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Allison/Emanuel Naked in School (NiS, hs, exhib, voy, oral, pett)

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Thursday Morning

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Emanuel

Emanuel heard a shrieking noise suddenly start. I guess it's morning.

Good morning Manny.

Emanuel sat up and glanced at the alarm clock. Good morning precious. You're up early.

I know. For some reason, I couldn't wait to start the day.

Emanuel smiled and started towards the bathroom. That tends to happen when life starts going well for people.

That makes sense. Would you mind if I ask a stupid question?

Why would I? Go ahead, I'll do my best to answer.

Okay, I know that guys can sometimes wake up horny. Would it be abnormal for a girl to?

Not at all. Why, did you wake up horny this morning?

Yeah. Emanuel swore for a second that he could feel Allison blush. I have an idea that might help.

I'm listening.

Emanuel turned on the water and stepped into the shower. I'm sure you've heard of phone and cyber-sex before. How about we try to do something like that, but using our gift instead?

Telepathic sex? It's worth a chance I suppose.

Have you showered yet?

No, but I'm about to start. Why?

The shower should be the perfect place to try.

I should have figured. Can you lead me through this? I've never done anything like this before.

Emanuel smiled again. Sure. He reached for the soap and quickly lathered his body. First, imagine that I'm standing in the shower with you. I'll do the same.

Okay, now what?

Emanuel rinsed off the soap. Imagine that I lean forward and kiss you as I reach for the soap. Lather yourself up, imagining that I'm the one doing it.

I think I'm starting to get it. You soap me up, lingering at my neck and shoulders. You make your way down to my breasts, gently and lovingly massaging the soap into them. You continue down, but avoid my pussy. Instead, you linger around my inner thighs and then make your way down to my ankles. Emanuel felt a pause. Am I doing okay?

You're doing amazing. How does the water feel as you rinse the soap off?

Wonderful. I'm dripping wet right now. I begin begging you to let me orgasm.

Heh heh. I whisper 'I think I've teased her enough' just loudly enough for you to barely hear it. I smile coyly.

I look hopefully at you.

My smile widens, as my fingers linger near your clitoris. “Tell me you need my fingers” I whisper into your ear.

I start to do as you say.

You get as far as 'your' when I start to rub circles around your clitoris.

I let out a loud gasp, then feel myself start to get lost in the pleasure.

I let two fingers start to work on your pussy itself.

My mouth makes an O shape as my orgasm becomes imminent. I feel it hit moments later as a loud scream leaves my mouth. As it subsides, I start to fall forward.

I smile, catch you, and hold you tight.

Have you cum yet Manny?

Not quite, but I'm pretty close.

I recover a little, drop to my knees, and take your hard penis into my mouth. I begin to suck firmly yet lovingly on it.

Emanuel started to stroke his penis. I look you in the eyes, and announce that I'm about to cum.

I continue to suck, taking you in as deep as I can. As your orgasm starts, I quickly focus on swallowing every drop.

Emanuel felt his orgasm start, as burst after burst of cum hit the shower's tiles. I moan lowly and gently stroke your hair as I finish. I help you back up, again pulling you tight. Are you okay precious?

Yeah. I'm glad we have a shower with doors though.

Emanuel quickly wet his hair and applied shampoo. Sounds like you had one hell of an orgasm.

Yeah. I have the feeling I might have been kind of loud though.

I guess you'll find out soon enough. Emanuel quickly rinsed out the shampoo, cleaned up the tiles, and turned off the water. He stepped out, drying himself as he did. I'll see you at school then.

Yeah. See you soon sweetheart.

Allison

Allison looked longingly at the clothing on her bed. Does it really make sense to put something on that I'm only going to wear for a small fraction of the day? It would certainly be less embarrassing than having to strip in front of the entire school. She took a quick glance in her closet, then noticed her bathrobe. Easy to take off, but good coverage for on the bus. She paused for a moment. Are you dressed yet Manny?

No, why?

I have an idea I'd like to try, and it would be easier if you could try it with me.

Bathrobes instead of normal clothing, right?

How did you know?

I just had a feeling. I'm up for it.

Yay! Bathrobes it is then. She reached into the closet, grabbed the terrycloth robe, and quickly threw it on.

“Allison, Sarah! Breakfast is ready!”

“Coming mom!”. Allison grabbed her book bag and quickly made her way downstairs to the kitchen.

She watched her mom shoot her a questioning glance as she entered. “Is there a reason you're not dressed yet?”

Allison smiled. “Actually, I am dressed. I figured, what's the point of wearing complicated clothing I'd just need to remove again in a little while? Anyway, what's for breakfast?”

She listened to her mom chuckle. “Looks like you have your appetite back. French toast and scrambled eggs... the rest of the toast will be done in a minute or two.”

Allison licked her lips. “Yum. Did you have a chance to talk to dad last night?”

“Yes, and I managed to convince him to let Emanuel stay a few nights.”

Allison smiled, then took a bite of toast. “I don't know how you convinced him, but yay!”

“I'm sure you don't want to hear the details. Also, don't forget to think about who else you want to invite.” Allison watched her mom move the last pieces of toast to a nearby platter, then look at the clock. “Sarah! Wake up already and get your butt down here!”

Allison continued to enjoy the toast and eggs, noticing her sister come through the doorway a few minutes later, fully dressed.

“Yeah, I know... I'm dressed early. Well, it's damned hard to sleep when someone...” Allison shrugged off the glare that suddenly came her way, “is screaming like a banshee. I wouldn't be surprised if you woke the neighbors.”

Allison blushed deep red. “Surely you must be exaggerating dear sister”. She turned back to her food and resumed eating.

“That's a bit harsh Sarah. Your sister wasn't that loud.” Allison heard the odd inflection on the second 'that'.

“Mom!” she protested, the blush growing two shades deeper.

She watched her mom sigh deeply. “What is so wrong with being vocal during that? Anyway, you both only have a few minutes before the bus arrives, so hurry and eat.”

Was I really that loud? Allison wondered as she finished her last piece of toast. Manny, how loud am I when I orgasm?

They heard I take it.

Yeah... Sarah compared my scream to a banshee's.

Don't let her bother you. It's a younger sibling's prerogative to over-exaggerate. Anyway, I love the way you react... that's all that should really matter.

You're right. Allison quietly stood up and brought her dishes to the sink. “Breakfast was delicious mom”.

She watched the bright smile appear on her mom's face. “I'm glad you enjoyed sweetie.”

Allison quickly threw on her socks and shoes, grabbed her book bag, and walked to the door. “I think I hear the bus outside. Later mom!” She opened the door, made her way to the bus, and quietly boarded.

“Good morning Ms. Kirse. You're dressed awfully odd today.”

“I figured I might as well make the show as quick as possible today.”

“Makes sense to me.”

Allison smiled and quietly made her way towards an empty seat, settled down, and let her thoughts start to drift.

Emanuel

Emanuel noticed the school as it came into view. I'm so glad I didn't have to deal with dad getting out. Are you off the bus yet precious?

Yeah. It just pulled away. Are you close?

I should be there in a few minutes at most. How is the crowd looking?

Surprisingly, seems smaller than yesterday. Whether that is really the case or not I'm not sure.

By the way... I do not advise wearing a bathrobe while cycling.

It's that annoying?

Yeah. I'll be by you as soon as I lock up my bike.

Emanuel pulled into the bike rack, got off, and quickly locked up the bike. Uh-oh precious... Benerdon alert.

I see her.

Emanuel quietly snuck up on Allison, wrapping his arms around her. “I wonder if she's going to say something about the robes?”

He watched her turn her head to face his. “Probably. By the way, you're way too good at that.”

He smiled and leaned in for a quick kiss. “Lots of practice, that's all. You look gorgeous in that robe”.

He watched her smile mischievously. “You're only saying that because you want to get in my pants.”

“Me, use an old trick like that? I have easier methods of doing that.” I missed you.

Me too.

“What is the meaning of this Ms. Kirse?”

“Principal Benerdon, you don't approve? Does it really matter what we wear to get here, as long as we're adhering to dress code by the time we enter the building?”

Wow precious, I'm impressed.

Keep watching then... I'll only impress you more.

“How can you expect to get the most out of the Program if you're taking shortcuts like this? Perhaps you're not really as committed to change as I thought you were.”

Well, that's right out of left-field. Wasn't she doubting your ability to change just a few days ago?

Yeah. It seems like she's trying to switch tactics. It won't work though. Watch this. “Actually Principal, if the ability to put on a show will help my growth, then the robes are the best option.”

Emanuel watched her point towards a spot by the doors. “Prove it.”

Do you need any assistance with this one?

I'll be fine. Just follow my lead. Emanuel let himself be led to the empty spot. Turn towards me.

Okay. Emanuel turned towards Allison.

“Why, hello there handsome” he heard her say demurely, slowly baring her left shoulder, then her right shoulder.

Whoa... where'd this come from?

I'm still a bit horny. Anyway, just enjoy it sweetheart. He watched as she continued to lower the robe, slowly revealing her bare breasts. “Do you like what you see handsome? I think you do.” He felt his penis begin to get hard as she undid the rope belt, and slowly pulled the robe down to her ankles. “Mmm... that's quite a tent you have there... let's see what you're trying to hide.” He smiled as she quickly undid his belt and removed his robe as well. He noticed Tony in the gathering crowd, and glanced over at him, who quietly grabbed both robes and headed towards the clothing boxes.

Thank you sweetheart... now, I know you're going to enjoy this.

Emanuel watched her lick her lips, drop to her knees, and take half of his hard penis in her mouth. He let out a small, barely audible moan as she started to suck him, taking more and more of him each time.

Put your hands on my head and stroke my hair.

Emanuel smiled, and gently laid his hands on Allison's hair. You really like that, don't you?

Yes. I'm sorry Manny, but I don't think I can swallow all of you this time.

Is that what you were trying to do? Do what you can, and don't worry about anything else. He felt her start to speed up, her head bobbing up and down at a rapid pace. I'm almost there Ally.

Good... cum in my mouth this time.

Okay. Emanuel forced his eyes to stay open as his orgasm hit, sending his cum straight into Allison's waiting mouth. This is fantastic precious.

Are you about done?

Yeah. That should be the last of it. He glanced over at the crowd. Did you notice that crowd?

There was a crowd? Never mind that, how did Benerdon react?

The shock on her face is priceless. I take it you enjoyed yourself as well.

“Very much so sweetheart.”

Emanuel looked at the steam of people entering the building. “Was horniness the only thing that inspired your wonderful gift?”

He watched her smile. “No... I did want to do something nice for you. But a good portion of it was horniness.”

“Still horny?”

“Yeah... perhaps...?”

Emanuel smiled. “Of course. You know I'd love to. Anyway, what did you think of this morning?”

He watched her smile grow, now tinted with a slight blush as she grabbed his right arm. “I loved it.”

“So, what did you guys do this morning?” he heard Tony ask. He looked behind him, and noticed Tony, Kara and a few others trailing behind them.

“When did you guys sneak up behind us?” he asked, primarily looking at Tony.

He watched Tony smile. “About three minutes ago. When you guys drift into lovers land, you really get lost well.”

