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D'inspiration (or d_insipiration_pseudonym) <technite86@yahoo.com>

Allison/Emanuel Naked in School (NiS, hs, exhib, voy, nc in first part, oral, pett, mf, ff)

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Thursday Afternoon

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Emanuel began to step through the doors, when he suddenly felt her free hand wrap around his penis and squeeze gently.

Allison

“Are you particularly hungry now Manny?”

Allison watched him pause in thought for a moment. “No... why do you ask?”

She smiled, squeezed a little harder, and led him by the penis into the middle of the cafeteria. “Do you trust me?”

She watched him nod his head, then pause, a worried look on his face. “What do you have in mind?”

She smiled. “Nothing that goes against the rules for reasonable requests.”

This is going to be payback for earlier, isn't it?

She let an evil smile appear on her face. “What makes you think that?” So, should I continue? If you let me, you need to take whatever I have planned.

Allison watched him think nervously for a few moments. “I may regret this later, but...” he paused for a moment “go ahead.”

Allison let the smile grow, then turned toward as many students as she could. Raising her voice, she shouted out: “Could I have everyone's attention for a moment?” She smiled as most of the cafeteria turned to face her. She lowered her voice and continued. “As most of you know, the man standing next to me is Emanuel Lopez, my partner. He was most evil earlier, teasing me when all I wanted to do was orgasm. I think it only appropriate to return the favor now. But all alone won't be nearly as much fun as if I had some help...”

What have I gotten myself into?

Only what you've earned. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

Allison watched as a number of girls and guys came forward. She quickly glanced over them. “Girls only this time. Sorry boys.” She smiled as a few more girls came forward, noticing Kara amongst them. Are any of these the girls you played with during gym?

She watched him glance at the group. Yeah, Jane and Cosette.

Allison pointed to Kara and a tall red-head. “You two can join me, as well as Jane and Cosette.” She watched as Emanuel gulped when he saw the selection. Which girl is Cosette, and which one is Jane?

Jane is the blonde, and Cosette's the red head. She watched as he seemed to paused for a moment. Do you really think Kara is such a great choice?

I think this will make her day, and I suspect she'd never make a request by herself. Besides, what harm can this really cause?

Allison turned towards the girls and began to whisper. “Okay, here's how this is going to work. For the next twenty minutes, we're going to have fun with Manny's penis. Anything short of penetrative sex is allowed. The only other condition is, if he is at any point close to cumming, the girl who was playing must stop, and go to the end of the line. The next girl in line will let Manny cool down for a few moments, then begin again.”

She watched the smile light up on Kara's face. “What happens when the time is up?” she heard her whisper back.

Allison smiled. “If anybody besides me is currently up, my turn begins immediately. I want to see if we can knock him unconscious with this, and I'm likely the only one who can effectively do that.”

She watched as all four girls pouted at once. “But... why? And how will we know? He could be sneaky and try to hide when he's close.”

Allison shook her head and sighed. “Kara, you should know why. And I can tell – there is no way he can hide anything like that from me.” She glanced toward Emanuel, then turned back. “Are we all in agreement?”

She smiled as they all nodded their heads. Oh Manny...

What do you want me to do now?

She smiled innocently. Merely be honest with me about how everything feels. She looked up at him with her best sad puppy face. Oh... and warn me when you're close to cumming.

She watched him try to resist. Damn it... where did you learn to do that?

Well, I was a little girl once...

And because I'm an only child, I never had a chance to become resistant to it... fine. But you madam... are pure evil.

She smiled innocently again. “Who, me?”, then turned toward the girls. “Okay, let's begin.” She pointed to the red-head. “I think the order should be you, Cosette, Jane, Kara, and myself.”

“But... why can't I go first? Why does Cassie get that privilege?”

Allison shook her head again, and began to whisper in Kara's ear. “Because I suspect that, despite having access to other Program boys this week, you've not made a single request, and have the least experience of all of us here. I suspect you were saving your first touching for Manny. By going before me, you have a chance to pick up a few things first.”

