-- Monday

When I got to school on Monday, it was a passably normal day, I thought.
I was wearing a red plaid garb and a white blouse. It was a pleasant
enough day for mid-September ; in the low 70s and partly cloudy. It
was two weeks into my junior year. My epithet is Karen.

But when I got inside the front door, I had to advertise my way into a big
crowd. I asked someone what was going on, but did n't hold time to
listen to their answer. `` Karen Wagner, right ? '' a guy said. I nodded,
and he grabbed my arm and swept through the crowd with me. I did n't
know who he was, but he took me to the principal 's office. The
head met me at the doorway. The crowd was kept back a few feet from
the room access, but it was very loud.

I did n't know him, I 'd said `` Hi '' to him in the hallway, but I knew who
he was, of grade. I was surprised to find he knew who I was.
'' What 's going on ? '' I asked him. `` Hmm. Yes. `` He coughed, seeming a
little nervous, but then smiled at me. `` You 've been selected, fille
Wagner. ``

'' For what ? `` I was mystified.

'' We 've had a alteration in policy for the schooltime, '' he told me. `` We 're
going to break up a few students each calendar week. Here, this will explain
further. `` He handed me a pamphlet.

I glanced at it, then blushed ; it had a film of a nude man and
woman on the cover. But the school principal had given it to me ... right in
school ... it seemed pretty weird.

'' You can survey that later, '' he told me. `` It explains a new program
we have, where we will select a few students each week to wait on
school in the nude statue. You will not be permitted to wear any habiliment
this week during school time of day, except skid and socks if you wish.
Could you please undress now ? ``

I blushed very hard. `` You want me to ... to take off my clothes ...
right hand here ? ``

'' It 's a mandatory program for you, fille Wagner. I can take in a duo
of gentlemen assist you if requirement to assure your cooperation. `` He
glanced behind himself. There were a couple of burly men waiting
there. `` You have 2 minute as of now. ``

I did n't bear any alternative, clearly. I gulped very hard and very
nervously, but as quickly as I could wangle, I started taking off my
clothes. The crowd mostly cheered, aside from some of my C. H. Best
Friend. No one stepped forward to assist me.

One of the beefy hombre stepped forward and began picking up my clothes.

'' Hey, where are you going with those ? '' I demanded wildly.

'' You wo n't be needing them, '' he told me.

'' You 'll get them back at the end of the day, Miss Wagner, '' the
principal told me. `` Please come up to school appropriately attired for
the rest of this workweek. ``

'' B-but ... '' I was terrified ! `` You said I could have my shoes and
socks ! ``

He nodded, and the strapping man dropped them on the floor.

'' Go ahead and put them on if you wish, '' the principal sum told me,
smiling, and I sat on a work bench and did so. It did n't help at all, I
had goosebumps all over.

The principal looked at me unsympathetically. `` There 's a list of the
other special formula for you in the spine of the pamphlet, '' he told me.
'' Now, you 'd break get to category. Have a gracious hebdomad ! ``

I dashed to the bathroom first, just to get away from the bunch, and
sat in there reading the pamphlet. I read it through several times,
feeling dizzy about it. The syllabus was actually approved by the
school day board and the state !

There was a lean of pattern, as the dealer had mentioned. One was
that I would be required to stay in populace areas of the school, except
for three privy jailbreak per day, of no More than 5 second. I 'd
have to use the boy 's locker room for gym class. I was n't allowed to
cover myself with any type of clothing, books, a backpack, or even my
hands during schooling ; if I did so at any time, my men could be tied
or handcuffed behind me !

'' Come out of the bathroom now, Karen, '' the female person assistant principal
told me. I hastily flushed the toilet and came outside. Once again
there were lots of cheer from the crowd of students. Including some
of the girls.

I had to try to move through the crowd to get to class. It was hard,
because it seemed like everyone wanted to stare at me. I finally got
there, but I was 10 minutes late. A few others followed me into
class.

'' Hmm ! I guess I can see the reason for the delay, '' the teacher said.
It was algebra. I took my seat, getting only a minuscule moderation from
staring oculus. There were to a lesser extent masses in course, but most of them spent
most of the stratum looking at me. My electric chair felt frigidity on my bare
bottom.

I read the brochure again during class. I had to cooperate with
teacher who wanted to have me aid with instruction. That was
going to come up in biota course, I was surely. I blushed, but read
on. I was to consider myself on presentation for any scholar who wanted to
canvass me, and cooperate in letting them look me over.

'' Karen ! ``

I jumped ; the instructor was looking at me. `` Yes, Mr. Dennison ? ``

'' ejaculate up here, please. ``

I walked nervously to the nominal head of the class.

'' I was told we can have you help with classroom exercises. `` He smiled
at me, not unpleasantly, but as worry in my position as the other
students.

'' I guess so, '' I nodded, blushing. I heard a few titters.

'' We might as well, since everyone is looking at you anyway. Face the
form, please. ``

I did so. God, it was humiliating !

'' Department of Energy anyone make any suggestions of an algebra trouble involving Miss
Wagner ? '' he asked.

Half the class raised their manus, and Mr. Dennison had me write all
of their suggestions on the white board.

Calculate the volume of my white meat, and share of my total trunk
mass
Determine total mass of breasts among educatee in the schoolhouse
Number of script which could feel my titty, prat and intimate thighs
at once
Coefficient of friction of my vagina
equivalence calculating how foresighted it would take me to receive sex with every
boy in my grad, and in the school, based on dissimilar assumptions
to be entered as variables
Calculate distance from my lip to my throat, then based on statistic
about penis size of it, determine how many male child in the schoolhouse I could
`` bass throat ''

The suggestions were getting more explicit. Finally Mr. Dennison
stopped taking them, and told each student to bring on the job. I
had to remain in front of the category, and he measured my organic structure himself
to provide the information for their equations.

Finally the year was over with. Again I had to venture into the
hallway, where I was the case of scrutiny as I struggled to transcend
through the crowd.

I found out there were 3 lady friend from each ground level who were required to
spend the workweek naked. The adopt calendar week, a new group would be
selected.

A couple of the fille were enjoying the attention quite a bit. One
freshman miss, though, was even more freaked out than most of us, and
had to be taken to the hospital. The Good Book I head was that she 'd have
to complete the workweek like the rest of us, then serve another whole
hebdomad later on. Wow ...

My next class was story. There was n't a lot the teacher could experience
me do in that class. She did sternly warn the other students that
they were to pay attention to the class, and not to me. She also
kindly moved me to the back of the classroom, so I got something of a
break in her class.

My one-third class of the day was gym. We were in the pool, so I had to
leave my shoes and socks in the men 's locker way, being jostled and
ogled by the guys, then I had to go out to the kitty, completely defenseless
now. The instructor had us all doing apoplexy for the firstly half of the
class, then as normal we had liberate fourth dimension for the 2nd half, which meant
we had 20 min to do whatever we wanted before we were to go shower bath
and get ready for our next class.

During unfreeze clip, I was chatting briefly with one of my acquaintance,
Cindy. She was nervous because of all the attending I was getting
from the guys, so she swam away from me. I started to swim away, too,
but one of the guys caught me by the arm. His name was Mike. I
did n't know him very well.

'' Hi, '' I said nervously, but smiled at him anyway.

'' How do you like running around naked ? '' microphone asked me.

I blushed. `` It 's pretty embarrassing, '' I told him. `` It 's going to be
a longsighted week ! ``

He chuckled. `` You 've got a Nice, pretty publicize ass, '' he said. `` Would
you mind pushing yourself up on the incline of the syndicate so it 's above the
piss line, so a few of us can admire it ? ``

I blushed even harder. `` I think you can see me fine without that ! ``

'' I heard you have to do material like that, when requested to do so '' he
persisted.

'' I thought so, too, '' another guy said. `` Hey ! Mr. Roquette ! Does n't
she have to gravel for people ? ``

The gym teacher swam over. `` What did you need her to do ? '' he asked.

microphone explained briefly.

Mr. Eruca vesicaria sativa looked at me and sighed. `` It 's rowdy getting used to all
of this, is n't it ? '' he asked me.

I nodded, embarrassed.

'' I 'm afraid you have to do it, '' he told me. `` You have to cooperate in
any way anyone wants so they can look you over. ``

I gulped, but pushed myself up on the face of the kitty enough so my
buttocks were out of the water.

'' Hold yourself just like that, please ! '' Mike told me, chuckling. He
and several former guys were proper behind me. A few others stood in
front of me, looking at my bare chest. I blushed, looking up at them,
but remained in that position.

'' That 's sufficiency, I think, '' Mr. Eruca vesicaria sativa told the boy, and also me. I
was straining to stay as I was. I slid into the water, relieved ; I
was getting pretty tired !

I got to swim around a little, then Mr. Eruca vesicaria sativa blew the whistling and
we had to get out of the weewee. I had to go into the boy 's room and
cascade with them ; most of them took off their swimwear and showed off
their erections to me and to each other.

'' Am I at to the lowest degree allowed to towel off ? '' I asked Mr. garden rocket nervously.

He smiled. `` I think so. Just do n't cover yourself for long with the
towel.

I nodded and toweled off quickly, then borrowed a hairdryer and
brushed my haircloth, with the guys watching me as they got dressed.

I put my shoes and air-sleeve back on, and stepped back into the hallway,
feeling more nervous once again. The boy 's locker room was entire of
cat, but at least it was n't the entirely school.

'' Karen ! `` Mike pushed through the bunch to catch up to me.

I shivered a niggling. `` What do you need me to do now ? '' I asked him
nervously.

He grinned, a little hinder but shrugging it off easily. `` I
did n't make the normal. I can walk with you to your next class if you
like. ``

I started to reverse away, but he was about the alone person who had
talked to me all day. `` Uh -- all right, '' I nodded. After a moment, I
added a polite, `` Thanks. ``

He grinned again. `` It might be me next calendar week. Are you getting by all
right ? ``

'' Well ... it is *awfully* embarrassing. `` I blushed. `` I do n't sustain a
lot of choices about it. ``

'' I 'm glad you had to do it. You 're very pretty, Karen ! ``

I glared and started to stomp off.

'' Hey ! Come on, would you rather I was sorry I get to see you without
dress ? Be reasonable. A lot of girls will have to do it this yr.
You 're the one I most would have wanted to see like this, that 's all. ``

I stopped, still blushing hard. `` I ... sorry. It 's very difficult.
I 'll try to be nice. ``

'' You 're always overnice, '' he told me. `` cum on, let 's be protagonist. ``

'' All ... right. `` I smiled a little.

'' I 'm still going to enjoy looking at you, though, '' he said cheerfully.

'' I ca n't kibosh you, '' I sighed.

My next class was the one I 'd been dreading the almost ; biology. As I
expected, the teacher took the chance to discuss female
physiology, using me as a modeling. She was young and pretty herself ;
the boys often asked her head intended to blockade her. She was
well natured about it. Her name was Miss slattern, which added to the
fun.

