CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 9
  BY: HOOKED6   (Hooked6@hotmail.com)
  
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  CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 9
  BY: Hooked6
  
  I felt Sam's hand shaking my shoulder and heard her voice
  telling me to get up. In the twilight of consciousness as I
  tried to wake up, I remembered thinking that last night at
  the mall must only have been a dream. Then I became sadly
  aware that it was all too real as I realized I was stark
  naked laying in Sam's bed! I couldn't remember much except
  that I must have fallen right to sleep as soon as my head
  hit the pillow after returning from our little excursion. I
  silently wondered what liberties Sam had taken with me as I
  slept. I opened my eyes and noticed it was barely light out.
  I heard Sam say clearly, "It's about time you woke up. The
  boys have left for school with their mom and now it's time
  for us to get started."
  
  I stretched a little, then sat up in bed. Sam was staring at
  me with a mischievous smile. "I...I need to get to school
  myself. I have a test in English today that I can't miss.
  Are you going to take me?" I asked hopefully.
  
  Sam shook her head playfully and said, "No silly. Today you
  are ALL mine. I intend to redeem the IOU I bought from
  Kerry. Don't worry about school. We are going to have fun
  today. Get to the bathroom and get ready to go."  With that
  she left giggling down the hallway. I got up and noticed the
  time. It was barely 7:00am. I brushed my teeth, washed my
  face, primped a little and brushed my hair. When I was
  through, I walked in the front room. Sam was wearing a pair
  of dark blue jogging shorts, which had a cut on each side
  almost up to her waist, revealing her thighs and butt
  cheeks. I couldn't tell if she was wearing panties or not.
  She also wore a low-cut, pink T-shirt and her nipples poked
  against the tight fitting shirt. Her outfit clearly
  accentuated her body well. My thoughts turned to my lack of
  clothing and I became nervous as I wondered what was to
  become of me. I finally broke the silence and asked, "Where
  are we going? I mean, I...don't have anything to wear!"
  
  Sam laughed and said, "That's right you don't!" My only
  article of clothing was thrown from Angie's car as
  punishment for my rude behavior the night before. She walked
  around me as I stood. I could feel her eyes longing for my
  flesh. She stopped and stood directly in front of me with
  her eyes looking into mine and said, "Maybe...just 
  maybe...you could EARN the right to wear some clothing, for
  a little while."
  
  "What would you have me do?" I asked nervously. Sam drew her
  face close to mine and placed her hands on my waist. "Well,
  I might let you wear an outfit I picked out for a LITTLE
  while, if you say, gave me a little 'thank-you' kiss. What
  do you say, Tammy? A little kiss for some clothes?" I almost
  gagged. My heart raced and I felt flush all over. I couldn't
  do what she was asking. I just couldn't! Suddenly I felt
  Sam's hands grab my behind and pull me closer to her. I knew
  what she was doing and I tried to pull away. I started to
  squirm but before I knew it, I felt her lips against mine! I
  uttered a muffled squeal and drew my lips tightly together.
  I was KISSING another GIRL! Her lips felt soft and very
  moist. Sam's hands began kneading my butt like a baker
  working bread dough while she moved her lips across mine.
  Suddenly I felt her lips open and I knew what was coming
  next. I used my hands to push myself away. Clothes or no
  clothes I wasn't French-kissing another girl - PERIOD! Sam
  released me and laughed hysterically. I used my arms to
  cover myself and hide my shame.
  
  I was at the point of fainting as I realized what had just
  happened. Sam then reached into her gym bag and pulled out
  some pieces of cloth. "I guess you earned these for a little
  while." She held up two pieces of thin material with a
  flower pattern. "Hold still, please," she instructed. I
  watched as she took the first piece of material and draped
  it across my front hips. It was wide enough to reach my
  sides leaving my butt exposed and came BARELY 3 inches below
  my scant pubic hair. She had me hold it while she took a
  second matching piece of material and wrapped it around my
  backside making a short skirt. Looking down, I noticed at
  the top of the material, two small, round pieces of Velcro
  about the size of a penny - one on each side of me. Using
  the Velcro, she fastened the two pieces of cloth together.
  The material overlapped about an inch or less on each side.
  Next she took a matching piece of material and wrapped it
  around my chest like a tube top. It came just around my arms
  to my shoulder blades leaving a large gap between each end
  on my back. In the gap, Sam placed another piece of material
  stretching it between the two ends fastening it with very
  TINY dots of Velcro as well. I looked at myself in the
  mirror. The material was thin but not really sheer. If I
  stared hard enough through the flower pattern, I could tell
  I wasn't wearing any underwear. If I knew where to look I
  could detect my nipples, but at least I was covered. Sam had
  me walk back and forth as she admired her handiwork. I
  discovered, however, that the makeshift skirt opened on each
  side VERY wide revealing everything if I took steps that
  were too big! I began to feel somewhat better about the day
  now that I had something to wear. I turned away from Sam and
  once again started to walk across the front room in order to
  practice how big my steps would have to be in order to keep
  myself decent. It was then that Sam reached out and I heard
  the sound of Velcro separating. In a instant I was naked
  from the waist down! "That's what I like about this outfit,
  Tammy! You'll never know when I might get a notion to take
  it away from you!" I turned and looked at Sam. She was
  standing with my skirt in her hand. "I can do the same with
  your top too! I can STRIP you from just about ANY position
  no matter where I am standing!" The smile on her face said
  it all. She was right. She could strip me in an instant with
  hardly ANY effort on her part and I wouldn't have time to
  react. I also realized that putting the skirt or top back
  together wasn't an easy proposition. It took time and
  required someone else to help.
  