“I suppose you have a point.”

You may want to sit down sweetheart. Allison watched him sit down at a nearby table, smiled again, and turned toward Cassie. “Begin when you're ready.”

Allison watched Cassie approach Emanuel and kneel in front of him. She watched her gently run her left hand's fingertips up and down the length of Emanuel's penis, while her right hand massaged his balls. And I thought she'd start out more intense.

More intense? It's a good thing she's being gentle with her right hand, or I'd be screaming in pain right now.

So, she has the pressure there just right?

Allison watched Emanuel gasp as Cassie closed her left hand around his penis and began to pump up and down. You could say that...

Allison grinned, and watched as Cassie began to alternate her grip, switching between a closed hand and open fingers every once in a while. How's that feel?

Different... good, but a little different. Allison watched as Emanuel's eyes began to close, and his breathing sped up.

Soon?

Yeah.

“Next!” Allison motioned to Cosette. She watched Cosette quickly step forward, shedding her shirt and bra. Wait, is she?

Going to do what you think she is? Maybe. I'm surprised she's so willing to take off any of her clothing though.

Nervous freshman type?

That's the vibe I got before at least.

Allison watched Cosette kneel down and stick a hand underneath her jeans. The hand emerged a few moments later, slightly shiny, and went straight for Emanuel's penis. She watched Emanuel smile as Cosette rubbed his penis a few times, then positioned it in between her breasts.

“What inspired this Cosette?” she heard Emanuel ask.

“Well, what you did felt so wonderful earlier, and I wanted to do something nice in return. Does this not feel good?”

Allison quietly knelt next to Cosette and began to whisper in her ear. “I'm certain it feels very good to him – he seemed to like it when I tried it a few days ago.”

“Oh... that's good to know.”

Allison stood up and glanced up at the nearby clock. Five minutes down...

And how long are you girls going to be teasing me for?

Allison stuck out her tongue at Emanuel. If I told you, it would ruin the surprise.

Evil woman.

Allison smiled and glanced over at Cosette again, noticing the smile on the girl's face. Good, she's enjoying herself too. Allison continued to watch, noticing the smile begin to widen. Is she about to orgasm?

Yeah... and I'm starting to get close too. You should probably stand behind her.

Allison moved behind Cosette, and started to open her mouth, only to be cut off as a loud scream left Cosette's mouth. Suddenly, she felt Cosette thump into her.

Wow... she really is louder than me. Allison motioned to Cassie to come by her. “Help me get her somewhere safe. Jane, you're up next.”

“Do I need to...”

Allison nodded her head and helped sit Cosette down at the table Emanuel was at. “Huh? Wasn't I just in front of Emanuel?”

Allison smiled and handed Cosette her clothing. “Yeah, but you orgasmed from what you were doing. Your breasts must be really sensitive.”

She watched Cosette smile nervously. “I guess they are. Is that odd?”

“Not at all. Besides, it's nice when doing something nice for someone else feels good.”

Allison watched Cosette glance over at Emanuel and Jane. “It's not like I could do what Jane is about to.”

Allison turned around in time to see Jane deep throat Emanuel in one motion. “Wow... I didn't think that was possible to do with someone as big as Manny.” Allison watched as a familiar face came over.

“And I thought you were loud sis” Allison heard her sister say.

Allison watched a nervous smile appear on Cosette's face. “Was I really that loud?”

Allison smiled, glanced over at Emanuel, and patted Cosette on the shoulder. “I didn't think anyone could be louder than me. Don't worry about it... I'm sure you'll find someone who will love that about you.”

Allison watched Cosette lean in close to her. “Can I claim you as a big sister? I don't have anyone who I can go to about stuff like this.”

Cosette is sweet. Nervous, but I suspect after what she did, she won't have any problem finding a boy friend.

Yeah. You should tell Jane to stop really soon.