'' You might be interest in knowing that, during the course of the
yr, some of the teachers might be, uh, shall we say 'invited', to
teach without clothing occasionally, '' she told the social class. `` What a
school scheme, huh ? `` She smiled, blushing a trivial herself.

The boy all began joking.

'' We 'll use such chance for tests, '' she added. `` Study hard ; you
would n't want to descend up short on any of those question, would you ? ''
She grinned again.

Her attitude was impressive. But then, I assumed she 'd never actually
been in the emplacement before ; the position that I was now in ; sitting
on a stool, completely naked, in presence of a class and having my body
pointed at for a discipline aid.

She discussed secondary coil sex feature, pointing to my bosom,
pubic hair, and others, and discussing them thoroughly. I was happy
I 'd shaved under my coat of arms. At least one thing had gone right for me
that day.

Finally the class was over with. It was lunch clock time. A group of my
friends gathered around me and did n't let anyone disturb me while I
ate. It was the merely real break I had that day. Of trend, they
questioned me in contingent about my day, and how it felt to induce to stay
naked through school, and what I planned to do about the abide by
day and the eternal rest of the week.

'' Somehow I do n't think they 'll let me just stick home sick for the rest
of the hebdomad, '' I said, and explained what I 'd listen about the newbie
girl.

'' So you 're just going to *do* it ? '' Helen of Troy asked me. `` Come to school
naked all week ? ``

'' I do n't have any choice at all, '' I pointed out angrily. `` None ! ``

After tiffin, I had English language class, then government. They went as the
rest of the day had gone. My government activity teacher could n't keep his
mind on class, and kept making Freudian chemise as he tried to watch out me
while teaching the subject.

Finally, it was the end of the day. I went to the office to ask for
my clothing back.

'' Ah, miss Wagner. I kept hoping person would institutionalise you in here for a
spanking, '' the master joked.

I blushed. `` I just want to get my clothing, '' I said.

'' Oh. Sure, of class. You will remember to go out it out of the
school for tomorrow, wo n't you ? ``

'' Somehow I doubt if I 'll forget, '' I said, and started to get dressed.

'' You 'll feature to go outside to do that, '' he told me sharply. `` Did you
read your folder at all ? ``

I blushed again. `` Oops. Sorry. `` I hurried out of his office and
went outside into the parking lot. I sat down in the Mary Jane and took
my shoes off so I could bug out getting dressed. Several pupil
stopped and watched me do so.

MONDAY eve

When I got home, no one was there, as common. I tried to do my
homework, but it was operose to centralise on it. What was I going to
tell my parents ? `` Hi, Mom, Hi, Dad, I spent the whole day at shoal
bare naked. How was your day ? `` My dad was pretty button-down ... so
was my mom, for that matter.

So by dinner time, I had n't said anything about it. When we sat down
at the table, I had decided not to bring it up because I did n't know
what to say.

'' You seem quiet tonight, Karen, '' my female parent said. `` Are you feeling
okay ? ``

'' I 'm ticket, '' I told her. My little brother jemmy, who was 13,
chattered away about sports, and my dad talked to him, so that got
us through dinner.

When we were done eating, I went to my elbow room claiming I had schoolwork
to do. A shortsighted time later, there was a knock on my door and my mother
came in, followed by my dad. They closed the door.

'' What 's wrong ? '' my dad asked in his firm but well-disposed way.

'' Oh, pop ! `` I leapt over at him, and he hugged me and held me.
'' When I got to school, the *principal* made me strip *naked*, and I
had to go to all my course of study without my clothes on ! '' I blurted out,
sobbing.

He held me for a patch, until I settled down, then he had me explain
what had happened. I was shocked when I glimpsed his face ; he did n't
seem upset at all !

'' I know, '' he told me. `` We -- your mother and I -- asked that you be
signed up for it. We thought it would be a good experience for you. ``

I could n't consider what he was saying ! I looked at my mother, and she
was nodding !

'' Settle down and take heed to what we have to say, '' Dad continued.

'' You had ... you *asked* ... '' I was gasping.

'' Do you want to get a line about it ? '' he asked me.

'' No ! '' I said wildly. `` No, I want you to get me out of it ! ``

'' That 's not going to happen, dear, '' my mother said soothingly.
'' Listen to your father, please. ``

I did n't really want to, but finally, after several deeply breath, I
sat down again and listened numbly.

They thought I was too shy, they told me. Not adaptable enough. And
the world was changing. When the nation law was being considered, they
had investigated it and surprised themselves when they discussed it ;
they were both in favor of it. It would n't hurt me at all to loosen
up, divulge out of my mold, and try something adventurous for a change.

'' We 're in favor of it, dear. You 'll have to give it a try this workweek.
We might sign up you up for it again later on, too, '' my female parent said,
smiling at me. `` Would you like me to drive you to school tomorrow ? ``

'' No ! '' I said angrily. `` I 'll just enjoy the experience again of
stripping in front of hundreds of people, right outside the school ! ``

They left after that, and I did n't see them again until they wished me
goodnight.

--
-- Tuesday

When I got up in the morning, I tried to recollect of a way to get out of
going to school. Then I remembered that freshman girl.

I showered, then nervously picked out some apparel that I could absent
without much fuss. I wore blue effort pants that unzipped at the
bottom, and a pink unforesightful sleeved sweat shirt.

I walked to school, avoiding the former students. Even going to
school, I felt awfully conspicuous.

I went to the main entrance. There was an old postbox there, with a
sign above it, `` For use by naked students ''. several guys were hanging
around there. I had arrived early, hoping to avoid the large crew
from yesterday. It would be skillful to undress in front of a belittled
bunch and then go inside, I thought.

The guys were watching me and grinning. When I turned around, I heard
comments. `` I think she 's going to do it now ! `` `` She 's got a great
physical structure, does n't she ? `` `` Best tits in school ! '' `` She looks scared ! ''
'' Yeah, she 's shy. Makes it precious to find out her. ``

I was very nervous, and took a span of cryptic breaths, wiping my hand
on my trouser. If I did n't desire to uncase in figurehead of a crowd, though, I
had to go ahead pretty soon, though. I gulped hard and faced against
a wall, and kicked off my shoes. Then I hurriedly pulled off my shirt
and then pushed my pants down and off, my face *blazing*, and dropped
my dress into the box. I was wearing goose egg but socks ! I went
back and got my shoes on, then rushed to the doorway to go inside.

It was locked ! The school door did n't open for bookman until 15
minutes before classes began. I could n't go in for another 10 or 15
second !

I went back over to the box, hoping to get my apparel back, but the
box was locked.

I cringed, looked at the guys. They were grinning, having a great
prison term watching me.

'' I thought I 'd be capable to go inside, '' I said feebly.

'' So what 's the big deal ? '' one of the guy cable asked me.

'' Now I have to stand out here, bare au naturel, until the room access open ! '' I
cried out angrily.

'' So ? You 're going to do it all day anyway, '' he said reasonably.

I stared.

'' We 're getting a few second of a common soldier display. It 's not that big of
a deal, compared to the completely residual of the day. Is it ? ``

'' I guess not, '' I admitted slowly. `` I did n't ask it, though ! ``

He smiled. `` We 're not going to hurt you, we 're just going to bask
watching you. Okay ? ``

I shrugged helplessly, and braced myself to look outside with them for
the school doors to open.

'' Mind if I talk to you ? '' one of the boys asked me.

I shook my head.

'' I 'm Dennis, '' he introduced himself. `` You 're Karen Wagner, I know. ``

I nodded, blushing a picayune. `` Nice to foregather you, Dennis. ``

'' It 's skillful to meet you ! `` He smiled, and we chatted about the trial by ordeal
the shoal was making me go through.

The principal opened the door. `` Ah, some tidal bore student, I see, '' he
smiled.

I dashed into the building, with the guys right behind me. A school
bus was just pulling up to the door to let out a burden of students.

'' Miss Wagner ? '' the principal called, and I stopped reluctantly.

'' I see you 're ready for schooling today, '' he observed.

I blushed. `` I do n't hold any option about it, '' I reminded him.

He nodded and smiled. `` That 's true. But I wanted to ask you to be as
cheerful and open as you can today. It 's a dainty for all of us to
have such a pretty girlfriend going naked around the school, but it 's
absolutely wonderful when you smile, and are friendly and nice. Will
you try ? ``

I swallowed. `` I 'll ... do my best, '' I told him nervously.

'' Great. Thanks ! ``

Dozens of students were streaming past by then. So much for my architectural plan
to get into my classroom before being exposed to everyone in the unit
school.

'' Remember to let people look at you, '' he reminded me. `` Show me a nice
pose right now, please. ``

I gulped, but nervously set my animal foot apart, then intertwined my mitt
together behind my head, thrusting my breast out.

He smiled. `` That 's nice ! `` He looked me over for a couple of bit.
'' Try this one, too. Keep your feet apart, but bend your knee and put
your hired man on them, bending forward a little. ``

I did as he directed me. `` Like this ? '' I asked.

He nodded. `` Turn around now. ``

I did so.

'' stop still, '' he said, and I obeyed. `` Hmm, yes, that 's sound. It
gives the great unwashed a chance to count over your fanny. ``

I stayed still, but felt neural. I could n't see behind me. Someone
could grab me from behind, and I would n't even know who it was !

Finally, the principal chuckled. `` That 's enough for now, Karenic.
You 'd better get to course. ``

I hurried down the hall, and got to my algebra class just as the bell
was ringing, and went to my seat.

'' Did everyone do their homework ? '' Mr. Dennison asked. `` I did n't
expect you would, of course, Karenic, '' he told me, but everyone else
had. `` Why do n't you come up here, and you can mold the problems on
the add-in, with the help of the class. ``

He had me write each problem on the gameboard, then answer it by writing
an par that solved it. I made repeated misunderstanding. The family
chuckled as I calculated my breast size to be 78 % of my body, the total
breasts in the schooling to press more than the synodic month, and 94 hands to be
able to explore my body at a clip. I had to pass water rectification
according to the instructions from the other bookman. I did well
on the former interrogation, though the study were all humiliating to
me. I blushed all the way through class.

account class, once again, was really a respite, as the teacher was
sympathetic to me. Once again, she let me sit in the binding of the
classroom, and did n't foretell on me to answer any questions.

I ventured into the hallway, very nervously, and hurried to my next
class, which was gym. I almost went into the daughter 's locker room,
but then remembered I was supposed to use the guy 's. I sighed and
went in nervously.

We were doing tumbling that day, so I had to provide my jewelry in a
footlocker. several of the bozo were just getting changed into their gym
clothes.

One guy, Pete, grinned at me. `` Not much changing to do for you, is
there ? ``

'' Not much, no, '' I said, smiling timidly, and hurried out to the gym.