“Very funny. If Allison wants to tell you, maybe you'll find out. My lips are sealed on it for now.”

He watched Kara turn to Allison. “So?”

“My lips are sealed too. Manny, do you think we could do that for real soon?”

“I'd love to.” Friday perhaps?

Yeah, Friday sounds good.

Emanuel felt Kara tap him on the shoulder. “So who's idea was it to wear the bathrobes?”

He watched Allison turn towards Kara. “Completely mine. What did you all think of it?”

The grins on their faces told Emanuel everything he needed to know. “I'd say Tony was in awe, Kara is awaiting the day she has someone she can do that for, and our fellow compatriots might be looking to upgrade us to full membership. Am I right?”

He bit back a chuckle as they all exclaimed in unison “How'd you know?”

He melted a little as Allison giggled. “My sweetheart is just that good.” He leaned in for a kiss, drawing Allison close to him.

Again, he heard in unison “Get a room you two.”

Emanuel broke the kiss, then grabbed Allison's left hand. “We have homeroom to get to precious. We'll see you guys later”. He watched them walk off. Ally precious, be alert. Benerdon's heading toward us again.

Thank you sweetheart.

“Surely you both must be aware that public displays of affection are against school and Program codes. I'm going to have to report this to the local Program committee.”

Emanuel watched Allison spin around to face her. “With all due respect Principal, that makes no sense. Sexual activity, even to full vaginal is allowed, but simple things like holding hands or kissing are not? Can you explain to me why this is?”

Emanuel watched Benerdon start to sweat as she stuttered. “Well... that's just... always the way it's... been here. That's always the rule has worked, even before the Program was introduced. Who am I to... to change that?”

Ha! I have her now. “From what I understand, such a rule does not exist on county law books. Therefore, as Principal, you have the right to change it should you wish.”

Precious, when did you learn that?

Sometimes Dad reads the local laws for fun. I don't understand it, but he shares interesting tidbits like that sometimes. I never thought one of them would come in handy.

I'm impressed. “I'm sorry Principal, but we really do need to get to class.” Quick, let's go before she comes up with something else to try to stop us.

Emanuel grabbed Allison's hand again and quickly but quietly made his way to their classroom. Phew, made it just in time. Emanuel watched their teacher look up briefly, mark something down, and motion for them to sit down. A few moments later, the loudspeaker crackled to life.

“Good morning students. Today is a practice day for the baseball team. Also, all Program participants are required to report to the Vice-Principal's office during their lunch period. That concludes the morning announcements.”

Emanuel turned towards Allison. “What do you think Ms. Frauhold wants this time?”

He watched Allison panic slightly. “Maybe she has some new rule to add, or is going to encourage us to extend our naked time outside of school?”

“That would be the most likely reason”.

Emanuel watched the teacher stand up. “You can all head to your next class early – I have somewhere I need to get to.”

She looks a bit pre-occupied precious. What do you suppose is bothering her?

Maybe something to do with that official looking note on the desk?

Emanuel glanced over and noticed the school seal on the note. That seems as good a guess as any. Do you mind if I try to get a closer glance at it on our way out?

Not at all. I’m a bit curious myself. Emanuel watched Allison squint trying to get a better look at the note. On second thought, don’t bother – it’s something from Benerdon’s office.

He gulped. Why do I have a bad feeling that it has something to do with you?

I don’t know, but I have it too.

Both of us? That doesn’t bode well. Let’s hope we’re both wrong.

Yeah. We have a little extra time – do you want to take our time getting to Psych?

I’d prefer to get there quickly – I’m starting to get a little tired of all the requests. What would you like to do?

Well, considering everything that’s happened the past few days, I’d like to enjoy myself a little more than I’ve been able to. He caught the pleading glance she sent his way.

He smiled at her. As you wish my precious.

Yay! Emanuel nearly fell as she suddenly leapt onto him with a great hug. Thank you Manny!

“Not to sound ungrateful… but what was that?”

“I think it’s called a ‘glomp’. Emily mentioned seeing girls do this a lot while she was at her aunt's.”

“Ah, okay. Shall we be on out way?”

Are you sure there's nothing you'd like to do while we're like this?

Hmm... actually... Emanuel smiled, reached around Allison, grabbing her in strong hug. He leaned forward slightly, inwardly smiling as his lips made contact with hers.

“Are you guys merely being openly defiant of the no PDA rule, or do you just not care?” he suddenly heard Kara remark.

He sighed as Allison hastily disengaged from him. “You know how I feel about that particular rule” he replied.

“Yeah, that was pretty obvious. You guys spent close to a minute lip-locked” she replied.

Emanuel looked up at the clock quickly. “I suppose we did” he replied, before turning towards Allison. “We'd best get going...”

“Otherwise we'll need to hurry to Psychology.” I'm glad it was Kara who caught us, not a teacher...

Emanuel gently took Allison's left hand, and started to walk towards the door. I completely agree. I'd hate to be yelled at for such a ridiculous rule.

Emanuel shrugged quickly and continued to walk. Uhm... Manny?

Yes precious?

It looks like people are giving us a wide berth again. Do you suppose it's anything to do with the notice?

Emanuel took a quick look around them. You're right, it almost looks like they're the red sea, and we're the ancient Israelites.

Allison smiled. Then one question remains... where's Moses?

Maybe there is no Moses. Maybe they're still a little weird from yesterday? He paused for a moment. Or perhaps... I think I sense someone following closely behind us. He quietly focused. I know that breathing... and those footsteps.

Oh?

Yeah... “Kara, while I appreciate whatever you're doing back there, we really don't need the protection.”

“But, I thought you two would be tired of getting requests by now, and I don't want anything to come between you guys.”

Emanuel turned around and drew close to Kara. “While I'd be more than happy to see this week over today” he began to whisper “Allison actually wants a chance to enjoy herself. Besides, we've already talked about this, and having a little fun for the remainder of the week is not going to lead to us breaking up.”

“Oh... okay. But if she ever cheats on you and hurts you...”

“Yes, I know... I can handle myself you know. Anyway, isn't your next class the other way?”

“So?”

“So shouldn't you instead be on your way there? I wouldn't be a good friend if I advocated behaviors that would get you in trouble. Don't worry, we'll be fine.”

Allison

Manny, was it your intention to distract Kara?

No... why do you ask?

Allison glanced around again. Because it looks like the boys are starting to get closer... in a much bigger pack than I am comfortable with at the moment. Can you wrap up your conversation? I could use some support here.

Sure, give me a second. Allison continued to glance around. I think I just heard said pack whisper, asking 'can the zombie come out and play'. And I'm sure that some of the pack are the idiots from the other day.

Crap. Okay, as soon as I can convince Kara to go to class I'll dash over to you.

“We have a request” she suddenly heard one of the boys say. “We want you to become the zombie again.”

“I've said it before – that's not a reasonable request.”

“Okay, then pose like a zombie” she heard one of the naked boys suggest.

“Again, no... and I thought you would have learned your lesson by now.”

She watched the crowd look at each other, than turn towards her. “Zombie, zombie, zombie, zombie” they all started to announce in unison.

Not this shit again. Manny!

I can't get to you... the crowd's managed to surround you.

That's not good... and they're not listening to me. Wait... I think I hear a familiar voice.

“Henry, I think the lady is in a great deal of trouble. Would you run and inform the Vice-Principal of the situation?”

“Tis' the right thing to do. I go with the speed of a lion Richard.”

It's the Shakespeare boys!

Should I still try to force my way through?

Yeah. Whatever help they can bring will still pale in comparison with your support.

“Gentlemen, no amount of chanting 'zombie' will ever change the mind of a lady as fair as this one. If thou seekest zombies, there are significantly easier methods of obtaining them.”

“Like?”

“Video games, blow-up dolls, movies... I am certain if you put your mind to it, you may be able to determine many more ways than what I have just mentioned”.

Well, that's an unusual method... I wonder if it'll work.

We can hope Manny... we can hope. Allison glanced around. It looks like most of them are buying it.

Yeah, and it looks like some of the already naked ones are wising up too. Allison felt a familiar and comforting hand touch her shoulder. In fact...

Allison turned around and smiled. Just enough people for you to get to me?

Indeed. I count at least a dozen idiots still chanting though.

Allison watched one of the boys turn towards Richard. “Tell me, genius, how would you approach a bitch like her?”

Is he aware...

That Litski is within earshot? I doubt it.

“First of all sir, I would advise caution when using that awful word. At best it applies to lady dogs... at worst to the nastiest women in the world. Second, one can never be sure when an authority figure is close enough to hear the filth you seem so fond of speaking. Finally, you will find that ladies are more likely to consider one's requests when you have considered their feelings on the matter, and have made the request politely. I shall demonstrate.”

Allison watched the crowd part to allow Richard to draw close to her. “Lady, should I address any requests to the gentleman standing next to you?”

She glanced over at Emanuel, and smiled as she saw the grin appear on his face. “I thank you the courtesy kind sir, but she is perfectly capable of making her own decisions.”

“I find it wise to act with caution in an unknown social situation. To the matter at hand though – Lady, if time permits, would you permit me to play with your breasts?”

“If we had more time before the bell, then you would have a definite yes. I'm not sure we have the time though.”

“You should Ms. Kirse, and if not, the three of you can use these passes if the request would make you late. Try not to take too much time though. The rest of you are coming with me.”

Allison smiled. “Thank you Mr. Litski. In that case Richard, your request is granted.” She smiled as the remaining boys sulked away and Richard smiled.

“Thank you Lady. Perhaps, sir, you would be willing to provide suggestions and advice on how to better please her? I imagine that, as her special one, you know very well how to please her.”

“Again, I'm honored that you turn to me for this, but she knows her own body better than I do.” Precious, is there a reason beyond the obvious as to why he would believe this?

He asked a few days ago if he & his companions were any good. And... I basically said yes, but you're better.

Allison watched as a smile of understanding crossed Emanuel's face. Ahh... that makes more sense. She watched Emanuel pull Richard close to him. “Noble sir, it seems you may seeking advice under a false belief” he began to whisper. “If you believe you lack the technical skill to please her as I can, then you are probably wrong. Skill can be taught, but skill is the not the fundamental thing that renders me as number one in her book.”

“Then pray tell good sir, what is the difference?” Richard whispered back.

“Our emotional connection. Because of our love for each other, anything pleasurable the other does is that much more incredible.”

Allison watched Richard's face reflect his new understanding. “Ah, so it is not from some deficiency on my part. That is something of a relief”. She watched him turn towards her. “There is something the lads and I discussed earlier. Would the Lady permit me to try it?”

“That depends... is this something within the bounds of the original request? And please, call me Allison.”

“Indeed Lady Allison.”

“Then you may try it.”

Allison watched Richard approach her, then turn quickly towards the other two boys. “Lads, I hope you will be watching. I want there to be no debate as to whether our discussion twas true or not.” Having said that, she watched him turn back towards her. “Lady Allison, I will now begin.”

She watched his hands start to gently touch around her breasts. Every couple of passes around he would gently squeeze one of them. Allison started to feel herself eagerly await those squeezes.

He's doing a good job keeping you on your toes.

Allison let out a small moan. That he is... it doesn't help that every time his fingers brush the underside of my breasts it feels really good. Allison gasped as his left fingers moved upward and gently stroked her areola. Where did he think of that?