“Jane! It's Kara's turn.”

“Aww...”

Allison turned back to Cosette as Jane stood up. “Are you sure? Like Manny, I'm a senior, so I won't be around after this year is up.”

“I'm sure.”

“Okay then.” Allison looked up at the clock again. Fourteen minutes down.

Evil...

How's Kara?

Surprisingly good. She's trying to deep throat me, but without much success. Oh, why is Cosette still topless?

Good question. “Cosette, is there a reason you haven't put your bra and shirt back on?”

She watched the look of confusion move over Cosette's face. “I haven't?” Allison watched her look down, then back at Allison. “For some reason, I feel more comfortable this way... at least, around you.”

Wait until Mrs. Frauhold hears about this. We'll probably be put up for some sort of award.

And knowing our luck, if we win, we'll be required to accept said reward naked. Allison glanced over at Emanuel and Kara. Kara looks quite happy.

Agreed. She's actually kind of talented with her hands.

Oh?

There's something nice about the gentleness in her touch... it feels a little like when you're touching me.

A little like?

Yeah. The sensation is much more intense and noticeable with you.

Good.

“Um... big sis? Is there a history between them? You were looking a bit worried there for a moment.”

Allison breathed in and out for a second. “You could say that. Kara and Emanuel have been Kempo partners for years, and apparently she's had a crush on him for a long time.”

“Oh... that makes sense. Why did you choose her then?”

“I suppose I wanted to allow her to have some fun, and if she didn't have any this week I doubt she'd try with anyone else.” Allison paused, and look up at the clock again. “Besides, no matter how good she is, our emotional bond means much more to Manny than anything physical.”

“I wish I had someone like that.”

“What's holding you back?”

“Part of it is that I'm new to Split-river, and I really don't know anybody yet. A few boys have asked me out, but...” Allison heard her voice start to drop to a whisper “they've all been freshmen too. And... I'm not really into boys my age.”

Allison responded back in a whisper. “How much older do you like them?”

“About... your age. All the boys in my classes do really dumb things, and that just isn't attractive.”

I'm getting close again.

“I might know someone who you might like. Would you like me to introduce you a little later?” Allison smiled as a great grin appeared on Cosette's face. “Anyway, it looks like it's my turn now.” Allison turned toward Kara. “My turn!”

Allison watched Kara hesitantly disengage. Eighteen minutes down. Are you ready for me?

More than I'd say. You're driving me crazy with all of this teasing.

Allison giggled, kissed him full on the lips, then knelt down in front of Emanuel. Good... Don't worry, I won't let you be teased for too much longer. She gently wrapped her right hand around his penis, and placed her left hand at his neck. She slowly began to explore his body with that hand while keeping the other one completely still. She smiled as that hand met her right one. And... time!

Allison grinned again and plunged her mouth onto Emanuel's penis, getting about half way down it. Okay, relax and... She took a deep breath, and plunged the rest of the way. She felt his hands suddenly come to gently rest on her head.

Where'd you learn that?

She began to move her head up and down. I thought about it, and figured that might be the trick to it. Anyway, whenever you're ready to cum, feel free to.

She started to hum. Good... because I'm about to... “Now!”

Allison waited a few seconds, then pulled her head back, letting some of his cum settle on her tongue. Yummy. Do you still think I'm evil? She pulled her head up the rest of the way and swallowed as she felt a few spurts hit her breasts. Manny? She smiled as all she got was black.

“Did we succeed?”

Allison turned toward Cosette and the girls. “Yes, I think we did.” She looked down at her breasts. “Looks like I failed to get it all. Did any of you want to taste Manny's cum?”

Allison watched Kara smile and scoop some off with her fingers. “Hmm... not bad.”

“Um... may I just lick some off?”

She smiled again. “Of course Cosette.”

Allison gasped softly as Cosette gently licked up the remaining cum. That's kind of hot precious.