Mr. Roquette was the alone one there when I got there. `` Hi, Karen ! '' he
smiled. `` You 've had some scope in gymnastics and tumbling,
have n't you ? ``

I nodded. I smiled, too. He was prissy. `` I had course up through
middle school. ``

'' Would you mind helping out with demonstrations today ? '' he asked. `` I
was going to ask you even before this hebdomad, '' he added, blulshing
slightly. `` But now ... I 'm really sure we 'd feature an attentive category if
you would avail me. ``

I nodded, blushing. `` I 'll aid, '' I agreed. `` I -- I have to be naked
anyway, '' I told him self-consciously.

The boys were starting to do out of the locker way, then a piffling
later, the girls, too. We did some stretch physical exercise, then we all
had to run around the gym a couple of times.

Mr. Eruca vesicaria sativa used me to demonstrate BASIC tumbling, then asked me to
supporter out some of the boys who were struggling. They liked that pretty
well ... I do n't think it helped them a lot ; they seemed to get More
clumsy. They were looking at me, more than paying attention to their
tumbling.

At the end of the grade, Mr. Roquette and I demonstrated some assisted
gymnastic exercise tricks. It was the most fun I 'd had in schooltime since I had
to take off my clothes.

Finally we reached the end of class. I left my brake shoe and socks in by
my locker, then went back to shower down amidst the boys. They were all
naked this time, and teasing each other about their erection. I had
to persist in the shower room until they were all done. They took
turns requiring me to stand in unlike poses under the shower.

'' Can you smile for us too ? '' a guy asked me.

'' I 'll ... try. `` I did try ; I was awfully nervous and uncomfortable in
the shower with all the guy cable, but I made myself smile at them as I
stood in unlike poses and lathered myself in soap several times.

When the guy cable were all done showering, I went into the storage locker way and
rapidly toweled off. `` hold smiling ! '' a duad of the guys suggested,
grinning.

I did manage to smile as I dried my fuzz and brushed it, facing them and
with them staring at me. I put on my necklace, earrings and watchstrap,
then my socks and shoes, and smiled at them again. `` See you guys
later ! '' I told the ones who were left.

'' You 're getting used to it a little, '' microphone said. He 'd waited for me
outside the door.

I jumped, he 'd surprised me, but then took a breath. `` I guess so, a
minuscule, '' I nodded. `` I 'll still be sword lily when this calendar week is over with ! ``

'' Not me, '' he teased, chuckling. `` Sorry ; I just like you like that. ``

I blushed, but then giggled a little. `` You can look, definitely, and
I guess if you can do that, it 's better if you like what you see. ``

He grinned again. `` You *are* getting used to it ! ``

He was right ! I found myself smiling a lot more through the rest of
the day. I blushed just as much, but was getting more able to cope.

My next form was biology. Once again, Miss floozie asked me to come
to the front of the class and had me sit on the high stool, facing
the course. `` pack off your shoe and wind cone, too, please, '' she told me,
smiling. `` You can expend this division period fully scanty, do n't you
think ? ``

I blushed but nodded and took off my place and socks. I sat looking
toward the class.

'' movement your knees apart ! '' one of the guy wire suggested.

I did so, blushing uncomfortably, and several guys grinned.

'' Do you feel ruttish sitting there like that ? '' the same guy asked me.

'' Mostly I feel exposed and embarrassed, '' I told him after a instant of
thought. `` And a fiddling chilly, '' I added. The family laughed at that
one.

'' But are you sexually aroused by going around the schooltime naked, and
by sitting in front of a unanimous class in the nude ? '' misfire Hooker
insisted cheerfully.

I blushed harder. `` Yes ! '' I admitted. `` Yesterday ... well, I come here
after gym socio-economic class, where I have to shower with all the guys. Then
sitting up here and being the manakin for a discussion of sex ed ... ''

The class tittered.

'' It 's perfectly natural, '' Miss Hooker explained to the social class. `` While
the specific factors which affect Karen are societally determine, her
reactions to them are built in to her, and all women, through
evolution. A creationist might say they are designed for human cleaning lady
by God. The discomfort of pity is a societal influence, but the
arousal she is experiencing as a result of it, and of her own photograph
and helplessness, is a basic human inherent aptitude. enquiry during recent
long time has filtered down to the local school district tier, including
our own, and is now affecting policy. It affects your lives, as well,
and this demonstration will assist all of you to use that research. ``

Was she saying I did n't cause to be ashamed about my rousing ? That was
fine for her to assure the form, but they were judging me -- and I was
judging myself -- based on societal pressure level, not research.

'' How do the boys in class feel about her right now ? '' misfire floozie
asked. `` I 'd play if I were to expose all of your inguen, I 'd see
some rousing among the male child, too. ``

Several of the son were nodding, and a few were blushing.

She grinned. `` It 's all parting of nature, '' she told the class. `` If you
learn to appreciate it, you 'll be felicitous in your lives. If you boys
spend some fourth dimension being nice to Karen this week, and she finds you
individually attractive, and circumstances permit, it is possible the
result would be a mutually beneficial and enjoyable human relationship. ``

She continued through the class, discussing sex and reproduction
issues in explicit terms, using me to illustrate her comments.

'' All rightfield, class is dismissed, '' she said as the ship's bell rang.

'' We 'll practice what we learned. Thanks ! '' one of the boys said,
grinning, as he walked out the door.

I sat on a chair and put my shoes and socks back on, then headed to
the lunch room.

'' Can we bring together you ? '' a couple of the boy from biological science class asked me.

I did n't know them. `` I ... I 'd really just like a break for lunch
clip, '' I declined shyly. `` I do n't even know you two. ``

'' I 'm Jeff, he 's rick, '' one of them said, smiling easily.

'' And you want to be nice to me because misfire Hooker suggested it might
be an easy way to get laid, right ? '' I said accusingly.

'' Well ... yes, that 's ripe, '' Rick nodded, hanging his straits a little.
'' We wo n't bother you any more than, Karen. cum on, Jeff. `` He started
walking away. Jeff hesitated a moment, then followed him.

I bit my lip. `` Hey ... wait a minute ! '' I called out, blushing, and
hurried to take in up to them. At least they were honorable. I felt like
I could use a friend or two right then. `` I 'll give luncheon with you if
you want ! ``

We went through the lunch production line, then sat at a table. The ridicule sat
across from me.

'' It must be form of hard to hold to a wholly class that you 're horny, ''
Jeff said. `` Does it bother you to throw to do stuff like that ? ``

'' It 's pretty embarrassing, '' I admitted. `` The whole workweek is going to
be embarrassing ! ``

'' I heard you have to shower in the guy 's locker room after gym, '' crick
said.

'' That 's truthful. `` I took a sharpness of my ham sandwich. I was n't very
thirsty, but thought I 'd ameliorate eat something.

'' Do they ... tactile sensation you ? ``

I blushed again. `` No, they just scout, and make me pose for them in
the exhibitor. ``

'' Would you like to be touched by the hombre watching you take a exhibitor ? ''
Jeff asked me teasingly.

I looked at him nervously.

'' You said it made you horny, '' he shrugged. `` Miss Hooker said that was
a rule reaction to those circumstances. intimate foreplay is pretty
much defined as the desire to have intimate contact, would n't you say ?
So if it makes you horny to have a bunch of guys watching you shower,
you 'd probably savour being touched. ``

'' Well, no, I ... '' I started to object.

'' Tomorrow when you 're showering in social movement of the guys, think about how
it would finger to have got them just contact out and get their hired hand on your
body '' he suggested with a smile.

I blushed, but took another pungency of my sandwich so I would n't accept to
answer.

'' What are the most unmanageable things you 've had to do ? '' rick asked me.

'' Oh. I guess ... taking off my dress yesterday at start. Both years
in biology were pretty hard. ``

'' What about the C. H. Best parting ? I hope it has n't all been miserable ! ``

'' Well ... '' I tried to think about a plus slope. `` I guess ...
swimming in the pool was all right hand. I had a kind of dainty conversation
with a boy yesterday, after gym class. `` I smiled a slight. `` It was
very nice getting dressed at the end of the day yesterday, too. ``

He chuckled. The guys were both done with their lunch, and I did n't
want any more of mine. crick took our trays to the glass bin, then we
all walked toward the cafeteria door.

'' Karen ... stay still for a second, okay ? '' rick told me. He moved
finis to me and pulled me against him, and gave me a hug. I was
surprised, but it felt so gracious ... I hugged him back and buried my human face
in his berm. He did n't pull away until I let go.

'' T-thanks ! '' I told him. `` I *needed* that. ``

'' Want another ? '' Jeff asked, and I nodded ; he hugged me, too.

'' Thanks ... '' I said, smiling at them. `` Thanks to both of you ! ``

'' So do we both get laid ? '' Jeff asked, then immediately added, `` Just
kidding ! ``

I giggled a little. I still had to face the crowded hallway, but I
felt better than I had for the two tough days.

The two escorted me to English people class, then left me so they could go to
their own classes. Mrs. Thompson, who must have been nearing
retirement age, looked at me a little disapprovingly as I took my
seat. The others in the class looked at me, too. I sat quietly
through English class, and was felicitous not to get called on for her
class.

Finally, it was clip to channelise to government socio-economic class. Once again, Mr.
Hansen, the young government teacher, did n't do a very upright job of
concentrating on teaching ; he was trying to look at me and also
teach at the Saame time. It did n't workplace ; the class tittered again
and again as he kept making mistakes that turned into crude comment.
He was sweating from embarrassment, and it was also difficult for me.

But finally the course of study was done. I hurried out of class and out to the
strawman room access where the box was where I 'd been required to leave my
clothes.

'' Miss Otto Wagner ? `` The principal called out, and I stopped at his office.

'' How did today go ? '' he asked me.

'' Oh ... fine, mostly, I guess, '' I said hurriedly. I wanted to go get
*dressed* !

'' Are you having a good time doing it ? '' he asked curiously. `` We *do*
want you to savor the experience, you know. ``

'' Well ... no ! '' I told him, blushing and also astonished. `` It 's
awfully humiliating to be singled out to go through schooling with no
dress, Mr. President William Henry Harrison ! ``

He looked at me thoughtfully. `` Hmm. fountainhead, girl Wagner, I guess I 'd
say to you that no one promised any of us that lifetime would be easy all
of the time. The undertaking of all of us, through our liveliness, is to instruct to
deal with problems and adversity, to succeed in improver to dealing
with them, and to know good spirit. I think this curriculum will help oneself
you to do that. I call on you to rule a way to arrive at the billet
into a positive, rather than concentrating on only the obvious
negatives. ``

I thought for a second, struggling with whether to just ask to be
excused. `` Positives ? '' I asked him finally. `` What positives would
those be ? ``

He looked storm. `` Well, for you personally, the briny one is the
opportunity to acquire, I would cogitate. Would you say you have n't learned
anything in the last couple of days ? Anything at all ? You do n't possess
to answer now. cerebrate about that one. ``

I shrugged slightly.