“Are you okay Lady Allison?”

“You just caught me surprise Richard. I assure you – that feels really good. And please, just call me Allison.”

“I will try Allison” he replied, letting his hands resume their track around her breasts, occasionally allowing a few fingers to trace around a nipple.

Manny... he's being evil...

No, he knows what he's doing. I would have never thought about doing that.

Allison gasped again. You better be taking careful notes... or else.

Duly noted.

Allison heard little moans escape every time his fingers found their way to an areola. She watched a few moments later as his head began to descend towards her right breast. He's going to suck on my nipples, isn't he?

She heard a loud moan escape as his tongue darted around her areola. So... good... she thought as her balance started to give way. Quick Manny, I feel like I'm going to fall.

Understood. She felt her legs give out, only to be caught in Emanuel's arms.

She watched Richard start to pull away from her left areola. “I'm okay... whatever you do, don't stop.”

“Really, don't. I have a good grip on her – she's not going to fall.”

Allison watched as his hands continued to dart from breast to breast, and his tongue seemed to have a mind of its own. Finally, what seemed like hours to her, she felt a familiar build up peak. She let out a loud scream as an orgasm hit her, and was sure she would have fallen if not for Emanuel holding her.

A few moments later, she managed to catch her breath. “Please, stop... I don't think I can take another one.”

“Good sir, will the Lady be okay?” she heard one of the others ask.

“I'll make sure she gets to our next class safely. Out of curiosity, which of you came up with the idea to lick the areola?”

Allison watched the other boy speak up. “'Twas Richard. He suggested that one could achieve the same results with the finger tips and tongue that one gets with firmer touches. We disagreed... but clearly he was in the right.”

“Clearly. Richard, thank you... you made my precious one very happy just now.”

You know that I'm expecting you to try that, right?

She watched the knowing smile cross Emanuel's face. Of course... I think I'll have you sitting down when I do though.

“I am most glad you enjoyed yourself Lady Allison. 'Twas most kind of you to allow me to try something untested and unknown to you.”

Allison smiled at him. “It was my pleasure. Some day you are going to make some girl very, very happy.” She watched him smile, then motion to the others. I hope we're not too far from Psychology.

Not far at all actually. In fact, I think I can hear Ms. Jenkins from here.

Allison focused her attention in the direction Emanuel was facing. Her eyes quickly focused on Ms. Jenkins talking loudly to a student in the hallway. “Yes, I know what she suggests. I don't feel it necessary, so you should stop wasting both your time and mine, and be on your way.”

“But this is an order from her. Surely you can't disobey a direct order?”

Uhm... this doesn't look good precious.

Indeed. I wonder what is going on?

“I can disobey if I feel I have good reason to. And I have two of them – first, I know all about that condition, and the report she's sending around has too many falsehoods for my liking. Second, that note is in direct violation with confidentiality laws – and before you suggest it, no, I feel that action is inappropriate as well.”

“Very well, you had your chance. I'm afraid I'll have to continue as I was then.”

Allison watched the wicked smile appear on Ms. Jenkins face. “I'm afraid you won't be doing that either. The orders you are laboring under are illegal, and thus I have every right to send you the Mr. Litski. Go there straight away – I'll know if you do anything else.”

Do you think he'll really go?

He has to... Ms. Jenkins was loud enough that Mr. Litski must have heard, because he's on his way here.

“Ms. Jenkins is correct. Young man, you will come with me now – and don't try anything funny with that note either.”

Curious to find out what that was about precious?

I have a bad feeling I already know.

Allison looked up and watched Ms. Jenkins make her way toward them. “Ms. Kirse... Mr. Lopez... I'm afraid I have some very bad news.”

Allison sighed and responded “Does it have to do with the content of that note?”

Allison watched her teacher's face fall. “Yes... the Principal seems to feel it appropriate to warn all of your teachers about your 'dangerous condition' and is requesting that you be removed from each class.”

“How much of what she's spreading is true?”

“I'm afraid Ms. Kirse, enough of it. Enough, at least, to lend the portions she has greatly exaggerated to seem reasonable at first. She's suggesting that you are a very real danger to yourself, and to everyone around you.”

Allison shuddered. “Surely you don't believe her? And hopefully you caught her errand boy before he could do too much damage.”

“Mr. Lopez, I know too much to believe the lies she's penned. Unfortunately, I fear she has more than one errand boy taking care of this, and I am afraid you may have to deal with others believing her.”

She gulped nervously. “No wonder our homeroom teacher ran out so quickly.”

“I refuse to follow instructions like these, so consider yourselves welcome in my class.”

“Wait, ourselves? Does the note mention me as well?”

“It does Mr. Lopez. She calls you 'a dangerous accessory' and 'Allison's enabler' and I suspect she intends to try to bring up disciplinary actions against you.”

“How about for me?”

“She suggests that having you committed to a psychiatric ward would be the most appropriate course of action.”

See, at least someone here acknowledges that you're crazy and dangerous. You should be put away she suddenly thought.

No! Benerdon is merely trying to make things worse, and then will use me as an excuse to shut down the Program. Besides, Ms. Jenkins wouldn't allow someone truly dangerous to stay in her class.

“You disagree with her, right Ms. Jenkins?”

“Correct Mr. Lopez. Allison may find outside help useful, but she is hardly having enough difficulty to warrant being committed.”

Allison heard the late bell suddenly ring. “Does she have that kind of power though? Can she really have me committed against my will?”

“Fortunately, no. She can recommend it, but for the school to take official action, she needs the signatures of two psychologists. There are only two in the school, and I refuse to sign such a statement unless it is actually necessary. And her other possible course of action is equally impossible.”

“What other course of action?”

“She could try to have you suspended on account of being a 'potential danger to self/others'. Unfortunately for her, suspensions and expulsions must carry both her signature and Mr. Litski's... and I am certain he will only sign such orders when it is actually necessary.” Allison watched her start toward the door. “Have either of you received relief recently? There is an experiment I'd like to run, but it would be smoother if the subject wasn't recently satisfied.”

“I'll be good for a while.”

She watched a knowing smile cross her teacher's face. “I thought that scream was yours. Emanuel?”

“Allison took care of me before homeroom started, but I've had enough recovery time to go again.”

Allison watched Ms. Jenkin's smile turn devious. “Good. Allison, we'll repeat the experiment with you tomorrow.”

Emanuel

“Experiment? I wonder if she's going to try what I think she is.”

“And that is?”

“Something to explore the emotional component behind arousal. I've heard of a few variations on the actual experiment, but the end result is usually the same.”

“I guess we won't find out until we actually enter the classroom.”

Emanuel grabbed Allison's hand and stepped into the classroom. “Class, today we are going to try a small experiment. The look on Emanuel's face suggests to me that he knows what the machine next to me is for.”

“Should I just take the seat next to it?”

He watched her devious smile return. “That would be most helpful. Allison, I'll need your assistance. Please tie this blindfold around Emanuel's eyes.”

Emanuel sat down, and watched the world go black before his eyes. “Now, I just need to place a few electrodes, and we'll be just about ready to start. Oh, and I'll need two volunteers. You two will do. I need you three to be silent until I tell you to speak up.”

“Emanuel, pay attention for a second. Three different people, one of whom is Allison, are going to be touching you in a number of places. I'd like you to try and figure out which of them is Allison. Do you understand what I've asked you to do?”

“I do.” Precious, I'm going to temporarily put up a wall. I don't want our gift to unfairly bias the results.

As long as you can take it down once you've made your guess. I want to see how this affects the results.

Okay.

“Class, I expect you to be paying full attention. Is everyone ready?”

“Yes Ms. Jenkins” Emanuel answered.

“Good. For the first round, I want you to restrict yourselves to non-genital touch. Person number one can start.”

Emanuel felt a smooth, delicate hand begin to wander about his body. It almost feels like whoever this is has wanted to touch me for a long time, but doesn't know where they want to touch first. I wish they would make up their mind. Emanuel suddenly felt the hand settle into a pattern, starting from his neck and making its way down to his ankle. Hmm... this isn't bad. He felt the second hand begin to mirror the first. Not particularly arousing, but kind of nice. It doesn't feel like Allison though... I wonder what she looks like.

“Number two, please start.”

Emanuel felt both hands seem to draw down his body, the fingertips dancing as they moved. This is more like it... she definitely seems to know what she's doing. He felt the hands continue to dance. One of the fingers gently brushed the back of his ear as it made its way to his hair. Emanuel let out a small moan. Okay, that felt really good.

“Interesting. Okay, number three, it's your turn now.”

Emanuel felt one hand gently start trailing its way down his arms. Kind of calloused and a little rough... did Ms. Jenkins pull a guy into this? Although, I suppose a girl could have callouses too. He felt the hand seem to disappear for a moment, then land heavily on his pelvis. That was a bit of a jump. Whoever this is, they really don't know what they're doing.

“Okay, that's enough for round one. For the second round, genital touch is allowed, as is the use of the mouth and tongue. However, should you choose to use your mouth, I ask that you refrain from going for a blow-job. Number one, you may start.”

Emanuel felt the hands go straight for his penis and begin stroking it. Well, they seem to know what they're doing, but that was a bit sudden. Now I really wonder what this girl looks like.

“Class, notice how quickly the meter jumped when genital touch began. This is not unusual for men.”

Emanuel felt the hands give way as a tongue darted out and gently licked the head of his penis. Whoever this is, they are no Allison. Still, they seem to have some skill. Emanuel felt an odd wind pass over him. Wait, something doesn't feel right. He focused for a moment and noticed three guys nearby radiating immense amounts of hatred. He turned his attention to the person in front of him. Number one is a guy?

“Very interesting. Class, write down what you think led to this sudden drop in the graph. Emanuel, please hold all of your responses until the experiment is done.” Emanuel felt the hands resume their previous stroking. “Hmm... I think that is enough number one. Number two, please start.”

Emanuel felt the hands start at his cheeks, then begin slowly making their way down. Ah, nice and patient... that's more like it. As they passed near his nipples, he felt the fingertips gently squeeze and twist them. He let out a loud moan as their teeth gently bit down on one of them. This has to be Allison. Only she's comfortable enough to try something like that. Finally, the hands found their way to his penis. He felt one of the hands gently close around it, and begin to stroke it. Definitely Allison...

“Very interesting. Okay, number three, you may start.”

Again, Emanuel felt the hands go straight for his penis. Is this girl just impatient? Now I know Allison has to be number two. And I'm sure this person has no idea what they're doing.

“That's enough number three. Before we progress to round three, do you have an idea yet which of them is Allison?”

“I do Ms. Jenkins.”

“Good. Before you tell me who, you can ask one of the three people to sit down. I'd like you to give a good reason if you choose to do this though.”

“Of course. I'd like number one to sit down. Even though he is definitely better than the girl who is number three, I feel a bit weird about a guy touching me there.”

Emanuel heard an audible “Aww...”

“I don't know how you figured that out Emanuel, but Tad, please sit down. So, is Allison number two or three?”

Emanuel smiled. “Definitely number two. Number three doesn't seem to know my body at all, but only Allison would know about the spot behind my ear.”