Conscious already? Oh well, I suppose even a little blackout time is something.

You deliciously evil woman you... I didn't think you'd go that far.

Allison sat down next to him. “So?”

She watched him smile. “That was the most intense orgasm I've had yet.”

Allison smiled back. “That was the intention. Anyway, let's get our food and eat before the crowd descends on us.”

“I may need some help getting around for a moment. My legs still feel like they're made of jelly.”

Allison motioned to Kara and Cosette. “Cassie already left, but she says she had fun. I think Jane is on the hunt for one of the other Program boys. Did we turn him into jelly legs?”

Mrs. Frauhold is approaching us precious.

“Did you two forget this morning's announcement?”

“Oops... sorry Mrs. Frauhold. I'm guessing you wanted to say something to us?”

Allison watched a smile cross her face. “Precisely Ms. Kirse. As soon as Mr. Lopez is able to support himself, I'd like you two to come you two to follow me.”

“Can we grab something to eat first?”

“I wouldn't bother Mr. Lopez. There is pizza waiting in the Vice-Principal's office for both of you.”

“Oh, okay. Can I conclude one thing first?”

Allison watched her look up at the clock. “Better yet, I'll help Mr. Lopez get over to the office. As soon as you conclude your business, make your way over as well.”

Allison nodded her head. Manny, I want to introduce Cosette to Tony. I know he may still be hurting from Emily, but I think they might get along really well.

It's worth a shot. Can you handle both of our bags?

Sure. “Come on Cosette.”

A moment later, Allison spotted Tony sitting at a nearby table. “Hey Tony. I want to introduce you to someone. This is Cosette.”

“Oh?” Allison watched him look Cosette up and down, then shoot a glance at Allison.

He seems to think she could be another Emily.

That image is fresh in his mind Ally. Hopefully he gives her a fair chance.

For her sake, I hope so... she looks smitten. “Cosette is a freshman, and could use some trustworthy friends. I had thought that you two might get along.”

Allison felt Cosette tug at her arm. “Big sis, did something happen to him lately? He looks suspicious of me.”

Allison whispered back: “Manny and I went on a double date with him and a friend last night. She was awful to him and might have broken his heart. He's really sweet though. Let me see if I can break through his stubbornness.” Manny, Tony's being rude. What should I do about it?

Try to reason with him one more time. If he doesn't respond to that, slap him upside the head and tell him it's from me.

Allison turned back to Tony. “Would it kill you to be polite to the girl?” She watched him shrug his shoulders. “Fine. By the way...” she paused and smacked him, “that was from Manny.”

She watched him shake his head. “You're right, I was being rude.” Allison nudged Cosette forward. “I was hurt by a date last night, but it was wrong of me to let that lead me to disrespect you. I'm sorry.”

Allison watched Cosette sit down across from him. “I think you're handsome.”

“And you're very cute. Are you half in the Program?”

Allison watched her blush and laugh. “No, I gave the sex god a tit-job earlier, that's all. What happened to your arm?”

“That title's reached the freshmen already? I didn't think it would spread that quickly. Anyway...”

It looks like that worked. Do you need to do that often?

Very rarely actually. I think this is the fourth time he's earned a smack.

Wow. Let me quickly give Cosette my number, and then I'll be on my way. Allison pulled out a pen and scrap of paper, and quickly scrawled her number on it. She tapped Cosette on the shoulder and handed it to her.

“What's this big sis?”

“My number, in case you need to talk during non-school hours.”

Allison watched Cosette leap up and hug her. “Thank you big sis.”

Allison smiled and headed toward the doors to the hallway.

So?

She seemed happy at least. I guess we'll need to wait and see.

True. Try to get here quickly if you can.

Okay. Assuming no stray RR's I should be there in a few minutes.

Allison picked up speed, and before she knew it, she was at the door to the Vice-Principal's office.