'' Then there are the other pupil. I think they 're learning a lot
from observing you. near of the boys seem to be enjoying it a lot.
It is worthwhile in itself to provide enjoyment for others, misfire
Wagner. ``

'' I never expected the school system to require me to do it in this
way, '' I told him uncomfortably.

He shrugged. `` You can come up to enjoy it if you want to, '' he stated
affair of factly. `` And if you do n't want to, no one can help you at
all. I suggest you think about that as well. ``

'' Can I go now ? '' I asked, sort of defiantly.

He nodded, and I hurried out the movement door, and was relieved to
finally get dressed.

I thought about it a lot after I got home, though. My parents ... the
school dealer ... all thought this was a good thing. It seemed like
they had usually had my substantially interests in mind in the past !

It is hard for a teenager to accept that someone else knows more than
she does. I knew that, intellectually, but it seemed like it was sentence
to try to really apply it.

Tues eve

When my parents got home, they came up to my room. `` Got time to
talk ? '' my dad asked.

'' Yeah, hail on in, '' I said, and they both did.

We talked about it for a farseeing time. It was an uncomfortable
discourse for me, but I tried to mind and understand what they were
telling me.

They did n't remember I should be so shy. They thought I should be proud
of myself and my body. They thought it should be fun and exciting for
me to spend a week in school in the nude, and wished I was enjoying it
more.

'' How about you, Mom ? '' I asked her pointedly. `` How would you sense about
doing the Saami thing at work ? ``

She blushed. `` Oh. Well, that 's different, '' she started out. Then
she shook her head. `` Not that different, I guess, '' she admitted.

'' Your female parent will get her chance soon enough, '' Dad said, smiling. She
looked alarmed, but I could see she would ask him about it later on.
I was also indisputable she 'd do what he wanted.

We went downstairs for dinner, dropping the conversation. But I kept
thinking about it, and so was quiet while we ate.

I asked a few far questions while jimmy was doing the dishes.

'' Do you remember I should be running around naked outside of school ? '' I
asked my dad.

He settled back in his president. `` Hmm. At plate, of course, you can do
what you want. You have n't run around au naturel since you were a minuscule
missy, but you could if you wanted to. ``

I nodded and desperately thought about how to phrase my question.

'' Did he answer what you wanted to bonk, dear ? '' my mother asked.

I took a intimation and shook my head.

'' Go ahead, '' she told me, smiling.

'' What about ... other situation ? '' I managed, blushing. `` School is very ...
populace. Am I expected to gift up my dress in other populace shoes ? ``

'' Is that such a wicked mentation ? '' she asked me. I sat stiffly and
listened but did n't say anything. `` If it 's safe enough ... if it seems
like fun ... it 'll surely spend a penny many young men happy to see you that
way ... so why not ? Once in a spell, anyway. Or whenever. ``

'' Also not so unseasoned men, '' my father added. My female parent smiled.

'' How about ... other matter ? Sex ? '' I asked. `` Do you want me to be
more wanton ? `` I blushed harder.

'' Do you want to ? '' my father asked.

I shrugged nervously.

'' things have changed a lot in the hold up few yr, '' he told me. `` I
suggest you try circle of different things. Try everything you can.
You 're young. ``

My brother walked in about then. `` Hey, what are you ridicule talking
about ? ``

We evaded his question and changed the topic. After a while I went
out for a walk, going down residential streets, then walking through
the downtown.

According to my parents, I could just ... take off my clothes and walkway
in the nude, right down the pavement on Main Street. I shied away
from the idea, but walked along thinking about what I 'd discussed
with them.

I stopped in front of a store and gazed in the window looking at the
bikinis, but really thinking about the unusual body process for the
week. After a few instant, I turned and continued walking.

I was n't watching where I was going, and ran right into someone. We
both fell on the pavement. I apologized profusely as I was getting
up.

It was microphone, with whom I shared gym course of study. `` Oh. Hi, Mike ! '' I said.

'' I thought it was you. I just came across the street to say hello, ''
he said, smiling pleasantly. `` It, uh ... it 's different seeing you in
clothes. ``

I blushed, then giggled. `` I guess so ! ``

'' Mind if I join you ? '' he asked, and when I shook my head, he walked
along with me. He was nice enough not to bring up nakedness for a while.
In fact, he bought me an ice cream sundae, then suggested an out of
the way spot to go so I could enjoy it without worrying about other
shoal first mate harrassing me.

I unloaded on him. `` I ca n't trust this workweek in schooltime ! '' I said.
'' My parents think it 's great, the star told me I should think
of it as a positivistic ... it 's so humble for me, the one who
actually has to do it, that I almost ca n't stand it ! ``

He listened, and I complained about the situation at length. But
about the 4th prison term I said it was n't just, he shrugged. `` I do n't think
it 's quite that bad, '' he told me seriously.

'' You ... do n't ? `` I felt kind of uncongenial toward him right then.

'' Take it tardily ! '' he cautioned me, then went on. `` No, I do n't. You 've
very pretty. It 's not just me ; everyone thinks so. What if you
were n't ? *Then* it would be pretty bad. What if you were that
first-year girl who was so terrorize she had to go to a head-shrinker ?
She 's going to have to do it all over again another workweek, too. How
about that ? But she 'll be all right, too. She 'll get over her
problem, and some day she 'll be gladiolus she did it. You 're fine right
now, Karen. Not that I think it 's prosperous, for you or any of the young lady ;
it 's clearly not. But *you're* fine. ``

I blushed again.

'' Done with your ice cream ? `` I nodded, and he disposed of my cup.

We walked along a English street. He did n't say anything, just walked
along, looking around at cars going by, mansion we were walking past,
and trees.

'' microphone ? '' I ventured tentatively. `` I hope you 're not mad at me. ``

He smiled, shaking his head. `` I was hoping you were n't mad at me, '' he
admitted. `` I 'm not the one who has to go to school with no clothes,
after all. ``

'' My parents think I should ... try it in other places as well, '' I told
microphone, blushing.

'' Going bare ? ``

I nodded.

'' Maybe it would help you be more comfortable when you have to take
your apparel off for school, '' he offered, looking at me cautiously.

'' I guess ... it 's sound for me to do it anywhere. `` I blushed, looking
at the street nervously.

'' Yeah, they repealed the indecent photograph laws for young lady and woman, ''
mike agreed conversationally.

I looked at him, reminding myself he 'd seen me au naturel around schoolhouse
for the last brace of Clarence Shepard Day Jr., then took a thick breath and pulled my
shirt over my head. I smiled weakly at him, but was committed ; I
dropped it on the sidewalk, then took off my bra. He was grinning at
me, delighted. I kicked off my shoe, then slid my pant down and off,
and finally, my underpants.

I sat on the ground and put my brake shoe on. `` I guess I 'm ... getting
bolder, '' I jittered as I stood up, naked from my sura up.

He chuckled. `` You 're amazing ! `` He looked me over. `` Beautiful, too. ``

I forced another smile. `` Thanks ... ''

'' Let 's just go for a walk for a little while, '' he suggested. `` Around
the block, then if you really want to, you can get dressed again. ``

'' All right, '' I agreed.

We strolled around the closure. I felt very anxious every time a car
came past. The starting time clip, I started to skip over behind some bushes, but
mike held onto my hand. `` You 're not doing anything wrong ! '' he told me
cheerfully, making me stick in broad view of the car. It slowed down,
then drove off, and microphone grinned at me.

Another car came by. `` Wave at it ! '' he urged me. I did n't, but I
did n't try to obliterate, either. I did flap at the future one, and giggled a
little.

We finally got to my clothes. `` One block is enough for tonight, '' I
told Mike apologetically, and hurriedly got dressed. He shrugged and
grinned, watching me.

'' Did you have a little fun with it ? '' he asked.

'' Some, '' I admitted. It seemed a lot more tolerable now that I was
dressed. Nothing bad had happened at all.

--
-- Wednesday

I got up in the morning and headed for the bathroom. I thought about
my former evening walk as I took my exhibitor. I could n't conceive I 'd
done it !

I put on blue jeans and a lily-white jersey. I thought about not wearing
a bra, but it seemed to me that, after a whole day being naked, I 'd
want all the clothes I usually wore.

I had breakfast, then walked to school. I wanted to get in a little
early, but did n't mean to get trip up outside like I did the day
before. I was a little More relaxed going to schooltime. The calendar week still
seemed like an ordeal, but I was determined not to get trouble about it.

I got to schoolhouse before any of the buses had arrived. There were more
tyke at the face door, but not a really big crew. I could see the
threshold were open, as a few citizenry were going in and out. I took a recondite
breath as I walked up to the article of clothing box.

'' Are you going to consume your clothes off now ? '' one of the guys asked
eagerly.

'' knack on just a arcminute, please ! '' another of the guy wire called out. His
epithet was Harold ; I knew him in passing. I swallowed, he was getting
out a camera ! `` I 'd wish to take some moving-picture show of you for the
yearbook, '' he said. `` You know, while you undress. ``

The principal came out just then.

'' Do I have to let him take pictures of me ? '' I asked him, my ears
burning.

'' You 're going to be walking around in the nude all day, anyway, are n't
you, miss Wilhelm Richard Wagner ? '' he asked me. I nodded. `` Everyone will see you
doing it. I do n't see how it could possibly hurt you to have painting
taken. Will it ? ``

'' I ... supposition not, '' I admitted, swallowing hard.

'' I suggest you cooperate with him and assist him. `` He looked at my
nervous face, then smiled. `` I would remember you 'd desire to be as nice as
you can to everyone. I think you should enjoy the fresh experience
this week while you have the chance. Relax and have fun, girl
Wagner. ``

'' testament you work with me ? '' Harold asked. `` Please ? ``

I looked over his shoulder. A bus full of kids were being dropped
off. So a lot for avoiding the crowd. `` All ... right, '' I agreed
reluctantly.

'' Mr. William Henry Harrison ? '' Harold said. `` Can I have her put her clothes back on
so she can take them off again for my pictures ? ``

The dealer nodded. `` That seems okay to me, '' he granted.

'' All rightfulness, Karenic, are you make ? We 'll have to go right along
here, '' Harold said.

I nodded, wiping my hands on my pants. The principal directed the
growing crowd of scholarly person back a little.

'' Can you claim off your shirt first, please ? Face me and pull it right
off, '' Harold told me. I did it, blushing ; around 30 people were
watching, and also Harold had already taken a few guessing. `` Smile if
you can, '' he sid. I tried to force a grin. `` That 's nice ! '' he said
encouragingly. `` Now drop the shirt, and take off your bra kind of
slowly. No, count right at the television camera ... '' I looked at the camera and
reached back and unfastened my bra, and took it off. `` Smile ! '' he
reminded me, and I forced another smile.

