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friday The monkey flying next to me on my right looked over to the one on my left and said "Isn't she cute like that?" The monkey on my left said "She left her pigtails in; it makes her look so peaceful and cuddly." "Hah. A.C., the meanest, toughest bitch I know, she'd kick our asses if she heard us call her cuddly." Right monkey said, as we banked over a cloud. I flapped my arms, but I seemed to be having trouble turning at anything but in extreme slow motion. "Is she dreaming? I read your eyes move like that when you dream." Left monkey said. Something started to shake me; I think it was the branch we were sitting in. Weren't we flying though? Things got hazy and then faded away as my eyes began to open. "Quit monkeying around guys." I said, waking up slowly to find May on my right and Melinda on my left. They were lying on their sides propped up on elbows and looking down at me. "Hey sleepyhead" Melinda said, bending down to kiss me on my forehead. "Wow..." I said. "I feel like I slept for days." May and Melinda exchanged a quick kiss above me then smiled down as Melinda began to brush up and down my thighs with her leg. "Isn't it wonderful?" May said. "So much better than sleeping alone." "What time is it?" I asked, trying to look past her to the alarm clock. "Twenty to six. Way early." Melinda said, school didn't start till seven thirty; I'd beat my alarm by almost fifty minutes. "Uh... Sorry 'bout the sheet." May said, looking down. I followed her gaze to see the results of her overnight flow. "It's ok. I've had my days before" I said, lowering my head back down. It really did feel good, being wrapped up in people you cared for. I pulled them down to me for a hug and some light kisses. After a few minutes May pulled up and said "Uh... I gotta clean. You got any tampons?" She glanced at the door. "Oh... Just pads..." I said. "Shit... well we'll just have to manage" May said. "You know, you stay naked you're gonna need tampons," Melinda said. We found ourselves in the bathroom, rummaging around. Pa and the twins were still asleep, so we kept it quiet. "Shit I gotta brush my teeth." Melinda said. "Here." I ripped open the packaging on two more brushes. "Maybe we should find a place for them." I said, assuming that there'd be a bit more sleeping over going on from now on. "Whoa... What's this?" May asked, pulling out one of my pregnancy kits. "Just in case" I said. "Aren't you on the shot?" Melinda asked, putting a hand to my cheek and raising her eyebrows. "Oh! Yeah, but the tri-monthly shot. That's to make sure it doesn't wear out too fast." I said. "Fuck A.C., that's risky" May said, "Why not the annuals?" "I dunno..." I said. "Pa's not too keen on them." "So you're good right?" Melinda asked. "Yeah, I've been doing this for a year" I said. We brushed our teeth, and worked our way through the shower, getting the floor pretty wet thanks to Melinda - who wanted to shower together with both me and May in a stall that barely fit two. She insisted on washing me from head to toe, and did the same for May - who washed her while I cleared out my bladder - we had to take turns there too. After that we sat in the kitchen over cereal. May sat on a towel I got for her, and we all had them wrapping up our hair, but were otherwise still naked. I figured we had another forty till anyone else woke up, so we just relaxed. "Why'd you guys wake up so early?" I asked. "I dunno..." Melinda said, "but I'm not tired anymore." "Me either" May said. "You got anything for cramps?" "Third shelf, over there" I said. She got out some pills and took them with the milk in her bowl. "Maybe we can hit a place on the way to school" Melinda offered, "since you only got pads." "Yeah" May said. "I think that one place is open all night anyway - the 'stop and rob'." "Stop and rob?" Melinda asked. "Yeah you know, convenient, open all night, not enough security, cash in the register - those places are always getting knocked over" I said with a grin. "Never heard it called that before" Melinda said, spooning a little sugar into her bowl. "Wow you like it sweet" May said. "I like it all sweet baby" Melinda said - reaching over with her foot and poking my clit ring. "Hey!" I said, "Watch those toes lady." But I just smiled back at her. We had fun, just chatting it up about life, boys, and shit - even a little on girls. They wanted to know how I felt about last night after all. "I dunno... Yeah it was fun but... I dunno." I looked between them, between their hopeful glances. "I'm sorry guys, I just don't feel the need. It don't pull me that way, not like the need to have a cock in me. You know what I mean?" A somewhat saddened looking Melinda said "Yeah... Well, I tried." "Oh no... No, no girl, you were great. That was fucking great sex, and I loved having you both in my bed - that I want more of. But... well, lezzie sex just isn't something I feel a need for. I can accept it, enjoy it maybe, but it don't pull me." "Oh..." May said, a little less hope in her eyes. "Oh May..." I began, "Come here girl." I pulled May, and then Melinda, into one big long naked hug. I didn't want them upset with me - May was one of the most important people in my life. "Ow. What gives?" May asked, pulling away from the hug. "A.C.?" she reached up to take a tear I hadn't been aware of. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking... about us." I looked at May. Melinda looked between us, something on her mind. "May... May I love you, but not like this." I swept my hand down over my body. "Not sexually May, but you know..." "Yeah..." May said. "I'm... I'm in the way of something aren't I?" Melinda said, looking out of place. "No. Girl you're just great right here with us" I said, turning to kiss her. I may not be a lezzie, but I knew there was something special in our kisses, something I very much did desire. We locked lips, and her tongue came out to softly dance with me. It was so gentle, not like any guy I'd kissed. She could be fierce going down on me, but her kisses were something else. "Shit it gets me worked up when you two do that..." May said. We broke apart giggling. Melinda gave May a kiss, and on a whim I kissed her nipples - soft and gentle like. "Hey you guys, we got time for another shower?" May asked when Melinda broke away. "Oh, yeah maybe we should cool down" I said. So we talked about shit for a while. May and Melinda both wanted to know about Kevin, so I told them what it was like. May also wondered what might happen with her in Lippmann's class, and I said I didn't feel good going back in there. "What happened anyway?" Melinda asked. "We didn't tell you?" May said before looking at me. I put a finger over her lips and said "Let me say it. You're gonna hear it at school anyway. Lippmann let everyone know about my father." "What's wrong with your dad?" Melinda said. "He's... he's got AIDS" I said. She looked at me in a nervous sort of way so I kept going "Hey, I'm clean, so are the twins. We've had our shots. But Pa got it a long time ago." "Oh man... He ok?" Melinda asked. I looked down, clenching a fist. "I... I hope so." I felt May petting me down on my back, followed by Melinda, so I looked up and said "Hey, it's cool. We'll