we were inside the gate Emily parked
the car and pulled out her cellphone. "CJ." Emily said into after she
dialed.  "Someone leaked to the paper about our girl and I want to know who
did it.  Yeah there was a photographer here and everything.  Yes.  We can
make this work but I just don't like surprises like this.  Yeah.  That'll
be good.  See you tomorrow beautiful, hope you find something out." After
she hung up she turned to me and said.  "Don't worry about that we'll take
care of it.  Now lets get you in and give you a bath and put you to bed, I
think you could use the rest.  I'll take care of Gale if she decides to
give you shit about cleaning the house.  We have another meeting with your
principal tomorrow so you have another big day ahead of you.  Anything to
say about that?" "Nothing I want to say out loud." I replied which made her
laugh. "You're so funny sweetheart."



   part 72

   I don't remember dreaming last night at all when I was asleep, which I
was grateful for since I was worried that I would have nightmares all night
considering what I had to go through that day.  After Emily had bathed me
again like she had the night before she gave some sedatives and they seemed
to work really well since I don't remember anything from the moment I fell
asleep to the moment I reluctantly woke up.  As much as I wanted to fall
back asleep it was impossible with how hard Emily was shaking me to get up.
"Amanda." She chirped in my ear.  "Come on sweetie it's time to get up. 
Gale has breakfast for us on the table and I want to eat it before it gets
cold." She wasn't satisfied with my effort so she then decided to fondle my
boobs and tweek my nipples in an attempt to inspire me to action.  "These
just fit perfectly in my hands.  I don't see how you don't play with them
more." I slapped her hands away and jumped up from my blanketless bed.  I
was still very groggy and had trouble balancing as I walked around that
morning, first to the backyard to pee then to the bathroom to wash and then
to the kitchen to eat I must have stumbled at least five times.  I had to
wait on the two of them first before I could eat but when I finally was
able to I finished before they did, and I believe I ate almost twice as
much as them too, the bacon was just so awesome though. "Didn't you guys
feed her yesterday?" Gale asked Emily as she was taken back at how much I
ate. "Oh she was fed alright." Emily answered her as she gave me a sinful
grin.  "But she knows now that as long as she takes her vitamins she won't
get fat so she indulges herself now.  It's nice to see a young girl enjoy a
healthy meal don't you think." "Sure.  I'll have to make sure and buy more
bacon then." Gale joked.  "She just ate enough to feed a small family.  By
the way Amanda I need more orange juice, would you fill my glass please."
Gale left for the school about a half an hour later during which I had to
wash the dishes and clean the counters in the kitchen.  Emily told me that
I wouldn't be going to my first period again because of our new meeting
with Mr.  Green which didn't break my heart.  I remembered that Missy and
Danette would be there and who knows what they may have told people about
watching video of me at the Bible study meeting last night.  Oh God I can't
imagine that they kept quiet about that.  I imagine today is going to be
just as rough as yesterday was if not rougher, I have got to think of a way
to find out what the antidote is and get my hands on it, then I need to
think of an escape.  I also need to see if there's a way I could get Stacy
to call off her party that's going to be at my house now, that might be
just as difficult as anything else. Before we left that morning Emily let
me take off my collar for a few minutes while she did some adjusting to it.
It was the first time since monday that I've had it off and I wished I
could keep it that way and I even asked if it I could please not wear it
today but she didn't even consider it and soon it was locked back on me.  I
had to ride naked on the ride to the school but when we parked in the
parking lot she pulled out another light dress and handed it to me. "This
is one is even lighter than the one I gave you yesterday and since it's
cotton your skin will breathe better." She explained as I unfolded the
dress and crawled into it.  "You'll also notice that it's much shorter than
the other one too.  Have to keep you looking sexy here you know.  Plus if
this meeting goes as planned this could be the last time you wear anything
to school so I thought you should at least look nice." I hated hearing her
say that.  This could be the last day I wear clothes to school, Oh God
please don't make that be true.  "I thought you said that wouldn't start
untill next week?" I asked her remembering what they had said before. "It
won't.  Tomorrow is one of your teacher in service days remember so you
won't have school tomorrow.  So enjoy the dress, it could be that last
thing some of your fellow students may see you in." I don't want to believe
that, I really don't.  I can't imagine not wearing anything to school, or
around town for that matter.  All these people I've grown up with are going
to see me naked all the time, it'll be what I'm known and remembered for.
For the rest of their lives they'll tell people of how they went to school
with a naked girl, they'll tell them how I just stopped wearing clothes and
they don't know how I got away with it but I did and the people they tell
will want to know all about me and they'll tell them everything they know.
Just thinking about it gives me a chill. "Oh look Amanda." Emily said and
pointed to my mother who just pulled up was looking for a place to park. 
"She's right on time.  I called your mom after you went to bed last night
and asked her to join us for our meeting.  I wanted her to hear first hand
what you're going to be doing here and it'll look as if she supports you.
I'm glad to see she agreed to come.  From what CJ told me last night your
dad slept on the couch last night, must've gotten ugly." "Thanks for
possibly breaking my parents." I snipped at her.  "I thought if I went
along with you that wasn't supposed to happen." "Oh they're not breaking
up, we won't allow it." She replied.  "Don't you worry sweetie your folks
are staying together whether they like it or not.  Both mine and CJ's
parents never married so intend to live through your parents.  I know that
sounds twisted but that's us.  C'mon lets go talk to your mother, I want
both of you to see something before the meeting." Emily handed me a pair of
sandals to put on and we got out of the car.  The dress I was wearing was
very short, it barley went past my hips, and it was also sleeveless so I
felt very cold walking over to where my mom was parked.  At least I will
give that the dress looks classy with it's frills around the plunging
neckline and it's deep red color, almost the color of wine, I would've
looked like I was going to a premire or something if I had better shoes. 
When we reached my mother she got out of her car and gave me a big hug
which I happily returned.  "Hi mom." I said to her kindly.  "I'm sorry
she's making you come to this." "I wanted to come." she told me as she let
go her embrace.  "I don't want you to have to go through this alone.  If I
can be here for you than I will.  I'm so sorry that I led them to you, I
really believed I was helping you." "I forgive you mom but I hope you
learned your lesson." "I did." "Okay this is all very nice and all," Emily
interupted "But this isn't a social visit we have work to do.  You two see
that van parked over there?" She then pointed to a large metalic colored
van parked over in the far corner of the parking lot.  "Lets take a quick
walk over there before we go in.  I want you both to see how we have things
set up in the school."



   part 73

   It was very chilly this morning as I walked with my mother and Emily
over to this large van that was parked in a far corner of my highschool
parking lot so I let my mother wrap her arm around me so that I could keep
warm.  There was a small breeze and I had to hold down the hem of my dress
so that it wouldn't get blown up and expose that I wasn't wearing any
underwear underneath.  I asked my mom what time they got back from the game
last night and she told me that they had gotten home just after eleven and
had a long talk with CJ about what was going on and what was expected of
them.  I then asked her if she was going to divorce dad and she said that
she didn't know but that she was very mad at him. "I already told you
Amanda that they're not getting divorced." Emily reminded me harshly. 
"Yeah your dad's a prick and all but your mom married him and as far as
we're concerned she's stuck." "You seem awful sure of a lot of things." My
mom relplied to her.  "You really think you can control all of our lives
like this and keep getting away with it forever?  I don't know who you
think you are Emily but I can assure you that you are not perfect and money
will only buy you so much." "Yeah well look in here and see what money has
bought us." Emily said as she walked up to the van and knocked on the side
door.  "Open up kids I have someone who wants to meet you." The side door
to the van suddenly slid open and inside were two men sitting in front of a
bunch of monitors and broadcasting equitment.  Both men were unshaven and
had bushy haircuts and all the monitors were on and seemed to show
different classrooms and hallway areas of my school.  Oh God they have the
whole school wired to watch and tape me, this just doesn't stop getting
bigger.  The man who opened the door looked at me and seemed to gleem with
excitement. "Well hi." he said to me cheerfully.  "It's a pleasure to get
to see you up close for once.  That's a very pretty dress if you don't mind
my saying so." "I agree." the second man jumped in.  "It looks good on you.
It weird seeing you wearing anything though." I looked away from them in
embarrassment, how many times have they been watching and filming me and I
didn't even know about it?  I think I might have been happier not knowing
about these guys. "Amanda." Emily began.  "This is Bob and Ray, they handle
all the filming and broadcasting from the school.  They were the ones that
filmed you running across the field last week when we first met you.  They
have set up cameras all around the school and what's great is the chip in
your collar will always trigger the cameras that are nearest you at the
time to film you so that they won't miss anything.  Some of our highest
number of hits come from these school scenerios, event though you're
dressed our members can't seem to get enough of these school settings and I
know they're chomping at the bit to see you go to class nude, and we intend
to give them what they want." "This is insane." my mother blurted out. 
"This is so perverted I can't even believe you got this off the ground. 
Why are you doing this?" "Because it's hot." Emily replied with a sly grin.
"This is something many of our members always dreamed about but never
believed it would be possible, but we've never just been satisfied just
with dreaming about something we want reality and we found a way to make it
happen.  Right now we have a few thousand people watching on their
computers and they're waiting for our girl here to come to class and take
what comes her way, it just gives me chills thinking about all the
excitement they must be feeling.  It just makes me so proud." "You're
broadcasting right now?" I asked looking the van over.  "How is that
possible?" "You wanna tell her Bob?" She asked the guy inside the van. 
"Well, it's all very complicated." Bob replied as he turned back to all the
equitment he had in front of him.  "But I can assure you that we are
broadcasting right now.  At the moment people are watching the hallway
outside the main office in the school, they're waiting for you to arrive
and then they are going to watch your meeting with the principal.  They
won't be able to hear anything but they'll get the jist of what's going
on." "If your broadcasting where's your satellite dish?" I asked noticing
the van didn't have one. "It's on top." Emily answered me.  "It's very
small and is something that is brand new and is going to make me a lot of
money.  Right boys." "Oh that's right ma'am." Ray replied enthusiastically.
"This is great technology and you should be very proud of your investment."
"I am Ray." She gloated.  "What do you think Amanda?  This setup is just a
small part of what we have in mind for you.  When we're done you're going
to be known the world over, people are going to either love or hate you but
everyone will know who you are and know you intimately.  Oh God I just get
this rush of adreniline when I think about what we're going to accomplish."
"I ah..." was all I could get out.  What was going through my head was the
thought of people, thousands of people, 'knowing me intimately' as Emily
put it by watching me do things naked that normal people do wearing
clothes. God people would be able to pick my body parts out of a line up. I
could just vision a row of pictures of women's breast and some toothless
hick pointing to one of them and saying "That's Amanda's tits, I'd knowd
them anyware".  Oh Jesus they want to turn me into worldwide joke. "Amanda
lets go home." my mom said to me defiantly.  "I think it's time we put a
stop to this." I didn't know what to say at first, it took me a minute to
realize what she even said, but then for a moment I was overcome with joy
at hearing her say that. "Excuse me?" Emily replied as if not believing
what she heard.  "Marsha don't fuck with me right now we really don't have
the time." "I'm serious." My mother said firmly.  "You are a sick woman and
I don't care who you think you are I'm not about to let you subject my
daughter, someone who's done nothing to you, to something so unconceivabley
humiliating that she would never get over it.  You should be ashamed of
yourself.  Come on Amanda." My mom began to pull me away from the van and
at first I went with her, just the thought of leaving with her sounded so
wonderful that I didn't think about the consequences until Emily called
after me.  "Amanda." Emily called out firmly.  "Remember it's up to you and
not your mother what happens to your family.  If you leave you know we'll
unleash hell on you and your loved ones, remember the contract you signed."
I stopped in my tracks when she said that and I knew I couldn't leave no
matter how much I wanted to.  If I left they would attempt to take
everything from us and I couldn't let that happen. "Amanda don't listen to
her." my mother pleaded and attempted to pull me with her again.  "Whatever
it is they think they can do to us it won't be worse than what they want
you to do." "Mom I can't go." I told her and then pulled away from her hold
on me.  "I want to but I can't.  I have to do what they want me to do, I
can't risk what they might do if I don't." I then made myself turn around
and walk back over to where Emily was standing. "Good girl." Emily praised
me.  "I'm glad to see you know who your mommy is now.  I do think your
mother needs a bit of a lesson though don't you think?" "Please don't do
anything to her." I begged her.  "She doesn't understand who you are." "Oh
I'm not going to do anything to her." Emily replied with a wicked grin.  "I
think I'll punish her by having her watch what I have you do.  Take off
your dress." I could feel my eyes bulge out when she gave me the order.  I
looked over at my mom who had come back over and then at the two men
sitting in the van whose eyes also had lit up themselves.  Oh God she's
going to make me put on a show for her boys. "Amanda did you hear me?"
Emily asked sternly.  "Take off your dress and hand it to me, now." Without
letting myself think about it anymore I pulled the dress over my head and
handed it to Emily as I heard my mother gasp loudly at what I was doing.
"Amanda stop it!" my mother shouted at me.  "You don't have to do that."
"Oh yes she does." Emily said smugly as I covered myself with my arms while
she looked me over.  "Now put your arms to your sides honey and let Bob and
Ray have a look at you.  They both have worked very hard for us and they
love you too so lets reward them." "Amanda don't do it." my mother
continued to plea and then attempted to step inbetween Emily and me. "Mom
don't." I said to her harshly "You're going to make it harder for me so
please stop." "Amanda..." she began again before I cut her off. "Mom stop
it!  You're going to draw attention to us over here.  Remember it was your
meddling that got me here in the first place so please step off." "Listen
to her Marsha before I have her walk down to the store like this and get
the boys here some cigarettes." Emily threatend. I looked my mother in the
eye and gave her my expression that I give her when she's overstepping her
bounds and she reluctantly stepped out of the way.  I could hear her
sniffling as she moved away which made me feel bad for what I had to say to
her. "Don't go too far away Marsha." Emily called to her.  "This is your
punishment for trying to take Amanda away from me so I want you to witness
how much control over her I have." Emily then turned to me.  "Amanda, are
you embarrassed?" "Yes." I answered honestly.  Standing naked out in an
open parking lot full of cars with my mother and two strange men standing
by still qualified as embarrassing to me. "Does that excite you?" "No." I
answered honestly again. "What do you think boys?  Is she telling the
truth?" "Not by the look of her nipples she isn't." Bob blurted out. 
Obviously my body was betraying me right on cue.  "I guess that could be
the cold though." "Oh yeah." Emily agreed.  "That could be true.  Lets test
that out though.  Amanda, imagine the parking lot is full of people
suddenly and they all can see you." She then paused for a second as I could
feel my nipples get harder as I couldn't help but imagine what she had
said. "Oh look it's not just the cold is it?  See guys she really does
appriciate all of your hard work, and look Marsha she really does belong to
me now doesn't she.  Amanda turn around and show them your ass, I know Ray
has commented on how nice he thinks it is so give them a look honey." I
made myself turn around and then burned with shame as Emily went on and on
about my butt to everyone, she explained how many of the members have
commented on it and how many have said it was their favorite feature on me
and then went on about how unique looking it was and that not many women
had one like mine.  I looked over at my mother and she was now openly
sobbing which brought tears to my eyes as well.  It seemed both Bob and Ray
had noticed this and both made mention that while they thought I was
beautiful, they had seen enough and reminded us that we were going to be
late for our meeting.  It's nice to see that some people still have some
compasion. "Okay they're right." Emily admitted.  "Here's your dress
cinderella, you did very well and I'm very pleased with you." She then
handed me the dress back and then said "I love you sweetie." After I put on
the dress as fast as I could I saw Emily's face and it had an expression
that let me know that she was waiting for a reply from me and that I had
better give it. "I love you too Emily." I forced myself to say, which felt
the same as vomiting up a gallon of stomache acid.  She was pleased though
and she held out her hand for me to take which I did. "Emily." I began "Can
we leave my mother out of the meeting please?  I think this is too much for
her and I worry that she may make it worse by being there, you know she
might act up again." "As much as I hate to admit it you may be right."
Emily replied in agreement.  "Marsha, why don't you wait here and watch the
meeting from inside the van." "I want to be there for my daughter." My
mother said loudly as she wiped tears from her face.  "Just give me a
minute and I'll go with you." "No mom." I said to her and I let go of
Emily's hand and walked over and put my arms around her.  "Stay out here. I
know you want to help me but I'll be okay, it's just a meeting.  Do this
for me okay." "Okay." she answered me.  "I'm so sorry honey." "I know mom.
It'll be okay." "Okay boys." Emily said to the men in the van.  "Make sure
you keep everything working and be nice to Mrs.  Johnson, treat her like
you would me, I'll be back out when we're finished.  Wish us luck." They
both wished us good luck and then Emily took my hand again and then led me
away from the van and towards the entrance of the school.