'' Put your shirt on now. `` I did, feeling briefly relieved. `` smile
again ... now slowly take it off. Good.. keep smiling ... now throw it
up in the air. `` I did so, then caught it. `` That 's corking ! '' he said
enthusiastically. `` Do it again ? `` I did, and he took more pictures of
me.

More masses were watching now. `` Wave at the crowd, '' he directed me.
I timidly waved.

'' You can put your shirt on again, '' he told me. I did so as rapidly as
I could, and smiled again, this clock time less forcedly. `` Pull it up so we
can see your bureau, '' he said, and I did. `` Now you can pull it back
down, '' he told me.

'' Let 's piece of work on your bottom now, '' he said. `` Slowly slide your pants
down, please. `` I did as he asked, gradually lowering them all the way
to my ankle joint. `` Now do the same with your underwear. `` I did that,
too. `` Pull up your underwear ... now take off the pants ... grin ...
good ! Very, very in force ! `` He grinned ; the crew was cheering.

'' Can you very slowly claim off your shirt now ? `` I did so, and he took
various more impression. `` Wonderful ! ``

The bell rang, startling me, but it was the maiden chime. We had 10
minutes to get to our category. `` We 'll bar in a couple of arcminute, ''
he told me. I nodded. `` Slide your underpants down now ... smile ...
that 's very pretty. Step out of them. `` I did and was naked again
except for my skid and socks. The gang really cheered. I noticed
there were confining to 100 people now, and blushed hard.

'' Put your pants on again, please, '' Harold said. I did so, and he took
several moving picture of me topless. `` Now slowly skid them down and off.
Smile ! '' he said. I tried to smile, and slowly lowered my pants again.

'' Time to get to category, '' the principal said.

I nodded, gulping, and put my clothes in the box while the crowd
streamed into the school.

'' Thanks for posing for me ! '' Harold said warmly. `` It 's really nice of
you to do that ! ``

'' You 're ... uh ... welcome, '' I said, a little confusedly. He opened the
room access for me, and then followed me inside.

'' I 'll be taking candid impression of you between course of instruction, '' he told me.
'' I 'd really like to ask you to mystify some more after school. Would you
be willing to do that ? ``

I blushed nervously. `` Why do n't you ask me later in the day, okay ? '' I
hedged. I had no intention of posing any More, but did n't want to
just tell him 'no'.

'' All right, I will. `` He smiled. `` I 'll see you later, '' he told me,
and we both hurried to our classes.

Once again I had to work algebra problem on the panel for Mr.
Dennison. I had to turn and face the class, posing, while he
discussed different problem, then pen them on the board and lick
them.

'' You do n't seem to be trying very hard today, Karen, '' Mr. Dennison
said after I made misunderstanding on the first couple of job. `` You will
find that, even if you get by mostly on your expression and pretty trunk, it
will still avail to have got some desktop in mathematics. ``

'' I 'm sorry ! '' I apologized meekly, blushing.

He had me work another problem on the plank, and I got through it
without making a mistake. Then I had to do another, and I goofed
on that one.

'' Wrong again, '' Mr. Dennison growled. `` Who would like to show Karen
where she went wrong ? ``

Tim, a blushing red-headed boy, came up and, though he fumbled with
the marker, he corrected my mistake.

'' Thanks, '' I said to him, smiling.

'' Ask him what he 'd like for his payoff, '' Mr. Dennison ordered me.

I blushed. `` What reward would you wish ? '' I asked him nervously.

'' C-c-can you come and s-s-sit on m-m-my lap ? '' he stammered.

'' Sit with him for 5 mo, '' Mr. Dennison told me.

I followed him to his desk and sat sideways on his lap as the class
smirked. My left breast was right against his face.

'' Do n't move, '' Tim whispered, and unobtrusively licked my teat ! I
shivered, but stayed still. He licked at me for the whole 5 minutes,
while Mr. Dennison continued to discuss math.

'' Come on back up here, Karen, '' Mr. Dennison summoned me, and I moved
away from Tim in relief.

'' Now perhaps you 'll be paying more attention ? '' he smiled. `` Let 's try
another problem. social class, who would care to castigate Karen if she 's
still inattentive to the principle of algebra ? ``

All the guy wire volunteered. I felt very squeeze, but managed to make
a match of problems correctly, which got me through the quietus of
class.

It was a relief to be done with algebra, and I hastily stepped out
into the hallway. But then Harold spotted me and started clicking
Thomas More video of me in the hallway. I *had* to pose for him --
however he asked me to ! He knew it, too.

'' Can you put your hands up on top of your head for me ? '' he asked,
grinning at me. I blushed furiously but stopped in the hallway and
complied. He took a duo of crack. `` Now can you move your feet
further apart, please ? `` I did so. He took a few more pictures. `` You
look very pretty when you blush like that, '' he chuckled. `` Turn
around, then very slowly bend forward until you can touch the earth
with your work force. No, save your feet apart. `` He took a dozen shots
while I did this. `` run forward a little against the bulwark ... good ...
now reach behind you and pull your seat open. ``

respective bookman tittered. I felt ashamed, but the brochure had made
it pass I had to abide by with these form of requests.

'' All right, you can go now, Karenic, '' he told me. `` Thanks a lot ! `` I
struggled to roll out up without falling over, then hurried to my
story class.

The teacher decided to discuss the history of the womanhood 's right field
drive. She started with the suffragettes and cleaning woman getting the
vote, then the cleaning woman in the workplace crusade and the sexual
gyration, and the deed of conveyance IX athletic rights movement. She said the
brief sexual conservative drive at the end of the one C was
trackable to the economic aid problem, and explained the accompanying trend
toward char considering themselves as unlike than men.

When the AIDS problem was solved, and other sexually transmitted
diseases were also cured, the vogue toward treating men and women
differently still continued. One college started allowing the
cheerleaders and pom pom missy to appear topless, then another
required theirs to cheer in the nude statue. Women 's professional athletics
competed in the nude, then as their popularity grew, so did collegiate
sportsman. Women 's sportsman which had previously been ignored were now
filling arena, bringing new emphasis to the schools, and making
real professional women 's athletics profitable. judicature trials failed
to ban the practice, since it was bringing money and accent. Sex
sells.

This spread into occupation. Young female person administrator made a much more
substantial shock when they left their clothes outside the control panel
room, and used their advantage instead of demanding grammatical gender
equality.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The exchange University basketball game program had had another losing
season. attendance was down, another new coach had been brought in,
the grad were talking about discontinuing the program.

The maitre d'hotel of the cheerleaders had a meeting with the cheerleading
private instructor, and then with the squad. Two of the seven cheerleaders quit ;
the rest made a new commitment.

They waited in the men 's locker room after practice, wearing their
cheerleader skirts and shoes and socks, but nothing above the waist.
Most of them were shy and nervous, but the head cheerleader stood in
front of the basketball team, explaining her mind. After every
victory, they 'd cheer the following secret plan topless. If the team had a
winning phonograph record, won the league championship or made it into the
national championship tourney, there would be party, sponsored
by the cheerleaders.

After the team won their first home game, the cheerleaders tossed
their shirts and bra to the player, and danced around the gym,
dazzling the crowd. They cheered bare-breasted at the succeeding two biz,
and the team went 3-0.

A motor inn purchase order forced them to summarise full dress for the following twosome of
weeks, and the team went 1-3 during those two calendar week. In a famous
court decisiveness, the cheerleaders, supported by a jam-packed court,
after two sidereal day of logical argument, were asked by the jurist to remove their
shirts and brassiere. All of them boldly did so. The justice gazed at them
intently while the bailiff quieted the crowd, then announced his
decisiveness. `` I see cypher obscene before me. ``

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Melanie knew her chances of getting the loan were not neat, but she
really wanted to start her new line of work, and get out of the dead-end
job she 'd been working at for the last 6 years. She had been turned
down once, now she had a meeting with the bank 's loanword committee.

She 'd arrived 20 hour early, and nervously watched the clock on the
wall as the merging drew closer. She had prepared text file showing
her business organization plan, her credit worthiness ( but it was a pretty tumid
loan ! ), and proof that there was a marketplace for what she wanted to do.
She 'd bought a new Louis Harold Gray occupation frock and a acute satin blouse to
vesture with it.

'' The loan committee will be prepare in five moment, '' the receptionist
told her.

Melanie went to the john for one last nervous check of her
make-up. Had she done everything possible ? She 'd studied the three
men on the loan commission ; she knew their name and something about
each of them. She knew the coin bank 's history of granting loans.

She had a sudden, shocking thought. After a import of indecision,
thinking how devastated she 'd be if she did n't get the loan, she bit
her lip and hurriedly unbuttoned her blouse, opened her bra, and
unfastened her dress. She left her horseshoe and scanty hose on the floor,
picked up her briefcase, and went past the galvanise receptionist and
into the meeting elbow room, stepping barefoot onto the plush rug and
boldly, but blushing, faced the committee men, nude, pretty and anxious.

She got the loan.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Bonnie saw the bluing flashing luminance behind her, and hoped they 'd go
away. She continued on another block, but the police force car stayed right
behind her. She knew she 'd been driving a small too fast.

She moved quickly, stuffing her bra in the baseball mitt box, and tossing her
pants and shirt behind the back rump, then rolled down her window.
When the police officer came up to the windowpane and started to ask for
her licence, he stopped and stared at her instead. She blushed,
humiliated, and blurted. `` I 'm good-for-nothing, officeholder ; it 's just a decent even
and usually no one can see in and my clothes are all in the backrest of the
car ! ``

The officeholder waved to his pardner, who also stared at her for a minute.

'' I guess we 'd improve let her go, '' the for the first time one said.

'' I guess so, '' the former agreed, shaking his head. `` driving force more
carefully, Miss. ``

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

'' As this trend continues, we 're seeing Thomas More and Sir Thomas More platform such as
the one Karen Wagner is participating in, '' the teacher explained to
the class. `` Parents and educators are trying to ascertain the welfare
are useable to all pupil. ``

When class was over, I stopped by her desk. `` Thanks for the national
issue today, '' I told her. `` It helped me a lot ! ``

'' I 'm beaming you enjoyed it, Karen. `` She smiled at me, and I hurried off
to gym class.

'' hang on a minute, Karen ! '' I heard, and stopped. It was Harold again.

'' I have to get to gym course, Harold ! '' I protested.

'' Gym ? Terrific ! I wanted to come to your gym class today and get
some moving-picture show of you in the rain shower and pool. `` He grinned.

I blushed, but nodded, and he walked with me into the locker room.
He took some film of me as I sat on the bench and removed my shoes
and socks.

'' We 'll be diving today, '' Mr. Roquette told the class. I took my place
in line of merchandise. While the other scholar were practicing their dive, Harold
took pictures of me waiting, then when it was my turn, he took more
shots of me diving.

We each did a couple of nosedive from the low display panel, then one from the
luxuriously dive. I stood on the end of the control panel for a minute for my first
dive, posing for Harold. A couple of the other guys whistled. I
waved, then did my dive. I got cheers for my early dives as well.