get by." "I got your back A.C." May said. "Anyone at school says shit; they'll have to deal with me." I heard a noise, and knew it for Pa waking up. Melinda looked up, which made me think of something. "I'll be right back" I said, and I ran off into Pa's room. "Alandra?" he said, sitting up in bed. Pa was in his underwear, scratching his head and looking from me to his alarm clock. "You're up early." He looked me up and down, then to the door. "Still not wearing anything?" I stepped over to him and whispered "Pa... Her name's Melinda, she's in my gym class - she wrestles - she's Polish or something, and... she's kinda May's." "Wrestling? I thought you had gymnastics" he said. "It's... I'll explain later. Look Pa, act like I told you all about her, like I was all happy about it. Please?" "Uh, sure. What do you mean May's?" He focused out for a second then said "Oh... when did that happen?" "Uh... May says it's been a while, but she only told me the other day" I said. "Thanks Pa," and I ran back out, shutting the door. "What was that about?" Melinda asked when I got back. "I just wanted to make sure it was cool... I forgot to tell Pa you guys were sleeping over." Pa once said the best lies are the ones that are really true, but in the wrong context. May looked down to her pussy and said "I think your towel's ruined... Sorry." "Don't worry May... But what about school?" I said. "Yeah no shit, how do they expect volunteer girls to do an entire month anyway?" Melinda said. "I've got a red skirt you could borrow" I said. "No fuck that. They probably didn't even think about it" May said, then she grinned and added; "I'll show em. I'll just have to bring the towel to school with me." "Hey today's your last day right?" Melinda said to me. "You gonna stay nude after?" "I dunno. Not always. I tried to put something on Wednesday, but it felt wrong." I shrugged and said "so who knows." "But you bought that shawl thing yesterday" May said. Pa appeared at the door to the kitchen in thrown on PJ's and the remains of a tornado in his hair. "Maybe I'll try it on" I said. "Hi Pa." He looked us all over and said "All three of you huh? Hi Mei, and you must be Melinda, Alandra's told me all about you." Just as I thought, she brightened up and shot me her own personal ray of sunshine as she looked over. "Yeah... We've got class together" she said, and then shyly went for the last of her cereal. "Wrestling right?" Pa said, starting up coffee and rooting through the fridge. "Mei Hua, you're not in the Program also are you?" "Oh no" May said. "I'm in the volunteer Program. It gets me out of getting grabbed in... I was gonna be naked anyway." "It's just me and May" I said. "Melinda's just having fun." Pa just shook his head and said "Girls will be girls..." We sat around and talked some more. Melinda was a little nervous in front of Pa at first, but she relaxed when she saw how harmless he was. After a few minutes she was even laughing and rolling her eyes along with me and May at his various conspiracies, though I don't think she managed to tell when he was making fun of himself or being serious. Even I couldn't always tell. When Pa stepped out to take his shower I gave her a hug and whispered "Thanks for being cool about my Pa. You're such an angel." "He's not bad. And if anybody at school says shit about my bitch or her Pa I'll kick their ass" she said with a giggle. I punched her arm and said "Right on girl." "Damn straight" May said. "Girl, there ain't nothing straight about me." Melinda said, and then latched her lips right onto May's boob. That was when Rosa walked in, stopped, and said "Oh!" I looked at her and winked. May just said "Hey twerp, have fun last night?" She was holding Melinda's head to her tit and smiling up at Rosa. "I should be asking you that," Rosa said. "Fuck'n eh!" Manuel said, coming up behind her. "A whole pack of naked chicks..." Melinda looked up. "Hey watch it little brother," I said. Rosa was in her panties, but no top. Manuel just had a pair of tented boxers. "Hey I could take care of that," Melinda whispered in my ear with a nod to Manuel's boxers. "Don't even think it," I said. "You picked me, and that's all the ass you get from this family." "What?" Rosa asked. "You guys fucking around again? They was at it forever last night..." She said that last part to Manuel. "She -has- gone lezzie," Manuel said, taking the cereal box from the table. "Fuck off twerp" I said to Manuel. "'Sides, it ain't nothing Cindy and you haven't done," I followed up to Rosa. "Oh... really?" May said, giving Rosa a look that made her blush. "Like whatever..." Rosa said, getting her own cereal. "Come on guys, let's get out of here," I said, tugging on May's hand. Back in my room we got our shit together. Thinking about May's words earlier I put on the shawl I'd bought at the Mall - that cloak like gown thing. There really wasn't a good name for what it looked like - long lacy and sheer with cornet sleeves and closing only at a mandarin collar around the neck. Unless you were flat chested the angle in the front would open it up just below the nipple line. It was all white, and made from soft cotton. I wore it like a jacket, putting on a strapless bra and white hip hugger bell bottoms - keeping<b> barefoot. </font></b>"We'll see if I can stand to wear shit," I said. May just rolled her eyes, but rooted through my drawers till she came up with a blouse holding some cartoon penguin on it. "What the fuck's with you two?" Melinda said, still keeping to her lack of threads "You're the ones in the Program, and I'm the one who's naked." "After a week of this shit, after Wednesday, I wanna see how I feel" I said, trying not to show how much the outfit itched. I'd never really noticed how much jeans kept you from moving freely before. "So we done yet then?" Melinda asked. "This expensive?" May asked, tugging on the blouse she'd put on. "Don't worry about it" I said - May kept losing those things. Maybe she'd get em back later, but I figured it was likely the last I'd see of that shirt. "Here, take this with you." I gave her a new mini towel - something to sit on. I thought for a sec, then gave her three of them just in case. "Can you grab that dildo?" I asked Melinda. She reached to pick it up, but saw the book Fatima had given me lying next to it on my night stand. "What's this?" Melinda asked, flipping through it. "Fatima gave me that, it's her holy book translated," I said. "Hey check this out, they got Adam and Eve too," Melinda said. She read for a little and then add, "Hmm... that's funny, it says here they were created together to love each other, not Adam first." "Really?" I said, glancing over and taking my dildo from her other hand. Didn't seem right to have those two things together. "It's like that in the Bible too," said May. "There's two stories or something, but those religion nuts always ignore the one that makes them equal." "I can't find the second story in this book," Melinda said, putting it back down. "It only seems to have the equal one." "You'd never guess, considering what's happening in her home country," I said. Pa always told me about shit like that, about what they did to women. Of course, he said they used to do worse here - like clitoral castration