Was that what gave it away?

No precious... your patience and willingness to explore was what let me know it was you.

“Somehow I get the feeling you're different enough from the average man that this experiment was biased from the start. Very well then, Allison, please remove his blindfold.”

Emanuel closed his eyes in preparation for the blindfold to come off. Once he felt it get lifted away, he opened his eyes to see the huge smile on Allison's face. “Ms. Jenkins, may I...”

“Might as well. I want to see how that affects the readings.”

What do you have planned precious?

This. Emanuel felt Allison's lips plant themselves on his in a passionate kiss.

Ohh... that.

“As you can see class, there is clearly a more intense reaction from Allison's kiss than Marta was able to elicit. Normally I would ask both of them to try giving him a blow-job, but if that was the response a kiss got, then the results would be skewed heavily in Allison's favor. What can this tell us?”

“Emotional connection plays a big part in human arousal?”

“Correct Tad. Emanuel, would you be willing to let Marta and Allison take turns at giving you a blow-job? I would like to see if my suspicions are correct.”

Precious, how do you feel about this?

If you want to indulge her, I have no problem.

Okay. “I'm willing to allow that.”

“Marta, you may go first.”

Emanuel watched a girl with bright blonde hair kneel in front of him. Ah, calluses... probably from a musical instrument. He watched his penis start to disappear into her mouth. Okay, she's not bad. A little shallow perhaps, but not unskilled.

Emanuel watched the line on the machine rise slowly. “I think that's enough for now. Allison, it's your turn.”

“Yes Ms. Jenkins.”

Emanuel smiled as Allison kneeled in front of him and smile up at him. I was waiting to do this.

Oh? he thought as Allison took most of his penis into her mouth.

Yeah... seeing Tad work on you was starting to get me horny again. I was hoping you'd drop Marta instead of him.

I might have had those boys not passed outside the classroom.

Was that what gave him away?

Yeah... if they hadn't radiated the hatred they did, I wouldn't have tuned into my surroundings. I almost thought Marta was a guy actually.

Hee hee... I can see why. Tad's hands certainly look more girlish than hers.

They feel like it too... I'm almost there precious.

He watched the smile that attempted to cross her face. Cum in my mouth when you're ready.

Emanuel let out a loud grunt. I'm cumming!

“It is as I thought class – Marta elicited normal reactions, while Allison's were through the roof. The period is going to be over soon, so please come up to the front and grab the question sheet off my desk – once you have a copy, you can leave. Answer them in light of the data collected today for homework.”

Emanuel watched her turn toward Tad and them. “I'd like you three to stay here for a few minutes. Once the rest of the class leaves, I have a few questions to ask you.”

Emanuel looked around. “I don't think we're going to have to wait long. Most of the class is already gone.”

“That doesn't surprise me.”

Emanuel watched as the last students left. “You had questions for us?”

“Indeed. Tad, did that answer the question you hoped it would?”

Emanuel watched the boy nervously turn toward him. “Yes Ms. Jenkins. It confirmed my crush. I get the feeling it will never be more than that though.”

Emanuel felt bad for a moment. “I'm sorry Tad, but you're right. You do have some skill, but I am thoroughly straight.”

“At least you have the decency to tell me outright. I hope someday I find someone who cares for me like Allison seems to care for you.”

Emanuel smiled. “I'm sure you will.”

“Right then... Emanuel, how did you know that I had chosen a guy as one of the three? I thought I was pretty good about keeping my selections a secret.”

“With all due respect Ms. Jenkins, it was out of your control. You did everything you could. I just have some training in being aware of my surroundings even when I can't see.”

“Did you try not to use it?”

“Yes ma'am. Three boys passed through the hall setting my alarms off though, and I caught enough of a glimpse of Tad to realize that his shape was all wrong for a woman. If it helps, I thought Marta was a guy at first.”

“Really? I guess the odds were stacked against me from the start then. Is there anything else I should know about that might bias tomorrow's experiment?”

“Only that our gift might affect a few things. I can put up a wall to prevent that from happening though.”

Emanuel watched a look of surprise cross Ms. Jenkins face for a moment. “Your gift?” she asked, puzzled. Emanuel began to open his mouth when she smiled. “I would appreciate that. You three can be on your way then.”

She forgot about our gift?

Apparently so precious. I guess ultimately she is a woman of science.

What felt to him like moments later, Emanuel stopped in front of the door to the indoor gym. “Well, here's my door. Will you be okay getting to gym by yourself precious?”

“Yeah... the only things I needed to fear before are either gone, or by now should have learned better.”

Emanuel smiled. “Good. Let me know if you need any help.”

He felt himself start to melt when Allison smiled back. “I will.” He leaned forward and gently kissed Allison on the lips. Yay!

I'll see you later.

Emanuel opened the door, and headed into the locker room. “Nice of you to join us Mr. Lopez. Your girlfriend isn't around to save you today, is she?”

“That's kind of unfair Ms. Kerna. It's not our fault that the higher-ups seem to like us so much.”

“Now that is a funny way to define 'like'. From the way this notice is phrased, it would seem that she sees you as persona non grata.”

“Maybe that's because she sees me as a meddling kid. Do you honestly believe what she's written there?”

He watched her grab a sheet of paper from her clip-board. “Here – read this and tell me whether I should believe her.”

Apparently Benerdon is even sending notes to teachers that I only have.

Does her conniving know no end?

Apparently not. Anyway, here she claims I'm some sort of delinquent who is seeking to undermine her authority and inspire rebellion. Also, she's claiming I'm some chauvinistic pig who is only with you to control you.

To what end?

To make you so dependent on me that you become my slave.

That's just slanderous.

I know. She's really trying to run a smear campaign here. Any notes sent to your teacher?

Yeah... something to the effect of 'she's a budding sex addict who will disrupt your class by seducing them into having sex right on the field.' She's suggesting that I be removed for their class's sake, and my own.

See if you can get a copy of the note.

I already did. Of course, the track coach doesn't believe a word of it.

I'd be disappointed if he did.

“So?”

“I'd wager a no.”

“That's what I thought. So she's still the conniving, sneaky bitch I remember her being in high school.”

“You knew Benerdon in high school?”

“Gloria was the nastiest, most evil gossip Split-river High knew of. Not to mention its biggest prude as well. I'm certain she's trying to sabotage the Program here, and you two are caught up in her evil, sadistic plans.”

“So we're not the only ones who suspect that?”

“No. It's a good thing for you both that Mr. Litski is here... otherwise, I'm afraid she would have succeeded by now. Anyway, go put your safety gear on, get out there and start stretching.”

“Yes Ms. Kerna.” Wow... so Benerdon was always this evil... How are you doing precious?

Better than expected. Coach has allowed me to use athletic tape, so that hopefully when we start running it won't hurt as much.

Good. I don't think I'd be able to survive volleyball if I wasn't allowed to use the cup.

I bet the girls are awfully disappointed about that.

Too bad for them. At the very least, the cup discourages most of them from aiming at me all the time.

The boys all look sad that I'm not bouncing all over the place.

Emanuel heard a familiar tweet. “Okay, that's enough stretching. Teams will mostly be the same as yesterday. Marcia, change places with Emanuel.” Emanuel heard cheers erupt from his new teammates, and groans emerge slowly from his old ones. “What's this I hear girls? Surely one boy shouldn't be the deciding factor when figuring out which of you wins.”

Do I really make that much of a difference?

Well, you are stronger...

Yeah, but they should have better stamina than me, and better finesse.

Stamina I can see, but finesse? Sure, as a baseman you typically need a lot of power, but surely you need at least some control.

True. That's strange, they all seem to be avoiding me.

Maybe they want to prove they don't need you to win.

Maybe. Emanuel caught the ball coming toward him out of the corner of his eye. There – she's not paying attention. Emanuel leaped up, and spiked the ball right into the only hole in his opponents' defense.

“Come on girls! Did none of you see that hole? Are you really letting a man get the better of you?”

“But he's stronger and faster than all of us...” he heard them all chorus together.

“Is that what you all think? Sure, I may physically be stronger, but I'm willing to bet at least some of you are faster than me. And I'm sure you can pay as close attention to what's going on as I do.”

“See girls? That's his only secret – he's focused on the game! Surely your eyes are as good as his.”

Emanuel heard a rousing cheer break out from amongst the girls. Maybe once they start taking this seriously they'll see we're not that different. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed one of the girls on his side call for a time-out.

“I'm supposed to say 'let's huddle up' or something like that, right?” she asked.

“More or less. You want to talk strategy, right?”

“Right. What exactly do you keep seeing that the rest of us keep missing?”

“It's simple. I look to see who on their side is paying attention to the ball, and who isn't. The holes are the ones who aren't, and are the easiest to surprise. Also, if you drive the ball low and fast, they have less time to react.”

“Oh... that's not so hard. Let's throw them off girls – if we stop ignoring Emanuel and work as a team, we'll have this game without any problem.”

Emanuel heard the other girls start to murmur to themselves. “Are you that unwilling to work with me? Would it help if I gave you an incentive?”

“Go ahead... we're listening” another one quipped.

“If you girls can prove that you can work together as a team, then I'll give you priority for requests in the showers later. If you do that and we win, then I'll extend the offer for the rest of the day.” Precious, is it okay if offer the girls on my team rule three priority if we win today's 'game'?

As long as you don't neglect me. I'm still quite horny from psychology.

Of course. All you need to do is ask for a volunteer, and I'll be happy to help.

Then have fun. I expect to hear all about it though.

Of course.

Emanuel heard the murmuring increase. “Okay, its a deal” the first girl replied. “Go team on three... one... two... three...”

Emanuel shouted with the girls “Go team!” I'm impressed... that was pretty close to being in unison. He quietly looked over at Ms. Kerna and noticed the small smile on her face. Ah... so she's not the raving extremist of a feminist she pretends to be. Interesting.

Really?

Yeah. I think she just puts on that exterior to try to inspire the girls to look past their old notions. I think she really wants to see equality wherever possible. Is the tape helping?

A little. My breasts aren't bouncing as much, but the tape isn't quite doing the job my bra would.

“That's more like it girls! Score: four-zero blue team.”

Looks like we may win this after-all.

“Now serving – red team!”

Emanuel watched the ball fly up into the air, and come screaming for the cup. Great, now they start gunning for me. He ducked low, and popped the ball high into the air again, glancing at a girl as he did.

Emanuel watched the girl pick up on the cue, and slam the ball down into an empty space. “Now serving – blue team!”

That means it's my turn to serve. Hmm... they're all focused on me... if I set it up just right... Emanuel tossed the ball up and hit it into a gentle curve, ending just over the net. One of the girls scrambled to return it. Now, if my team does what I hope they will, we have this point. Emanuel grinned as a girl leapt high into the air, bringing the ball down into enemy territory hard and fast.

“Five-zero, blue team serving... nice teamwork girls!”

Emanuel surveyed the opposing team. Ah ha... another one not paying attention... Emanuel tossed the ball up again, aiming its gentle arc toward her. He watched as she looked up in time to see the ball about to hit her in the face. Please duck... please duck...

Another one not paying attention?

Emanuel heard the whistle blow as the girl failed to duck. Indeed, and the ball just knocked her square in the face.