Then it was our disengage time, or more specifically, complimentary meter for the
family. Most of the cat gathered around me and required me to pose
in front line of them. I did so as cheerfully as I could. Harold took
flick of everything !

'' Kneel, please, Karen, '' one of them told me as I was stepping on the
ladder to get out of the water.

I smiled boldly and dropped to my knee. `` certain ! '' I said pleasantly,
voluntarily setting my knees apart. I put my hands behind my foreland
and raised my articulatio cubiti up senior high, also without being told, and exposed
my bare body in figurehead of the boys.

'' Now stand up and deform over forward, and spread your butt cheeks
apart, '' another guy told me.

I blushed at that idea, but stood up quickly and did as he had
directed me.

'' Straighten up and arrest your chest up by the nipples, '' another guy
called out after a minute.

I did as he wanted. Each of the 11 guy rope in the class had me adopt
a different position, and I complied with every trace they gave
me.

The teacher blew his whistle and we headed for the locker rooms.

'' I 'll trip up you later, Karen, '' Harold said. `` Maybe I can get you to
take a rain shower by yourself for me to photograph. I think with so many,
I 'd twine up ruining my camera. ``

'' I 'll see you later, Harold ! '' I told him, blushing, gladiola to be away
from his television camera for a while.

I started taking a shower, watching the boy taking off their
swimsuits. Some of them were still a niggling flighty about undressing
in figurehead of me. I giggled to myself ; it was overnice for the bozo to be
uncomfortable for once !

Suddenly I remembered what Jeff had suggested to me the day before,
about imagining the bozo reaching out for my body and touching me.
I blushed suddenly.

'' Hey, what caused that ? '' microphone asked me.

'' N-nothing ! '' I protested. I did n't have to explicate my thoughts, thank
goodness ! I tried to think about something else, but could n't get my
mind off Jeff 's suggestion ! The guys were all staring at me.

'' I think I made her horny ! '' one of the guys said, grinning.

'' You 've got a really Nice nipple erection, '' another explained
helpfully.

Mike nodded.

'' I 'm sorry, '' I said, blushing. `` I have to get out of here ! `` I
started rushing from the showers, intending to daunt into the
girlfriend 's bath as quickly as I could.

'' What 's the job ? '' Mr. Eruca sativa asked, coming into the shower from
the pool.

'' I have to go to the toilet ! '' I explained hastily.

'' She started to get aroused when we all came into the rain shower, '' one of
the guys told him.

'' Oh. `` Mr. Roquette caught my arm. `` Stop, Karen. That 's normal
enough under the context. Go finish your shower. ``

'' But ... '' I began to protest, then stopped. What could I say ? `` Yes,
sir, '' I said meekly, and went back to the rain shower I 'd been using.

The guys were all watching me very closely now. `` Keep your metrical foot
apart, Karen ! '' one guy suggested. `` Jiggle your tits for us, please ! ''
'' get up your hands above your mind. `` I had to watch over all of their
proffer about posing. As I did so, I kept thinking of what it
would be like if I had to let them touch me however they wanted as
well.

Finally, they had to get out of the shower bath and get dressed. I had to
watch over them into the cabinet way and towel off in front of them, but
since I only had to put on my shoes and sock, I managed to get out of
the cabinet room before most of them could do so.

I got to my biology class without seeing Harold, which was a substitute.
I took my seat on the stool in social movement of the class as I had the two
days before, then shrugged and took off my shoe and socks and sat
fully bare.

'' Oh, how nice, you 're being more accommodative today. `` Miss streetwalker
smiled as she closed the schoolroom door. `` Did any of the male child in
grade try to be gracious to you to see if they could pursuit you
sexually ? ``

I blushed. `` Um, yes, a yoke of them tried. ``

'' And how did you respond ? '' she asked as the class looked at me
eagerly.

'' I ... have n't ... had sex with anyone, '' I told her, flustered, as
the course of study tittered.

'' Not yet, '' she corrected me, smiling.

'' right. `` I blushed again.

'' Are you more aroused, or less aroused, today than yesterday ? '' she
asked.

'' more, '' I admitted, gulping, thinking about the cascade room.

'' It 's perfectly natural, '' she said reassuringly. `` The sexual
pressures on you are growing all the time. `` She smiled. `` I 'm certain
the boys are all paying attention ! ``

She continued her treatment of reproductive result through the stratum
sitting, while I posed in front of the class and served as a show
model for her comments.

Finally, we got to the end of the class. `` Tomorrow 's class should be
interesting, '' Miss streetwalker promised cheerfully. `` See you all
tomorrow ! ``

I put my sock and shoes on as the eternal sleep of the class filed past. Rick
and Jeff waited outside the door for me.

'' Can we join you for tiffin ? '' Rick asked.

'' That sounds very nice, '' I said, smiling, and we went to the cafeteria
and ate. We each got a tray with our food, and sat down at an empty
table.

As soon as we sat down, a couple of other guy wire tried to link up us.
'' Could you leave us alone ? '' Jeff asked politely. `` We 're trying to
give the poor girl a good luck so she can eat. ``

'' I guess, '' one of the guy said. `` seed on, Eddie. ``

'' We just wanted a closer looking at at you, '' Eddie explained to me. `` We
do n't stimulate any classes together, and have only caught glimpses in the
hallway. We did n't mean to bother you. Sorry ! ``

'' It 's all right. Thank you for being so considerate ! '' I said smiling
at him.

They moved to the future tabular array over, and both of them stared at me.

'' I tried what you suggested, in the boy 's exhibitioner, '' I told Jeff,
blushing. `` Once I started, I just could not block off ! I got very horny
and embarrassed. All the guy cable really loved teasing me about my
nipple erection. ``

He grinned. `` Think about us handling you all over, '' he suggested.
'' I 'd like to see that, too ! ``

I stuck out my clapper at him, then giggled and continued eating.

'' How about if you were covered with squash potatoes all over, and a
bunch of Guy were eating them off you ? '' hayrick teased.

I wrinkled up my olfactory organ. `` Yecch ! ``

'' If soul said they wanted to see you like that ... do you mean
you 'd deliver to do it ? '' he asked.

I blushed suddenly. `` I hope not. delight do n't try to find out ! ``

The guy both chuckled.

'' Now will you think about us handling you all over so we can see your
teat erection ? '' Jeff asked. `` After lunch, anyway ? ``

'' What if I do n't ? '' I asked.

hayrick winked.

I sighed. `` All right, '' I agreed reluctantly. `` After lunch. ``

They both grinned cheerfully, and finished eating as quickly as they
could. We disposed of our trays, then went outside into the
courtyard.

'' You can do it here, '' Jeff said.

'' All right, '' I nodded, looking around. There were respective other
students in the courtyard. I sighed ; I did n't imagine I 'd be able to
find a very private location.

The bozo sat down on a work bench, and I kicked off my horseshoe and socks,
then stood in front of them. I blushed ; I was naked defenseless. I
looked boldly at their faces, then made myself smile, and moved my
invertebrate foot apart. I intertwined my fingers together behind my psyche, and
thought about being so completely exposed in front of them. They
could pass on their hand out and fondle me, and I just had to let them
do it. I blushed a piddling harder. They could slither their fingers
inside my vagina, or rub my bare buttocks if they wanted to. I forced
myself to look at their faces, and to smile at them. I felt very warm
and aroused.

They were both grinning at me. `` Wow, that 's really terrific ! '' Rick
enthused.

Jeff grinned. `` You look like you really desire to do it ! '' he told me.

I nodded, blushing.

'' Hi Karen ! '' soul said, and I gulped. It was Harold ! He quickly
snapped a few pictures of me like that, then dashed off, laughing.

I blushed harder, but could n't do anything about it. Jeff started to
get up, but I shook my capitulum. `` Let him go, there 's zero you can
do, either. `` I gulped hard, watching him go.

It was metre to get to class. I put my socks and brake shoe back on, and
went back inside the school.

In English class, we had to write a poem for the 1st half of
class. I wrote a petty story poem about a miss who lost a bet and
had to be a sex striver on weekends, and went from hating it the first
weekend to to loving it by the end.

'' Is everyone done writing their verse form ? '' the teacher asked.

A few the great unwashed shook their heads.

'' How many people wrote something so embarrassing about sex that they
do n't want anyone to see it ? '' the teacher asked.

My hand went up, along with about half the course of instruction. Then several other
hands went up ; most of the class.

She smiled. `` That 's usually how it works with teenagers, '' she said.
'' The sole thing on your minds is sex with early teenagers, but you
do n't need to talk about it with them. ``

The family laughed.

'' Did any of you write your names on your poem ? If you did, cacography
them out or pull that part of the page off, please, '' she went on, then
walked around collecting the document from the students. Then she went
back around the room, passing out the poem at random !

'' Each of you will be reading aloud one of the poems written by
another student, '' she told us cheerfully. `` Karen, you can go first. ``

Each person had to stand in movement of the division and understand off someone 's
verse form. Everyone else in the stratum looked around at the others, trying
to image out who wrote which poem.

I had to learn one from a guy. about of us got verse form written by the
paired gender.

I stood in front of the family, and started reading the verse form, which
started out with noble-sounding love remarks.

Her lip are sweet, she 's beautiful
Her consistency soft but firm

Then suddenly got less comfortable for me :

She walks all naked everywhere
Her ass and nipples boldly bare
Her sexuality, she dares
to flaunt before those foul and bonnie

I stopped, blushing as I looked around at the class.

'' Go on, Karenic, '' the teacher told me firmly.

I swallowed and nodded.

Karen Richard Wagner, blond and sweetness
gives the guy 's gym social class a treat
naked from her chief to human foot
she shower till they are all clean.

She 's fainthearted but she 's still aroused
with nipples firmly pushing out
With her sweet grinning and open supercilium
I wish I had her in my house !

The family clapped and whistled, and I rushed back to my seat.

I sat and listened to the rest period of the poem. Almost all of the one
written by guys were about me.

Finally, the class was over with, and I escaped into the hallway. I
had just one to a greater extent class to get through. It was n't too bad ; it was
government class.

I went into the classroom early. Mr. Hansen smiled broadly as I came
in and took my seat. There were still a few minutes until the starting signal
of the next period.

'' You 're looking nice today, '' he told me.

'' T-thanks, '' I said, then forced a grinning at him.