of women who played with themselves. "Yeah well, that's religion for you," May said. "Try to tell me half the shit from history is ok by the Bible too..." We spent a little time in my room freshening up, then left. I told Pa 'later' through the bathroom door - he said something back but I didn't catch it. We did that a lot. We hit the street. The twins were still getting ready, and we were way early. It didn't take long to find an open 'stop and rob', we paid for sodas and some stuff for May. "Isn't it cold out there?" the guy at the counter asked. There was a headline on a newspaper that caught my eye - the case of that woman suing over or something. It talked about what her lawyer said to the judges. I bought it and bagged it for civics class; Maybe Mrs. Jacobs would like it. Or more like, it would get me out of trouble for whatever our homework had been. "Since when you read that shit?" May asked. "Since I didn't want my ass handed to me in Civics while I'm still in this Program..." I said as I closed up my bag. I spun teddy around so he wasn't facing the bag and lifted it back onto my shoulder. "Carrying all this shit is fucked up" May said, hefting up her own bag. "We lost the lockers back in Boston before I even got there" Melinda said. "Gangs or some shit way back. You get used to it." We didn't see the rest of the gang till we hit Kevin's car outside the gate. They were smoking and standing around - even Fatima was there, saying something to Rick as we came up. "Yeah, three times a day" she said. "They ring all these... I guess you'd call it tower bells... and everybody goes at it." She was dressed in the hip-huggers we'd found for her at the mall and a halter top that left her naval bare, all finished up with a smart pair of low heels and a yellow flowery bandana covering her hair. "Man that would drive me nuts" he said back. "That's cause you got no religion" Kevin said, shutting the trunk to his car and stepping around. It was my first site of him, and I realized he was still nude. "Kev, that wasn't the -only- pair of jeans you owned was it?" May asked. "You know, I got to liking this shit" he said by way of reply. "If you bitches can get away with it, then fuck em if they try to stop me." "Hey I ain't fucking nobody 'less I want to" Melinda said grinning. "Aw you know what I mean" Kevin said, passing me a cigarette. "Thanks." I took a few puffs then handed it to Melinda with a questioning glance. "It's ok, I don't smoke" she said. "Good for you" May said, taking a drag on her own. "Weed?" Fatima looked over at us, a little bit shocked at the question. "Uh... not much" Melinda said. "What gives with the outfit?" Marcy asked me. "Hey, Program's almost over for me" I said. "I might need this later." "So you going back to clothes then?" Kevin asked. "Somebody's gotta wear the pants around here" Melinda answered for me. Taking Kevin's cock in her hand she added "nice." "You see." Kevin said as Melinda began jacking him off. "There are certain benefits to this nudity shit." "Yeah, you should'a seen him last night." Rubin said. Fatima blushed and turned away, leaving me to wonder just what she knew. "Oh yeah..." Kevin leaned back against his car as Melinda picked up her tempo. "Gotta make sure you're ready to face the day" she said. I think Melinda somewhat shared May's sense of how to make sure everyone liked her - but with a little more control. "So what happened last night?" May asked, finished with her cigarette. Ms. Mitchell, the vice principal, passed us by and stumbled with a double take at the sight of Kevin. "Haven't seen her since Monday..." I muttered. "What?" Rick said. "Oh yeah. I heard she got sick or something - cold, fever, that kinda shit." Rick lived next door to one of her cousins or something. "So last night, after we left Albatross, we just sort of talked shit in the park..." Kevin began. "Yeah, but they wanted to fuck." Rubin said. Kevin started thrusting his cock into Melinda's palm. "That one girl was already doing you before you guys left." I said. "Yeah, Amanda - she was fucking wild." Kevin said. "She kept trying to get me to do her in the ass, but you know how that goes." "Ew..." Melinda said, dropping Kevin's cock and sniffing her hand. "Naw I didn't do her like that" Kevin said. "'Sides, I shower every morning anyway." "Oh." Melinda blushed, then grabbed his cock and started going at it again. "Once you pack shit, you can't pack anything else..." May said, rolling her eyes. The one thing May would not do is take it in the rear - once they got in there they weren't clean, and she didn't want an infection. I agreed. People are gonna think that's how Pa got what he got... But he got it from... well; he got it from -Her-... The one person in his life he tried not to be gay over, and that's when he got AIDS. That's why I'd never touch anything more than Weed. "So, you guys had fun then?" I asked. "Oh, oh shit..." Kevin called out. Melinda quickly sidestepped and he shot his load into the street. "Thanks girl... that really takes the edge off." "No prob..." Melinda said, smiling at the softening cock in her hands. "So yeah, it was cool. We fucked em in the park, a few people hung around we didn't know - but it was cool." Kevin said. "Hey man, you get their numbers?" Rick asked. "I forgot to ask." "No... shit I didn't even think about it." Rubin said. "Amanda said she might drop by the cafe again sometime" Kevin said. "I dunno man..." Rubin began "I'm not too keen on some random hook up crowding my space." "Yeah..." I said. "I can see that." "So what'd you guys do?" Kevin asked. When I blushed and traded glances with May and then Melinda he said "Oh..." "Ew..." Marcy said. "Well come on... I had to try it out." I said. "But I'm still a cock girl..." "You know that just sounds weird..." Marcy said. Eventually we figured it was time to head in. I made a quick decision and kept my clothes on for the bins and the crowd - but I grabbed May first and stripped my penguin blouse off her. "Kev,' toss this in the trunk." He did, and we passed through the metal detectors at the start of the alley. They rolled those out every morning for us to go through, and rolled them back inside after the bell's rang. North entrance had a shack for them, and I wondered if they'd do that for these ones before it got rainy. People were milling about the south entrance, and I saw a group of Program girls gossiping near the bins - still dressed for now, except for Cindy and Kitten who were naked and holding hands on the edge. "Oh... My... Like, it's been so..." one girl was saying. "Like yeah!" another interrupted, "I've cum so many times this week..." "Yeah... I had like, three guys in me so far. I feel like such a slut" one of the seniors, a redhead named Kelly McPherson, said. "It's been fun, but my boyfriend dumped me when I got picked," another raven haired senior said, I didn't know her. "What the fuck?" Kelly said, casting her face into a scowl. "He said I shouldn't be showing off his property to other guys. Called me a slut so I kicked his balls and he dumped me," raven hair said, kicking out her foot in reenactment. "Well you showed him," Kelly said. "Yeah, so yesterday I fucked a guy in the showers right in front of him," raven hair said as she