  Sam gave me a pair of shower sandals and led me outside. As
  I descended the stairs, the smallest of breezes caught my
  skirt and blew it up to my waist. A gentleman climbing
  toward me looked up at just the right time and got a eyeful!
  I quickly used my hand and pushed the cloth down as fast as
  I could! As we passed each other, the man smiled at me and I
  blushed. From his angle on the stairs, I knew he got a great
  view of my pink lips as I stepped down between the stairs.
  Once I reached the bottom of the staircase, Sam threatened
  me. "If you so much as touch that skirt of yours again I'll
  rip it right off of you and you'll NEVER see it again!
  Understand?" I shook my head in agreement.
  
  As we drove away, Sam said we would have to hurry if we were
  going to make it on time. I worried over our destination.
  What was she up to? She drove for about another half an hour
  until we were outside of town. Sam pulled the car off the
  road and beckoned me outside. We took a path that led away
  from the roadside into the woods. No sooner had we turned a
  corner of the path than I heard the ripping of Velcro and I
  was naked again. She was obviously a master at this because
  in one motion while standing in front of me, she had grabbed
  both my top and skirt and had torn them smoothly away. "You
  won't need these for a while," she said, hanging my clothes
  on a bush in plain sight of anyone who would have walked by.
  The coolness of the morning air caused my nipples to become
  erect. I was naked in a strange place, OUTSIDE and in
  PUBLIC! Where was she taking me? The trail twisted and
  turned. Sam kept looking at her watch as if she had a
  deadline to meet. "Hurry up!" she said and she quickened her
  pace. I tried to keep up. Then I heard voices up ahead! MALE
  voices!! They seemed to get closer then farther away. They
  were on the same path we were!! I figured they were ahead of
  us walking in the same direction. I had to know. "Sam, do
  you know those people up ahead?" Sam looked back at me and
  shrugged her shoulders. "Beats me who they are. I haven't a
  clue. Are you worried?" she asked playfully. She then looked
  at her watch again and frowned. "Let's go! We don't have
  much time!" The voices faded away as we turned off the path
  and headed up a hill. Once on the crest, I could see a
  valley below and several small houses. Sam led me down the
  hill toward a railroad track. When we were about 10 feet or
  so from crossing the track she stopped. She looked at her
  watch and smiled a huge grin from ear to ear! "We've made it
  in time! she said.
  
  I was confused. What were we doing here? Just then I heard
  the unmistakable sound of a train blowing its horn! Sam
  smiled at me. "That's the Amtrak train. It comes by here
  every Friday at this time going up north!" My knees were
  shaking. Sam held my hand up making a waving motion and
  said, "I want you to help me wave goodbye to all those
  tourists heading back home!" Before I could comprehend what
  she meant, I saw the train engine round the bend to my left
  about a 100 yards away. The blast from its horn sent chills
  up my spine!! I began to hyperventilate and perspire. "Sam!!
  Don't make me do this!" I pleaded. Sam just laughed and told
  me to smile. The ground shook as the train got closer. It
  was going up the incline of the valley and wasn't traveling
  very fast at all. "But all those people are going to see me
  naked!!" I cried.
  
  Sam grabbed my butt and held me firmly and said, "Well DUH!
  That's the idea! Ain't it GREAT? They can look all they want
  and they can't get off the train to chase us or cause any
  trouble! I love this spot! The train goes just slow enough
  up this incline to give EVERYONE a chance to admire the
  view!" Sam had planned this ever so carefully. No wonder she
  was on such a tight schedule and wanted to be here on time.
  The train kept coming closer. I began to realize that in a
  few short minutes many people - men and women, young and
  old, would see my pitiful body. I looked down at my tits and
  once again hated myself for being so small. I crossed my
  legs at my ankles in an attempt to hide my labia, but Sam
  pulled them apart and made me stand with my legs as wide as
  I could get them. She told me she wanted them to see me at
  my best. To my horror, she reached down and tried to fluff
  up my scant pubic hair. I was totally humiliated!!
  