   part 74a

   We stopped in the hallway right outside the main office once we entered
the school.  Emily turned and then went over what she expected of me during
the meeting.  What she wanted was basically the same thing she wanted
yesterday, go along with what she says, don't contradict her, and above all
smile when it was needed.  I found myself looking around the walls of the
hallway hoping to see where the cameras that they had installed were placed
but as hard as I looked I never saw one.  They must have them in here
though because I saw this spot on one of the monitors in the van, they must
have really hidden them well because I still don't see one. "Okay sweetie,"
Emily said to me while taking a deep breath "lets have another crack at
your Mr.  Green.  I hope for his sakes he's not going to dissapoint me this
time." Emily then led me into the main office and I couldn't help but
notice that all the office workers seemed to be very stressed.  We walked
up to the front desk and waited for over a minute before someone came over
to help us, it seemed they were all preoccupied with some sort of crisis
that had happend before classes started. "Can I help you." the lady asked
us after she caught her breath.  "We're here to see Principal Green." Emily
politely told the lady.  "We have an appointment." "I'm sorry but you'll
have to wait a few minutes." the lady informed us as she slumped her
shoulders in frustration.  "At the moment he is dealing with a situation
that sprung up this morning that needs to be dealt with.  Please have a
seat and he'll get to you as soon as he is able." "May I ask what's going
on?" Emily asked.  She looked like she was curious but there was something
about the way she spoke that alerted me that she may already know. "Well we
don't know who started it but there are some photos of one of our female
students that were passed around by the students this morning." My first
thoughts when the lady told us this was that the photos she was talking
about were of me.  For a second I could feel my heart come to a complete
stop as I envisioned my nude image being passed around and mocked by
everyone, but then the lady continued. "By the time we got a hold on what
was going on almost the entire school had seen or received a copy of the
pictures." "What kind of pictures were they?" Emily inquired.  I could tell
by the look in her eyes that she knew exactly what they were of. "Well,
don't spread this around but they were nude pictures.  They must have
printed several hundred of them because we've already confiscated almost
two hundred already and we don't think we're even close to the number that
was handed out.  The girl was so embarrassed, I guess she was out in the
hallway walking to class when someone showed one of them to her, the poor
girl.  I thought for a second she was going to have a nervous breakdown."
"Where is she?" Emily inquired some more. "She's with Mr.  Green right now.
Her parents are here and imagine they'll let her go home for the day.  Gosh
I don't know what we're going to do about her though because those pictures
didn't hide anything and I can't imagine her coming back here.  I don't
know how we're going to handle the other students too, I mean they were
pretty vicious and all, and we don't know where to begin to look for the
people who spread these around.  This is a mess." "Sure sounds like it."
Emily agreed sounding a little glib.  "What an awful thing to have happen
to someone.  That must really be humiliating, huh Amanda." "I couldn't
imagine." I replied to her with the same hint at being glib. "Yeah well Mr.
Green can take his time then since it is such a crisis." Emily said to the
lady.  "I hope you catch those awful people who did that to that poor girl.
We'll have to say a prayer for her tonight Amanda, don't you think?"
"Sure." I replied trying not to sound like I was mocking her.  I will admit
that while I feel for whoever the girl is I am quite relieved that those
pictures weren't of me, this time someone else gets to suffer for once.
"Thank you for your understanding." the lady said to us gratefully. 
"Please have a seat and as soon as he's finished I'll let Mr.  Green know
that you're here." "Thank you." Emily said kindly and then led me over to
the chairs and we sat down in them. "Who are they talking about?" I asked
Emily referring to the girl in the pictures. "Why do you think I know for?"
she asked in reply.  "Because this sounds like something you would do." I
told her.  "It's not like things like this ever happend before you showed
up." Just then another lady burst through the office entryway with a small
stack of what looked like glossy photos.  One of them slipped off the top
of the pile and landed on the floor in front of us.  "Here's a few dozen
more of those pictures, I managed to find in some of them in the girl's
restrooms." The lady with the pictures said to the lady behind the front
desk as she set them down on top of it.  "They were up all over the walls
and some of them have writing on them.  I'm so mad at all those kids right
now I could strangle them." I looked down and picked the photo off the
ground and took a close look at it.  Oh my it was Tess, and the picture was
in clear color and all of her was in it.  Shit and this is one of the shots
Emily took of her in the dugout, she must have mailed them out to everyone
last night or something.  This must be what she meant when she said Tess
was going to take some heat off of me.  God she must be so humilitated by
this, she must have done something wrong at Bible study last night for the
Goddesses to do this to her, Jesus poor Tess.  "Can I have that back
please?" the second lady asked me as she reached out for the picture in my
hand. "Sure." I replied quietly as I handed it back to her.  "That's
terrible." "Tell me about it." she said angrily.  "And what's even worse
from what I hear there's some girl named Amanda who may start going to
classes like that here.  Can you believe that?  I know you two probably
think I'm kidding but I'm not.  This girl is supposed to have some sort of
skin condition and she can't wear clothes or something like that and she
still wants to come to classes.  What is this world coming to?" "Things are
crazy aren't they?" Emily said pretending to agree with the lady.  "Wow
someone going to school naked.  I've read dirty stories about that but I
never heard of it for real.  Have you ever heard of something like that
Amanda?" I just shot her an angry look and didn't verbally reply.  The lady
looked surprised when Emily called me Amanda and she then took notice of
the small dress I was wearing. "Isn't that dress a little chilly for today
dear?" she asked me as a look of concern crossed her face. "Normally yes."
I answered and looked away from her. Just then Mr.  Green's office door
opened and he escorted Tess and her parents out into the main office.  Tess
looked as if she had been crying heavily since her eyes were all red and
puffy.  Her mom had her arm around her as her dad stood behind both of them
and to my surprise did not look angry or upset or anything like you'd think
a father would after finding out that his daughter had been publicly
violated like she had, that's certainly weird. "We'll do our best to try
and find out who did this Mr.  and Mrs.  Salvador." Mr.  Green said
strongly.  "I won't tolerate this kind of thing happening to my students
and we intend to get to the bottom of this." "Thank you Mr.  Green." Mr. 
Salvador said gratefully.  "We'll make sure and have Tess back here on
monday, she should be fine by then." "Mr.  Salvador you really don't have
to have her come back that soon." Mr.  Green urged him.  "We can make
arrangements for her to do her assignments at home for awhile until you
figure something out for her." "No." Mr.  Salvador said plainly.  "She
needs to be in school with everyone else.  She knows that she is partially
responsible for this as well and she has to live with the consequences."
"Mr.  Salvador I know you're upset with her for why those pictures came to
be in the first place but I don't feel you should over do it with punishing
her." "She'll be fine." He insisted.  "Thank you again Mr.  Green.  Please
let me know what you find out and I'll make sure my daughter stays on the
right track." Jesus Tess's dad is a bigger dick than mine is.  What kind of
father blames his daughter for something like that?  When they began to
walk past us on their way out Tess spotted both of us sitting and the look
she gave me as our eyes met was that of a dog's who doesn't understand what
it did to deserve it's punishment.  My heart nearly broke from that look
and I knew what she was going through, God why did they do this to her for?
I now feel really bad for feeling happy that this happend to her instead of
me, I wouldn't wish this on anyone else, except maybe for a couple of mean
bitches.  I noticed Emily giving Tess an evil smile and a small wave as she
walked by which made Tess look away from us in shame.  What really caught
my eye was the look Tess's dad gave Emily as he went by, it was like they
were in on something together and they both nodded at each other before he
disappeared out the door behind his family.  I looked over at Emily hoping
she would fill me in on what was going on there but she just smiled at me
with her smug grin and didn't say anything.  I then overheard the principal
talking with the lady who talked to us at the desk about how they were
going to put out a reward for anyone who comes forth with information about
who spread the pictures around.  He also mentioned how sorry he felt for
Tess and that her father wasn't very understanding about what his daughter
was going through. "He's trying to make her think that she brought this on
herself." I heard Mr.  Green say.  "He wouldn't explain exactly why he
thought that though.  He seems very old worldly in his thinking." "We'll
try and get on top of all of this sir." the lady assured him.  "I'm afraid
your appointment is here.  These two young ladies have been waiting for
you." "Oh yes." he sighed as he saw both me and Emily sitting over in the
corner.  "Hello ladies, glad to see your here.  If you'll just give me a
minute in my office before coming in I'd appriciate it." "I think we can
wait a minute." Emily answered him.  "But not much longer than that.  I've
been looking forward very forward to this." "I imagine you have Ms. 
Murdoch." he replied coldly.  "I'm glad to see that Ms.  Ford is not with
you." "She is in spirit." Emily joked.  "I hope that she won't have to
trouble you again like yesterday." Mr.  Green gave Emily an angry
expression after she said that and turned to the lady behind the desk and
told her to send us in after two minutes and then he went back in his
office.  "Oh this is going to be a good day." Emily chirped as she could
barely contain her happiness for how things were going so far.  "I just
love that all of this is coming together so well.  People are going to
thank me years from now for what CJ and I have started, they will also be
thanking you for giving them something to live for Amanda.  We are going to
have a lot of fun with this sweetheart."