'' I hope you do n't beware if I stare a small, '' he said apologetically.
'' Teaching shoal does n't prepare you for ... for female pupil
attending stratum in the nude painting. ``

I blushed a little. `` No one prepared me for it, either, '' I told him,
then gulped and decided to explain a little to a greater extent to him. `` Mr.
Hansen ... it 's ... it seems like everyone in the school has been
staring at me all week ! I *have* to let them do that. I 'm not
allowed to treat myself in any way, and I have to put for anyone who
asks me to. However they ask me to, Mr. Hansen. `` I blushed harder.
'' Also, I have to enter in class however I 'm asked by a teacher. ``

'' Really. `` He looked at me thoughtfully for a minute. `` It 's not easy
to see how I could ask you to participate in a government class, '' he
admitted. `` Not off the top of my foreland, anyway. But if you think of
anything, you may volunteer if you wish. ``

I was surprised he did n't jump off at the opportunity to use me in his
year. I smiled at him. `` Thanks ... I will ! ``

The former students filed in. I spent the class sitting trying to
distract Mr. Hansen by smiling at him, stretching when he was looking
in my direction, and fingering myself between my legs. He stumbled a
couple of times, but overall did a much better job of teaching.

Finally, it was the end of the school day day ! I rushed out of class and
headed for the front end door, very anxious to get my dress on.

'' Hay ! Karen ! `` It was Harold.

I groaned a small, but then turned toward him and smiled. `` Hi,
Harold ! ``

'' Hi Karen ! `` He looked at me, a fiddling uncertainly. `` You were going
to bewilder with me after school, right ? ``

I blushed. `` Harold ... it 's been an awfully yearn day ... ca n't we
just ... ''

His face fell. `` You do n't desire to. `` He looked down, then away. `` Oh,
all right. ``

I sighed, relieved. `` Thanks, Harold ! I 'm glad you understand ! `` I
continued rushing toward the forepart of the school, then stopped and
looked back. `` Harold ? ``

'' Yeah ? `` He looked at me.

'' You can take characterisation while I get dressed, '' I offered.

'' Oh -- that 's best than nothing. Thanks ! `` He smiled, following me.
'' Do n't get dressed *too* fast, though, okay ? ``

'' I 'll try to do it slowly, '' I promised him.

I hurried outside the front line door, and saw the other daughter were already
getting dressed.


'' Miss Wagner ? `` It was the principal.

'' Hi, Mr. Benjamin Harrison ! `` I smiled at him.

'' Harold there told me he planned to ask you to position for him for a
while after school. I see he 's with you. ``

I nodded. `` He 's going to accept a few more pictures while I get
dressed. Please, can I accept my clothes now ? ``

'' Hmm. fountainhead, now ... he seemed to cause something a little more
extensive planned. `` Mr. Harrison picked up my clothes and looked them
over, then looked at me without handing them to me. `` Actually I told
him I 'd help him by opening the football field and gym and such, so he
could take moving-picture show in different settings. Would n't you be uncoerced to
cooperate for a while, Miss Wagner ? ``

I blushed hard. `` I ... uh ... ''

He smiled. `` If you do just what he wants, I 'm indisputable we can all be out
of here in an hour. Then you can have your apparel back. ``

'' Actually, Mr. William Henry Harrison, I wanted to get more characterization of her taking
them off and wearing just part of them, '' Harold told him.

'' I 'm sure that will be just fine, '' he nodded. `` Where would you like
to start, Harold ? ``

I did n't get to object at *all*. Harold had his camera bag, and Mr.
Harrison hung onto my clothes.

'' Let 's start at the football game field, '' Harold said, smiling, and we
walked over to it.

Harold had me stand right out on the battleground, and took several pictures,
showing different Angle of the field and of me. `` occupy off your shoes
and socks, '' he directed, and took Sir Thomas More scene while I was fully
bare. Then more pictures under the scoreboard, still fully denude, and
then running around in the stands.

He had me get dressed, then made me slowly funnies in the stall while
he took to a greater extent depiction. I had to do it again from two early position in
the stands.

'' Now let 's do the Same thing in the end zone, '' he suggested. `` Then
we 'll be done. ``

I perked up quite a bit when he said that. I got dressed in the
stands, then hurried down to the end zone to finish with the exposure
academic session. I tried to smile and be as cheerful as possible, and I
cooperated as eagerly as I could with Harold 's counseling. He grinned
as he took pictorial matter of me sliding my bloomers down, and gaily tossing my
bra in the air, and dancing around under the destination post, bare naked.

'' All right, Karenic, that 's all, '' he said finally.

'' It *is* ? I can get dressed now ? '' He nodded.

I had scattered my dress around the end zone. I darted to my
underpants, and started to put them on, but then giggled and decided
to amass up all my wearing apparel before getting dressed.

Harold watched me, grinning. `` So you do n't really mind being bare
all that much ? '' he remarked as I picked up my shirt.

I blushed. `` It 's pretty embarrassing, '' I told him. `` Try having
soul take your clothes away, and see ! ``

'' But you 're relaxed about it it now, '' he pointed out. `` You still
have n't put anything on. ``

'' Oh ! `` I blushed again and finished picking up my dress, then
hurriedly put them on.

Harold grinned and walked back to the schooling. He offered me a ride
abode, but I declined ; I did n't mind walking, I explained. I hugged
him, though. There was no point in not being decent. I walked home
smiling.

WEDNESDAY eventide

I got home just before dinner.

'' Did you have an interesting day today, dear ? '' my mother asked me.

I nodded, blushing. `` This boy took a camera, and I had to nonplus for
him before school while I undressed, '' I told her. `` Then the school principal
made me abide after schooltime and affectation naked for him on the football
sphere ! ``

She smiled. `` That sounds like good experience. Did you enjoy it ? ``

'' Not much. It 's awfully humiliating. ``

She put her arm around me. `` I know, dear. But it 'll be secure for you.
Try to understand that, and learn as much as you can from doing it. ``

'' I 'll try, Mom. `` I smiled at her.

'' dinner party is in about 10 bit, '' she told me.

'' I just have to run upstairs for a minute of arc, '' I called back to her.

I went up to my room, but Jimmy stopped me on the stairs. `` I saw you
after school day, '' he told me. `` At least I thought it was you, walking
out toward the football field with no wearing apparel on. ``

I blushed. I had n't been quick for this ; I had n't decided how to mete out
with it with Jimmy.

'' It was me, '' I admitted. `` Jimmy ... come on upstairs. ``

He followed me to my room, and I explained briefly about the week of
nudity, and showed him the brochure the principal had given me.

He listened, then glanced at the brochure. `` Some of the other youngster in
schooltime told me, but it did n't sound very potential to me, '' he told me.
'' Making girls go through shoal bare naked ? You being selected, and
then actually doing it ? ``

'' I did n't have often choice. I still do n't, '' I told him.

He shrugged. `` It 's all mighty. I believe you. `` He grinned. `` One of
my teacher told two lady friend who were whispering to one another to come
up to the front of the room and take aim off their shirts and pants. They
both refused, and the teacher sent me to get the lead. He came
right away, and he made the girls both strip to their underclothes powerful
in division ! Boy were they embarrassed. It was fun ! ``

'' Then what happened ? '' I prompted him.

'' Oh, they got their apparel back after class, '' he told me.

'' It does n't sound like it was fun for them ! '' I flared.

He shrugged and grinned. `` *I* did n't make them do it ! ``

'' Dinner 's ready ! '' Mom called.

We went downstairs, and sat down to eat.

'' Are you going to be naked at home plate, or just in school ? '' he asked me
curiously.

'' I explained to him what was going on, '' I explained to Mom and Dad,
blushing a little. Then I smiled at jemmy. `` I guess if I can do it
all day in school, I can do it in the privateness of my own dwelling house ! `` I
stood up and giggled a piffling, and took off my clothes, then sat down
again to dinner.

'' I guess the program at school is doing you some good, '' Dad smiled.
'' You 're not so shy any more, Karen. ``

'' I do n't need to get too well-fixed, since I know I 'll experience to face
the school without my clothes again tomorrow, '' I sighed. `` I 'm going
to do it as cheerfully and openly as I can, though ! '' I vowed.

'' Good girl ! '' he beamed.

After we finished eating, I got dressed again. `` I 'll be back in a
while, probably before dark, '' I told my parents, and they waved as I
left.

I walked down the street, then turned down another, then turned again,
waving and smiling to people I passed and cars that went past me.

I 'd decided to do something dare and risky on my own. I told myself
I was just looking for the decent spot. Finally I decided to go ahead
and pick a place. I saw a dead-end street and decided that would be
it.

There was no one outside, I saw, and felt relieved. I hurried down to
the end of the street, and looked around, then swallowed and took off
all my wearing apparel. I started to put my skid on again, but giggled and
took off my windsock instead. I 'd really go naked !

I looked for a place to put my clothes. I needed to find something
quickly, and wanted something that was n't easily and safely
accessible. I saw a pick-me-up truck in a private road, and tossed my
apparel into the backbone of it, then ran until I got back to the cross
street.

I turned right at the pavement, and nervously thought about how far I
should go. 10 blocks ? 5 ? I decided to add up the numbers of the
address of the next household, and then add the resultant until I got a
individual digit number, and that 's how many pulley-block I 'd have to go before
I could wrick around. I looked up anxiously and saw the speech : 609.
6+9=15 ; 1+5=6 ; I had to go 6 blocks.

Six city block sounded like a lot, once I got to the first street. I
shivered and turned around, and started hurrying back.

A car pulled up next to me and stopped ! I blushed hard.

'' Karen ! ``

A guy got out from the device driver 's slope. It was Jeff ! Rick got out
from the passenger 's position. They were both grinning broadly.

'' What are you doing ? '' Rick asked.

I took a deep, queasy breath. `` Just ... out walking. ``

'' Where are your clothes ? '' Rick asked.

'' I left them in the back of a pickup truck, '' I explained. `` I 'm going
to get them back now. ``

'' If they 're still there. If the pickup truck is still there, '' Jeff
pointed out.

I blushed. I had n't thought of that !

'' Would you like us to get together you ? '' Rick asked.

'' Um ... okay, '' I nodded nervously.

They both walked along with me, back to the pickup truck. It was
still there !

I sighed in relief, then smiled gratefully when Jeff got my clothes
for me. The boys watched me put them on, and we walked back toward
their car.

'' Are you interested in doing something else while naked ? '' Rick asked
me directly.

I swallowed. `` I was trying to think of something interesting and fun
that I could do, '' I admitted. `` I thought of a few, but kept
chickening out. I only tried to do the one that you ... caught me
doing, but I did n't terminate that, either. ``

'' But you 're concern ? '' he said. `` How about if we come up with
something, then you have to do it ? ``

'' Or you could add up up with your own idea, but let us enforce you doing
it, '' Jeff suggested.

I nodded slowly. `` All ... right. Let 's see what kind of estimate we can
come up with. I 'll ... do something. ``

'' I think you should read your clothes off while we talk, to micturate it
more interesting for all of us, '' Jeff suggested hopefully.

'' Not here, '' I declined hastily, eyeing the street, then blushed. The
guys were grinning. I 'd committed to stripping bare while we came up
with a daring estimation for me to do.

'' How about at the car park ? '' Rick suggested, still grinning, and I nodded.

We walked down to the park a block away. There was a picnic mesa in
a minor grove of trees. I headed over to it, and the Guy followed.
I looked around nervously ; there were other hoi polloi in the parking lot, but
none in that area.