  I could see the train engineer looking at me through his
  forward-facing little window as the train approached. He
  blew the horn loud and long. My God! Another man has seen
  me!! I saw his hand waving as the train was now only a few
  yards away. I tried to console myself with the fact that
  these were people that I would never see again. Just then
  the train engine passed me by. I had never been so close to
  a moving train before. The noise struck fear in me as I was
  not 10 feet from the moving cars. I could almost reach out
  and touch them except for the little ditch and hill that
  elevated the train track and separated us. I looked up and
  the engineer was now standing outside the cabin and facing
  me. He looked down at me and was clapping his hands together
  as if to thank me for the show! HOW EMBARRASSING! I wanted
  to run but Sam held me tight. "WAVE." she shouted in my ear.
  
  As the first passenger car passed by, I realized that
  because of the elevation of the track and our position on
  the adjacent hill, I was exactly at the height of the
  windows! Since the train was moving barely 5 miles an hour,
  I saw inside very clearly. There were two women in the first
  seat and thankfully they didn't notice me. Then I saw a man
  in the second window and he definitely saw me as he pointed
  to me. He must have said something to the other passengers
  because I saw movement in the car and soon faces were at all
  the windows! I was on display!! I had NEVER been naked
  before sooo many people!! I saw some men smiling which made
  me feel good. I figured they 'liked' my body. Then I saw a
  group of teens and an older lady laughing at me and I felt
  really bad again.
  
  Sam and I kept waving and many people politely waved back.
  My emotions ran wild as car after car slowly passed before
  us. I was painfully aware that everyone could really see me
  up close and personal! God! I hoped nobody recognized me. I
  hated this and yet once again my body began to betray me. I
  became aware of how wet I was. The adrenaline was pumping
  and I was clearly aroused. As the last car - the caboose -
  approached, I saw a man standing on the platform outside. He
  was shouting something but I could hardly hear him with all
  the noise of the passing train. When the caboose was a few
  feet away I could begin to make out a word or two. It
  sounded like he was saying, "You like this, bitch?" over and
  over again.
  
  What? Why would he say that? Of course I didn't like
  standing naked out here. THEN I saw what he was doing! He
  had his pants down to his knees and was exposing himself to
  me! My God! A man was exposing his erect cock to ME?!! I was
  in shock! I dropped my arm and just stood there staring at
  him with my mouth wide open as the train pulled farther and
  farther away. Sam was whistling her approval and laughing
  wildly! This obviously had never happened on her trips to
  this track before.
  
  When the train had disappeared out of sight, Sam asked me,
  "Did you enjoy that? Wasn't he toooo cute?" I was still
  standing with my mouth open staring down the track when Sam
  pushed my jaw closed with her hand."Wasn't that a GREAT
  start to this wonderful day?"
  
  She led me by the hand back up the hill and on the path
  toward her parked car. My heart was still racing at what had
  just happened. Sam was clearly resourceful and that scared
  me half to death. As we reached the curve where she had
  placed my clothes I heard her say, "Isn't this the spot
  where I left your skirt and top?" I panicked! It WAS the
  spot. They were gone!!
  
  Just then I heard a man's voice say, "Oh these must be
  yours. I was wondering why they were out here like that." I
  turned around and instinctively covered myself with my arms.
  Before me stood a VERY attractive young man holding my
  clothes in his outstretched arms. Sam thanked him and took
  the clothes as he eyed me up and down. "Would you give me a
  hand putting these back together?" Sam asked the young
  stranger. 
  
  Sam stood behind me a pulled my arms to my side. I panicked
  again. 'Not my arms,' I thought! My tiny tits were exposed
  to this young man who clearly didn't know what to make of
  all this. Sam handed him the front part of my skirt and
  said, "Ah...could you hold this up in front of my friend
  here while I get the back situated?" The man took the piece
  of cloth and walked toward me. He knelt down, his face
  inches from my labia and held up the cloth. "Like this?" he
  asked, not sure if he was doing it right. I was hoping he
  hadn't noticed how wet I was or could smell how aroused I
  had become a his presence. He was so close to me that I
  could feel his breath on my body as he breathed in and out.
  Sam took the back part and attached it to the front. My
  skirt was in place.
  
  Tossing him my top she instructed, "Now could you hold this
  up to her chest while I get the back?" I looked him in the
  eye as he stood up. He was really enjoying this. He looked
  right at my erect nipples and I shuddered as I felt his hand
  against my flesh as he wrapped the material around me. He
  stood there adjusting the height several times. The feel of
  the material as it rubbed against my nipples was
  excruciatingly exciting. I think he knew it too as he kept
  adjusting it for several minutes making it difficult for Sam
  to latch it closed. Once dressed, he made some small talk as
  we headed for our cars. I was never so glad to get into a
  car in my life!
  
  Sam laughed as we drove away saying, This is going to be a
  GREAT day!! I can feel it in my bones!"