   part 74b

   "Has it been two minutes yet?" Emily asked me as she became antsy.  "I
want to get this started." "I don't know but I can wait." I told her as I
rubbed my legs to warm them up, gosh my skin feels good.  "You flashing me
sweetie?" Emily asked and then pointed out to me that my breasts were
visible when I bent down to rub the bottom of my legs. "Oh God." I said
outloud as I sat up and covered myself.  Goddamn it I can't believe I
didn't pay attention to that. Emily chuckled to herself for a second and
then looked up at Stacy as she walked through the door into the office. 
"Amanda." Stacy squealed as she saw us sitting.  "Hi cutie.  Are you here
for your meeting with Mr.  Green?" "Sure are." Emily answered her.  "That's
a sexy outfit you're wearing Stacy." "Oh thank you." Stacy said gratefully
as she did a turn to model her outfit.  She looked really good in a tight
black sweater that clung to her shapely boobs, which seemed like they were
floating, as well as a short plaid pleated mini-skirt with thighhigh black
stockings that went up to her mid thigh.  With her hair being all done up
as well she looked like she was ready to shoot a music video.  I wish I was
tan like she is.  She sat down in the seat next to me and gave me a quick
hug and complimented me on my dress. "That really looks hot on you." she
told me.  "Although it would look really hot off of you too." She then
leaned in and whispered in my ear "I saw your website last night and it's
awesome.  Gale showed it to us and gave us our own password and last night
Ashley and I watched your walk to the Rose Garden.  Oh my God I thought I
was going to lose it I thought it was so sexy.  I've fantasized about doing
that since forever and watching you do it was even hotter than I ever
imagined it for myself.  You are just so cute." She then put her hand on my
leg and kissed my cheek before she sat back and just looked at me with lust
in her eyes.  My first idea was to move away from her but there wasn't
another seat next to me plus Emily had a look on her face that she seemed
to enjoy watching Stacy pawn on me.  I can't believe I'm being fondled by
the most popular girl in school. "Why are you here Stacy?" I asked her as I
removed her hand from my leg. "I'm actually here for your meeting." She
answered with a big smile.  "Since I'm both the president of the student
body and the senior class Mr.  Green thought that I should be here for some
of it.  I know Courtney LeClair is supposed to be here too since she's the
underclass president.  Do you know her?" "You're going to be there?" I
replied ignoring her question about Courtney.  "Why?" "Like I said Mr. 
Green thought it would be a good idea.  I imagine he'll explain it." Just
then Courtney came in and I recognized her right away, she was the one from
the library the other day who got into a spat with Amber.  The thing I
remember most about her was her hostility towards me. "There she is." Stacy
proclaimed.  "Courtney do you know Amanda?" "Well hi tubby.  Good to see
you're wearing more than underwear today." Courtney said snidely to me. 
"Although that dress isn't much more." "Courtney!" Stacy said harshly to
her.  "She's not fat.  God you're such a bitch." "Whatever." Courtney
scoffed.  "What are here for anyway?" "Ms.  Murdoch, Miss Johnson," the
lady behind the desk said to us "you may go in Principal Green's office. 
Stacy and Courtney wait out here untill he calls for you." Oh man I don't
want to do this.  Emily stood up and motioned for me to do the same.  I
held the hem of my dress down while I stood so it wouldn't ride up and then
I began to follow Emily behind the main desk and towards Mr.  Green's
office. "Jesus your legs are blinding." Courtney shot at me.  "I wish I had
my sunglasses with me to block out the glare." I saw Stacy give her an
elbow out of the corner of my eye as we walked into my principal's office.
Emily closed the door behind me and as I sat and I again held down my hem
so that I wouldn't flash Mr.  Green. "So." Mr.  Green began after we both
sat down.  "I see that we're here again today.  I have a feeling it's to
discuss the same thing as yesterday." "My hope is that we won't have to
have another one next week." Emily replied.  "It would be in everyone's
best interest if we don't." "Well I certainly found out yesterday with my
meeting with Ms.  Ford that you don't have a boundary that you won't cross
to make this happen." He sounded very cold and authoritative when he spoke.
"I don't know why you want this so bad or how you think we're going to be
able to manage it, but I know one thing now and that's that all this skin
problem stuff you're selling is bogus.  You're obviously playing some kind
of sick game and I can't stand that you're going to make this school a part
of it." "You can think whatever you want sir but make no mistake that her
skin problem is real just like your daughter's is going to be in a couple
of days." Emily fired back in the same tone as he used.  "The only thing
that matters is whether or not you're going to make arraingements for
Amanda to be able to attend classes nude so that she can finish her
education at this fine school like she planned to before this happend to
her.  So are you going to make that happen or are we going to get into a
big pissing contest to see who has the bigger dick, I can assure you that
you won't win that one." Mr.  Green was silent for a moment so I believe he
could control what looked like a growing rage inside of him.  Emily
wouldn't take her eyes off of him though and as she sat forward in her
chair which made me really nervous because she looked like she was about to
pounce on her prey.  Boy you could cut the tension in this room. "I'll make
it happen." Mr.  Green gave in although his tone was still strong.  "If
you're going to go to the legnths you've gone to do this then far be it
from me to stand in your way, but I must insist that you give my daughter
what she needs and then back off of her.  She's never done anything to you
and I don't want her a part of this." "As soon as Amanda starts her first
class on monday then your little girl will get what she needs." Emily
answered calmly.  "I have another request." he added.  "I've don't like the
idea that you had her schedule changed like you did.  I don't know how you
managed it but I can't allow it.  If she comes to class on monday then she
will go by the schedule of classes she had to begin with.  I know very well
that Mrs.  Davis does not need her help in any of those classes." "I can
live with that." Emily replied.  "In exchange though I don't want her
sitting with the regular students, I worry they may try and molest her when
the teacher's back is turned, I'd like her to have her desk placed away
from the others and against a wall on the side of the room so that she
won't be harrassed." "Fine." he replied harshly.  "I do think the back of
the room would be better so she won't be a distraction to the other
students." "Are you kidding." Emily said in disbelief.  "I want her to
learn while in class, how can she do that from the back?  No I want her up
where she can clearly hear the instructor, once everyone is used to her she
won't be a distraction to them anymore." "You're a cold woman." "I'm a
visionary." "How do you plan to protect her while she walks through the
halls?" "Taken care of." she said confidently. "This is going to be a huge
mess, I don't believe for a second that you're going to get away with
this." "I know I can, and will.  You just do what I tell you to do and I'll
take care of the mess sir.  Don't ever think I can't do something.  So, is
Amanda going to be allowed to come to class naked on monday?" "You've made
sure that I don't have any other choice Ms.  Murdoch." "I want to hear you
say 'yes' Mr.  Green.  You really ticked me off yesterday so I want to hear
you say it." "Yes Ms.  Murdoch.  You may force Miss Johnson to publicly
humiliate herself in front of her peers for your amusement.  Is that what
you want?" "Well a simple 'Yes Ms.  Murdoch' would have done but I like
that last part.  I expect you'll make arraingements with your faculty and
prepare them for her, I'll take care of any angry parents who may pop up.
You're doing the right thing sir, for Amanda, your family, and this school,
remember that if you have trouble sleeping at night." "Is this what you
really want Amanda?" He asked me straightly and looked me right in the eye.
"Yes it is sir." I answered quietly and made myself not turn away from his
gaze, which was really hard to do. "Well I guess you win Ms.  Murdoch." Mr.
Green told her sadly.  "I must give you credit, you have her well trained."
"Just get the girls in here and lets get this wrapped up." Emily snapped at
him.  "Save your guilt trip for the guilty." I can't believe she just got
my principal to agree to her demand.  Yesterday I felt so relieved when her
told her it was impossible and threw her out, my God how does someone this
crazy be so cunning and manage to get so powerful, she must've made a deal
with the devil somewhere along the line. I sure hope Scott comes through
soon or I'm actually going to have to go through with coming to school
naked everyday for the rest of the school year, I'll be living a nightmare.
Mr.  Green took Emily's suggestion and called over his intercom to have
Stacy and Courtney come in. "Good morning ladies." Mr.  Green greeted them
sullenly as they entered the office.  "Please have a seat and I'll explain
what's going on." Stacy pulled up a chair next to me and sat down while
Courtney sat next to Emily.  Stacy took my hand in hers while Courtney just
gave me a dirty look.  I couldn't help but notice that Mr.  Green had taken
a strong notice to Stacy's outfit and he seemed to be a bit distracted for
a moment. "That's a nice outfit Miss Richards." Mr.  Green complimented
her. "Thank you sir." Stacy replied in girly tone.  "I just felt like
looking nice today." "Sir." Courney interupted sternly.  "I hope this isn't
true but is this meeting to discuss whether Amanda can come to school
naked?" Mr.  Green took a deep breathe and then told her it was true.
"You've got to be kidding!" she screamed.  "Please tell me this is a joke."
"I'm afraid not Miss LeClaire." he answered her. "You owe me twenty bucks
Court." Stacy told her with a prideful grin and squeezed my hand tighter.



   part 74c

   "Mr.  Green you can't let her do this." Courtney shouted at him as she
stood up from her seat.  "It's just sick.  How on earth can you justify
it?" "If you would please sit down Miss LeClaire then I would be happy to
explain why Miss Johnson will be allowed to do this." Mr.  Green calmly
replied.  "I can't sit down for this.  The thought of having to see her
walk around here naked is too upsetting.  I mean look at her, she's an
eyesore." "Shutup Court." Stacy snipped at her.  "Those shoes you're
wearing are the real eyesore in this room." "Miss LeClaire I must insist
that you be seated and listen to what I have to tell you." Mr.  Green
firmly instructed her. "Mr.  Green didn't you see the frenzy that picture
of that hairy mexican girl caused this morning." Courtney continued without
sitting down.  "I mean not only was it disgusting but the place was a
madhouse, and that was just a picture.  What do you think is going to
happen if an actual naked person was to come here?" "Would you sit down
little girl." Emily suggested firmly to her.  "You're starting to get on my
nerves and you've only been here for a minute." "Who are you?" Courtney
yelled at her. "I'm Emily." she answered smugly.  "I'm friends with Amanda
and I take offense to your tone in which you speak of her." "Oh well excuse
me." Courtney retorted in a mocking tone.  "I hate to think I offended
someone like you who wants to force me to have to look at this ugly girl's
naked ass everyday while I'm in school and trying to learn." She then
turned back to Mr.  Green.  "If you don't change your mind sir you know
you'll have my father to deal with don't you?" "Oh no not that." Stacy said
sarcastically and then pretend to shiver with fear.  "Not your father,
that's too cruel." "Shutup Stacy." "You shutup you little twit.  In case
you haven't noticed Amanda's my friend too and I intend to support her and
you're going to too." "Oh the hell I will.  I'm not going to support any
idea that means that I have to look at her ugly body, I mean Jesus Amanda
get a tan and a personal trainer." "Oh you are going to support this Court
and you're going to like it." "How do you figure that Stace?" "It amazes me
how easily you forget the skeletons that are in your closet Miss Thing,
like certain photographs of you making out with certain people at a certain
party.  I'm pretty sure you don't want those getting out." "You wouldn't."
"Are you kidding?  I don't even like you so why on earth wouldn't I.  Now
sit your ass down and lets get on with this." "I won't forget this Stacy."
Courtney shot at her as she finally took her seat. "I don't care." Stacy
replied. "Okay ladies that's enough." Mr.  Green jumped in.  "I understand
why you're upset Courtney but let me explain why I've decided to give this
a try.  Miss Johnson has developed an unfortunate skin condition that is
gradually getting worse everyday.  It appears this condition will render
her unable to wear clothes for any length of time because apperantly it's
painful for her.  Because this is a handicap she would have grounds for a
lawsuit if we discriminate against her and deny her right to finish her
education." "Bull." Courtney said angrily.  "I mean come on, I don't
believe a court would rule that she has the right to come to school naked,
even if she does have some weird condition." "I wouldn't count on that."
Emily jumped in.  "Discrimination is discrimination no matter what it is,
especially when it comes to disabilities." "All right," Courtney began
again "say that is true.  Why on earth would she want to come to school
naked?" "Why don't you answer that one Amanda." Emily suggested to me.  I
looked at her for a moment hoping she was kidding but it was obvious that
she wasn't.  What the fuck am I supposed to say?  God what a bitch. "God
wants me to." I answered.  "I feel what's happend to me is God's will and
that this is part of his plan for me." "All right I've heard enough."
Courtney said throwing up her hands.  "You're a sick girl Amanda and you
need help." "From those pictures I saw of you you're the one with the
problem honey." Stacy told her and then laughed to herself.  "I mean damn
girl you must have been drunk or something that night." "Ladies!" Mr. 
Green blurted inpatiently.  "If you would just let me explain what I need
from both of you then we can get this unpleasent moment over with." After
they both quieted down he went on.  "Thank you.  The reason I asked both of
you here is that since both of you represent a large portion of the student
body I'd like your help in getting them prepared for monday when Miss
Johnson starts her...ordeal for lack of a better word.  I need you both to
explain why this is happening and try to get them to understand and accept
this and maybe even sympathize with her.  What I'm hopeing to avoid is a
large scene, simular to the one this morning when those pictures of Miss
Salvador surfaced, I don't want her being tormented or attacked in anyway
like she was." "I'm way ahead of you sir." Stacy told him.  "I love Amanda
and no way do I want her hurt either, and since I have so much clout with
so many of the students here you can be assured that they'll behave." "What
are you going to do Stacy?  Promise to have sex with everyone?" Courtney
jabbed at her.  "No, I thought I'd have you do that." Stacy shot back.
"Ladies!" Mr.  Green said again this time with a louder tone.  "There is no
way I'm going to help her with this." Courtney informed us.  "She's on her
own as far as I'm concerned." "What would make you change your mind?" Emily
turned to her and asked. "There ain't nothing that would make me go along
with this." Courtney replied. "Have you forgotten about those pictures
again you doofus." Stacy reminded her.  "I think those will get your
cooperation." "No forget it." Emily jumped back in.  "If she really doesn't
want to take part in this then she doesn't have to.  But I have all the
faith in the world that by this time monday she'll change her mind." Mr. 
Green suddenly gave Emily a concerened look and I knew myself that Courtney
may have just unknowingly dug herself a grave.  For a second I almost felt
sorry for her. "Miss LeClaire I do think you should reconsider this." Mr.
Green said to her almost pleadingly.  "I think you just don't understand
the ramifications here.  Think if you were in the same boat as her." "I'd
jump out of that boat." she replied.  "I certainly wouldn't come to school
I can tell you that." "It's okay." Emily informed us.  "Let her go if she's
going to be so pigheaded about this, but I want to be clear with you that
if you start spreading shit about my girl here then those pictures Stacy
have will be on the front page of the school paper, right Stacy?" "Oh
yeah." Stacy answered.  "I'll make sure your beloved papa gets a copy of
them too." "Can I leave?" Courtney asked Mr.  Green after giving Stacy a
hateful expression. "Yes you may." he answered.  "Make sure you get a late
slip before you go back to class." Courtney then got up and stormed out of
the office slamming the door behind her. "Jesus what a bitch." Emily said
outloud.  That's the pot calling the kettle black if I've ever heard it.
"Ms.  Murdoch." Mr.  Green spoke softly to her.  "Do you see the effect
this is already having on my students?" "Oh yes." She replied with a happy
grin.  "This is going to be fun." "Stacy.  Is there anything else you would
like to add before I end this meeting?" "Well there is but I'd like to tell
it to you after they leave if that's alright with them." "I have no problem
with that." Emily told her.  "I appriciate your willingness to help out
Stacy." "Anything for my precious pal." Stacy replied and then let go of my
hand and put her arm around me.  "That's the petname I thought up for you.
You like it?" "It's lovely." I said condecendingly. "Good.  Because I do
mean I'd do anything to help you honeybunny." "Okay Ms.  Murdoch." Mr. 
Green began again.  "I hope that this meeting was to your satisfaction."
"It was sir.  My opinion of you has just gone up since yesterday and
because I'm so grateful not only will I keep my word about your daughter
but you'll be getting a nice reward for this too." "No thank you Ms. 
Murdoch." "Oh Mr.  Green, I respect your nobility but I think you'll want
this, I really do." "What did you promise his daughter?" Stacy asked
curiously. "That's privliged info Stacy." Emily told her.  "Nothing you'd
find interesting anyway.  You ready to go Amanda?" I nodded my head as I
desperately wanted out of here.  With Courtney calling me fat and ugly and
Mr.  Green giving the green light for one of my worst nightmares to come
true this has been a very unsettling meeting.  Both myself and Emily stood
up and began to leave but before Emily opended the door she turned to Stacy
one last time. "I really do like that outfit Stacy." She complimented her
again.  "It really works for you." "This old thing." Stacy joked as she
stood up and turned her back to Mr.  Green.  "I just pulled it out of the
closet for old time sakes, but thank you very much." "Do you have matching
panties underneathe?" Emily asked her which I thought was strange. "What do
think." Stacy said and then pulled up the front of her skirt to reveal that
she wasn't wearing any panties.  God even her hairless vagina is tan. 
"Does it match?" "Very good Stacy." Emily winked at her and then gave Mr.
Green a teasing grin.  "Have a good day sir." I was at a loss for words for
a moment as we left Mr.  Green's office and then made our way out into the
hallway.  I mean what the hell was last thing about? "Why did you ask Stacy
that about her underwear?" I asked her once we were alone in the hallway.
"Just making sure she kept her promise to help you." Emily said grinning.
"She's true to her word that she would do anything to make sure you get to
this isn't she."