“Ms. Kirse, you're finally here. The others have already left, but it's okay. I have a few things to tell you, then you're both free to go.” Allison quietly entered, put down the bags, and sat next to Emanuel.

“First, you should already know about the outreach part of the Program. We are encouraging you to continue your nudity at home and in public places. If you decide to do this, Program rules only apply if the location posts one of...” Allison watched her pause and point to a sign “these signs.”

“Do businesses have the same rights our teachers do?”

“No Ms. Kirse. They can offer discounts or other special services in exchange for nudity or sexual activities, but you can ignore those offers if you chose to. Any other questions about the outreach arm of the Program should be answered by the pamphlet you were given on Monday.”

Allison watched her turn around , then turn back a moment later. “The second thing deals with the forms in my hands. As you may know, each school has the right to establish its own small rewards for exceptional participants. What aren't well known are the state and federal awards that are given twice a year. As luck would have it, there is a new set of awards being offered this year to schools just adopting the Program now, and their first participants.”

“That is what these forms are for. We think that you both have the potential to win a few of these awards. Allison, we would like to nominate you for 'Greatest Transformation Due to the Program' and 'Top Recruiter for the Program'. Emanuel, you could be up for 'Most Supportive Partner' and 'Ideal Program Participant'. We'd like to nominate you both for the 'Cupid's Targets' award. The smallest of these awards carry decent prizes, like technology packages or vacations. Your individual nominations all come with significant scholarships to most colleges in the country.”

Allison watched her hold out the forms. “Of course, without your signatures on these release forms, the nominations alone don't mean much. If you would be willing to sign them, and perhaps take a few suggestions on how to improve your chances of winning, we think it would be worth your time and effort.”

Is this worth it sweetheart?

Depends on the suggestions. But a chance to get serious college money is really tempting.

Yeah. I'm sure Mom and Dad have been saving for awhile, but this would allow me to go just about anywhere. And Grandma had said she was willing to help, but I doubt the colleges she would accept would take the scholarships.

Gotcha. I want to read over the legalese first, and see exactly what we're releasing the rights to.

“They're just standard issue release forms – the right to print and use your stories, interviews, and photos/videos in future Program literature. If you want time to review them yourselves and return them tomorrow, that's fine.”

“Is that all Ms. Frauhold?”

Allison watched her shake her head. “No Ms. Kirse. I'm a little disappointed that I had to hunt you down. However, I am impressed by what I saw.”

Allison felt herself blush. “How much of it did you see?”

“Most of it. I came in halfway through the first girl's turn. Was that exchange your idea, or Mr. Lopez's?”

Allison smiled. “All mine. It was a lot of fun.”

“How did you feel about it Mr. Lopez?”

Allison watched Emanuel begin to open his mouth, then pause. “Well, the girls' touches were pretty good. It was a little awkward having Kara be one of them, but the smile on her face was worth it.” Hopefully that decision doesn't hurt us later...

“Interesting... By the way, it looked like you fainted for a moment from your orgasm.”

Allison smiled. “Yeah, I did.” Don't think I won't get you back for that by the way.

Allison let herself pout. I thought you'd like it.

I did. Now that I've had a taste of how that feels, I want to do it to you more often.

Allison smiled. Not too often please. Sometimes an ordinary orgasm would be nice.

“So the rumors are true...”

Allison looked at Ms. Frauhold. “What rumors?”

“That you two can have complete conversations without saying a word.”

Allison watched Emanuel gulp nervously. “What leads you to say that?” she heard him ask.

“The expressions on your faces spoke to some detailed understanding passing between you. What puzzles me is that most of the time you weren't looking at each other.”

Should we precious?

Why not. She's onto us already. “We seem to be able to communicate telepathically. That's how we do it.”

Allison watched her face light up. “Interesting... do any of your teachers know about this? How about the administrators?”

Allison paused in thought. “Our psychology teacher knows, and Mr. Litski may have his suspicions, but that's it. We haven't told anyone else but a few trusted friends, nor do we intend to tell anyone else.” she heard Emanuel reply.