grinned. "Um... I... I got spanked a lot." Kitten said. She and Cindy were sort of facing me, but none of them saw me. I could see her blushing all over. "Oh my..." one of the juniors said. "But... oh wow... it gets me all wet." Kitten said. "She's such a freak," Cindy said, patting Kitten's behind. "You know what I heard..." the Kelly said, half covering her mouth as they all leaned in. I looked around and saw a pack of impatient boys waiting for the strip show, and trying to decide if they should just move in on the two who were naked already. "May..." I started. "Hey don't look at me, I'm on the rag. I can try though. Come on Melinda, let's go have fun." She took Melinda by the hand and went to play interference as I sat on the bin behind the girls and let my ears wander. "Well... I heard that girl Alandra got gang banged by like, twelve black guys yesterday during sixth period..." one of the freshmen girls said. Where the fuck did that come from? I don't think we even had twelve black guys who all knew each other at this school. There was Kevin, and if you were a white supremacist there was Ray, but he most people considered him white since he was only a quarter black, and then I think I saw a freshman , and well... there were those three guys outside Magante's bungalow yesterday. "Oh... they're such animals..." One of the juniors said. "I heard she's a lezzie." The other freshmen said. "I heard she's got AIDS" a junior girl who hadn't spoken before said. "I heard she killed a guy her freshman year, for asking her out," the girl with the gang bang rumor said. "As if Kristy." Cindy said to the freshman. "I know her... she's really nice." Well thanks girl. I was actually surprised nobody had figured out I was sitting right behind them all. On top of the bin, I was like, really fucking obvious... "Yeah right... everybody who's anybody says she's a total bitch. She'll kick your ass just for asking the time of day," Kelly said. I hopped down and stepped in, right next to her. Cindy got a big smile when she saw me, everyone else just kind of squealed and stepped back as I asked "Anyone got the time?" "Oh shit!" Kelly said, looking like she needed a priest for last rites or something. "Hey you know; it's not nice to talk shit about people. And I don't got AIDS." I said. "Hey Cindy, the twins around?" "Uh... haven't seen em yet." She said. "Is she really ok?" freshman Kristy on her left sort of half whispered to Cindy. "Hey it's not like I ever killed anybody or anything - not even for asking me out..." I said. "Oh... you heard all that..." Kelly looked like she wanted to run. "Hey relax... I'm used to it. And no, I didn't get gang banged by anybody. Now why're we all still dressed?" I asked. "We was just talking, waiting for it to get close enough to time" Kristy said. "Yeah. No sense in getting naked too soon." The raven haired senior said, trying to pretend she wasn't nervous. "I think it's fun," Kitten said. "You oughta hang with May." I said, as I unbuttoned the collar on my shawl. "Oh wow, I love that jacket you got." A junior said, as she started working on her blouse. I looked around, to see who was watching us, and then shouted out "I just bought this, and if it ain't here when I get out after school I -will- find out who took it, and you -will- not like what happens!" I then took off my bra and held the two in my hand as I started in on my jeans. "Say why'd you get dressed again?" Cindy asked. "I dunno; I figured it was the last day, and I wanted to see if I could stand to wear this shit after it was all over." I started to swish my hips so I could get my jeans down - to the catcalls of some boys behind me. I guess May and Melinda couldn't manage the whole crowd... Somebody tried to poke a finger in my ass. I spun myself around and grabbed it, twisting hard. "Hey, ask first asshole!" We both went down - I'd only meant him to fall, but I was tangled in my jeans. "It's a reasonable..." He began. "It ain't fucking nothing if you don't ask perv..." I'd let go of his finger in the fall - I didn't need to get busted for breaking some jerk's hand. May and Rubin were suddenly at my side. I was on top of the guy, and squirming to get loose. "Fucking jeans..." I managed to kick them off and get up. "You ok?" Rubin asked. "I'm gonna remember you." May said, glaring at the boy. He scurried off in fear. I could see Ms. Mitchell staring to walk over, but Harrison stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. They started talking. "Some people think they got a right to do whatever the fuck they want..." I said, grabbing my jeans, bra, and shawl and folding them up together. I was naked now - no panties, so I just tossed it in the bin. The other girls were standing around in surprise, glancing at me and my friends. Probably wondering how Rubin got there so fast, or how May even noticed when she'd been busy blowing some Program guy only a second before. "Always keep your eyes open," I said to them. Melinda walked up and said "What's up?" "Some jerk tried to handle A.C. without asking," May said. "Wow that was stupid..." Melinda said. "No shit..." The senior girl said. "No offense Alandra, but I'd be afraid even invited." "Well, too bad for you. You're missing out on this," Melinda said, and she grabbed me up and kissed me, right there in front of everybody. It very obvious that not only had she not asked, but I'd not cared - this one had a previous invitation. "Ain't she got AIDS or something?" I barely heard a girl say - I was lost in that kiss. Every time Melinda kissed me the world seemed to stop, and every time I wondered if I might end up a lezzie in the end, or if I could just settle for kisses. "No she doesn't!" Kitten's voice chimed in. "Stop talking shit about people you don't know." "Yeah, but my friend's got her in biology, and he said the teacher even said she got AIDS." One of the boys from the crowd said. "I don't have no fucking AIDS!" I yelled out. "Anybody says different, they'll regret it." I noticed Harrison watching, so held back the actual threat. "Yeah stupid," some boy said. "Besides, that was her father Ms. Lippmann was talking about." I looked over, he was from my class, but I didn't remember his name. He gave a weak shrug and said "Well that's what the teacher said..." "Yeah..." I began. "No point in lying... It's true" and I stormed out of there and up to the building. "You dropped something." Harrison stopped me just as I passed him. He handed me a pack of cigarettes and pointed at my bag. It was open when I checked, and we could both see my small bag of Weed. "Here..." He just put the cigs in my bag without saying a word, blocking the view from Ms. Mitchell and everyone else. "I'll assume that's your father's, and return it to you after school ok?" He took the Weed. Yeah, if I got caught with that I'd be out on my ass most likely. Must've fallen in last night. I think we both knew it wasn't my Pa's medical stash. Harrison was actually covering for me. "Oh... yeah. He gets a little distracted sometimes," I said, and then walked past Mr. H. and off to Study Hall. I heard bare feet behind me - May as it turned out. "Man that's fucked up," she said as we walked through the empty hallway. I stopped. "Wait, the bell didn't