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Alternate Discipline Plan in Europe
Copyright (C) 2009 by VeerleNIP

This is a work of fiction.
All characters are of no age because they are not real people.
This story is intended to be read and enjoyed by consenting adults only.
Do not read this story if it is illegal for you to do so. The author
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the author will not be responsible for your actions.
Please do not treat this as a guide for real life, it is only a work of fiction.
Do not read this story if descriptions of nudity, sex and sexual
situations offend you.

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Chapter 15


Both of Sandra's parents were holding her in their arms, and they were
glad that they could feel how Sandra's body was relaxing. Sandra had
calmed down after her mother had said that they weren't angry at her.

However, Sandra sure was dumbstruck by how her parents were acting.
She had been expecting to be shout at, and she even had already seen
how she would be laying over her dad's knees while he was spanking her
ass red in her mind. But this... No, this she sure hadn't expected
from them.

When Sandra stopped sobbing and had calmed down considerably, her
parents let go of her and without saying anything, her mother put her
arm around her shoulder and walked her over to the sofa that she had
been sitting on. They both sat down on the sofa and her dad went
sitting in another sofa that was partly facing them.

Her mother broke the silence by asking, "How are you feeling honey?"

Sandra looked up at her, with a tear-streaked face, and said, "Oh
mummy, I was so scared about facing you two, I was sure I would be
punished and sent upstairs so you guys could think about my
punishment. It was the hardest thing of the day for me, facing you two
like this."

Her mother tried to smile at her a little and then said, "Well...
let's just say that thanks to your current situation, we aren't angry
on you. Your dad and I talked about it, and we decided that your ADP
punishment would be already bad enough for you!"

"But... aren't you mad about... eh... my piercings and tattoo?" Sandra
said and blushed a little when she saw that her dad looked at her
nipple piercings, and then she saw how he also started to blush and
his gaze went away from her body.

"Shit." Charles thought. "I can't believe how grown up she has become,
she really has turned into a stunning woman." And then he thought how
other people must be thinking about her, and he became scared for his
daughter. He couldn't get the thought out of his mind that boys would
maybe try to touch his daughter, and this thought made him mad about
his own government this time.

Sandra's mother saw how her husband was having troubled thoughts about
something, and that he wasn't planning to answer Sandra's question.

"Let's just say that we aren't happy with the fact that you did it
behind our back, but thinking about it now, I can tell you that if you
had asked us for this, on that day, we would probably have said that
it was fine with us. However, it would have been nice, if you had
asked us our permission."

Sandra looked with wide open eyes at her mother and said, "Do you mean that?"

"Yes honey. You can think that we are sometimes very strict with you,
but we think you are also old enough to know if you want those things
on your body or not. Even so, I surely hope that you will never do
anything with your body that you can't hide behind some clothes,
because I'm also sure that many people will think something else when
they see it. I'm sure that you know that many people still think that
people with piercings or tattoos are people that don't want to be part
of our community. So do what you want with your body, but make sure
that you can always cover it up for others so that you don't get to be
an outcast."

"You don't have to be afraid mum, these piercings that I have now are
all the piercings I wanted."

"I'm glad to hear that, I'm sure me and your dad can live with these
piercings and tattoo on your body." And then her mother gave her a
nice and comforting smile.

Sandra was really surprised that they took this so well, they even
didn't show any discomfort with her sitting here in the nude.

"Your mother is right." Her dad said finally. "And I must say, when
Veronique told me about your pie..."

"Did that woman tell you about my piercings and tattoo?" Sandra said,
obviously shocked about it.

"Yes, she did sweetie. She had called me to her office this afternoon
and told me all about them and how she had to make you strip down in
front of her."

Sandra could feel how she started to blush again, and then she asked,
"Did she tell you everything? Also how I..."

And then Sandra just couldn't go on with her question, but her dad
knew exactly what she wanted to say, so he took over and said, "Yes,
she also told me all about how you had to undress in front of her and
how she helped you with your underwear."