I hope you didn't do that on purpose.

Not at all... I was aiming for the ball to drop in front of her, but apparently there was just a little too much power behind my serve.

“Mr Lopez, I'm hoping that was just an unlucky shot.”

“That's exactly what it was Ms. Kerna. Is she okay?”

“She looks like she'll be okay. Narisa, pay more attention to the game than to your nails, or you'll be getting hit again.”

Emanuel watched the girl roll her eyes and respond, her voice thick with boredom - “Yes Ms Kerna.”

“Anyway, six-zero blue team. Blue team still serving.”

“But, shouldn't it go to us since he followed us? And shouldn't the point not count?”

“Ordinarily yes Paula... but this was due to your own teammate's negligence, not any malice on Emanuel's part.”

“But...”

“No buts Paula. The referee always has the final call. Now, let the game resume.”

Emanuel glanced around again. One would think after a hit like that, the whole team would be paying full attention.

Are any of them?

Nope. Emanuel nodded at another girl upfront, and smiled as he got a knowing glance in return. He served the ball up high, well short of the net, and watched as it started to come back down. They saw it go seemingly wrong... and now they don't think its a threat. They're in for a surprise.

What did you do now?

I served it high, slow and short.

Why?

So that one of my teammates can spike it down once it's at the right height. Emanuel watched as the girl leapt into the air and brought the ball down hard, right into another hole in the other team. And she did just that. If the game continues the way it's going, then I'll definitely need to keep my promise to them.

“Seven-zero blue team... blue team still serving.”

Emanuel watched as the other team all started to watch his teammates. Okay, plan B then. He served the ball up fast, and spiked it down hard, aiming right into the middle of four girls. He watched as they almost collided with each other in an attempt to return it.

“Eight-zero blue team. Red team serves.”

Emanuel rotated position, preparing for the worst. He watched as the ball came straight toward his penis again. He dropped and returned it high, towards one of his teammates. He shook his head in shock as the ball was returned back and forth a few times, somehow always aimed towards him. Finally, he spotted an opening point, and smiled as one of his teammates almost immediately scored on it.

“Blue team serving. Get it together red team!”

Emanuel watched the next two points work the same way – no matter who managed to return the serve or a resulting volley, the ball always seemed aimed at him. And every time, his teammates patiently waited for an opening, then scored. He looked over as Ms Kerna blew her whistle again.

“Remember red team – they get one more point, and it's game over.”

Emanuel heard the entire red team grumble under their breath. He could almost see steam coming from their ears. In their anger, they're all distracted... He watched as the girl serving set up a fast ball. She's going to spike it right into their middle, isn't she? Sure enough, moments later Emanuel watched the ball fly over the net and land with a loud thud right in the middle.

“That's game! Eleven-zero blue team...” he heard Ms Kerna announce with exasperation in her voice. He watched her turn toward his team “Blue team, you can hit the showers early, and leave when you're all done. You all did well.” He then watched her turn toward the other team. “You six, on the other hand, are to stay right here. I'm very disappointed with you all.”

Emanuel felt himself get suddenly lifted up by his teammates, and watched as they carefully carried him into the locker room. After they had put him down gently, the blonde who had called the time-out gave him a big hug. “Thank you... if you hadn't pulled us all together, we wouldn't have done so great.”

“You five have just as much of a part in this victory as I did. You gave it your all and paid attention – and that allowed me to set up the shots I was able to.”

He watched the blonde start to strip, revealing her large B breasts and trimmed pussy. “I hope you're ready to make good on your promise.”

He smiled wearily. “Just go easy on me... I am only one guy with limited tools to work with.”

He watched a red-head take off her shirt and bra, letting her large breasts free. “Is there anything we can't request?” she asked.

“Yeah... no sticking your fingers in my ass, and I want to save my first time having sex for my girlfriend.”

He saw the frown appear on her face as the two brunettes stripped. “Aww... I was hoping you might be available.” He shook his head, and watched as she took off her pants and panties, showing her hairless pussy.

Emanuel saw Tina remove her shirt and bra, letting her beautiful breasts free. She quickly covered them up as she removed her long black hair from its ponytail. “You didn't know Cosette? He's dating one of the other naked students... I think she's his partner as well.” He watched her pants and panties come off in one tug next. “Come on, let's get your socks and shoes off, then you can start with me while they finish getting ready.”

Emanuel quickly shed his socks and shoes, then followed Tina into the showers. “First, what is your request. Second, how did you know about Allison?”

He watched an evil smile appear briefly on Tina's face, then get replaced by a look of confusion. “I would like you to wash me, and to make sure you get me off in the process – do whatever you think you need to.”

Emanuel reached for the soap she had carried in, and poured some on his hand. “That was a pretty quick response. Why the look of confusion then?” he asked as he soaped up the back of her neck, and started on her back.

“I've never heard of Allison prior to the Program starting. Why did you chose to date an unknown...” he heard her pause, then continue “especially an unknown who is primarily famous now for acting so strange?”

Emanuel finished her back, gently squeezing her generous butt as he made his way to her legs. “I'm certain Allison never wanted to become famous, and those behaviors were completely out of her control.” He began to soap up the front of her legs, continuing “But you said 'primarily famous'... what else has she become famous for?”

He couldn't help but notice the smile that suddenly graced her face. “Why, her scream. I don't know whether it's that you are really good, or if she's just really loud.” He brushed his hands just past her labia, smiling as she let out a small gasp. “Hey – you didn't answer all of my question...”

“Why am I choosing to date her, right? Can we really choose who we fall in love with? Besides, I never liked dating the popular girls to begin with... they never wanted me for who I was, just my popularity.” He smiled, and began to slowly cover her chest with soap. “Allison's the first girl to like me for me, and who sees me as more than just a popularity boost or a means for revenge.”

“So the rumors about you being the man-killer's intended target are true! I hope this Allison knows how lucky she is to have snagged you.”

Emanuel watched Cosette and a brunette enter the showers out of the corner of his eye. “Tina, is there something about him that makes him so special?”

“Right, I keep forgetting that you're merely a freshman Cosette. You see, Emanuel Lopez was, until recently, one of the most eligible and hardest to land single men in all of the school...” she began, as Emanuel began to slowly but thoroughly soap her breasts. He smiled as she began to softly moan.

“And he seems to be quite a good lover too. Can I be next?” Emanuel heard Cosette ask with nervousness in her voice.

“Sure Cosette. Would you be willing to turn the water on? A warm temperature should do... I'd do it myself, but my hands are full right now.” Emanuel smiled, then returned his focus to Tina. He began to gently squeeze her left breast, and at the same time began to circle his hand slowly around her right breast. He tensed a little as cold water his back, but relaxed as the water reached a comfortable temperature.

“Now, let's rinse you off.”

“But... you haven't gotten me off yet” Tina protested.

“I won't leave you hanging... I just don't like the taste of soap.” Emanuel watched Tina blush a deep red and step forward without any hesitation. As soon as the water had rinsed all the soap off, Emanuel pulled her out of the stream a little, lifted up both of her breasts, and began to suck gently on her left nipple.

“I was hoping...” he heard her begin to say as a moan interrupted her “that you would do this.” Emanuel moved his right hand up, and started tracing around her nipple. Also immediately, Emanuel heard Tina moan loudly. “Please... stop teasing me... and... just go down on... me already” she managed to get out in between moans and short breaths.

Emanuel lifted his head from her breast, smiled, then knelt on the floor. Her legs are already open and waiting...

Wait, isn't the period only half-over?

Yeah, but the 'game' was a shut-out in our favor, partly due to the stupidity of the other team. They're probably getting grilled and drilled, while we were given the rest of the period to shower.

Someone's asked you to go down on them, haven't they?

Yeah... do you mind if I do?

As long as I get to be the first to make love to you, no. Were you teasing the poor girl?

Emanuel shuffled forward a little, then began to lick around the entrance to Tina's vagina. Kind of. Emanuel smiled inwardly as Tina began to shake and started to scream.

Well, don't tease her any more than you already have.

Don't worry... I've 'gone for the kill', and she's screaming quite loudly.

More loudly than me?

No, but loudly enough that I'm sure the red team can hear it.

That's gotta be really awful for them.

Yeah, but if they had focused on the 'game' a bit more, and not defaulted to 'take out the male' tactics so quickly, we all might still be playing.

Karma?

Yeah. Emanuel suddenly heard Tina scream very loudly and shake violently. She just orgasmed, so... He quickly stood up, wrapping his arms around Tina just as she lost her footing and began to fall.

“Whew, thank you... I thought I was going to hit the floor there for a moment. Could you help me sit down in that corner?”

“Not a problem.” Emanuel quietly led Tina to the corner and slowly let her down. “I can see why Allison screams as loudly as she does. You're something else.”

Emanuel felt himself blush. “Thanks.” He turned toward Cosette. “So, what's your request?”

“Uhm... I'd like to ask for what Tina got, but I'm not sure I could handle it. The farthest I've ever let a boy get was playing with my breasts through my clothes.”

“We can take it one step at a time if that would help you feel more comfortable. Would you also like me to help you wash up?”

“Uhm... I already did that...”

“I wasn't aware that having your finger buried half-way up your snatch counts as cleaning yourself” the brunette quipped.

“Vanessa! He didn't need to know that...”

“Like that would have stayed a secret for long. Listen carefully – you have a chance to experience Emanuel Lopez's undivided sexual attention. Most girls won't have an opportunity to experience a sex-god like him.”

Emanuel turned toward Vanessa. “I knew my team buddies were spreading stories, but I wasn't aware they went that far.” He turned back to Cosette. “Where would you like me to start?”

“Uhm... would you show me what... what having your breasts played with should feel like?”

Emanuel smiled gently. “Sure.” He gently reached for her left breast, giving it a gentle but firm squeeze. “How's that?”

He watched her blush. “That feels good.”

“Then maybe you'll like this.” Emanuel started to stroke the underside of her breasts, occasionally moving along their sides and tops.

“That... that feels really... good...” he heard her say in between breaths.

“Would you like me to play with your nipples?”

“You can... try.”

Emanuel moved his left hand away, and up towards the appropriate nipple. He gently squeezed it, then began to rub around its surface.

“That feels kinda nice... is it supposed to be arousing me?”

Well, not every girl's nipples can be as sensitive as yours I suppose.

New girl?

Yeah, a cute freshman. She also seems kind of new to all this.

“Uhm... would you... finger me? I know it feels good when I do it... maybe it'll feel better if you do it instead.”

“Sure. I'll start with one, and I can add more as you'd like me to.” Emanuel knelt in front of her, and slowly inserted his pointer finger into her vagina and began to thrust it in and out.

“Yes! Please don't stop!”

I guess she's one of those girls who does better with direct stimulation. “Would you like to try something like what Tina got?” he asked as he continued.

Emanuel was caught by surprise by the look of lustful passion that shone on her face. “Yes... please, I feel like I can't take it anymore.” Emanuel smiled and lightly licked at her clitoris. “Oh my... YES!!!!!!!” he heard her scream.

Did the girl you're playing with just scream 'yes'?

Yeah... how did you know?

I heard it loud and clear out here.

Do you mean that...

Yes, she's louder than me. Is she okay?