ring? We're not supposed to be in here..." "He didn't stop us," May said. "Everyone else is still outside." She looked me over with a serious questioning stare and then said "there something going on between you and Mr. H?" "Besides yesterday? I think he's starting to understand..." I said. We sat down on the cold floor outside of study hall. At least May had the towel she borrowed to put her butt on. I'd sit in her lap, but it'd probably make her cramps worse. "Or maybe he's afraid you'll tell" she said. I thought of the paper towel I'd kept - the one with his stuff on it. "Man they need carpets in here, or something." I squirmed around, trying to get my naked butt comfortable on the cold tile floor. We just sat there for a few minutes waiting in silence. May moved to hug me and I said "I wish he'd let Melinda in." She looked up from the hug, into my eyes, and said "Yeah... I really like her." "Me too." I said. "She's sweet on you" May said, looking down at the tiles on the floor. "I know..." and we fell back into silence. Naked hugs are really nice, even between friends. All that skin to skin contact, like people were meant to be. Her tit was resting on mine and I could feel her breathing. I yawned as I calmed down. When the bell rang Melinda was the first person to reach us. "Shit, they wouldn't let me through" she said, as we all hugged. "Yeah, I gotta add you to the list they keep" I said. "They gotta list?" she said, and May and I broke out laughing. "Oh..." she said, joining us. I grabbed her butt then gave her a light spank before saying "You gotta get to class girl, before you're late." Mr. Jackson passed us outside the door. "Morning girls" He said. He was holding three coffees in a little tray. How cute. "Morning Don." May said. I just nodded my hello. "I'm gonna miss this week" He said and then went inside. "Men are such pervs" Melinda said. "Yeah, but some of them are nice about it" I said. "Now you run along. I'll see you in gym." "Oh ok..." She started to turn, but then came back and gave May and I light kisses. I watched her butt bounce as she ran off, but not in the way May did. May looked hungry. Just before we went in I saw the twins pass by with Cindy. "And she was like..." Cindy said, mimicking the way I'd grabbed that boy's finger as she spun around. They didn't see me. The twins were too busy watching Cindy with lust in their eyes, and she was too busy showing off. Once Fatima and Rubin were there we all settled in to hanging out. Don gave me and May coffees, and sat down next to us. "I heard what happened Alandra, if you want to talk to someone, I'm here." "Thanks Don. I'll be ok" I said. Everybody wants to talk - you'd think this was a psych ward or something. Still, I appreciated the concern, and smiled up at him. Fatima reached over to rub my back. I wondered what she thought of the little gift I'd given her the other day - I had my own dildo strapped to the chain on my waist, just like May. I figured I'd let her bring it up, in her own time if at all. "Marcy was saying it just wasn't right what that teacher said about you yesterday" she said. "When we walked home, she got very mad about it." "Yeah, Marcy's got my back" I said. Those two were spending more time together - I guess cause they were the only clothed girls in the group. "Got your back?" She looked at my backside. "It means she's loyal, she sticks up for her friends" May said. "What does she stick up? Does she put it somewhere?" Fatima asked. I giggled, that could be so easily misheard. "Uh.... she helps, and won't let people say bad things about somebody she cares for." "Oh..." She held her pencil up, I guess trying to understand how the analogy worked. Then she suddenly blushed very hard and looked at me. Yeah, she found the gift all right, but I think she was drawing the wrong analogy. So I said "I don't know why they call it 'sticking up'." "Huh..." May said, sipping on her coffee. Fatima gave it a thirsty look so May offered her some. "We drink a lot of coffee at home, but it's stronger than this." She said. "Espresso?" Rubin asked. "Um..." Fatima tried to search her English. "No, just coffee, but dark. We call it 'Monsooned'." "You should tell Bill that, over at Albatross. He'll make it however you like, and if you've got something special there, teach him - he likes to think he's some kind of chef or something" Rubin said. "Well, it takes special beans..." she said. "But I'll keep that in mind." "This is just grocery store pre-ground stuff" I said. "Don probably gets it from the teacher's lounge." At which Mr. Jackson looked up at us. "Right Don?" "Huh?" Mr. Jackson said. "The coffee, where's it come from?" May asked "Oh, they brew it up in the teacher's lounge" he said. I waited till he wasn't paying attention and said "see?" We sat through the rest of the period, chatting about stuff like that. I split with the gang in the halls after class, heading on my way to Civics, and wondering what homework I was supposed to have done. I passed Sandy, Calvin, and Paul in the halls "Hey guys, what class you got?" Calvin and Paul had their dicks out, what the fuck was up with that? I looked at their pants, and it looked like they had something with the crotch cut out - almost like chaps, but it still had a butt. Sandy was in heels, stockings, a garter belt, and the cut out shirt from Wednesday that left her tits out. Other than that all she had was her bag. "We got English with Mr. Jackson," Calvin said. "How long's it take to start growing back?" Sandy asked, rubbing her shaved mound. I shrugged, "I shave mine every other morning. Touch up you know." She reached over and felt along my pussy. "Mr. Jackson's cool, I just had him for study hall." "It's still smooth. Mine too, but I'm worried it'll itch soon," she said. "We'll just have to shave it again," Paul said as he started to feel her pussy. "You know his niece Marcy? She's pretty hot..." Sandy let out a little gasp as his fingers entered her, saying, "I love it when they do that. Isn't it great to be naked?" "Well you aren't really nude," I said. I reached over and grabbed Calvin by the cock, stroking him casually I added, "You turned out nicer than I thought when I met you Monday." "No, but I am naked, where it counts," she said. She had me there. "Hey we're not ," Calvin said. "Yeah, sorry," I said. He was what, fifteen, the same age as the twins. But I could humor him. His cock was getting hard in my hands and he started to pump his hips. "Hey, let's go fuck in the bathroom," Paul said. That was pretty blunt. I could've told em 'why bother', I'd been fucked in the halls already and nobody gave a shit. But maybe that was cause I was in The Program. So I just said, "sorry guys, I got to get to Civics. Maybe I'll see you at lunch." Then to Paul, "Marcy should be there." "We got an assembly today, but maybe after that," Calvin said. Assembly? "They're gonna do those again?" Last year they did assemblies at the end of Program week, once a month or so. "Yeah..." Sandy said. She took both boys by the dick and dragged them off. I watched them enter a bathroom, and then started off to Civic. "Hey can I...?" somebody said. "Sorry, gotta get to class. Catch me later ok?" "She is a bitch, isn't she?" someone said. "Yeah