“Good. You both have a good sense about people – that will serve you well in life. Anyway, you have about fifteen minutes until the end of the period. You should probably eat while you have the chance.

I hope the pizza's still warm.

Me too precious.

Allison reached for a slice from the nearby open box and silently bit into it. Nope, cold. At least it's not cold school pizza.

She smiled as Emanuel laughed. True, that would be awful. Any idea what your mom has planned for your birthday?

We're going out to a restaurant. Mom hasn't told me exactly which one yet, but I don't think it'll be a very fancy one.

Who else are you going to invite?

Normally, I'd invite George, but he's been kind of weird this week.

Do you think it's possible that he has a crush on you?

Maybe. Other than him, I think Cosette, Laura and Tony would be a good mix of people.

Sounds good. Do you think your mom might encourage us to engage in outreach?

She might, but I'm not sure Dad would allow it. Although, if Laura and Cosette join in too, that would probably change his mind. She paused, grabbed another slice, and started on it. Your birthday is coming up soon as well, right?

Yeah, on Sunday. I'm not looking forward to it though.

Why? Won't that allow you to access your bank account?

She watched him shake his head, and grab the last slice. Not until Monday, when I can fill out the appropriate paperwork. Besides, once that happens, I'll probably need to find a new place to live.

Right, because of your Dad. Maybe my parents would be willing to help?

I wouldn't want to impose on them. Besides, wouldn't your Dad have a problem with that too?

I'm sure after everything you've done for me, he won't.

We'll deal with that if the time comes up. Anyway, I think it's about time for us to go.

Okay, I just finished anyway, and I'm curious what fun poses Mrs. Rose has in mind for today. Suddenly, Allison heard the bell ring as they stepped through the door.

Which do you think is more likely Ally? Something sexy or something romantic?

Probably romantic, but the class will likely mutiny if she doesn't give them something sexy.

Then hopefully she gives us something both. The sexy is nice, but that alone just feels like it's missing something.

True. How close are we to the room?

Not too far. I think we might have some RR's approaching though.

Allison watched as Kara and a pair of boys approached. “We'd like you to pose for us, and let us play with your breasts” she heard them say in unison.

Twin effect... that's a little creepy.

Agreed Manny. “What did you have in mind?”

She watched the shorter one smile. “Legs apart, with your chest forward, and your butt out.”

I was expecting another zombie request.

Me too Ally.

Emanuel

Emanuel watched Allison strike the pose, defiantly resting her hands on her hips. “Like this?”

He watched them nod their heads enthusiastically. “How about our other request?” he heard the other one ask.

“You have three minutes.”

He watched them nod again, and begin to play with a different breast each.

Emanuel watched Kara turn toward him. “I want to give you another blow-job, and I want you to cum in my mouth.”

He turned to Allison. Should I let her Ally?

Do you think you have enough time?

Maybe. He looked up and down, and felt his penis start to harden. Are those two any good?

Unfortunately, no. The shorter one's too gentle, and the taller one is just a little too rough.

I'll take proper care of you later. He turned back to Kara. “I can only give you three minutes. Is that okay?”

He watched her pause in thought for a moment, then nod her head. He watched as she smiled, knelt down in front of him, and silently pulled up her shirt and bra.

Am I interpreting her look properly?

It looks like she hopes you find her breasts attractive.

Emanuel looked at Kara's large B breasts. Well, they are pretty. Yours are better though.

They better be.

Emanuel smiled gently at Kara. “You're breasts are pretty.” He watched a smile break out on her face. Suddenly, she plunged her mouth forward, taking half of his penis at once. She's been busy practicing.

She must really want to make you happy. How is she?

Better than before. I don't think she'll be able to deep throat me though.

You're big... I'm impressed that I can sometimes deep throat you.

Emanuel watched as Kara struggled to get the last half of his penis in her mouth. “I'm larger than average... don't worry if you can't take all of me at once.” He smiled as she began to relax a little, and began to hum.