Yeah... she just collapsed from her orgasm, but that doesn't surprise me.

You were able to catch her I hope.

One of the other girls apparently saw this coming, and beat me to it.

Emanuel stood up, grabbed Cosette, and gently laid her down on the ground. He looked around, and noticed the other brunette and the blonde were now in the room. “So, who's next?”

He watched the blonde start to open her mouth, only to quickly close it again as Vanessa stared at her. “Uh uh Jane... I've been patiently waiting for my turn, and there is no I'm letting you steal it from me.”

“Can't we share him? Just watching that has made me incredibly horny.”

Emanuel smiled nervously as Vanessa seemed to think about this idea. “Well, okay... but only if he thinks he can handle two of us at once.”

Emanuel gulped. “As long as what you want me to do doesn't violate the rules I said before, then I'm willing to try.”

Emanuel watched as both girls simultaneously leapt into the air. For smaller breasts, Jane's bounce quite nicely...

Someone should do a Program on the science of bouncing breasts... If someone were to, do you have a diverse enough sample to help them with their research?

Yeah... Vanessa's are at least a double-D, and Tina's are pretty big too.

Should I be worried?

Not at all. While it's been fun so far, none of them have compared to you.

So, which girl is next? Jane or Vanessa?

Both actually. I'm not sure how I'll handle it, but think I can do it.

Well, don't leave them waiting too long... for two girls to be willing to share you, they must be really horny, and you don't want to know what a horny girl will do to get her needs met.

Emanuel looked into their eyes. Yeah, I don't want to know.

“Are you this much of a tease to Allison as well?”

Emanuel smiled. “No Vanessa... surely you won't begrudge me a few moments to think about how I can properly take care of both of you at once.”

He watched her pout for a moment. “I suppose that would be unfair to you and ultimately bad for me too. Fine, but try to think quickly... you have no idea how horny I am right now.”

Emanuel glanced down at her finely trimmed pubic hair, noticing the glistening on the nearby skin. “On the contrary, I may have some idea. Do either of you have a particular request?”

“Uhm... This might sound weird, but could I start by playing with you instead?” Jane asked softly.

“Jane, don't tell me you're one of those weird girls who gets off getting other people off” the other brunette cut in.

“Is it really that weird Betty?” she replied. Emanuel watched her turn towards him. “You don't need to allow me that if it's too weird for you.”

“Really, it's not...” Emanuel began.

“Don't listen to her Jane. Some guy will be very lucky some day.”

“Vanessa's right, and the request doesn't bother me at all.” Emanuel walked over to a nearby bench and sat down. “If you both come over here, we can start.” He watched Vanessa all but run over, while Jane approached more cautiously. “Good, stand in front of me.” They quickly obeyed.

Emanuel began to kiss the underside of Vanessa's left breast, while he gently massaged Jane's breasts. Jane gasped, and reached a hand down to start playing with his penis. He slowly kissed and licked around both of Vanessa's breasts, making sure to stay clear of her aureole and nipples.

“You evil... bastard... quit teasing me and suck on one of them already!” Vanessa shouted, as Jane took her free hand and squeezed Emanuel's hand on her left breast harder.

Emanuel merely smiled and allowed the tip of his tongue to briefly lick Vanessa's left areola. He watched her legs start to tremble and threaten to buckle. And since Jane seems to be asking for it... He smiled, and increased the force of his massage slowly. A few moments later, a low moan escaped from her mouth.

What was Jane asking for sweetheart?

More pressure. Although, if she keeps up what she's doing with her hand, I won't last much longer.

She's one of those girls, huh?

Yeah. Looks like I better pick up the pace with Vanessa though.

Remember what I said earlier...

Of course precious. Emanuel began to suck on Vanessa's right nipple, and watched with surprise as Jane began to kneel on the floor. What is she doing?

She's probably decided that she wants to give you a blow-job. I don't blame her – it's quite fun.

I'm glad you enjoy it. Emanuel gasped as Jane took all of his penis in her mouth in one motion. She's good.

Oh?

She just deep-throated me in one motion.

Wow... that is impressive. You're by no means small.

I suppose you've seen a wide range of sizes over the past few days, haven't you? Well, this does free up my hands.

Stop teasing the poor girl already.

All right. Emanuel parted Vanessa's outer lips, and leaned forward.

“It's about time you...” Vanessa started as Emanuel began his assault. “Ohh... I can see why she... she... she screams as loud as she... d... does.” And now... Emanuel smiled inwardly, and began to hum softly.

“YES!!! Eat me you sex god!” she screamed. “YES!!!” she screamed one last time as her body shook and her legs began to collapse under her.

Not good... she's going to fall backwards, and I can't catch her in time.

I'm sure one of the other girls will do that for you.

Emanuel watched with relief as Tina caught her and laid her down next to Cosette. He motioned to Jane to stop for a moment. “Am I not doing it right?”

“No, what you're doing feels amazing. I just want to return the favor, that's all. I'm going to lay down, and I'd like you to sit on top of my face.”

He watched a knowing smile cross her face. “Oh, you mean a 69, right?”

Emanuel merely smiled and laid down on the floor. He watched as Jane's shaved vagina slowly approached his mouth. He gasped again as her mouth once more swallowed his whole penis in one motion, and began to moan as she began to suck. If I want to get her off before I go, I need to work fast.

69?

Yeah. She seems to have had a lot of practice at this. Emanuel began to lick with all the urgency he could muster. He listened as she began to moan. No good... even if I blow her out of the water, the resulting moans will send me over the edge just as fast. He felt the longing begin to build just as he heard Jane's muffled scream. He quickly freed his mouth and shouted “I'm almost there!” To his surprise, he felt her keep going despite the orgasm rocking through her body. He felt his release hit a moment later. A few moments later he watched as another orgasm wracked her body. He laid there for what seemed an eternity, until she got up.

“Allison is a very lucky girl... I hope she knows that.”

“Vanessa was right about you too... someday you'll make some guy very happy.”

He watched the broad smile light up her face as she made her way to the still on shower head. Slowly, he got up and looked toward where Betty last was. Where did she go?

“She said something about being turned off by you three. I suspect she's already well on her way to her next class by now.”

Emanuel shook his head. “Thank you Tina. Oh well, I suppose it's for the better anyway... I feel all worn out after that.”

He watched the sparkle that lit up in Tina's eyes. “Surely you have enough energy left let us clean you up, right? I mean, you can't go out like that, and I highly doubt the red team will want anything to do with you after that awful defeat.”

Emanuel smiled lightly, then shook his head. “Maybe tomorrow. I don't want to over sensitize anything, and I'm sure to have a very horny girlfriend waiting for me later.”

Emanuel swore he could see disappointment in her eyes. “Oh well...”

“Blue team! Finish up in there, and feel free to leave for your next class.”

Emanuel quickly soaped up and rinsed off. “But, there's still five minutes until the bell rings coach. Isn't the red team supposed to have their chance at me?”

He watched as the coach appeared in the doorway. “Technically yes, but until I see a change in their attitude, they don't deserve to have any of that fun. Don't worry, I'll take any heat that might result from this decision.”

“If you say so.” That was unexpected.

What was?

Coach Kerna is letting us leave early. How about you?

All of the boys seem too tired to play at all. It's not fair.

Don't worry... you just need to wait until History, then I'm all yours. Can you head out early as well then?

Yeah... I'm on my way to Luden's office now.

Emanuel rounded a corner. Me too. I'll see you in about a minute. Emanuel rounded the last corner and smiled as Allison came into view.

Manny! Emanuel heard as he watched her break into a run towards him, a big smile on her face. Within a few moments her arms were wrapped tightly around him.

He smiled down at her. “I missed you too. Are you ready for whatever Luden has planned today?”

He watched an uneasy smile cross her face. “Rationally, I can't think of much that she can do or say to top yesterday. But somehow, I'm still a bit worried.”

Emanuel pulled Allison in closer. “The worst she can bring up are doubts about the speed of your change, and that can't catch you off guard again. Besides, I'm here to support you however you need me to.”

He watched with joy as Allison smiled. “As long as you're by my side, I should be able to handle anything.”

Allison

Allison snuggled in closer. “I know you two are out there... you might as well come in now.”

Does Luden sound a little depressed to you precious?

Yeah... almost like something is weighing heavily on her.

Allison grudgingly separated from Emanuel and quickly strode for the door, opening it as she reached it. “Is something wrong Ms. Luden?”

Allison watched as a look of fear briefly appeared on Luden's face. “Its nothing. Anyway, Principal Benerdon has an important meeting, so she won't be around for a little while.” Allison watched her glance over at her desk quickly.

Do you have any idea what Luden just looked at on her desk Manny?

Yeah... it looks like another notice from Benerdon's office. She's definitely up to something.

“Did you also get an unusual notice from the Principal Ms. Luden?”

Allison watched as a look of shock appeared on her face. “Mr. Lopez, do you mean to say that other people have gotten them too?” Allison nodded her head, and watched as Emanuel did the same. “Close the door behind you for a moment.”

Allison quietly closed the door. “Several of our teachers have received something from her today. Our homeroom teacher looked quite disturbed by what he received.”

She watched Luden's eyebrows raise for a moment. “Oh? I don't suppose you were able to obtain a copy of that memo?”

“No, but I got a copy of the memo the track coach received.”

Allison watched her eyes light up. “May I see it Ms. Kirse?”

Should I let her Manny?

Only if she's willing to let us see the one she got. If we need to sweeten the deal, I can show her the note that Coach Kerna got as well.

“I'd like to see what she sent to you in exchange.”

She watched the look of uncertainty cross her face. “I don't know... it contains very private information...”

“Manny also has a note you can look at as well.”

Allison noted the unmistakeable look of greed that suddenly shown on Luden's face. “That sounds like a fair deal.” Allison collected the note from Emanuel.

“Okay. Here you go Ms. Luden.” Allison silently exchanged the two notes for the one in Luden's hand. Interesting... Benerdon is threatening to fire her if she doesn't cause me to melt down.

That's not surprising.

That's not all. Apparently Benerdon is encouraging her to do the same with future participants as well.

But, what are the odds that, out of six randomly chosen students, at least one is going to have significant psychological issues?

Out of the entirety of the student body? Very small. Do you think that she's up to no good in the selection process?

Possibly... technically, any involvement of hers beyond removing someone from the list because of exemption is illegal.

“It seems her plans are running deeper than I first realized. I knew she was a capable schemer, but I never imagined she'd go this far.”

Allison felt her mouth shift into a look of surprise. “Do you also know her from before you started working here?”

“Myself and Coach Kerna were in the same graduating class as Gloria... I thought she'd have grown out of her malicious tendencies by now.” Allison watched her glance over her shoulder at the clock. “But she's been the topic of conversation for too long now. I'd like to try to pick up where we left off yesterday.”

Allison silently grabbed Emanuel's hand and led him to the couch. “What more can be said about it? I've not had the time to re-evaluate the events of my life in light of what happened then.”

“Do you know if charges were ever pressed against your uncle?”

Allison blinked. “Not that I know of.” Dad might be able to answer that. I wonder why she's asking?

I imagine abuse falls under the rules for mandatory reporting.