For a moment, nobody said anything and then Sandra said with a face
that couldn't get any redder, "When I had to undress in front of her,
I felt so ashamed and humiliated about it, but when I couldn't remove
my underwear, I was so glad that she didn't push me, and that she even
helped me by taking them off for me. She sure is a very nice person."
And then Sandra thought about it a little more and went on with, "I'm
even glad that she was the person that had to put me on ADP, she sure
did everything to make me feel very comfortable about it."

"Yes I know! She has told everything and you were lucky that it was
Veronique that had to come to your school to put you on ADP, because
she even made sure that she could be alone with you, and that she
didn't have to do it in the company of others."

But then the curiosity of Sandra took over, and she asked her dad,
"But why did she help me like that? I was sure that the cops would put
me on display while undressing me! I had been so afraid for this,
especially after what you had said on Friday, and what I had heard on
TV."

She saw that her mother was about to tell her something but her dad
cleared his throat and then said, "Well, Veronique is an old friend of
our family, that's why she wanted to protect you as much as she
could."

"She's an old friend of the family?" Sandra asked surprised, because
she was sure that she had never seen her before in her life, so how
could she be a friend of the family?

"She is my Godchild." Her dad said. "I have known her parents very
good in my student time. However, you can't remember them, because the
last time that Veronique and her parents were at our home, you were
still a little baby."

"Your Godchild?!?" Sandra said totally confused, but then went on with
saying, "Wow... well, I sure need to thank her the next time I see
her, because she sure was very sweet with me."

"I am sure you will get the opportunity one of these days." Her dad said.

And then it was the time for Sandra's mother to try to hear her
daughter out, because she was wondering how it must feel to be naked
all the time, so she asked, "Sandra... how was it... I mean, being
naked in school?"

When Sandra heard her mother ask this question, she got uncomfortable
again. She looked at her mother and Shirley could see how Sandra
tensioned up again.

"If you don't want to tell us anything about it, you don't have to."
Her mother said quickly, she sure didn't want to push her daughter
about it.

"No, it's OK." Sandra said, she took a deep breath and then said, "It
wasn't fun mum, first seeing how all my classmates were looking at me
when I first walked into the classroom, it sure had felt very
uncomfortable. And afterwards seeing the rest of the school looking at
me, it was almost too much for me, but when the hours passed, it
became a little easier, but still, it is still very humiliating."

"And did those other students in school behave themselves?" Her dad asked.

"Most of them did." Sandra said and lowered her head in shame again.

"What did happen?" Her dad asked very concerned. He could clearly see
that something must have happened, and he became very uncomfortable
again! He again got an image in his head about how she was touched by
those boys in school, and he sure didn't wish it upon his daughter.
However, he also knew how he would have reacted in a situation like
this when he was younger. And because it was allowed, he was sure that
he also would have taken advantage of the situation when he could
touch a naked girl at that age.

"There is a girl in my class." Sandra said, and you could clearly hear
a tone in her voice that told them how difficult it was for her to
talk about this. "Well, that girl has it in for me, because I stood up
to her on the previous Friday and..." And then Sandra had to stop
talking because she could feel she was about to cry again.

"If it's too much for you, you don't have to tell us dear." Her mother
said. She could see that it was really getting too much for her
daughter now.

"No. I need to tell you this." Sandra said with more determination in
her voice and pushing her bad feelings to the back of her head. And so
she went on with, "That girl wants to put me on display in school. She
even did it during our break at noon, she called me over, humiliated
me by the things she said and then let met bent over and made me..."
Sandra let out a loud sigh and said, "... show me my ass and pussy to
the whole school."

Sandra heard how her dad grunted, and then he said, "Shit, this is
exactly what I was expecting from the boys, but from a girl, I can't
believe another girl can do something like this to you."

"Well, she did!" Sandra said. "And she is planning to do things to me
for the rest of the week too."

"Charles can't we do anything about this?" Her mother said.

"I sure will take a look into the rules about this, but I don't think
we can." Her father said, and Sandra could clearly see that he was
getting mad.