   part 75

   The halls were empty as we walked toward the girl's lockerroom to talk
with Gale.  The first period still hadn't ended yet so everything was quiet
for the moment.  I couldn't help but wonder what was up with Stacy staying
behind with Mr.  Green.  "Are you making Stacy have sex with Mr.  Green?" I
asked Emily as we came up to the lockerroom door. "I'm not making her no."
Emily answered shaking her head.  "Ashley informed me yesterday that she
had asked Stacy how badly she wanted you to be able to attend classes nude
and she told her she'd fuck Mr.  Green if that's what it took.  So last
night before you and CJ arrived at the channel 12 building I told her on
the phone that might be very helpful if she was serious and she said she'd
do it.  She's really into you honey and if Mr.  Green ever gets out of line
again we really have something to hold over his head." "Are you going to
give his daughter the antidote?" "She's already taken some." Emily informed
me as she opened the lockerroom door and followed me inside.  "She'll have
a few days where she'll be like you but it'll wear off quickly enough."
"How did you give it to her?" I asked hoping to get a clue as to what the
antidote is. "I think we need to restart the 'no questions' rule Amanda,
especially when it comes to things like that." The lockerroom was still
empty and Gale wasn't in her office either.  Emily poked her head out into
the gym and waved at someone to come over which I assume was Gale.  I was
right as Gale walked into the lockerroom but she wasn't alone, Missy and
Danette were with her as well to my dismay.  I remembered that they had
watched the video of my visit to church last sunday during bible study and
I dreaded how they were going to react. "Amanda!" they both squealed loudly
as the put their arms around me.  "We were wondering where you were." Missy
told me as she let go of her hug on me and started to rub my back just as
Danette began rubbing my right thigh with her hand.  "This is the second
straight day you've missed class, it's not as fun without our buddy." "We
missed you at Bible study yesterday too." Danette added.  "We were pissed
that you weren't there at first but we're sure glad we stayed.  I've never
seen anyone take an oath of shame before or go to church naked, it was
quite eye opening." "I like your dress." Missy began again.  "But I don't
know if it's really shameful enough though, I think some adjustments need
to be made to it.  I think it should start with shortening your hem." Missy
then lifted the bottom of my dress up several inches and exposed that I
wasn't wearing any underwear.  "Now that's shameful." Danette proclaimed.
"Boy you do have a pretty pussy.  I wonder if it's as silky as the rest of
your skin is." I pushed Missy's hand away and pushed my dress back down
before Danette could find out if her thought was true.  I looked at Emily
and Gale and gave them a look asking them to call them off of me. "Okay
girls." Emily jumped in.  "You can play with her but no touching her
womanhood, that's only for her hands." "We're just holding her to her
oath." Missy teased as she started to rub my other thigh.  "Oh look her
headlights are coming on, she must really like us Danni." "Lets go in my
office and discuss this ladies." Gale suggested to all of us.  "The class
will be coming in to shower soon and I think we need privacy." Gale
unlocked her office door and we all followed her inside.  Once in I decided
to sit down in one of the chairs so that maybe Missy and Danette would not
bother so much. "You two haven't told anyone about her have you?" Emily
asked the two girls. "Well no." Missy answered her.  "Your friend CJ called
us last night including our friend Kaitlyn and told us all about what's
going to happen on monday." "How did she get out phone numbers anyway?"
Danette asked. "She's very clever." Emily replied.  "Anyway did she inform
you what we would like from the three of you." "Oh hell yeah and we told
her the answer is yes." Missy said excitedly.  "I mean I would love to be
one of her bodyguards here at school.  I do have a hard time believing
though that this is going to happen." "You're beloved principal just gave
us the go ahead." Emily informed everyone.  "We're going to making history
girls and Amanda is going to be a historical figure." "Wow." Danette said
awe shocked.  "I've had nightmares about coming to school naked, I couldn't
imagine anyone doing this." "I've had nightmares about you coming to school
naked too Danni." Missy joked.  "I think everyone here has." "Yeah right.
I'm hotter than you are." "One thing though guys," Emily jumped back in "I
did have to agree to have Amanda go back to her old class schedule so she
won't be here first period anymore." "What!" Gale burst in." Why did you
agree to that?" "Even I have to bend a little sometimes Gale." Emily
responded.  "You'll still get her for fifth period like you did before." "I
wanna transfer to fifth period gym." Missy blurted out.  "Having gym class
with Amanda has suddenly become my favorite part of the day." "Mine too."
Danette added. "I sure don't like it." Gale grumbled.  "I mean how am I
supposed to watch her?" "She'll be okay." Emily said shrugging her
shoulders.  "I'll make arraingements for her so that she'll be safe." "I
intend to do my part to keep an eye on her." Missy proclaimed.  "Although
I'm sure she'll have plenty of eyes on her." "I know you will." Emily said
to her.  "Why don't you two go get changed and you can get started with
your new job by escorting Amanda to her next class.  Normally Stacy does
that but she's going to busy for a bit.  No pulling up her dress in the
halls though, that's for next week." "We're on the job boss." Danette said
proudly as the two of them left the office to go change out of their gym
clothes. "You're going to let them be my bodyguards?" I whined to Emily. 
"Jesus they can't keep their hands off of me, who's going to protect me
from them?" "Oh you're so dramatic Amanda." Emily scoffed.  "They're just
having fun with you is all, if they actuall go too far they'll suffer the
consequences.  Anyway Amanda I wanted to let you know that since you were
so good during the meeting today that you only have to go to your next two
classes and then we'll let you go with your mother for the day.  I imagine
you'll be okay with that won't you?" "I can leave with my mom?" I asked
hoping I heard her right.  "Can I go home with her too?" "After you run an
errand with you she can take you home for the evening.  CJ and I will be
there for dinner and everything, it'll be a nice night at home with your
family as a reward for being so obediant." "Wait a minute." Gale
interupted. "You mean she's not coming to my health class today?  I had
plans for her there." "Well you'll have to cancel them Gale because we have
other plans for her." "Well that's just great." Gale said angrily.  "First
you let her out of cleaning my living room yesterday, then you tell me her
schedule is going back, and now I can't even do my plan for health class.
Why the fuck am I getting stepped on here?" "You're not being stepped on."
Emily replied calmly to her.  "She's still going to live with you and she's
still going to be your maid when we're not using her so just calm your big
self down.  Besides she did clean your kitchen today and she'll clean more
later.  Really the only reason I'm having her go to those classes is
because they're still going to be on her schedule next week so why not have
her go." "I don't get a say in this do I?" Gale asked harshly.  "You're not
the one paying the bill." Emily shot back at her.  "Don't forget who's
project this is and who makes the decisions about what Amanda does and
doesn't do.  Don't make me get nasty Gale." "Can I say something?" I
interupted them. "Sure." Emily granted.  "I hate this!" I shouted and
slammed my fists on the chair's armrest.  "Do you guys hear yourselves? 
You're talking about me like I'm a piece of property and I'm not.  I'm a
human being who's never done anything to either of you and you're treating
me like a prisoner.  What you're doing is blasphemous and it's ruining my
life, how can you be so evil?" "Boredom I guess." Emily shrugged.  "That
and I love you so much that I need to control and humiliate you.  Sorry. 
Anything else?" "Please don't do this." I begged again "At least give me
the antidote so that I can wear clothes sometimes when I'm not out in
public.  Please." "I can't honey." Emily responded sympathetically.  "We've
already come too far and quite frankly the idea of you having to be naked
all the time is just too sexy for me to pass up.  I mean this last week has
been one of the most exciting weeks for me in my whole young life and I
want it to continue.  I know it's not fair but neither is life." "You know
you're going to hell for this don't you?" I told her.  "You both are." "I
was going to hell long before I met you sweetie." Emily confessed "I'm
trying to make some heaven while I'm here." "Myself I don't believe in God
so what do I care." Gale added.  "As far as I'm concerned I'm going to
enjoy life while I have it, and if having you humiliated for my pleasure is
what it takes then I'm doing it.  Plus the benefits are really good." "You
both suck." I said angrily. "That's probably what Stacy is doing right
now." Emily joked.  "In fact I want to go out to the van and see how that's
going.  After your third period Amanda just go out to parking lot and your
mother should be waiting for you.  Like I mentioned earlier you and her
will have an errand to run but then the rest of the day is yours.  You can
even consider it time off for good behavior.  How's that sound?" "I guess
I'll take what I can get." I answered sullenly. "Cool." Emily said
cheerfully.  "I'm out of here and I'll see you both later on.  Have a good
day sweetie." Emily then bent down and kissed me on the lips, no tounge
this time luckily, and then left the office just as Missy and Danette came
back in wearing their regular clothes. "Is God's exhibitionist ready to go
to class?" Missy teased me as she began to rub my shoulders.  "You look so
hot in that little dress I'm sure everyone in the halls will forget about
Tess and her hairy beave from this morning and focus back on you." "Boy
that girl had enough hair down there to make a wig." Danette said jokingly.
"Not like your hairless snatch Amanda." They both stood me up and led me to
the office door.  "My fourth period is going to miss you Amanda." Gale said
behind me "But not as much as I will."