Is she humming?

Yeah... and it feels really good. She must have been taking notes earlier. He looked down at Kara again. “I'm going to cum soon...” Suddenly, he felt his orgasm begin to peak. “Cumming!”

Do you think she'll be able to swallow all of your cum?

Considering the job you did earlier, there should be less than normal. But, if she's not used to it, maybe not. He felt the last of the orgasm fade. Looks like she did it. “You can stop now Kara. Anything more, and it'll start to hurt.”

He smiled at her as she pulled her head back, swallowed, and smiled. “I didn't think I'd have enough time. Was I any good?”

Do you think she's asking what I think she is?

Yeah. Give her the truth Manny.

“If you're asking if you're as good as Allison, then no. But, that's a standard you should never feel the need to strive for – she's the love of my life, and that plays a huge part in how good she makes me feel.” He watched the pout appear on her face. “You were quite good... I didn't expect I'd be able to go from not turned on at all to ready to orgasm so quickly.”

Now that's a smile. I'm sure my pose was part of the quick turn around.

Yeah, a big part of it. But there was genuine passion in her action too, and that played a large part of it as well.

He watched her stand up. “Are my breasts really as pretty as hers, or were you just saying that to make me feel better?”

She doesn't quite get it, does she Ally?

Apparently not. “Time's up boys.” He watched them pout and wander off as Allison turned toward Kara. “Listen. You could have the most gorgeous figure in the world or have the greatest sexual skill, and it still wouldn't be enough to equal the effect our love for each other has. Don't torture yourself with standards that are not yours to meet. He finds you attractive, and you have considerable skill – isn't that enough?”

Emanuel watched Kara turn away for a moment, then turn back. “You're right Allison, but I don't want to accept that truth. It means I've lost.”

Emanuel motioned down the corridor. “We need to get to class, but we can continue this conversation while we do that.” He watched Kara nod her head and begin to walk next to them. “Have you tried thinking about it a different way? Rather than having lost me, you've opened the place for your own true love to come into.”

He smiled as the thought sunk into her head. “Yeah... But does that mean I can't have fun with you anymore?”

Emanuel turned to Allison. After this week is up, how do you want to handle other people?

Well, part of me wants to have sole ownership of you, but there will be other participants, and we could miss out on a lot of fun that way. I think I could be comfortable with allowing occasional play with selected others outside of the Program.

Others like Kara and Laura?

Yeah... and possibly Tony as well?

Well, I do trust him, so that could work. We'll need to work out the specifics, and no amount of play happens without the other person knowing about it, and approving it.

Agreed.

“Until this week is up, you have your normal Program rights. After that, we'll have to play the rest by mutual agreement.”

Emanuel watched Kara pause and turn toward Allison. “You're willing to share him? That's awfully generous of you.”

He smiled as Allison smiled. “We'll need time to figure out the exact rules later, but yeah, I'm willing to share him.”

Emanuel watched in surprise as Kara stripped off her shirt and bra, and hugged Allison. “Thank you. I don't know that I'd trust anyone else with a lot of my first experiences, and if you're reactions are any sign, I'd hate to miss out on a lover of Emanuel's caliber.” He watched her stuff the shirt and bra into her bag. “That freshman girl can do this, so why shouldn't I be allowed to, right?”

He watched Allison smile. “It's weird. A few days ago, I couldn't imagine going around naked, especially in school. But now, it feels much more natural.” What would you think about me inviting Kara to my party?

I think your Mom might look at you funny, but if you feel like you're friends, then why not?

“Kara, would you like to come to my birthday party tomorrow?”

“Are you sure? Don't you have friends you're closer to that should get an invitation first?”

Emanuel watched Allison pause in thought. “I don't have many close friends, and you've proven yourself as more of a friend than most of the people I once called a friend. So yeah, I'm sure.”