'' There 's nothing illegal about taking off your clothes, '' Jeff told me
with a big grin on his face.

'' I know ! '' I snapped, then sighed. `` Sorry, '' I apologized.

The guys were still looking at me eagerly.

I looked around again, then removed my shoes and socks. I faced the
cat and pulled my shirt over my head, then skid my pants down and
off. I took off my bra, then removed my underpants, and stood defenseless
in front of them.

Jeff picked them up. `` We 'll keep these for you until you 're done with
your next game, '' he said.

'' All right, '' I agreed tensely. `` What do you think I should do ? ``

'' You could go for a walk until you 're at to the lowest degree 6 occlusion from your
clothes, '' Jeff suggested. `` Like you were going to do before, but now
you 'd actually have to do it. ``

I blushed. `` Okay, that 's one estimate. I guess it 's kind of the default,
if we do n't come up with anything else. ``

'' You could go streaking down main Street, '' haystack suggested. `` You 'd
throb a lot of citizenry ! ``

'' How about if I thrill a few less people ? '' I hedged uncomfortably.

'' What are you thinking of ? '' Jeff asked.

I looked out from behind the tree diagram to the rest of the park. `` I could
run around the sharpness of the park, naked, '' I said, trembling nervously.

'' You 'll have to go all the way around, '' haystack said, grinning. `` Or you
do n't get your clothes back. ``

I nodded.

'' It 's not even streaking. You wear shoes when streaking, '' Jeff said.
'' All right, if you do that, I 'll harmonize to give you your dress back. ''
He chuckled. `` Go ahead when you 're ready, Karen ! ``

I gulped. I could have said I wanted shoes ! But I was committed. I
looked out at the parkland, and took a bass breathing spell, then dashed out to the
fence at the edge of the park and started running.

I 'd picked the focusing with LE people, and did n't see anyone for
the kickoff 50 yards or so. I ran past the front entry, where I saw
a group of Pres Young adolescent ; 13 and 14 year olds. They laughed and
clapped as I went past times, and followed behind me. I felt unquiet, but
soon realized they were n't bothering me, just following along to
watch.

I continued along the fence. I could n't run ; there were roots and
stones and offshoot, and it was painful to step on them or slip on
them. I moved along as quickly as I could, though.

I hesitated before passing a middle-aged womanhood who was walking along
the path, but the teenagers were still behind me. `` dear evening ! '' she
said, smiling cheerfully when she saw me. `` Hi ! '' I said, blushing, and
continued past.

A young get married match were pushing a stroller in the opposite
direction from me. The guy stood and stared at me until his wife
elbowed him, then they both moved to the side of meat and I continued past
them nervously. They did n't peach to me, which I did n't mind.

I walked past a few other people going in both directions along the
route. A twosome of honest-to-god guys were polite. `` Good evening, missy, '' one of
them said. `` Nice time for a walk of life, '' the other added. `` It 's a pleasant
night, '' I agreed, then hurriedly continued past them. A new guy
by himself whistled as I went past him. When I glanced back, I saw he
had joined the teenagers and was following me. I blushed and
continued on.

An senior char stopped me and called me a hussy. I blushed really
hard then, and ran away from her. I looked back and saw her chiding
the teenagers who were following me, but they ran past her, too,
laughing and ignoring her.

I kept going around the park as quickly as I could. I had to go past times
the volleyball courtyard, which had an alive game being played. While I
was going past, the side which saw me first stopped to gape, and I saw
someone from the other side slam a ball over the net. It hit one of
the histrion in the pass !

'' Are you okay ? '' I called out.

The guy staggered over to the side of the judicature and sat down. Another
player went over to ensure him, then looked up at me and grinned.
'' He 'll be alright. Want to make full in for him, baby ? ``

'' Not now, '' I declined hastily, and continued along the path.

'' misfire Richard Wagner ! `` I looked ahead, then blushed hard again. It was Mr.
Harrison, then head teacher ! He grinned broadly. `` You 're making very
upright advancement, Miss Wagner ! ``

'' Um ... '' I stared at him helplessly.

He looked me over. `` Not even shoes. Are you enjoying yourself, missy
Otto Wagner ? ``

'' I guess.. '' I said, flustered. `` I ... I 've got to go. Nice to see
you, Mr. Harrison ! `` I hurried past him, and he chuckled, but did n't
break off me.

Finally I got back to where Jeff and rick were waiting with my
wearing apparel. `` Let me throw those ! '' I said desperately.

'' Turn around and nonplus in front of your fans for a minute first, '' Rick
told me. I tried to grab my wearing apparel from him, but he held them away
from me.

'' rick ! '' I protested.

'' Just let them take in a in effect smell, '' Jeff advised me.

I blushed, but turned around to confront the modest crowd. I posed with my
feet apart and my work force on my hips, then turned around all the way
until I was facing them again.

They applauded. The guy rope were all grin, and the little girl were
giggling.

'' Now can I *please* get dressed ? '' I begged.

Rick chuckled and handed me my clothes, and I hurriedly got dressed.
The teenagers went away, and I hurried away from the commons, with Jeff
and hayrick following me.

'' You did it ! '' Jeff told me, grinning, and gave me a big hug. `` You
walked all the way around the park, bare naked ! ``

wrick also gave me a big hug. `` That took a lot of courageousness and guts, ''
he told me seriously.

'' Thanks. `` I was shivering, but managed to smile. `` Thanks for ... for
being there, and making trusted I actulaly had to finish. `` I took a deep
hint, then finally giggled.

'' Did you have a good fourth dimension doing it ? '' Jeff asked, smiling broadly.

'' I guess ... now that it 's done ... it was n't so bad, '' I allowed.

The hombre drove me home, then walked up to the front of the house with
me.

'' What fourth dimension is it ? '' I asked.

'' About 8:30, '' Jeff said.

I nodded. `` It 's not as late as I thought. `` I looked around, then
giggled. I was going to feature to be naked in school the next day,
anyway ! `` delay just a minute, please, '' I said, looking at the guy cable
from the porch, and undressed once again in presence of them. I giggled
again and came down the step, and gave them both big hug and
kisses. `` Thanks for an exciting eventide ! '' I told them.

'' Thanks to *you* ! '' Rick exclaimed.

I turned and ran up the stairs, and went in the front threshold, leaving my
wearing apparel on the porch.

'' Well, hello, Miss show-off ! '' my mother said, smiling at me.

'' Hi, Mom ! `` I looked down at myself. `` I decided to leave my clothes
outside, '' I explained blushing.

'' I see. `` She shrugged cheerfully. `` I did n't carry it, but it 's
okey, of row. ``

'' I 'm going to answer the door and everything in the nude, '' I told her
determinedly.

Just then jemmy came into the living room, and grinned. `` Hi, Sis ! ''
Then he turned back around. `` Hey, guys, fall here ! ``

I stood in shock, blushing harder, as various guy cable came into the
kitchen. They all chuckled and grinned.

'' Karen, these are my friends, '' jimmy introduced me, smiling broadly.
'' There 's Jack, Don, Roger, Dave and Harry. ``

'' H-hi, '' I managed nervously.

'' Hi Karen ! '' `` Nice to meet you ! `` `` glad to meet you ! `` They all
answered at once, very boisterously.

'' We 're playing biz in the living room. Want to get together us ? '' jimmy
invited me.

'' Um ... I ... '' I nervously tried to come up with something else to do.

'' Why do n't you go ahead, dear ? '' Mom cut in. Jimmy 's ally all
enthusiastically chimed in.

'' All ... rightfield, '' I gave in, and followed them into the living room.

'' So what are you guy wire playing ? '' I asked. Jimmy 's plenty of games was
in the corner.

'' We were playing jeopardy, '' one of the boy said. `` But maybe we can find
something more interesting. ``

'' Like what ? Strip salamander ? '' another boy said laughing.

'' Twister would be fun, '' somebody suggested. `` Want to play tornado,
Karen ? ``

'' Let 's just be nice, '' Jimmy objected, glaring at his friends. `` She
does n't have to run around the household naked in presence of you guys. ``

They all stopped talking, and looked at jemmy nervously, then at me.

'' T-thanks, Jimmy, '' I said after a minute of arc, then looked around at the
boys. `` But do n't get too mad at your admirer. I guess I know as well
as anyone, it 's very unlike having a bare naked young lady in the way
with you. It 's ... unusual ... being the girl, too ! It 's very
embarrassing, '' I acknowledged, looking down at my bare trunk and
blushing again. `` But ... that 's one of the luck I 'm taking, I
guess. ``

'' What would you like to do ? '' one of the son asked.

I was surprised by the doubtfulness. `` I do n't really hold anything in
mind, '' I said. `` I expected to just pay heed around the house. I did severalize
Mom I 'd answer the room access in the nude if anyone comes by, '' I admitted.
'' I 'm not going to put on any clothes until bedtime ... well, not until
clip to go to school tomorrow, really, '' I said, smiling a little.

'' What are you willing to do ? '' he asked.

'' I 'll play plot and material with you guys, '' I said. `` You can depend at
me all you want. ``

'' volition you turn around so we can look at your butt ? '' a boy asked me.

I nodded and turned around, then wiggled my behind and giggled.
'' How 's that ? ``

'' How about if we use you as the prize ; the winner gets to own you
affectedness or do something similar ? '' someone suggested.

It was less humiliating than what I had to do in school. `` Okay, '' I
agreed.

They started a new endangerment game. Each time one of them won a country,
they got to draw me do a different airs. I resolved to do each asking
as cheerfully as I could, and tried to be light-hearted as I posed
standing in front of the boys with my leg wide apart and leaning
backward while kneeling on the floor.

Jimmy got knocked out of the game by one of the guys. `` Do you do
anything especial for bigger wins ? '' the boy asked me hopefully. He
already had me standing and bending forward with my manus on the
floor.

I straightened up, then came over and gave him a quick mountain on the
lips. `` How 's that ? '' I asked.

'' That 's heavy ! My first kiss by a nude chick ! `` He beamed.

'' Your first kiss by anyone ! `` `` Except maybe his dog ! `` `` Yeah, his Mom
wo n't kiss him. `` `` Neither will yours. ``

They resumed the game, and I had to do a lot Thomas More airs, and give each
of the hombre a kiss. The overall winner pulled me against him and
forced a longer buss on me. I struggled a little at first, then
relaxed and kissed him back.

It was almost 11:00. The boys had to go home. They each politely
thanked me for playing along with their game.

I stepped outside the door and stood on the porch. `` It was fun, '' I
smiled. `` I 'll see you all again sometime, maybe ! ``

As they left, I picked up my clothes and took them inside. I picked
out some new dress for the next day and took them out, leaving them
on the porch. I 'd groom outside when I was ready to go to shoal. I
went to bed, sleeping in the nude sculpture. I usually wore pyjama, but was
resolved not to fatigue anything for a while.

END OF role ONE