   part 76a

   I just need to get through this third period now and I can leave this
place for the day.  I'm glad to report that my second period went smoothly
for once, I didn't have to take my skimpy dress off and I didn't have to do
anything humiliating.  The walk to second period though wasn't a lot of fun
since I had to be escorted there by Missy and Danette.  Not only did they
walk rather slowly but I had to stand with them for what seemed like
forever at their locker while they chatted and got their books, I knew they
were taking their time on purpose just to torture me and to let everyone
walking by have a look at me for what could be the last time they see me
wear something to school.  At least one of the things they chatted about
while I waited with them was what happend with Tess last night at Bible
study. "It was hilarious." Missy informed me.  "Kaitlyn had to cover her
mouth to keep from laughing outloud at everything." "It wasn't easy for any
of us to keep from laughing." Danette added as she giggling about it.  "I
mean when I first saw her sitting there with her parents in that little
swimsuit thing with the crosses on it I thought maybe there was somekind of
weird baptism going on.  I mean who would wear that to a Bible meeting?"
"Then," Missy began again " after that Amber girl gives her little
presentation about your slutty church vow we are told that Tess's dad has
something to say.  So he gets up there in front of all of us and tells
everyone how he has been a God fearing man all his life and that he has
worked hard to take care of his family and teach his kids right and wrong
and what not.  So then he goes on about how he does everything for his kids
and when one of them strays then he'll do what is nessisary to make sure
they come back to the right path." "He then had Tess stand up and join him
in the front of the room," Danette jumped back in "he had to prod her a bit
but she finally got up and walked over to him in that unflattering looking
little thing she had on which was a site to behold in itself.  He then
tells us about how he found a videotape in his mailbox recently that
featured his daughter smoking marijuana in the school dugout during school
hours.  He then goes on that she was actually doing more than just smoking
but that she was also openly cursing and hitting on another girl there who
was naked but had her face blurted out, and Tess also was with her
boyfriend and his homosexual male friend.  You should have heard everyone
there go 'oooooooh' when he said that last part." "But that's not the
kicker." Missy went on.  "He then told us that someone then showed up at
the dugout and offered Tess more pot if she took off all of her clothes and
let everyone see her naked.  He then told Tess to tell us all what answer
she told this person and Tess starts crying and asks her father not to make
her do this but he tells her he's doing this for her own good and to tell
us what she did.  She then starts stammering "I...I..I" for like five
minutes or so and then finally blurts out "I took my clothes off." and then
really starts blubbering." I could picture in my head the image of a nearly
naked Tess bawling her eyes out in front of a whole group of christians
after her father made her confess something so embarrassing, it was an
image I could sympathize with. "At this point," Dannette jumped in again
"Kaitlyn is practically holding her breath trying not to laugh while
everyone else looked shocked beyond belief.  I tell you if Bible study was
like this all the time I'd never miss it." "Totally." Missy agreed.  "But
that wasn't all.  Tess's dad then did something I couldn't believe and
still can't believe.  He told Tess that in order to make things right for
what she had done she had to undress right there and ask everyone for
forgiveness." "No way." I said to them in disbelief.  "That can't be what
he said." "It's exactly what he said." Danette confirmed.  "He told her if
she could strip for marijuana she could strip for Christ.  I know Kaitly
really had to bite her toungue on that one." "Tess begged 'Oh dad please
no.' but he insisted, "MIssy took aback over "and no one got up to stop him
so I guess it was cool with whoever was in charge because after he
threatend to send her to a boarding school in Mexico if she didn't go
through with it she dropped the suit and stood there butt naked with her
black forrest bush out for all to see.  I really wished I had camera with
me but no one was allowed to take any pictures anyway but when we got home
afterwards we found those pictures of her in our e-mail just like the rest
of the class did.  The one's that were printed and handed out really turned
out well but must've cost a forune in ink for whoever did it." "Did she ask
everyone for forgiveness?" I asked wanting to know. "Oh yeah." Missy
answered me.  "She asked over and over for forgiveness from everyone and
her father hugged and then other people lined up to hug her, including us,
and she stood there naked while everyone walked up hugged and forgave her.
I whishpered to her about how her lawn needed mowing when I hugged her
which I do have to admit was pretty mean but I couldn't help it." So that
was what happend to Tess and I have to say that I feel bad for her that she
had to go through that, I can't help thinking she went through something
that was meant for me.  I remember this morning when her dad told Mr. 
Green that he was making her come back here on monday which to me was
inhumane, does he really think he's saving his daughter's soul when he
makes her do that?  I have to imagine that Em and CJ had something to do
with her pictures ending up on everyone's e-mail, I can't understand why
they had to do that for but nothing they do really seems to make that much
sense to me.  They've turned peoples lives upside down just so they live
out their sick little fantasies and think nothing of it.  Stacy didn't
arrive for second period until about half way through class.  The the
teacher was in the middle of his lecture when she just burst in through the
door with a large smile on her face.  She handed the teacher her late slip
and then walked over and sat in the seat next to me and when I looked at
her face she had a look of satisfaction on it.  She smiled at me and gave
me a wink and then sat there with her legs crossed for the rest of the
class.  I did notice though that her stockings on her legs had been pulled
down to just below her knees.  When class was over I left with Stacy before
Missy and Danette could get there and I followed her into the bathroom and
I asked her what happend with Mr.  Green.



   part 76b

   "I hope you took some notes for me during class?" Stacy asked me while
she checked her makeup in the bathroom mirror.  "I didn' mean to be so
late, I hope you weren't worried." "What did you and Mr.  Green talk about
after Emily and I left his office?" I demanded to know as I ignored her
question about the notes.  "This and that." she glibly replied "I basically
wanted to make sure that he was comfortable with having you attend classes
naked." "And is he?" I asked further. "He is now." She told me as she took
out a small bottle of mouthwash out of her purse.  "Please tell me you
didn't have sex with him Stacy." "Not intercourse." she answered as she
poured some mouthwash into a papercup.  "I mean I'm not a tramp or
anything. I did let him touch my ass before I went down on him but other
then that it was 'hands off'." "Oh Stacy." I felt so disappointed in her.
"You didn't need to do that, I certainly didn't want you too." "It wasn't
that big of deal." She said brushing it off.  "He was actually rather
reluctant at first but he is a man and he gave in after I how told him how
hot I always thought he was.  I was also very glad to see how clean an neat
he keeps himself, makes it a lot easier for me that way.  He did ask if
Emily had put me up to this though but I told him 'no'.  Boy by the way he
came he must really have a lot of pent up stress inside of him, good thing
I swallow." "Gross!" I shouted at her as a mental image of what she just
said ran through my head.  "Stacy that's disgusting!  I can't believe you
would do something like that." "I'd do anything to make sure that your
right to come to school naked is in place." She told me passionately just
before taking the mouthwash and rinsing her mouth out with it.  "I don't
want you giving out sexual favors just to help me." I pleaded with her.  "I
mean it Stacy it's not right." "Oh aren't you a sweetheart." She said to me
with a big smile as she put the mouthwash away and went back to checking
her makeup.  "I wish I had gotten to know you a long time ago Precious.  I
have to tell you though the way I figure it is that what I just did with
Mr. Green is nothing compared to what you're going to do on monday when you
come to school and attend all your classes wearing my favorite outfit of
yours, nothing.  I mean what I did was behind a desk out of view of anyone
and only lasted a few minutes, but you'll be wearing nothing but your
pretty face for an entire school day and everyone is going to see you, all
of you, every solitary inch of you.  Oh it just gets me hot just thinking
about it.  Even if you only do it one day it'll be worth it, I've dreamed
about doing this for years and now you're going to do it for me, I couldn't
think of much I would do to make sure that happens." "You're sick Stacy." I
told her.  "Somebody must have done something to you once that wasn't good
for you." "Hey what can I say I have parents who are staunch liberals, so
sue me Dr.  Phil." She replied glibly.  "You just make sure you follow
through on monday.  Oh and by the way thank you so much for letting me have
the party at your parents house on saturday, you're a lifesaver." She then
stepped up to me and gave me a tight embrace which I guess was out of
gratitude.  When she let go she went on "I was so worried that I was going
to have to cancel it because nothing else was available and to make it
worse I had already ordered the food and decorations not to mention my
costume and I would've had to pay for it all regardless.  I promise I'll
take care of all the arraingements and if there's any damage I'll pay for
it, but there shouldn't be since I've never had much trouble in the past."
"Do I still have to come?" I asked her as I wished I didn't have to. "Of
course you do." she demanded.  "You damn well better, and you better have a
really good costume or we're going with my idea of having you be Eve.  It's
going to be a blast Precious and I want you to be a part of it." It was at
that time that Missy, Danette, and Kaitlyn came and found me.  They
informed me that I was supposed to wait for them between each class from
now on and they would escort me to the next one.  Stacy then informed them
about the party and the change of location before she left and my three
bodyguards escorted me to my english class. I was glad when I sat down in
my class that those two girls who usually sit in front of me weren't there,
maybe today I won't have to hear about how one of their family members saw
a naked girls running around.  I was also glad that when we walked through
the hall not many people paid much attention to me like they had the last
few days.  It seems that those pictures of Tess from the dugout were still
the main topic of conversation amongst everyone.  While I stll felt very
bad for Tess I have to admit that it was nice to have a break from being
the center of attention, especially since I knew that would all change by
monday if not sooner if things don't change soon. I noticed that my dress
hadn't gotten hot and I prayed silently that it would hold out for at least
the rest of this class and untill I leave with my mom.  After I took out
and opened my english book I was disappointed to see that the two girls had
made it after all and when they saw me they were grinning from ear to ear.
I hope class starts before they can talk to me.



   part 76c

   "Oh my God have you seen those pictures of Tess Salvador?" the first
girl asked the second one as they both sat down in front of me in class. "I
sure have." the second one answered.  "Are all mexican women as hairy as
her down there?" "I don't know but she sure has a bird's nest growing
around her crotch doesn't she." the first one replied.  "Did your brother
get his pictures back from the other night by the way?" "You mean the one's
from when he went to the nightclub?" "Yes." "No, they didn't turn out I
guess.  I'm sure my brother messed up the camera somehow." "That sucks. 
That means he didn't have the naked girl he said he saw there." "I know,
and occording to how he described her she sure wasn't Tess." "You know what
though?  My aunt told us last night that she saw that girl again yesterday
afternoon getting pulled over by the police." "She did?" "Yes.  She said
she knew it was the same girl because she was driving the same white Toyota
she had the first time she saw her but this time she had no pubic hair like
before." "Did she ask her if she knew that she was naked again?" "Not this
time." "Did the cops take the girl away?" "I guess so.  When they came back
around to see her again her car was still there but she was gone.  Isn't
that weird?" "It sure is weird.  With Tess and this other girl people seem
to have a problem with wearing clothes around here lately." I was
pretending to read my English book when they both turned around to face me.
God I want class to start now because I don't want to talk to them.
"Amanda?" the first one began.  "You do still drive a white Toyota don't
you?" "Yes." I answered her quietly as I continued looking at my book. "You
didn't get pulled over while you were driving naked yesterday did you?" I
don't know what it was but there was something about the way she asked me
this question that caused something in me to snap and I found myself giving
an answer different from the one I told myself to say. "Yes." I said to her
as I looked up from my book and met their gaze.  "Yes I was pulled over
while I drove my car naked, is that what you want to hear?" The shock on
their faces was hard describe but it was obvious that my answer wasn't what
they were expecting. "And just to let you both know," I found myself going
on as a feeling of sudden power came over me "yes I was the one that your
brother saw dancing naked at the 'Brass Monkey', yes I was the one in the
pictures that your cousin from Medford found in his e-mail, yes I was the
one who streaked the football game last saturday, and yes I was the one
that your looney aunt saw driving around town last thursday morning. 
Please do me the favor of letting her know that I was fully aware of how
naked I was but I appriciate her asking." Both of them just looked at me
with their mouths hanging open from the surprise of what I confessed.  I
don't know what it was but somehow I felt like a weight had lifted off my
shoulders and I actually felt in control for the first time in over a week.
As the teacher began teaching class the two girls reluctantly turned back
around and faced the front of the class and seemed to not know what to
think of what I just told them.  Unfortunaltely for me after awhile my
feeling of control began to slip away as it occured to me that if Emily or
CJ were listening to what I had just told these two girls then I might be
in trouble with them.  Suddenly the more I thought about the more insecure
I began to feel, oh God I hope they're not mad at me.  When class finished
I tried to hurry and put my book in my bag and get out of here before the
two girls say anything to me but they both got up and sat down on both
sides of me before I could accomplish this. "Amanda?" the first one said to
me in a soft voice.  "What's going on with you?" "I have to go." I said to
her and tried to get up but they both stopped me and had me continue to
sit. "Show her the picture Lisa." the first one told the second one. Lisa
then opened her folder and showed me a printed out color photo of me
standing in the shower in the girls lockerroom, it was one of the first
pictures of me that was taken last week.  My will to stand up and leave
suddenly left me and I could do nothing but just sit back in my chair. "We
found your website last sunday." Lisa explained to me.  "We've been sort of
fucking with you the last few days trying to figure out what you're doing."
"We've been watching you as well." the first one added.  "I have to ask you
why are doing this?" I didn't know what to tell them.  I knew that I was
probably being listened in on and I didn't want to tell them the wrong
thing. "Have you shown those to anyone?" I found myself asking hoping to
deflect her question. "No we haven't." Lisa answered.  "Terry and I have
decided that we wanted to see what you're up to first.  Now if you don't
mind would you answer her question and tell us why you're running around in
public naked." I found myself stammering to try and give them an answer but
I said nothing comprehendable.  It was then that my bodyguards arrived.
"Ready to go Amanda?" Missy asked as the three of them stood in the
doorway. "We're supposed to take you to the front of the school so you can
meet your mother there." "Can we have a minute?" Terry asked them. "I don't
know, we don't want to be late." Missy replied.  "One minute please." Terry
asked again sounding respectful. "Okay but no more than that." Missy
insisted.  "We'll be out here Amanda, don't keep us waiting." After the
three of them stepped out both Terry and Lisa moved closer to me so they
could speak more quietly.. "Is someone forcing you to do this?" Lisa asked
me point blank.  I just froze from fear of how to respond to that, and
unfortunately my hesitation gave away the answer. "She is being forced."
Terry proclaimed.  "Oh my God Amanda are you okay?" "No is forcing me to do
anything." I answered her and tried my best to sound sincere. "Oh please."
Terry scoffed.  "It's written all over your face Amanda, don't try to lie."
"No really," I insisted as I began to feel panic rising inside of me.  "no
one's making me do anything.  I'm doing it because I want to, it's fun."
"Yeah I believe that, just like I believe that Britney Spear's marriage to
that faggy Justine Timberlake wannabe is going to last." Lisa said
sarcastically.  "Someone's making you do these things and we think it's
B.S." They both then put their hands on my hands and then gave a strong
look of concern and compassion, something I wasn't expecting from these
two. I was tempted to give in to their sympathy but knew I couldn't. "We
want to help you." Terry went on.  "I know you're scared and you're
probably worried about telling us anything but we want you to know that
we're going to be watching you and we're going to do what we can to stop
whoever's doing this to you." "No one's doing anything to me." I continued
to insist.  "I'm doing this because God wants me to." "Stop it." Lisa cut
me off.  "There is no way someone like you is doing the things we've seen
you do on your own." "I have to go." I said as pulled my hands away from
them and managed to stand up before they could stop me.  "Please just leave
this alone I know what I'm doing." "It's going to be okay Amanda." Terry
said to me kindly and smiled before I turned away and rushed out the door.
I can't help but feel that somehow things may have suddenly gotten even
worse.  Right now is a good time to get the hell out of this school.