well, she's got AIDS anyway, you don't want to touch her," a third said behind me. Some girl. I spun around and shouted, "I do not fucking have AIDS! Say that shit again and somebody's gonna get their ass kicked." Then I stormed off to Civics. I walked into 'Spook Class' without a single fucking idea what we were supposed to do today. "Psst, Kev, what was our homework?" I asked him as we met at the door. He was still naked too. Kevin shrugged and said, "You know, ten more pages of that stuff she gave out. Women's rights stuff - women and the new laws." Shit, that might have been interesting. "Miss Cabrera, can you come... oh! Mr. Douglas have you decided to volunteer for the Program? Why don't you both come up here?" Mrs. Jacobs said. "Uh," Kevin began, but then he just kinda shrugged again. "Hey," I said, "you asked for it letting that thing out." I grabbed his cock and wiggled it around for kicks. "Hey!" He said, pushing off my hand. "I'm not in... you keep that up when I can't get relief..." "No different than me," I said. "Which is a good place to start," Mrs. Jacobs interrupted. "Because today we're going to talk about the differences gender plays in society under the new rules of the Program." She looked around the room, then right at me and said; "I trust everyone did their reading for last night?" I gave a weak smile, at least I had that newspaper - I got it out of my bag. "Oh yes, thank you. I listened to that on the radio last night," Mrs. Jacobs said. She took the article and asked if she could pass it around. I didn't mind, I only bought it to keep her off my back anyway. "There's no time to really read that now, I'll make copies for Monday. I'd say it's pretty likely laws against will be found unconstitutional given the Court's recent statements." She started talking about the legal arguments, how they'd gone on about bodily freedom, the victimless nature of sex, and a woman -or man's- right to economic control over their possessions, of which the body was the most sacred. "Given that all the government can come up with as a defense is state's rights and traditional values, it'll probably go down. State's rights are important in our system, but civil rights have outweighed them since the last liberal court of the 1960s," she said. "Though by European standards, even that Court was conservative." She then switched topics a bit, and asked us what we thought of the differences between men and women with the new nudity laws. Kevin straightened up and said, "I think it's completely fucked up... I mean, it's just not right that after I'm twenty one, I can't go nude." "Yeah..." I said, taking his cock in hand, "What the f... what's with that? I think it's beautiful." Mrs. Jacobs was looking at Kevin's cock, as was I, so we missed whoever said, "Yeah, a nigger-lover would..." We both looked up and she said, "Someone in here is in for a rude surprise the day I figure out who said that." Kevin just shook his head, he'd been watching my hand on his dick too I guess. "Yeah well... why is it only women?" he asked. "They just want to exploit us," a girl said, Polina I think. "I dunno, I don't feel exploited," I said. "I've got a lot of power like this." "Yeah well, wait'll you get ," she said. I gave her a really hard look, and she squirmed in her chair a bit. Then I said, "I've already been there, and I had my clothes on at the time." "As if, everyone knows you lied about that," a boy said. His voice sounded familiar. Mrs. Jacobs and I both looked at him, but I think Kevin missed it, so I stopped stroking his dick. Poor boy was getting distracted. "You are so..." I began. "Alandra!" Mrs. Jacobs interrupted. "Mr. Michaels, that was out of line. Not only that, but I'm pretty sure it's not the first thing you've said today. Get your things; you're off to Mr. Harrison's office." He left, and she made a quick call to the office to let them know he was on the way. "He's so dead..." I said to Kevin. He just shrugged and said, "not worth it." "So we were on the subject of safety, exploitation, and..." Mrs. Jacobs said. "Um," I interrupted. "What's the word my Pa always uses... empowerment. Yeah. I feel like I'm gaining something by losing my clothes." "What do you mean?" Max asked. I spread my legs and started running my fingers through my slit, then pinched my clit. "Look," I said. "I've got you. And I don't feel any shame doing this anymore. It's my pussy, and I'm gonna enjoy it - my way." I started doing myself, right there in class - slow and steady so I could stay focused. "I don't need to be naked to turn guys stupid," Polina said. "Oh god, I'd just die if somebody saw me doing that!" another girl blurted out before blushing hard. Her friend pushed her shoulder and she just sank into her chair thinking about what she'd admitted. "Yeah well, but like, I feel freer now," I said. "Free over my body, free to make choices on my terms. It's hard to explain." I was pumping two fingers into my pussy, and I had the attention of everyone in class - guys and girls. "I know it just feels wonderful," Kevin said. "Being like this is just..." He lifted up his hands. "I just think it's messed up that men can't do it, that as soon as they think I'm an adult, I have to wear clothes." "Men look silly naked," Max said. I shook my head, looking at Kevin -who was absolutely beautiful the way he was. I thought about some of the other boys in the Program. Sure, some of them looked silly, but some of them looked like gods. "It's what I always hear..." Max looked at me. "I mean, you look beautiful Alandra, when you do that. But when guys in the Program jerk off it's just funny." "I dunno," I said. "I think that's just cause we only used to see naked guys in comedy. Kevin here's sure of himself, same with half the guys in the Program. It makes them look great, at least to me." "Well I think it's going to take a new generation to see it that way," Mrs. Jacobs said. "Yes, the burden's on women - to be naked. But you could also say the power's on women - to get to be nude." "Yeah," I said. Kevin shook his head in agreement. "But this whole dress code in offices, and thing, that's just wrong," Brenda said. "It's a change," Mrs. Jacobs said, "and all changes come with a bit of struggle and a bit of shock." She touched her pointer to my clit ring. "Not every girl's going to end up a sex worker. If you're trained as an accountant, you're an accountant." I pulled my fingers out of my pussy to see what she would do. "In the reading, it looked like it was mostly service jobs that had to be naked now," a girl said. Mrs. Jacobs pushed the pointer just a little into my slit. "Yeah," Brenda said, "It'll only be those kinda jobs that get hit with this sex stuff right?" Mrs. Jacobs agreed, though she corrected that service jobs was a term that applied to all sorts of work, but what we would probably see is jobs where you 'serve' someone - like a secretary, personal assistant, or even sales rep. Jobs like that might get sex added into the contract. "Where they think it will help the bottom line, or executive morale." "How does that all work, if we're supposed to have equal rights?" I asked. "Well, men and women are not the same," she started, as her pointer started moving up and down the length of my