"Dad, mum, please let me handle it on my own." Sandra said. "If you
would try to do something, I'm sure it would only get me into more
trouble with that girl! You can't protect me from her, the only thing
you can do is to make sure that when the opportunity arises, that you
make sure our government change the rules or ever drop this ADP thing
completely. Nevertheless, until then, us students will have to undergo
it and sit it out as good as we can."

Sandra's dad looked at his daughter and for the first time today, he
could see a strong and determined woman sitting there. He couldn't
believe it, but he felt even proud about his daughter.

"Maybe you are right. Even so, please try to do nothing that would get
you into more trouble with the ADP rules!" Her dad said, but he made
also a mental note, he was still planning to have a look into this and
maybe to get something done against it. He still stood behind ADP, but
the rule of letting other people touch those students was going too
far from him. That they wanted to punish the exhibitionists in the
community, he could understand, but sure not all those minors!

And by this the conversation came to a halt about her ADP, but then
Charles thoughts went back to something else that he had seen when
Sandra had returned home.

"But now something else, young lady." Her dad said.

Both Sandra and Shirley looked at him. What else could he wanted to
talk about? Even Shirley had no clue about it.

"I couldn't help, but I saw how you kissed that boy in front of our
home. Did he force you to do that?" Her dad said firmly. Because, if
that boy had forced her to kiss him. He would make sure that this boy
would learn his lesson! Kissing isn't in the rules of ADP, touching
was OK, but all the rest would be an infraction on the ADP rules and
would get that boy, or whomever else, into a lot of trouble.

Sandra started to blush again, she hadn't thought about it when she
came in, but her dad must have been standing in front of the window
already, so he probably had seen everything. However, when she thought
about it again, she also couldn't help it and started to smile a
little, and then she said, "No dad, he didn't force me to do it."

When Charles saw how his daughter was smiling at him, he could see
that it sure hadn't been something that she didn't want to do, and
then he thought he had found something to break the tension and teased
her by saying, "So, you also have a hidden boyfriend?" While he tried
to look a little mad at her.

However, Sandra could clearly see a little smile on her dad's lips,
and she knew that he was just joking around, so she answered him back
with, "Oh no dad, it's nothing like that. Well... hmm... well no, he
isn't my hidden boyfriend. I only found out how I cared about him
today. It's the boy that I helped on Friday. He is that boy, well,
Frederik the son of my history teacher that had his birthday party on
Saturday. And, well, ... hmm, well, ..."

"Yes young lady?" Her dad said, but he was also smiling now, because
he knew what his daughter wanted to tell, and he just acted like he
didn't know, to tease her even some more. Because looking at his
daughter's face told him everything he wanted to know.

"Well..." Sandra went on. "We both just found out how we felt for each
other in front of the house, and we just kissed each other for the
very first time, I mean a real kiss that is. And I'm sure he is
feeling the same thing for me as I'm feeling for him."

"And he couldn't just tell you? He had to kiss you to let you know?"

Sandra fiddled a little with her belly piercing and then said, "You
know what they say dad, a kiss tells so much more than words can ever
do."

Her dad started laughing and when he was done he said, "If I didn't
know any better, I would think I was looking at me and your mother
back in the day!"

"Uh?!?" Sandra said surprised.

"Well, we did the same thing, she told me she had feelings for me, and
I kissed her to show I felt the same."

"Oh!" Sandra said with a big smile on her face while looking at her
dad and then her mother. Sandra saw how her mother was now also
smiling with a big grin on her face at her father.

Nevertheless, then her dad turned serious again and said, "But are you
sure he feels the same for you? That he isn't acting like this because
you are naked?"

She didn't flinch when she heard her father say this but answered her
dad's question with, "I think his feelings are real, I'm not hundred
percent sure of course, but I think he already felt some attraction
for me on Saturday. And on that day, he didn't know that he would see
me naked today." Sandra got a big smile on her face and then finished
her answer with, "He even wanted to come inside to help me in facing
up to you two just now."

"Well, I hope you are right dear." Sandra's mum said. "But I think
it's time for you go upstairs now. Me and your dad, we still have to
decide something for tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Sandra asked.