   part 77

   I was so glad to see my mother parked out in front of the school waiting
for me, I was so ready to get away from this school and I was secretly
hoping that somehow or another I wouldn't have to come back.  I knew that
the next time I did come here it was very possible that I would be naked
and have to attend classes like that, something I desperately want to
aviod. "Is that your mom Amanda?" Missy asked me as her, Danette, and
Kaitlyn stood all around me after walking me out here.  The three of them
were rubbing their hands over my back, arms, and legs while we stood there,
which was another reason I was glad to see my mother. "Yes it is." I
answered her as I tried to pull away from them.  "I have to go." "I'd like
to meet your mom." Kaitlyn said to me and the other two added that they
would like that too. "I don't really have time." I replied.  "We're
supposed to run an errand." "Doing what?" Danette asked. "I don't know I
was just told that I was." I told them and again tried to pull away from
them.  "Besides don't you guys have class or something to go to?" "I think
we can take a minute to say hello to your mother." Missy said smugly.  "I
mean the three of us are going to spending so much time together we should
get to know your family." "Can you at least keep your hands off me?" I
asked them as we headed to where my mom was parked.  "She might get the
wrong idea or something." "Are you ashamed of us?" Kaitlyn asked me in a
mocking tone.  "And after all we've done for you." "She's supposed to be
ashamed, remember?" Danette added teasingly.  "This just means we're
holding her to her oath." The three of them laughed as my mother got out of
the car and came around it to meet us as we got there, I was able to
finally pull away from the three of them and I gave my mom a hug. "Awwwe."
the three of them said in unison and then Missy followed with "That's so
touching." "Hi Mrs.  Johnson." Kaitlyn said to my mother in a fake cheery
voice after we let go of each other.  "It's nice to meet you.  I'm Kaitlyn
and these are Missy and Danni and we're friends of your daughter and we
think she is awesome." "Is that true Amanda?" My mother asked me.  "Yes." I
told her weakly.  "How long have you been friends with my daughter?" she
asked the three of them. "Oh for a long time." Missy answered.  "We feel
really bad about her condition and the fact that she won't be able to wear
clothes to school anymore so we volunteered to be her bodyguards from now
on." "That's right." Dannette jumped in.  "We want to make sure that no one
mistreats her or puts their hands on her or anything like that." "Do you
three know Emily and CJ?" my mom asked unimpressed. "You mean the blonde
with the black friend?" Missy asked.  "We met them once or twice, nice
girls they are." My mother rolled her eyes at hearing that and then opened
the passenger side door on the car for me. "Lets go Amanda." she said to
me. "I'm sure you'd like to get out of here and so would I." I got inside
the car and closed the door and I expected my mother to come around and get
in herself but when I looked out she was still standing in front of the
three girls. "In the future I'd like it very much if you three wouldn't
molest my daughter like you were doing when you came out of the building."
mom said to them in a harsh tone, one simular to the one she used to use
with me and my brother when we were in trouble.  "She's not like that and
I'm sure she doesn't like it and neither do I." "By the looks of her
nipples I'd say she didn't mind it too much." Missy replied daringly. 
"Besides have you felt her skin, it feels wonderful." "I don't care." my
mother shot back.  "Knock it off." "Mom." I said to her through the car
window.  "Lets just go okay." I was worried that with my mom making a scene
that she would make things worse and I could tell from the looks in the
girl's eyes that they weren't afraid of her, in fact Kaitlyn looked
downright amused.  My mom begrudingly turned away from them and came around
and angrily got into the car. "Nice meeting you Mrs.  Johnson." Missy
mockingly said to her and gave us a phoney wave.  "I'll see you at the
party on saturday Amanda if not sooner.  Hope you have a good costume." My
mom immediately turned on the engine and drove away from them.  I could see
in my rearview mirror the three of them talking to each other as they
walked back to the school, probably making fun of my mother for standing up
to them. "You okay mom?" I asked her as I noticed how upset she was. "No."
she answered.  "I can't believe that I let this happen to you.  How long
have you really known those three?" "Too long." I answered glibly. 
"They're not my friends I can tell you that." "Do they usually touch you
like that?" "Yes.  All the time.  They seem to love how my skin feels.  I
do have to tell you though mom that you shouldn't confront them like that
though, it might make Emily and CJ mad and they'll take it out on me." "I'm
sorry dear but I can't help it." she replied frustrated.  "You're my
daughter and I don't want to see you mistreated like that." "I know Mom but
there isn't much that we can do right now other than go along with it.  You
know what kind of things those two have on us." "I know and I want to kill
both of them for it." My mother confessed.  "I can't believe they fooled me
like they did and we let them move into our house.  Fucking bitches."
"Mom." I began as I began rubbing the collar around my neck with my
fingers. "I should tell you that I'm bugged and they can listen in to our
conversation." "What?" she yelled. "They have a mic in my collar which lets
them listen to everything I do." I explained.  "You'll have to watch what
you say mom because they may hold it against you later." "That stupid thing
around your neck is a microphone?  Can you take it off?" "No it's locked
on. It's something that they say they had made for me and it also tracks
where I am as well as beeps when I'm trying to hide myself from someone.  I
think the cross is to make people think I'm actually religious." "Good Lord
those two are crazy.  Where do they get shit like that?" "I don't know but
they do." I answered her.  "It's like they came from the Twilight Zone or
something.  Mom they really have me under their thumb so please don't start
making more trouble for us, we're stuck for now." "I can't believe that."
she responded angrily.  "I'd sure like to meet their mothers and tell them
what I think about how they raised them." "I'd like to do more than that."
I added.  "I'd like to see them get ran over if truth be told.  They got
the principal to give the okay for me to come to school naked on monday
mom, I'll have to attend all of my classes like that for the rest of the
year." "I know I watched from the van." she replied.  "I wanted to go in
and smack that Courtney girl for saying you were ugly.  I can't believe
Emily got him to go along with this, she must really know how to dig up
dirt on people." Just then I heard a cell phone ring from my mother's
pocket.  "What's that?" I asked. "Emily made me take it." she informed me.
"She said for me to keep it at all times so that they can get a hold of us.
I wanted to throw it at her." She then took the phone out and answered it.
"Hello.  Yes.  Because they were practically molesting her.  If you want
her to remain a virgin then why would you allow that?  Nothing you do makes
sense.  I'm going there now.  Yes.  Yes.  Wouldn't dream of it.  Because I
don't like you is why, why do you think I would?  Those aren't the kinds of
friends I had in mind for her.  Fine I'll work on my attitude.  Fine." She
then handed the phone to me and told me Emily wants to talk to me. "Hello."
I said into the phone after I took it from my mother. "Hey sweetie."
Emily's said pleasently.  "Good call getting your mom under control with
your bodyguards, we don't want them getting the wrong idea about you." "I
did to keep her out of trouble." "Smart move.  I do have to say though that
your conversation with those two girls in your english class was a bit
troubling to me though." "What was I supposed to do?" "Not tip them off
that we're forcing you to do this for one." she replied which caused me to
worry that she was mad at me.  "We'll take care of it but in the future
just take the abuse." "I didn't mean to tip them off." "I know but this is
too important to us for you to have a big mouth." "I'm sorry." "I know you
are.  Anyway I'm going to need to have you take off the dress and throw it
out the window, we're broadcasting you right now and our members want you
naked and frankly so do I." "Throw it out the window?" I repeated.  "It
seems like an expensive dress." "It is but that's not important.  What's
important is that our members get what they pay for so off it goes.  Do it
now and I'll wait for you." "Can't I just wear this until it gets too hot?"
"Let me think...  hell no.  Get it off now." I put down the phone and took
a deep breathe as my mother looked at me to see what was up.  I rolled down
my window as far as it would go and knowing I had no choice I quickly
slipped the dress over my head and reluctantly threw it out of my window. I
watched in my rearview as it blew away down the road behind us. "Why did
you do that for?" my mother asked me astonished. "Why do you think." I
replied bitterly.  I then picked back up the phone and told her it was
done. "I know very good." Emily praised.  "I have to say that you look
better this way.  I want you to keep your legs open a couple of inches so
that we can see up there a bit, make sure you do this all the way to
Salem." "What's in Salem?" I asked. "A mission for you and your mom." she
answered patronizingly.



   part 78c

   "Hello Mrs.  Mesner." I said to her trying to sound as friendly as I
could, which wasn't easy since she was never one of my favorite teachers in
grade school.  "I haven't seen you in a long time." "I can't say I've ever
seen this much of you before." she retorted in all too serious tone as she
took in my full nudity up close.  "I can't imagine why it is you would ever
think it's okay for a young lady like yourself to walk around a grocery
store in the middle of the day with no clothes on, but perhaps you'll
enlighten me as to why you are doing so." I suddenly felt like I was a
little kid again in her class and she was asking me to answer a question
about an assignment I didn't finish.  She always had a way of making me
feel like I had broken the law or something.  As I struggled for a reply to
her question I noticed that other shoppers had overheard what Mrs.  Mesner
had asked me and seemed themselves to be waiting for me to give an answer.
Many of them had scowls on their faces while others watched me with seeming
great amusment.  God I feel enclosed standing here in this narrow aisle
with all these people I wish I could move on. "Are you going to answer me?"
Mrs Mesner demanded calmly. "I uh..  I'm a nudist now." I shamefully
answered her.  "A nudist?" she said disbelievingly.  "Yes." I answered her
again. "Amanda," she began using the same tone she used to use with me
several years ago "you always puzzled me when you were my student.  You
were plenty bright enough for someone at your age but it always seemed to
me that there was something just slightly off about your personality.  Was
there something going on at home during that time that we didn't know
about?" "What do you mean?" I asked not sure of the direction she was
going. I wish that guy over there would stop staring at my crotch, I don't
want to even think about how wet I am down there. "I hope this doesn't hurt
your feelings but I always found you to be a bit odd, with you always being
so much of a loner and not being interested being a part of what the other
students were participating in, I wondered if there wasn't something wrong
going on with your family at home.  Were your parents doing something that
maybe they shouldn't have?" Oh my God she is not implying that I was abused
is she?  This is not something I'm prepared to deal with right now. "No." I
answered her feeling blindsided by the question. "Are you sure?" she
inquired some more.  "I understand if you don't want to talk about it here
we could go to a more secluded spot to talk." As much as I wanted to be
somewhere more secluded I didn't want to be there with her.  I can't
believe she has the nerve to think something like this.  Oh yeah, I am
naked in a grocery store, I guess that is kind of weird. "I don't really
have time to talk with you right now Mrs.  Mesner." I said in what I knew
would be a useless attempt to get her to drop this.  "I have a few more
things to pick up and then I can be on my way." "Why are you naked?" she
asked me without batting an eye.  "I'm afraid I'm having trouble
understanding why you feel that even as a nudist it would be at all
appropriate to shop in a public place without any clothes on." "I'm a full
time nudist." I answered her instictively.  "I'm naked all the time."
"Aren't you still in school?" she asked plainly. "This is my senior year."
I said in almost a whisper. "And do you go to class naked then since you're
a full time nudist?" "I...  I will be starting monday." Her face just went
blank when I told her this, I don't think she was expecting that answer.  I
hope that wasn't something I was supposed to keep a secret, shit it better
not be. "You're going be to be attending your high school classes naked?"
she asked in an attempt to make sure she had heard me correctly. "Yes." I
answered weakly as I noticed the others watching us seemed to be in
disbelief as well. "Were you molested as a child Amanda?" Mrs.  Mesner
asked me point blank.  "It seems to me that your type of behavior is
consistent with someone who was sexually abused at home.  Would I be
correct in assuming this?" "No!" I shouted at her.  "That is not at all
true and this is not the place to be asking something like this." "But it's
the right kind of place to be shopping naked in front of dozens of people."
she shot back calmly.  "Obviously Amanda something's going on at home that
isn't healthy for you and I believe this is a cry for help." "I've heard of
that." a middle aged man standing behind Mrs.  Mesner agreed with her. 
"I've heard of people being molested when they were children and then
acting out sexually when they get older as a way of dealing with the bad
memories." "I wasn't molested." I insisted as I raised my voice in
frustration.  "My parents never touched me, well except to spank me when I
got in trouble when I was little." "Did your father do the spanking?" Mrs.
Mesner asked me with a serious look in her eyes.  "Sometimes...I mean.. 
ewwwwe." I said as I understood what she was meaning.  "It wasn't like
that. You're perverting this whole thing, I wasn't molested and I'm not
acting out." "You're shopping naked, this is already perverted." she
pointed out to me as if I had forgotten.  "And according to what you told
me earlier you're going to be going to school naked soon.  Does that sound
like normal healthy behavior to you?" "I have a skin condition all right."
I growled at her in hopes this would get her to back off.  "My skin gets
very irritated when I wear clothes for too long so I have to be naked all
the time." "Okay now I'm really convinced that something is wrong with
you." She replied unphased.  "You're rational is all over the place, I
really think you're crying for help." "Oh good God would you get out of my
way." I said to her and then tried to move my cart around her.  "You're
craziest teacher I ever had." "Is that your mother holding that video
camera?" she asked me as I was about to walk by her.  "Is she filming you
do this?" Oh God I forgot about mom back there.  Mrs.  Mesner is really
going to think somethings wrong at home now, I can't let her talk to her.
"That's not my mother you stupid bitch." I said to Mrs.  Mesner as I
blocked her from approching my mother.  "For the record what goes on with
me and my family is none of your business but just to let you know they
took good care of me and never harmed me in anyway." "Amanda how dare..."
she began to argue back before I cut her off. "If you really wanna know
what makes me so fucked up that I would shop naked in front of all these
people is people like you interefering with my life." I shouted at her
harshly which actually made her take a step back.  "I mean Jesus you were
the worst fucking teacher I ever had, with your drawn out narratives and
your overbearing way of getting answers out of people it's amazing if we
ever learned anything useful.  In fact let me ask you, what was going on in
your home life that makes you so miserable that you need to upset other
peoples lives for?  Not getting any from Mr.  Mesner anymore?" "That's
enough Amanda." she scowled at me just as one of the store managers got
between us. "What's going on here ladies." he asked us in a professional
matter. "This lady is upsetting my shopping expirience." I told him angrily
as I continued to block her view of my mother. "Have you been bothering
this young lady ma'am?" he asked Mrs.  Mesner. "I asked her why she was
walking around here naked yes." she replied confidently. "So then you did
start this argument that the two of you were having?" he continued to ask.
"Well I approched her yes but that's because she's naked and I wanted to
know why." "I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave ma'am." he
said to plainly.  "I can't have you harrassing the other customers."
"What?" she said stunned.  "I'm not harrassing anyone, she's naked for
goodness sakes." "We are aware of Miss Johnson's condition ma'am." he went
on "She is a welcome customer here and you should be ashamed of yourself
for being so non understanding." "Her condition?  So this is okay with
you?" "Unlike you she behaves herself and hasn't bothered any other
customers." he replied which gave me a rush of new esteem.  "Now I'm afraid
I'll have to ask you to come with me now ma'am." "She's naked." Mrs. 
Mesner pointed out again.  "How is it that she can do this but I'm the one
who has to leave?" "Blame it on progress ma'am." he said glibly to her and
began to lead her away. "You need help Amanda." she said to me as she
walked away.  "Someday you'll realize that and I hope you'll get it." I've
realized now for awhile that I need help, not the kind she means but I need
help just the same.  I can't believe I just called Mrs.  Mesner a stupid
bitch.  I remember my brother refering to her as one when he had her for a
teacher and always wished I could call her one too and now I just did, damn
that felt good.  For a moment I forgot that I was naked and I actually felt
proud of myself for sticking up for my family, maybe I should yell at
people more often. "Are you really going to school naked?" a young lady
asked me in disbelief as she approched me.  I just sighed at her question,
which reminded me that I was naked and in the middle of a store with cart
full of groceries, and ignored it and began pushing my cart again.  I
glanced back to my mother who gave me a reasurring smile that I had done
well which made me feel better as well.  God I still have more shit to get
before I can leave here though.  At least everyone is getting out of my way
now, although they haven't stopped giving me strange looks.