“Well, if they weren't, then technically I'm obligated to report this to the police. But if they were, I wonder how the process might have affected you up to this point.”

“Considering I managed to block that memory out for most of the past ten years, I'd imagine he got off with a light sentence, if one at all.”

“Think for a moment about your parent's typical behavior. Would they likely have been the kind of people to do what is right by the law, possibly at the risk of your mental health, or would they have held back, looking out for your health first?”

Manny, I'm not sure how to answer. I know they care about me – mom claimed she and dad allowed me to be put in the Program in the hope that I'd grow from it. But at the same time, if not for you, that decision could have left me worse off than I was before.

It sounds like they made a calculated risk, like any good parent would. Maybe they hoped that the benefits of this would out weigh the potential bad?

That does sound reasonable, and they've always looked out for me elsewhere. “I'm not sure to be honest. They could be either – besides, I don't completely trust my perception of my parents.”

Allison watched Luden's eyes light up. “And why is that?”

“Prior to a few days ago, I was always overly critical of my mom. But that last few days have shown me how supportive and loving she is – just how awesome of a mom she really is. If my perception of my mother was so off before, I wonder how off my perception of my father is.”

“And how does that make you feel?”

She sounds like an actual therapist right now.

So you're surprised by that too precious. Have you given any thought to what she just asked?

Not really. “I don't know... I haven't really though about that part of it. All I can say for sure is that without Manny, my fear would have gotten the better of me by now.”

Allison watched a look of understanding appear on Luden's face as she began to mumble “so that's why...” Suddenly Allison heard the door open.

“The meeting ran longer than I expected. I hope you haven't been waiting too long.”

Great... I was hoping she wouldn't be able to make it in time.

I know Manny... hopefully Luden grows a back bone, because if Benerdon insists on sitting in today, I won't speak another word.

Allison heard her start with some anxiety – “Mrs. Benerdon, I know that you are concerned for Ms. Kirse's health, but from the look of discomfort on her face, I don't think she'll be able to share anything useful if you observe today. Perhaps it would be a better use of the time we have if Ms. Kirse is in an environment she is able to share in.”

Well, its a start at least.

Be fair to her precious... her job is on the line here. That has to be terrifying.

True, especially when your boss is a woman like Benerdon.

“But Ms. Luden, I must observe every session. As your supervisor, it is my judgment that alone this is too much for you to handle. If you must insist in this being handled alone, I'll have to find someone else who I think is qualified to do so.”

Meaning, do it my way or you're fired.

Precisely precious.

“I'm sorry, but I must insist. My client's comfort takes priority here.”

“Then consider today your last day at this school. I hope you will be able to find someone else as understanding as I have been.” Allison watched Benerdon begin to close the door. “Oh, and if you're not packed and out of here by 3:15 this afternoon, I will be forced to have security escort you out.”

More like someone as crooked.

Agreed Manny. That was awfully strict of her. But at least Luden did what was right.

“Ah well, this was bound to happen eventually. I should have realized that anyone willing to hire someone with my qualifications for a job like this wouldn't be trustworthy.”

“Then why didn't you get the necessary degree to legitimately do work like this?”

“That was my foolish pride Mr. Lopez. I shouldn't have tried to take the shortcuts I have. They weren't worth the fear I've had to deal with all these years.” Allison watched Luden quietly get up and lock the door. “I suppose we can finish up the session if you're comfortable doing so.”

“Will locking the door really stop her Ms. Luden?”

“Not really Ms. Kirse. But she's bound to be seething mad at the moment, and will cool down too late to do anything about the rest of the period.”

“To be honest, that's all I'm really ready to talk about anyway.”

Allison watched as Luden walked to her desk, and pulled out a stack of papers. “Then perhaps it's time I did what I should have done years ago. Would you two be willing to join me in a visit to the Vice-Principal's office?”

Allison nodded her head, and watched as Emanuel did the same. Allison stood up, gathered her things, and walked with Emanuel toward the door. Manny, do you think anything will come of this?

Who knows? All I really expect is that Benerdon will intensify her efforts against us.

Do you think Litski is likely to get caught in the cross fire?

Probably, but she can't fire him as easily. He legitimately has his job, and can complain to the board of ed if she tries anything.

True. How long is left in the period anyway?

About fifteen minutes I'd guess. Why do you ask?

Well... I'm still really horny and Litski's let us use his back room before.

By the time we get there and resolve any important business, it'll likely be time to head to History. But I promised to take care of you then, and I'm not about to go back on that promise. Can you wait until then?

I'll try. Do you think this will be enough evidence to possibly get rid of Benerdon for good?

What we have, probably not. But that stack Luden has seems pretty thick, so it might be enough. Wait, can you hear that?

Allison focused her hearing for a moment. It sounds like Litski's trying to get someone to calm down. I don't recognize the other voices though.

Well, we're almost there, so we'll find out who it is soon enough.

“I don't care what your records indicate! I personally delivered the exclusion form to the local Program office myself!” she heard an irate male shout.

“I trust that you did Mr. Puffer. Unfortunately, our records do not indicate ever receiving notice of that from them.”

“Mr. Litski, how is that even possible?”

“I have suspected something illegal is happening here, but I don't have the evidence to prove it yet. The moment I get enough, I assure you both that I will do everything in my power to ensure that the guilty party gets what is coming to them.”

“Fine... but if I hear even a rumor that you are sleeping on the job, I'll...”

He sounds exceedingly angry.

That he does precious.

Allison watched the door swing open as the Puffers stormed out, and came face to face with Allison. She watched his face soften. “You were supposed to be our son's partner, right? Do you know how lucky you are to have found someone who kept you from going to pieces?”

“I do Sir. I'd be in your son's state now if it weren't for Emanuel. I hope that Edward recovers soon.”

She watched his face soften even more. “If only you could have been that girl for him. Oh well... I appreciate the sentiment.” She watched him turn toward Luden. “And you! I know you played a part in all this, and I will see you pay the consequences if its the last thing I do.”

“Mr. Puffer, I wish I had some way to make amends for what I've done. I promise you that I will do whatever it takes to become an ally and advocate for students like your son – hopefully that will at least prove my repentance.”

Allison watched the anger return to his face. “I'll believe that when I see it...” Allison watched as the woman next to him tugged on his shirt sleeve, and gave him a glance that suggested they should leave before he said anything else.

That was one hell of a dodge, don't you think precious?

Yeah... now we see if Luden's willpower holds out.

“Looks like I have a lot to atone for...” Allison heard her begin, then sigh. “Might as well face the next firing squad.”

Allison heard a curious voice emerge from Mr. Litski's office “and what will I be shooting one of you three for? You might as well come in where we can conduct this in private.” Allison followed Luden and Emanuel into the office. “Ms Kirse, please close the door behind you.”

Allison nodded and closed the door. “So, Ms Luden, what do I owe this visit to?” Allison watched as he then turned toward them. “You may both take a seat.”

Allison sat down silently. “Vice-Principal Litski, I've come here with proof of the Principal’s interference with the Program – including the Puffer's exclusion form, and the psychologist's report on Edward's condition. I'm prepared to hand them over to you, and face whatever consequences I've earned for my part in it.”

Allison watched the look of surprise jump onto the Vice-Principal's face. “Oh? This was not what I expected... Very well, I'll take those documents.” She watched in silence as he scanned the pile of documents. “Very interesting... so my theory was correct. Although, I had no idea her hands were in this many pockets, or that her plan was this well thought out.” Allison watched as he turned to them. “And how did you two come into possession of these last few memo's?”

“Through our teachers. I suspect there will be more for us to try to get a copy of as the day goes on.”

“Thank you Mr. Lopez. This is most... disturbing. Do you know if any of your teachers so far have bought her lies?”

“We suspect that our homeroom teacher does... we can't think of anything else that would have caused him to leave homeroom early, especially with the panicked look on that was on his face.”

“Anyone else Ms Kirse?”

“No, they all seemed to either dismiss the memo's outright, or know something about Ms. Benerdon that we didn't.”

“Right, I forgot that a few of the teachers here went to school here with her... Anyway, if you can collect any more of these memos, that would greatly aid my investigation.”

Allison smiled at Emanuel. “We'll do out best sir” she responded.

“Very good. Third period ends in a few minutes, so if you'd like to head to your next class a little early, you may.”

“Thank you sir.” Allison replied in unison with Emanuel, and stood up. If we get to history early, can we ask if we can start on relief early as well?

More time to make you feel good? Of course we can.

Allison made her way to the door, her arm wrapped around Emanuel's. She let her mind begin to imagine what Emanuel might do to her once they got to History.

We're here precious.

Already?

No students around to make requests certainly speeds up the trip, doesn't it?

No kidding.

“Ah, you two are early... good. Could I speak with you for a moment?”

Allison quickly entered the classroom. “What is it ma'am?”

“I received a disturbing memo concerning you two. However, despite the fact that you both seem to find my class boring to the point of sleep, I find the memo's contents hard to believe.”

“Is it from the Principal’s office?”

“Yes Ms Kirse... how did you know?”

“All of our teachers have received something from her office today, and every memo so far has contained nothing but lies. May we see what you received?”

Allison watched her think for a moment. “And why should I?”

“Because the Principal is trying to run a smear campaign against us, and we promised Vice-Principal Litski that we'd do our best to pass any other memo's we found out about onto him.”

“I suppose... but first, why is it that you've both managed to zone out in my class?”

Allison watched Emanuel speak up. “To be fair ma'am, it's not just your class. My math class was shaping up to be similar. Besides, it seems like every AP class is doomed to have its first few weeks act as nothing more than a review of the standard class. So far, it's all information we know like the back of our hands.”

“Then perhaps you'd be willing to teach class for the rest of the week? If you can prove to me that you know the material, I'll be willing to let you take this memo to the Vice-Principal.”

Well precious?

As long as we're not covering the history of the Program, or what led up to it, I could do that by myself.

Well, if we do get that topic, I can take care of it. Besides, surely you know at least something about that.

Yeah, but not nearly enough to teach it.

Then if that topic comes up, you cover what you do know, and I'll fill in the rest.

“Very well, we'll do it. What is today's topic?”

“The history of and influences of the Program.” Allison let out a sigh.

It's like we're at the whim of some evil author, and I gave him/her the perfect bait.

Yeah... don't worry though, I'll fill in what you don't know. Allison watched Emanuel turn to the teacher. “Is this really your choice of topic, or is the local office putting pressure on you to cover this now?”

Allison heard her sigh. “All forced Mr. Lopez. I'd prefer to cover the causes and influences of the Program as they naturally come up. But you both seem to understand the nature of the powers that be.” Allison watched her look them up and down, then focus on her. “Incidentally, you look very turned on Ms. Kirse. Seeing as you're early enough, I can let you have a little more time to get relief.”

Allison smiled, turned toward Emanuel, and grinned. “Please?”

She chuckled as he laughed. “Of course.” Sit down, and I'll begin.

Allison smiled again, and sat down on a nearby chair. You wouldn't tease a poor, horny girl, would you?

Not too much he started to think as Allison watched him kiss her left shoulder. She heard soft moans begin to escape as he slowly kissed down her body. She gasped as his hands slowly followed, making a wide zig-zag pattern.

You evil bastard.