"Yes, because as we told you a few weeks ago, we will be gone for the
whole day tomorrow, but now that you are on ADP and running around in
the nude. I'm not sure if I can let you stay home alone like this. And
you also will need to go to the city tomorrow to get your school
supplies!"

"Shit!" Sandra said before she knew it. "Oops, sorry. But I had
forgotten it, so you mean that I have to go to the city alone
tomorrow?"

"That's what I need to talk about with your dad." Her mother said.
"Because I'm not comfortable with the idea that you will need to go to
the city on your own like this. However, I'm also sure that your
school won't make an exception for you, because they expect that
somebody on ADP, does all the same things as all the other student.
Naked or not!"

"Your right mum." Sandra said a little sad. She had hoped that maybe
her parents would have decided to go get those things for her instead,
but her mother was right. She knew that her parents would be gone
tomorrow, and waiting until Thursday was too risky. What if they were
kept waiting somewhere and couldn't go to all the shops in time. She
would probably get some more ADP days added to her punishment.

"So, run upstairs dear and let me and your dad talk about it first.
Maybe we can come up with a solution for you."

"OK, mum" Sandra said. "I need to look up something on the Internet anyway."

"Maybe you can also call your 'boyfriend'." Her dad said with some
laughter in his voice. "I'm sure he will be waiting for a call from
you to hear how it went with us 'awful' parents."

This made Sandra smile again, and then she said, "I'm sure he will be
glad to hear that I'm not grounded, because..." And then she swallowed
her words.

"Don't tell me we need to have that talk with you about the birds and
the bees again?" Sandra's dad said to tease her some more.

"No dad, I know all about it!" She said a little sarcastic, but it was
also meant for teasing him.

"Well, run upstairs then and make that boy happy." Her dad said.

Sandra giggled and said, "Thanks dad ... mum."

She then stood up, was about to run away, but turned to her mum first,
gave her a hug and then went to her dad and gave him also a hug.

She saw that her dad smiled at her, and then he said, "Well, run along
now, I'm sure your mother and I can come up with something to help you
through the day tomorrow."

Sandra gave her dad a little smile, turned around and ran to the
stairs, picking up her schoolbag on the way and then ran upstairs to
her room.

"What do you think about that boy?" Charles said to his wife, when
Sandra was away.

"Well, I haven't seen them kiss like you did. However, the twinkle
that I saw in her eyes tells me she is in love with that boy. I only
hope that the feelings will be mutual!"

"We can always invite him over one of these days. I'm sure Sandra will
like it and this way we can get to know him better."

"Maybe for the weekend, or should we wait until she has her clothes back?"

"You know what? We will ask her Wednesday what she wants and let her
decide when she wants him over. It will also tell us something about
her feelings for him, I think."

Shirley smiled at her husband and said, "That's fine for me. But I
think you will be surprised with our daughter!"

Charles looked a little mystified at his wife and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Wait until Wednesday!" She said with a smile, but she didn't say
anything more about it.

And Charles knew better than to ask more questions about it, he surely
wouldn't get an answer from her when she is like this, so he turned
the topic back to the problem and said, "I think I have already a good
solution in mind for tomorrow."

"What are you thinking on?" Shirley asked.

"Well, I'm thinking about asking Veronique to escort her to the city
tomorrow, and maybe she will even let Sandra sleep at her place. I
sure don't want her to be alone at home like this, who knows what
other kids get into their minds when they see her. Now that I have
seen our daughter naked, I'm sure that many of those boys out there
will have trouble to control their hormones."

"Would Veronique do this for us?"

"I'm sure she will, after the talk we had this afternoon, she more
than clearly stated that she would gladly help us with Sandra this
week. And who knows, maybe this will bring us back closer to each
other."

"That would be nice." Shirley said. "I always liked that girl when she
was young, I sure want to see how she has turned out as a grown
woman."

"Well, if it is OK for you, I'll give her a call right away!."

"Do that dear, and I'll start with our evening dinner, else it will be
getting too late for it."

And so Shirley went into the kitchen to start on dinner while Charles
called Veronique to ask if she could look after Sandra after school.

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