   part 78d

   Why the hell do I have to get hot dogs for?  I could avoid walking
through a large section of the store if I didn't have to get those friggin'
things but yet I have to get hot dogs too.  I'm still a bit muffled from my
encounter with my old teacher from grade school but I was trying my best to
put it behind me and move on, which wasn't too difficult since I was so
easily distracted by all the staring eyes and laughing mouths that kept
greeting me everytime I turned another corner.  "She certainly has a nice
bedroom tan going." Some guy said to his friend after taking me in.  "Don't
you mean an Oregon tan?" his friend jokingly replied.  Still giving me shit
about my fair skin, I've also heard several more comments about my ass and
how it jiggles and how my breasts look like their trying to point something
out to me.  I wish I could fire back with lude comments about all of their
bodies but unfortunately they are all clothed and I can't see their bodies
while mine is on display for anyone to make comments about, this is so
unfair. "Hey look, she's checking out hot dogs." Another guy pointed out to
his buddies.  "I wonder if they'll be serving more than one purpose?" Oh
Jesus some people think of the sickest shit, like I would ever put a hot
dog inside of me.  Sadly though with as aroused as I seem to be down there
it wouldn't have trouble slipping in.  God I wish I didn't think like that.
"I've got a jumbo size weiner here you can use." one of the guys buddies
offered me.  "I've been told it's damn tasty." I did my best to ignore that
filthy comment as I threw a package of dogs into my cart which brought a
small round of chuckles from the males around me.  rGod guys are such pigs.
Once I had them I moved to get out of that section as quickly as I could
before I heard anymore bad jokes and puns.  I looked down at my list and
was glad to see that I only needed a few more things and I could go, a
couple of them though were in the frozen food section which made me shiver
just thinking about it.  When I got there my skin instantly turned to goose
flesh as the tempurature in the whole aisle was much lower than the rest of
the store. "Oh my God it's like a dream come true." A man said to himself
as he saw me looking over frozen pies.  "A naked girl buying pie in the
frozen food section.  I've always wanted to see it in the movies and here
it is in real life.  The only thing different is that in my head I imagined
it was Mariah Carey but you'll do." Oh God he's comparing me to that fat
whore, this just doesn't get any better.  The list doesn't give a specific
type of pie so I'll just get the lemon one and hope it's okay, I know both
my folks like lemon and so do I so it should work.  Damn I'm cold standing
here, I really wish I could put on a jacket or anything for that matter.  I
need to pick out some ice cream too and then get someplace warmer.  It says
here they want some kind of Ben and Jerry's but it's up to me what flavor,
how nice of them.  Now where's the Ben and Jerry's at? "Is she sure she
really needs any of that?" a lady walking by me with her husband said
outloud.  "I mean I hope she's buying the low fat kind anyway." "Be nice
honey." her husband said to her.  "Not everyone is blessed with your
genetics and matabolism to keep the extra fat off." Great another fat
comment.  Just today that's about the third or fourth person that's made a
comment like that, the worst being Courtney's in the principal's office. 
While I may be insecure about alot of things being fat isn't one of them.
I've seen fat people and while I'm a little soft in places I don't quite
fit that bill.  It's no wonder so many girls have eating disorders with
attitudes like that lady's.  I grabbed a gallon of rocky road flavor ice
cream and put it in my cart and was off to pick up the last thing on my
list, which was bread, and hopefully I'll be out of here shortly and can
try and forget what an awful experience this has been. I had to push by
several more people on my way to the front of the store where the bread was
and this time a couple of them took the liberty of brushing their hands
across parts of my body which caused me to have nervous shivers that made
me wetter and more aroused.  I squeezed the handle of my cart tightly with
my hands and concentrated hard on getting to the bread and hoped I wouldn't
orgasnm or anything before I got there. "Did you feel her skin?" One lady
said to another who had brushed by me.  "That was the softest skin I've
ever felt." "I agree." her friend replied.  "My gosh I wonder what she does
to it to make it feel that way?" I'm forced to bath in some weird shit to
make it feel that way ladies, something I could do without.  I finally got
to the front of the store where the bread was and I was met with the
familiar sight of heads turning to see me when I came into view.  The
checkout lines where full of people and but for a brief second everyone
forgot about the groceries they were buying and focused their attention on
the foriegn sight of me shopping naked.  Just grab some bread Amanda and
lets get out of here.  It says here I'm to get some kind of seven grains
bread and a pack of hotdog buns.  The buns are easy but were is this stupid
bread at? "Are you looking for organic bread?" a middle aged woman asked me
as she sorted through the bread herself. "You're a laugh riot lady." I said
to her in a wry tone. "You're that Amanda girl aren't you?" she asked.  "I
found a picture of you in my son's room the other day.  He had it on his
wall and another on of you on his computer, I think he was using it as a
screensaver." I instantly remembered a threat CJ said to me when we were in
the mall parking lot that first morning.  She said "remember that you're
only a click away from being a naked screensaver." Since then I've done
everything they told me to do and yet I still became a naked screensaver
none the less.  Oh God they are doing exactly what I was trying to keep
them from doing when this first started and yet I still have to do what
they tell me to, I am such an idiot. "I punished him for it." the lady went
on.  "But when he told me and showed me what you were all about I let him
keep it, I even found myself feeling a bit inspired by you.  I never
thought I'd say this but keep up the good deeds, I think you could actually
make a difference." "Thanks." I said in shock.  Being thanked for letting
her son see me naked is a strange feeling indeed.  "Do you see any seven
grains bread anywhere?" "Here it is." she pointed it out to me.  "You have
good taste, that's great bread." I grabbed a loaf of it and gave the lady a
'thank you' before pulling away and moving toward the checkout stands.  I
looked over my list one more time to make sure I didn't forget anything,
lest I be punished, and I noticed a note on the bottom of the page that
instructed me that I had to go through line 4 when I checked out.  I looked
over at checkout stand number 4 and saw that it wasn't open which made my
stomache queezy.  How am I supposed to do this if line 4 is closed?  Am I
supposed to wait until it opens?  What if it doesn't open for awhile am I
supposed to just stand her and let everyone get an eyeful of me, even more
than they already have anyway?  Oh shit this can't be happening. "Excuse
me, sir." I said to an employee that was walking by me.  "Can you have
someone open line 4 please." "I don't think we need it open right now Miss
Johnson." he answered me obviously knowing who I was.  "There are plenty of
other lines that you can go through." "I don't think you understand sir," I
attempted to point out to him "I need to go through line 4 or I can't
leave." "I'm sorry I don't understand." he replied confused. "I know this
seems weird," just as weird as having someone shop here naked "but it's
important that you open line 4 so I can go through it.  Please." "Um, well
since you are a special customer I'll see if we can help you with that
ma'am." he answered kindly.  "I'll go see what I can do." "Thank you." I
smiled at him gratefully.  I watched him as he went over to another person
who worked there and began talking with him.  While he did this though I
could do nothing but stand in that spot and put up with all the wild eyed
stares I got from most people and the wicked stares I got from others,
especially women that had their children or husbands with them.  I could
hear one woman complain to a clerk about me while she was buying for her
stuff.  I began to figit in place while I stood there and the motion of my
legs bending back and forth made me feel that much slicker in my groin and
I could feel an orgasm begin to build inside of me.  I looked around me for
my mother and saw her standing off in another corner filming me like she
was supposed to.  I hope she hasn't noticed how aroused I am by this but if
she's supposed to get closeups of me then she probably has noticed.  Oh
poor mom, Lord knows what she must be feeling about all this.  Come on guys
open up the line for me will you?  Hurry before I come in with all these
people staring at me.  If Scott doesn't get me out of this soon I'll be
stared at like this while I'm at school, and everyday even.  All my
classmates who I've known since I was a small child will be looking at me
and watching me and have complete access to any view of my body they want.
Oh God I almost imagine it right now. "Ohhhh." I moaned silently to myself
as I felt a warm sensation grow out of my groin.  I was about to have an
orgasm and I was going to be powerless to stop it.  I looked up at the
employee I had talked to and he was motioning me over to line 4, they must
be going to let me go through it.  Oh thank you Lord.  My arms were shaky
as I pushed the cart over to the stand but I managed to get there without
too much trouble. "Thank you." I said to the guy who opened the line for
me. "No trouble ma'am." he answered pleasently.  "This is all going on Ms.
Murdoch's account so it'll be a snap to get you through here.  Did you find
everything okay." "Yes." I said to him as I tried to hold down the growing
feeling inside my crotch and made myself unload my cart.  I then watched as
he rung everything up and moved it the self bagging section at the end of
the stand.  Damn I'm going to have to bag everything first before I can get
out of here yet I can barely keep my knees locked together to keep the
orgasm down, how am I going to do this? "That's everything ma'am." he said
to me as he rung up the last thing.  "I'll give you the receipt to give to
Ms.  Murdoch, just tell her we've credited her account.  Thank you for
shopping with us today Miss Johnson." I made myself push my empty cart to
where my groceries were and began to bag them and put them back in my cart.
I found myself squeezing things tighter than usual when I picked them up
and I could feel that I was going to orgasm any second now, but when I
tried to hurry I found I could only move so fast.  I felt so helpless as I
knew that I was about to live out a nightmare in front of all these people
and could do nothing about it.  When I sat one of the bags I packed into
the cart I could no longer hold it in.  I bit my lip to keep any sound from
getting out but I soon found myself kneeling next to my cart as the waves
flowed over me and soon I crested as I fell back onto the floor.  "Ma'am
are you okay?" the clerk asked me as a look of concern grew on his face.
For a brief moment my body was totally relaxed as the orgasm passed and I
wished I could savor it for awhile but it soon occured to me that I must be
quite a sight sitting her on the floor panting like a dog.  I quickly stood
up and began packing my groceries again. "I'm fine thank you." I said to
the clerk as I tried to act like nothing happend.  "Just a small head rush
from the cold medicine I took this morning." "Oh." he replied seeming to
accept my answer.  "As long as you're okay then." I briefly glanced around
me and by the looks on most of the women's faces they knew what it was that
really happend with me, I was so ashamed I turned away from them quickly.
Once I was done bagging my groceries I moved to the exit as fast as I could
as I desperately wanted to get out of here, God and I need to get out of
here quickly since pushing this cart seems to be awakening my arousal
again. Dammit I'm sick of my body betraying me like this, I wish I could
make it stop somehow.