Why? Because I want to enjoy the extended time we have?

Allison glared at him. Precisely!

Then perhaps this was more what you had in mind? She gasped as his head abruptly rose to her breasts and his tongue silently moved across her areolae. She began to open her mouth as a small wave of pleasure began to sweep over her.

Time began to blur for her as the pattern was repeated twice more. You're really evil.

Really? Would somebody evil do... Allison suddenly felt his tongue begin licking up and her slit. This? Allison felt a massive wave of pleasure start to build. Moments later, she felt it peak and crash over her.

Emanuel

“I hope you didn't break her Mr. Lopez. Otherwise, you'll be teaching alone today.”

Emanuel licked his lips and smiled. “She'll come around in a minute or two.”

“I certainly hope so. Well, at least I know the rumors are all true.”

“What rumors ma'am?”

Emanuel watched her smile as Allison opened her eyes. “That you have the makings of an excellent lover, that she's really loud and squirts for that matter.”

That was intense Manny. Did I make a mess again?

Not at all precious. Do you still think I was being evil?

Emanuel watched Allison look embarrassed for a moment. Well, yeah... but if evil Manny means more of that... then never stop being evil.

Still horny?

A little, but I think I'll be okay for a period or two. You look like you could use some relief though.

Emanuel smiled at her, then looked at the clock on the wall. I wouldn't say no, but I think we're out of time. Besides, I suspect you're entertaining evil thoughts yourself.

Emanuel watched the devious smile that crossed her face and gulped. I wasn't yet, but...

Damn it...

“Okay class, settle down. Clearly I no longer need to offer Ms. Kirse relief, and unfortunately we don't have time to allow Mr. Lopez any.” Emanuel watched a smile cross her face. “On more serious issues, a large number of you seem to think this class is one to sleep in. Normally, I'd be powerless to see what the cause is, but the Program has given me a few options. Therefore, today and tomorrow you will not be taught by me, but by Ms. Kirse and Mr. Lopez.”

Emanuel watched as the class cheered. “Do not think of this as a chance to ogle either of them though. I will be paying attention to what they cover, and will be giving you all a quiz tomorrow and Monday.” Emanuel watched as half of the class shifted uncomfortably in their seats. “If I am not satisfied with the results, we will resume the traditional teaching method. If I am, I will use more student teachers in the future.”

Emanuel watched her turn back to them. “While you are both free to use whatever techniques you feel would be most appropriate, understand one thing: I have little patience for tomfoolery. I expect you both to conduct yourselves as teachers, not sexual shock artists. Understood?”

Emanuel glanced at Allison, then nodded his head. “Yes ma'am. We'll make sure that our behavior is appropriate.” He turned toward the class. “For the next two days, we'll be covering the causes and influences of the Program.” He watched with annoyance as a few boys jeered from the back. “Ma'am, do we have all the rights a teacher normally would?”

He watched her think for a moment, then smile. “Sure.”

He smiled, then turned toward the boys. “One more disruption out of you, and you four will be spending the rest of the class naked. Further misbehavior may result in the culprit being temporarily drafted into the program.” He paused. “Legitimate questions are one thing, but disrespect will not be tolerated.” He turned to the rest of the class. “Now that that's out of the way, let's begin. How far back do you think most people would look when dealing with the history of the Program?”

He watched a few hands go up, and pointed to a short brunette. “Yes?”

“About twelve years ago, with the election of President Clinton.”

“I suspect many people would date it back to when the national bill first took effect, but that's as good a date as any. However,” he paused, and turned toward the board and Allison “to truly understand the conditions that caused the Program, we need to go further back.” Let's start in the 1950's, and go from there. Do you that general time period well enough?

Yeah. Mind starting a time-line on the board for me?

Not at all. Emanuel quickly drew a line across the board, and marked both ends with a vertical line. Ready when you are.

“A good year to start would be the 1950's” he heard Allison begin. “This decade is often considered the height of traditional gender norms... or at least, what were traditional norms until recently. Men held down jobs, and women acted as the keeper of the home. It is also true that homosexuality was considered a psychological disease at this point in time.”

Emanuel watched as several people gasped in shock. “Yes, unbelievable by today's standards. This decade represents the last, unquestioned years of the old gender norms. However, things began to change toward the end of the decade.” Emanuel drew another set of vertical lines close to the left pole. “Two key events played a large part of this change. The first was the rise of Communism in Russia, China, and the surrounding countries. Communism's rise and ideology scared America's politicians, and began to increase tensions between the two camps. Eventually, the Cold War began – a war that consisted primarily of political and ideological battles, as well as races to increase the scientific knowledge of the countries involved.”

Emanuel smiled as she continued. “The Cold War led to what was known as the McCarthy era, a period in which Communism was regarded as the great threat to America. As a result, a large number of performers, activists and artists were labeled communists and black labeled. This scare era came to an end, but left a great deal of damage done to the country.”

“The Cold War continued into the 1960's, but by this point the people's faith in the government had been shaken. A counter-culture began to develop in the latter half of this decade – one which called for greater freedom and rights for groups that had been ignored so far, as well as for the abolition of war. This was the Civil Rights era, and it is here that the women's rights movement first began to gain momentum. Over the next ten or so years, a great number of changes began to occur. The most important two for our discussion were the free love movement, and the development of the birth control pill. Indeed, the former would not have been possible without the latter.”

Are you noting this down Manny?

The important pieces anyway. Keep going if you can.

“The pill opened up a number of opportunities for women, particularly where sexual freedom was concerned. This period might have continued for longer, had STD's like Hepatitis and AIDS not appeared toward the end of the 1970's. Regardless, this era served to forever make it impossible for women to fully return to the ways of the 1950's and before. Cultural norms had shifted, and many women had begun to view themselves as equal to men. Modern feminism also got its start in this era. It is from this era a number of the Program's ideals originated.”

Emanuel watched as Allison picked up a yo-yo that was sitting nearby, and let it unravel. “Of course, such a swing to the left” he watched her flick it to the left “necessitates a return swing to the right. That's the way history's always been, and it proved true here too.” He watched as the yo-yo swung to the right, then back to the left again. “The conservatives attempted to regain control several times over the next twenty years, and succeeded in turning the clock back to some of the old norms. However, neither side managed to completely take control of the government during these years, so ground was difficult to keep for long.”

He watched Allison gesture towards the time-line. “That brings us the year 2000. The liberals managed to not only get their presidential candidate elected, but they also obtained majority positions in Congress and the judicial system. Thus, they began to attempt to right everything they felt was wrong. The first thing to be adopted was an equal rights amendment for the gay and lesbian community, establishing much needed protections. Then, toward the end of that year, the cures for most of the world's STDs were discovered. A vaccine for HIV/AIDS followed shortly after this.”

I think that's all I can cover for now.

I'll take over then. Would you mind taking care of the time-line while I do?

No problem.

Emanuel stepped away from the board and handed Allison a piece of chalk. “As a result of these advancements, the primary thing which had held back the sexual revolution of the 1970's was rendered moot. So the following year saw the passage of the Equal Protection Act and the Natural Sexuality Act. The EPA provided equal protection for both genders, while the NSA established a new focus for society – a drive to see sexuality redeemed from the bonds it had been held in for the past three millenia.”

He turned toward the board. “2002 saw three important developments occur. The first was a federal repealing of the state held indecency laws. Second, birth control saw two new forms emerge – the tri-monthlies, and the annuals. Both of these developments allowed for the final development to happen – the first test run of the Program. Four years of testing and refining in different schools around the country allowed for the federal bill to pass which established the Federal Office of Social Awareness. This bill is what established the Program as a national requirement for all publicly funded high schools.”

“The authors of the bill recognized the difficulty some schools might face in adopting the Program, so they provided a six year period in which the new mandate was to be slowly adopted. That is why Old Splitriver is just getting the Program only now.”

“There is a very recent development that needs to be noted. Just last month, a bill was passed modifying the indecent exposure laws repeal. As a result, effective tomorrow, men of all ages can be naked in public places – rather than just women and men under 21, as the bill worked before.”

He watched Allison finish the time-line. “Of course, the course of history is never completely smooth. But the recent bumps leading up to now will need to wait until tomorrow. For homework, look at events leading up to the 1950's and write a small essay on how a few of those may have influenced the Program's current state.”

Emanuel watched as the remaining students closed up their notebooks and packed their bags. Are we really that impatient? At least half the class started packing up at least a few minutes ago.

Apparently so. How do you think we did?

We'll need to wait until the bell rings to find out. It shouldn't be very long though. Suddenly, he heard the bell ring, and watched as the class emptied in a matter of a seconds.

“You both did a good job. I only noticed a few sleeping students, and you covered more than I expected you'd be able to. I'll admit I hoped you would give more than a brief overview of the 50's to 90's, but that's the historian in me talking.”

“Thank you ma'am. We might have been able to cover more, but there wasn't much else that directly aided the Program's development, and the bumps will make for an interesting class in their own right.”

He watched her smile. “I hope you're right. Anyway, I'm satisfied that you both know your stuff, so I think you've earned the memo today.” Emanuel watched Allison walk toward her and take the memo.

Anything interesting on it precious?

Yeah... Benerdon is claiming that we live to throw classes into chaos, and that we've only passed previous classes because we cheated.

More slander... we should drop this off to Mr. Litski on our way to class.

True. It'll be safe in his hands, and we don't know who else Benerdon has working for her.

“You both have lunch next, right? You should probably be on your way.”

Emanuel nodded, grabbed his bag, and headed toward the door. Ready precious?

He watched as she grabbed hers and hooked her arm into his. Ready. Have you had a chance to take a look at the books Tony lent you yet?

Just a small one. I thought we could thoroughly look at them together sometime over the next few days. One of them does look pretty interesting though.

He watched her face light up. Oh? Which one?

It's called “the Loving Dominant”, and it's supposed to be about approaching that kind of a relationship in a loving way. I glanced at it, and we may need to look at a few of the others for some of the technical knowledge though.

Are the activities dangerous or something?

The ones we probably don't have the equipment for, probably. The ones we can do shouldn't be too risky.

We should have some time after the party on Saturday. Oh, did you notice?

That we've made it to Litski's office? Yeah. Let's quickly hand of the memo, and be on our way.

“Mr. Litski? We have another memo for your file.”

Emanuel watched him look up at them and stand. “Ah, thank you Ms. Kirse.” He watched as he made his way over and silently grabbed the paper. “Don't you have lunch now?”

“Yes sir... we just wanted to get this to you as soon as we could. We should be on our way now though.”

“Very well Mr. Lopez.”

Why is it that when I actually want people around to make requests, there are none?

You're right precious... the halls are unnaturally quiet. Normally we'd run into at least a few stragglers. I wouldn't worry too much about it though.

Why?

Because we're both bound to get a request or two at lunch.

True... especially if I allow myself to have a bit of fun first. Emanuel suddenly felt the fingers of her free arm brush his penis.

Evil woman...

Emanuel heard her laugh. “Just wait until we get to the cafeteria. Then you'll really be calling me evil.”

“Then I guess I won't have long to wait.”

He watched her look up and notice that they were in front of the double doors. “It's funny how quick that trip is sometimes, isn't it? Oh well.”

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