pussy. "Not that shit... er, not that again," I said. "All that means is they're ignoring the equal rights." "Maybe," she agreed. "But if you remember from Wednesday, the first top free laws for women came out of equal treatment." "But wasn't that an argument that men and women weren't different?" Brenda said. "Yes. Obviously women's rights are going to become a lot more complicated with these changes. What empowers and what demeans? Often the same thing with who makes the choice being the only difference." "Like if I choose to go nude, versus being told to go naked," I said. "Exactly," she said. "But I'm being told to undress now," I interrupted. She stroked the pointer along my pussy and then said, "now, I've been rubbing you for the last few minutes, was that your choice or mine?" "Uh..." I said. She lowered her arm, so that she could slide the pointer into my vagina just a tad as I cocked my hips forward. It was more like a 'pencil-dick' - it didn't really feel like much, I just thought it was fun. "I'd say her choice," Max said. "I dunno," Kevin said. "Well, now it is my choice," I said. "But..." "But before, I didn't ask, and you didn't say anything," she said. "I just figured it was part of the lesson," I said with a shrug, "So I stopped masturbating to let you do it." "But I still didn't ask," she said, pulling the pointer out of me. "Do I have to ask for a 'Reasonable Request'?" Oh... now I think I got where she was going. "Yes, you do. And, I can say no. Just like I was saying before - my sex, my pussy, my control. You should have asked me." "Exactly. The Program is putting all of you in a constant sexual situation, and the Reasonable Request, while for your fun and learning, is also teaching all of you to take charge of your own bodies in an active manner," Mrs. Jacobs said. "Both to get you more sexual, and to get you talking about it with each other." I wondered if she'd been given a Magante lecture after yesterday. She sounded a lot more Program friendly today. "I guess so," I said. "Well, that's one way to look at it," she said. "It's up to you if you agree with that." She went on from there, talking about how women would have to be strong under the new laws. Companies would do what they could to push profits regardless of people. Pa once said that 'governments, no matter how horrid, always in some sense have to answer to their people, but here in the real world companies run things, and they're beholden only to money - which, as Pa put it, was the 'tool of Satan.' Wasn't so sure if I could agree with him, but it made a certain sort of sense sometimes. Way I saw it, money had no morality, and that probably made it even worse than something which was actually evil - at least evil had a goal you could understand. If the Program came to people's jobs, it would be all about trying to use them for greed. She had us discuss whether the change was increased oppression, or increased liberty. I kinda felt it was both. She said that we'd just have to make sure the liberty side won out, that that would be a matter of how we put it all to use. When class started winding down, when there was maybe ten minutes left, she stopped the lecture and had me stand up at the front of the class. "Today is your last day in the Program, anything special you'd like to say about it?" she asked. "Um... It's been fun, and strange. I'm not sure if it changed me," I thought about sex with May and Melinda then said, "No, it's changed me all right." I'd probably get asked how, so I came up with, "it's got me thinking more, and wanting to be more involved." After I said it, I realized it was actually kinda true. I was asking questions now, in ways I never did before. I wasn't lashing out as much anymore. "Well, since this is a Civics class, and participation is key, and I want you all to think outside of the box, I'm going to give you a chance at something not part of the Program for you," she said. She pointed her pointer at my pussy again and said, "Would you like to ask for relief?" Oh shit yeah, this could be fun. I looked at the clock; we had maybe eight minutes, so I said "shit yeah. Who wants to fuck me?" Kevin looked at her, but she said, "No Kevin, this is a chance for everyone to see the situation reversed. You're going to have to sit this one out. I want you to sit there." She had him sit in the front, where he'd see everything. What was that about? It's not like he was in the Program. I looked around the room, about a third of the boys and three girls were waving their hands. I would'a figured more, but that AIDS rumor was probably keeping hands down. Max and Brenda were both among the hands, so I looked at Mrs. Jacobs and said, "can I pick two to help me out?" "Hmm... sure, why not?" she said. I looked at Max again, pausing until he caught my stare. "Know what, I think I'll just take one. Brenda, you asked for it, I want your tongue on my clit" I said, then smiled at them both. Max gave me a dirty look. Kevin just leaned back and smiled after whispering something about May to Max. He gave me a thumbs up and Brenda looked at me nervously, I guess she didn't think I'd actually pick her. "Come on girl, you still game?" I asked, spreading myself open for her. What the fuck I was doing, I'm not sure I knew... Brenda came up and looked in my eyes, then down to my crotch. "What's it taste like?" she asked in a whisper. "Don't worry," I said, running my hand through her hair and using that to pull her down to me. I heard her take a deep sniff, then felt cold fingers on my pussy. She giggled and said, "This is weird. It smells funny." A couple giggles broke out in the room, and at least one girl said; "Ew, gross." "Cause I'm worked up," I said. "You get used to it." She gave me a funny look, and I realized that sounded like I went down on girls a lot. "It's soft," she said, finally touching me. "Don't you?" I began. "Yeah, but that's different. When I touch myself..." her fingers spread my lips apart and she breathed out "wow, that's what he was talking about." I wondered who she was talking about. "Well hurry it up, we're on the clock here guys," Mrs. Jacobs said. "Yeah, get busy girl, I can't stay wet forever," I said. She looked up with a blush and said, "What should I do?" "Try kissing me there," I said. Funny, I'd almost said 'it', but that wasn't 'it' no more, that was me - my pleasure to have. She did, and I relaxed as she held the kiss, then quickly darted her tongue in before coming back and going for a lick all along my labia. Maybe it was last night, the way May and Melinda had worked me over, maybe it was not wanting Max to get any, or maybe I was starting to like this... Whatever, I wondered why I'd chosen a girl to give me relief. The look on Max's face was enough to make me sure of my choice. He was flustered, and a little annoyed. I winked at him, then took Brenda by the hair and gently held her close. "You like that?" she asked into my pussy. "Oh yeah..." I breathed out. "That's just right girl, keep that up." She was flicking her tongue along my clit, and going for licks right into my vagina. "This is fun!" she called out. "Not like doing a guy at all." "Um..." I started, then sighed and closed my eyes. "No, not like that," she said. "Guys are fun