   part 79a

   "I'm glad that's over." my mother said as she got in the car next to me.
"It was really hard watching those people in there oagling you and making
those comments, I really wanted to strangle them." "You and me both mom." I
replied.  "Could you hurry and turn on the heat please, I got really cold
when I put the groceries in the back." I had to put away the groceries
myself also while my mother filmed me which was an unpleasent task since
not only was it cold but I had to bend over to pick things up and put them
down which left me very exposed to anyone watching me in the parking lot,
which felt like everyone.  While I was doing that I heard a few clicks go
off behind which I knew by now were the clicks of those fucking camera
phones, Jesus does everyone have one those these days? "Was that your old
teacher from grade school who was harrassing you in there?" she asked me as
she turned on the engine to the car.  "Yes.  That was Mrs.  Mesner." I
answered.  "She's under the impression that I was doing that because I was
molested or something like that when I was younger.  I never liked her." "I
can't say I do now either." she said angrily.  "How nice of her to assume
something like that." Mom's cell phone suddenly rang just as she was about
to pull out of our parking spot.  She put the car back in park and answered
the phone. "Hello." she said coldly into it, probably knowing who it was.
"You are?  Yes I did, just like you asked.  Yes I still have the card those
Mormon boys gave me, why you going to get them involved too?  Okay we'll be
there in a minute." She then hung up and turned to me.  "CJ's parked over
at the McDonalds across the street from here and she wants us to come by so
she can watch the video I took and see if I did it right." "I sure hope you
did mom." I said to her remembering that if she didn't I wouldn't be
allowed to see her for a month. "I did honey, and I felt like a filthy
pornographer while I was doing it.  I couldn't help but notice either what
being exposed like that does to your body while you're going through that,
that must have been that much more embarrassing for you." She must be
refering to my involuntary arousal, great my mom noticed that and I wonder
how many others did as well?  God most of the people in there must have
thought I was enjoying myself yet nothing could be further from the truth.
Shit and I had that damn orgasm too while I was bagging the food.  Everyone
must think I'm the biggest whore they've ever seen.  I found myself
beginning to cry as I thought about that, one thing I never wanted to be
thought of is slut and now hundreds of people think that.  I found myself
hugging my mom while she drove out of the parking lot and up to the turning
lane to get to McDonalds. "It's okay Amanda." she said to me in a
comforting voice as she stroked my back with her free hand.  "I'm here and
no one's going to hurt while I am.  I'm so sorry that you had to do that."
"Don't blame yourself mom." I said sobbing.  "I think we know who's to
blame for this.  I hate those two so much." "I do to and I have a good mind
to tell them so." "I already have about a dozen times mom.  It doesn't seem
to phase them much.  I think they like being the bad guys." The light
turned green and we pulled out onto the road and drove toward McDonalds and
we saw CJ standing in the parking lot in front of her SUV.  I let go of my
mom and wiped me eyes as best I could as we pulled up to her.  I sure hope
she's pleased with mom's work.  When we parked CJ came and crawled in the
backseat of my mother's car and gave me a hug from back there. "Hey
babygirl." she said gleefully as she embraced me.  "You did a wonderful job
in the store and I'm so proud of you.  That part when your old teacher
argued with you was pure gold and the members loved it.  Many of them are
already redownloading it to watch it again it went over so well.  I'm so
proud that I was the one that thought that one up." She then let go of me
and turned to my mother.  "Where's the camera Marsh?" she ordered. "Right
here." my mother said coldly as she handed the camera back to her. "Lets
see how you did." CJ then turned on the camera and began playing back the
footage my mom took.  "So far so good." CJ praised as she watched.  "Oh
good use of the zoom.  Wow you really did do a good job, I'm very impressed
Marsh I wasn't sure you had it in you.  Oh my God you can see how wet her
pussy is in this shot, that's money right there.  Well I've seen enough I
think you passed the test my dear." She then turned off the camera and put
it in her lap and then took out a twenty dollar bill and handed it my mom.
"Go ahead and get something from the drive-thru while you guys are here."
CJ said to us.  "Then you can take her our house and she can spend the rest
of the day with you.  Em and I will be at around six and we'd like it if
you served dinner at around 7:30.  We'll be bringing three of Amy's new
friends with us as well so make sure you make enough for them too." "Who's
coming with you?" I asked her curious as to which of my so called new
friends she was talking about. "Stacy, Ashley, and that girl Amber who you
seem to like so well." CJ replied.  "I thought it would be nice to have
them over for our big family dinner as a reward for all their hard work.  I
even thought we might have a small weinie roast in the back yard as an
appetizer before dinner." "A weinie roast?" I said confused.  "Is that what
the hot dogs are for?" "Yepper skepper." she answered.  "It'll double as a
right of passage for you as well." "What does that mean?" I asked. "You'll
see." "We don't have our barbecue set up back there." my mom mentionedto
her.  "How are you going to cook them?" "Taken care of Marsh." CJ answered
smugly.  "And don't worry we won't burn anything down." she then turned to
me again.  "When you get home and have a chance Amy I want you to use the
computer in my room, which used to be your room, and check out your
website. I left you a username and password next to it that'll give you
access to the whole sight and everything in it.  Make sure you take your
time and checkout as much as possible.  You may even chat if you want to
but make sure you stay within our rules when talking to someone." She then
scooted back over to the door of the car and began to open it.  "I have to
go meet Em now.  Once again good job Marsha, I'm very pleased, and make
sure you take good care of my girl today." "Can you at least take that
collar thing off of her for awhile?" my mother asked her.  "She's not going
to be going anywhere." "Can't." CJ replied with a shrug.  "Don't have the
key with me even if I wanted to take it off, which I don't.  It keeps her
safe anyway." CJ then leaned over to me again and hugged me again and
kissed my cheek. "I love you babygirl." she whispered to me.  I just faked
a smile and didn't say anything. "Amy." CJ said sternly as she expected a
reply. "I love you too CJ." I made myself say.  Saying that doesn't get any
easier either. "Ha ha you love me." she teased me as she opened the car
door and began to get out.  "Take care ladies and have a good lunch, and
don't pocket the money either make sure you get something or you'll have to
answer for it.  See ya around six." She then got out of the car and walked
back to her SUV.  My mom started the car back up and drove to the
drive-thru lane and then remembered I was naked. "Oh crap you'll have to
hide in the backseat or something Amanda." she said to me.  "They'll see
you if you sit there." "I don't think that's allowed mom." I reminded her.
"As much as I would like to I would probably get into trouble since they
seem to know everything I do.  Plus this isn't the first time I've gone
through a drive-thru naked before even though I can't say I really like
it." "Oh God I can't believe someone would make you do these things." my
mom in a disheartend voice.  "What's this world coming to?" "When you're
insane I don't think things are supposed to make sense mom." I told her. 
"Those two are certainly nuts." "I agree dear.  Now I'm afraid I'll have to
ask you what you want to eat?" "I'll have grilled chicken sandwich value
meal with a sprite and a bacon ranch salad." I told her as I suddenly
realized I was very hungry.  "And get me a couple of those apple pies as
well." "Good Lord Amanda." my mother sounded surprised at how much I was
ordering.  "Since when did you get such an appetite." "I'm just hungry
mom." I said to her so I wouldn't have to tell her about the vitamins I
have to take along with all the other shit that has changed about me.



   part 82a

   "What did Emily want to talk to you about?" My mother asked me as we sat
together at the kitchen table. "Nothing mom." I said shaking my head as if
it was no big deal.  "She wanted to rub it in that I have to do what she
says is all." I didn't want to let on that I was in a lot of trouble and
probably going to be punished somehow just for drinking something with
coffee in it.  Having to prepare this dinner I'm sure is stressful enough
for her as it is, she doesn't need to know just how bad things really are
for me.  I can't believe I was crazy enough to believe that I could get
away with drinking those things, I must've really displeased God somehow
for him to let me get in this position.  Dammit I'm so stupid!  I just had
to drink those things didn't I? "Looks like CJ's here." mom pointed out as
I looked out the back window and saw CJ in the back yard moving what looked
like a large barrel into the center of it.  "What is she doing with that
thing?" "What is that thing?" I asked as I watched CJ finish her task. "It
looks like one of those things you burn yard debris in." mom replied.  "Is
that what you guys are supposed to cook hotdogs over?" "How should I know?"
I replied sourly.  "They don't like to let me in on things.  I feel like
I'm having my life run by a couple of Reality Show hosts." Sadly I was more
serious than joking with that last statement.  As we watched CJ retrieve
and set up a small table next to the barrel in the backyard we heard the
doorbell ring.  That must be someone showing up for dinner.  God I don't
want to do this, but now I'm really stuck because I need to really please
the Goddesses tonight so they ease up on whatever potential punishment they
lay on me later.  "I'll get it." I heard Emily say from the front room.  I
looked down at myself and cringed at the thought of sitting at the dinner
table naked while being surrounded by fully clothed people, which included
my parents.  Plus it's probably going to be broadcast on the web so it'll
actually be like I'll be sitting at the table with potentially thousands of
people.  Oh God I wish I hadn't gone on that website, I'll be worried
they'll have a camera on me under the table just like they did with the
computer desk upstairs.  Shit I wonder if they have one under this table? I
quickly closed my legs together and swung them out from under the table at
the thought of the potential camera. "Something wrong?" my mom asked
noticing my sudden jumpiness. "Yes mom," I snapped due to stress "I'm about
to be forced to have dinner naked with you, dad, and people from my school.
I'd have to say something is wrong." "I'm sorry honey." she said softly in
an apologetic tone.  "That was a stupid question." "Don't worry about it."
I said brushing it off.  "When's dad getting home?" "In about a half hour
or so.  I'll get started baking the bread around then." "Stacy and Ashley
are here." Emily announced as she stepped in from the front room.  "Amber
just pulled up so they're going to let her in.  I should let you know that
two more people from your school are joining us tonight so I hope you made
extra food like I asked you to." "There's enough to feed the neighborhood."
my mom replied as she shot Emily a dirty look. "Good." Emily smiled
happily. "Who else is coming?" I asked refering to the two new guest Emily
mentioned.  Images raced through my head of everyone I knew at school
wondering who it could be. "You'll see when they get here." Emily said
refusing to tell me.  "I'm going to chat with our guest for a few minutes
before we go out back.  Amanda I want you to take the hotdogs, buns, and
the other shit in that box on the counter out to CJ please and stay out
there when you're done because she has something she wants to talk to you
about.  I'll bring our guests out in a few minutes and we'll all roast a
hotdog." Emily went back into the front room and I slouched in my chair for
a few seconds wanting to delay going outside to CJ.  For one thing it looks
cold out there and another is I'm worried what she wants to talk to me
about is how mad she is at me for drinking the forbidden coffee drinks.  I
looked out and saw that CJ was now carrying a large white canvas duffle bag
over to where she had set up the barrel and table.  "What's that for?" I
asked myself out loud. "I guess you better go out there and find out." my
mom replied.  "You'll need to put a coat on first though." "I'd love to mom
but that won't be allowed." I told her as I stood up and walked over to
pick up the box with hotdogs in it. "That's inhumane." mom said angrily. 
"That's them mom." I said as I picked up the box and headed for the door.
"Please don't piss them off." I opened the door with my free hand and the
cold air from outside rushed over my bare flesh causing me to step back.  I
really do wish I could put on a coat.  Gritting my teeth I made myself step
outside, closing the door behind me, and hurriedly rushed over to where CJ
was and sat the box down on the table. "Thank you babygirl." CJ happily as
she embraced me in a tight hug.  "I've barely seen you today, I missed
you." "Did you need some help with something?" I asked trying to change the
subject. "In a minute." she said as she placed both her hands on each one
of my shoulders.  "I heard you were bad today.  Is that true?" "Y...yes." I
said reluctantly as I looked away from her. "Eyes straight Amy." she
ordered and I quickly obeyed.  "You drank something that you were
specifically told you weren't supposed to drink.  Shame, shame, shame. 
You're just like Eve in the Garden of Eden eating the forbidden fruit, you
just had to do it didn't you.  You know we have to punish you now don't
you?" "Emily said if I was good tonight you might go easy on me." I said
sounding like a scared little girl.  I could feel my body begin to shiver
from both the cold and my nerves. "That's true." CJ agreed.  "But it is
important for you to know that you're not getting out of this.  You broke a
direct rule that you had been warned about repeatedly, we can't let you off
lightly, but luckily for you we are both madly in love with you so you
won't be harmed like some of those who have disobeyed us in the past."
"What did you do to them?" I asked intrigued. "Nothing you should think
about." she replied smugly.  "Just be glad that we love you and don't ever
take it for granted." "I won't." I found myself promising.  "I'm sorry I
broke the rule." "Well, we knew you'd screw up eventually, everyone but us
does.  It's too bad you picked such a big one to brake though, we really
don't want you drinking that shit." "May I please ask why?" I said trying
to sound as respectful as possible.  "What is the big deal about drinking
coffee?" "It's not good for you." she answered plainly.  "In fact I'm
worried about the damage you did to yourself today by drinking that shit."
"What is it toxic to me or something?" I asked suddenly scared at what she
was saying. "No.  It's just not good for you." she then shrugged her
shoulders "I don't know how much more plainer I can be.  Just don't drink
it anymore." "Okay I won't." I promised again.  "I won't drink anything
with coffee in it.  Can I have Pepsi or Coke or anything like that though?"
"As long as it's not a coffee drink." she told me and then let go of my
shoulders and turned to the barrel she had brought out.  "It's cold out
here, lets get the fire started in this thing so we can cook the hotdogs
over it." "Why are we cooking hotdogs for?" I asked as I looked inside the
barrel and saw it was full of wood and kindling already.  "I mean we're
having dinner in a little over an hour." "I thought it would be fun to
roast hotdogs for an appetizer." she said as she sprayed lighter fluid into
the barrel.  "On the few times I've been camping in my life my favorite
part was roasting hotdogs over a fire." "Okay?" I said thinking she was
nuts.  "Well what's in the duffle bag then?" "That's for your right of
passage that we're going to do after we had a hotdog." she then reached
down and opened the bag for me to look inside of it.  "I thought we'd have
you really make your new life official." I was confused at first as to what
she was talking about since all I saw in the bag was some clothes, then I
realized that they were what was left of my clothes.  Inside was what was
left of my one time wardrobe that had been greatly diminished over the last
few days. "Those are mine aren't they?" I asked already knowing they were.
"Well they were." CJ replied.  "As of this moment you longer own clothes,
your naked body is now your permanent attire." "What are you going to do
with these then?" I asked as a shiver ran down my back from her comment.
"When we've had a hotdog you're going to throw them in the fire one at a
time in front of everyone and watch them burn into oblivion.  It's a show
of your devotion to your faith." "W..what?" I stammerd.  "You want me to
burn the rest of my clothes?  Myself?  As a right of passage?" "You listen
well." she said sarcastically as she threw a lighted match into the barrel
which quickly caught fire.  Despite my apprehention of what the fire was
for the heat that washed over me was very welcome. "CJ please..." "Save
it." she cut me off.  "Remember you're trying to please us tonight so it
would be in your best interest to just do what you're told.  Besides those
clothes suck anyway, when you can wear clothes again we'll buy some real
clothes." "When will that be?" "In a long, long time."