too, just this is different." And then she pushed her tongue in as deep as she could, twisting it all around trying to drink me up from the inside out. I didn't last much longer than that. It wasn't as good as May or Melinda, but it got the job done. I went up and over, and she held me there for a little working my clit, then worked me down by petting my tummy and stroking my sides. After a nice long sigh I looked up and saw the class. The girls were all looking a bit nervous - like they wanted to know what it was like, but also found it a bit gross or a bit scary at the same time. All the guys but Max and Kevin just looked like they wanted to fuck something. Max was pissed, and Kevin just grinned and gave me a thumbs up. Mrs. Jacobs used that as a moment to survey the class, "so, how did that make you all feel?" "It was nice to have things turned around," I said. "I think its bull," Max said. "She didn't need to get off, she didn't have blue ball. She doesn't even have balls." "Blue ball my ass," Kevin said. "There's no such thing and you know it." "Guys just make that up to get their girlfriends to do 'em," Polina said. "Well yes, but do you really think that's why relief is for boys only?" Mrs. Jacobs said. "Remember what I said before - with women we need to push them past sexual barriers by making the tension too much to bear. But with men, there's often no such need. However giving them relief only ups that tension with the girls while making the boys more and more open about expressing themselves." I sat up and looked around before saying, "Maybe, but I don't like it." Mrs. Jacobs looked at the clock, "We've got two minutes, any last questions?" Brenda raised her hand, and when picked she asked, "I was wondering about jobs with sex. If I refused to let that on my contract and if they refused to hire me because of it, what could I do?" Mrs. Jacobs smiled and said, "good thinking. Not much in some fields I'm afraid. But in any professional field if they couldn't say why sex would help with the duties you were expected to fill, you'd have a sexual harassment lawsuit lined up. Remember that if they demand sex of women workers, but not of men in the same fields, chances are you can find a harassment issue in there." "But what about this whole 'men and women are different' thing?" I said. "Well, yes, but that has its limits. I suppose we'll just have to see as the laws shape themselves. For all of you, I'd just say; join a union. At least then you'll have someone backing you," Mrs. Jacobs said as I got up off her desk. Brenda looked at me and blushed. I was just trying to figure out what sex had to do with being a secretary or waitress, talk about serving the public. "My pa says unions are like big gangs, in a good way; somebody's always there to watch your back and make sure they don't take you down without a fight," I said. "You could say that, it's not that simple, but that's about right," Mrs. Jacobs said. In the halls after class Brenda stopped me as a number of the girls made a wide space around us. "Am I 'gay'?" she asked. "I liked that a lot." "Fuck if I know," I said. "Do you like guys?" "Yeah... but, now I want a girl to do me," Brenda said, she had a hand on my arm, and I could feel her shaking. "You're not gay if you still like guys," I said. "Um... could you, maybe someday," and she looked down at my clit ring, lightly brushing it with her fingers. "I'm not a lezzie either," I said. "I'm not really even bi, I just..." I just what I thought. Anything I told her would be bullshit, cause I wasn't really sure anymore myself. What, I'm not bi? Then why did I let May and Melinda do me last night? Why did I do them? Even May on her period? Thinking about it was making me wet again. "I... I dunno," I said. "See you Monday!" And I got myself out of there. I had to pause halfway to Writing. A simple posing, requested by some boys, I had to comply under the Program as they never asked to touch and there was still plenty of time. Not that I minded, they were nice boys and they said a lot of nice things about my body without ever being vulgar. "You're so pretty, I love the shape of your waist," and even, "the Program has made me see just how beautiful women are." That last boy told me he took art this semester after seeing so many naked women over the summer and from the Program last year. He wanted to express the beauty he saw - 'show women just how wonderfully men saw them,' or something. It was kind of sweet, if a little patronizing. I gave him a little kiss and was rewarded with "everybody says your mean, but you seem so nice today." I was feeling pretty good when I came around the corner to Creative Writing. The first thing I saw was a girl kneeling in front of Ray with his cock in her mouth. She was working pretty fast and pulled out to lick him. "Oh yeah!" he called out as she looked up with a grin. The 'money shot' as they call it - and let me tell you, they only do that on porn to turn the guys watching the shit on. He started shooting all over her face and hair, getting it everywhere. At first she smiled, then it got over her eyes and she started to grimace. Ray just kept shooting his wad onto her and grunting. When he was done he just said "thanks babe," and after stopping himself short of patting her on her cum soaked hair turned and walked into the classroom. She got up, her eyes closed and her hands reaching out. "Ray?" she said. I ran over to her and took her hands. "Can I open my eyes? Will it sting?" "Uh... I dunno?" I said. I'd never thought about that before. "Probably not, but it might get messy. Let me help you." I walked to the restroom and helped her wash her face. "Where'd he go?" She asked. "He was done," I said. I looked into her eyes to see what she was thinking, and to make sure none of it got in there. "Done? What about me? Hey... Do I know you?" She asked. "Guys... I'm Alandra," I said. "Oh, yeah..." and she tensed. "I've heard about you. Why'd you help me?" There was a boy watching us, or rather, watching my pussy, so I said "You need something?" "Can I touch it?" He asked. "Not now," I said, then to her, "Nobody else was. You know, why'd you let him go for your face like that?" "Oh god, you saw that?" She asked. "Yeah, sure. Me and fifty other . At least..." I said "Guys just think they want that from watching porn, but trust me, suck on it while he cums next time - you'll stay cleaner and he'll cum better." "Hey you guys are gonna be late for class," the boy said. "Yeah let's go," I said. To the boy I said, "Catch me when I'm not busy sometime ok?" "Uh, sure," he said. When I walked into Creative Writing Ray was sitting there in his chair with a smug look on his face and a limp cock dangling between his legs. Sandra was glancing at it angrily, with a look that said 'who the fuck broke my toy?' I knew who, but I just kept my mouth shut and sat on the other side of Ray. Sandra shot me an accusing look and I was just about to play it up when I decided to test the peace I though she'd offered yesterday, "Don't look at me," I said. "Ms. Cabrera, while you're in The Program we all have every right to look at you as much and in any way we want," Mr. Turner said, proving |
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