“Okay then... I'd be happy to come. When will you have the details?”

“Tomorrow. I'll make sure to pass them onto you before the school day is over. Anyway, our class is in here.”

“Okay. I'll see you both later!”

We're a little later than usual precious.

Yeah. That was important though.

Agreed.

Emanuel peered into the room, and watched as their teacher's eyes caught his. “If you two had been any later, I might have started to give some credence to the principal’s memo.”

Emanuel nudged Allison forward. “Oh? And what does this memo have to say about us Mrs. Rose?”

He watched her eyes light up. “She's been a busy little bee, hasn't she?” He heard her pause for a moment. “I'd like you two to perform a special pose for me. If you do, I'll give you the memo.”

What do you think she has in mind sweetheart?

“What poses did you have in mind Mrs. Rose?”

“I should probably give you two a choice of poses, since the first may be too...” he heard her pause again “personal.” Emanuel watched her point to the couch. “Your first choice is to take a love making position – any one will do. But, you can't merely simulate making love...” he heard her pause again “actual penetration is required for this option.”

I don't want my first time to be in front of the class Manny.

Agreed. Tell her then.

“Mrs. Rose, I'm still a virgin, and I'd rather my first time is private.”

“Then that leaves option two: a series of three poses, two blatantly sexual. The first will have Allison grabbing you by the penis Emanuel, and seeming to lead you somewhere. The other two will involve one of you settling down, about to give oral stimulation to the other.”

“Can we actually stimulate each other while in the poses?”

Emanuel watched her smile. “I was hoping you'd ask that Allison. That will present a challenge to the class, but maybe a challenge is what they need. However, if you chose to do that, I can't offer either of you relief now.”

Are you sure about this precious?

One-hundred percent. Besides, how often will the class have to draw someone in the middle of an orgasm?

True.

“Any more requests Allison?”

“Just one more. I'd like it if we can do a fourth pose.”

Emanuel watched her eyes rise in interest again. “What did you have in mind?”

He watched Allison smile. “Manny standing behind me, holding my breasts like a bra would.”

Just holding?

You can play a little if you want to.

“That should be in line with Program standards. Okay, I'll allow it. Complete these four poses, and the memo is yours at the end of the period.”

Emanuel watched as the class entered. “Assume the first holding position.”

“Which one?”

“You holding him Allison.”

Emanuel watched her turn towards the class. “You will have four poses to draw today, two of which will involve movement. What moment of these poses you choose to capture is up to you, but you may want to draw the non-moving parts of the body first, then fill in details that are changing.”

Emanuel gasped as Allison's hand grabbed his penis and pumped it a few times. Was that necessary Ally?

Totally. If you're not partially hard, I don't really have a good grip, do I?

You're still evil. Anyway, I'm really proud of you.

For?

For continuing to change and grow. I'm sure you've surprised a lot of people with the progress you've made over the past few days.

Good, let them be surprised. I like the new me, and I don't want to go back to the old one.

I like the new you too.

“Their faces keep changing Mrs. Rose. We can't draw them this way.” he heard a student complain.

“Deal with it. Consider it practice for the other poses.” Emanuel watched her glance up at the clock. “You have five more minutes with this pose.

Does your mom know that we have Kempo tomorrow?

I'll make sure she's taken that into account.

Which pose do you think she'll have us do next?

Which one would you prefer sweetheart?

The one you suggested. I doubt either of us is turned on enough to make the oral positions possible.

I can see her having you go down on me, or trying my request. I don't think she wants to challenge the class that much... at least, not right away.

Right, my head doesn't need to move as much as yours does.

Emanuel watched the teacher glance up at the clock a few more times, then face the class. “Pencils down.” He watched her turn toward them. “For your next pose, I'd like Allison to sit facing the class. Emanuel, you should be in front of her, down on both knees.”

Sweet revenge... “Mrs. Rose, could I have a pillow to kneel on?”

Emanuel watched a large pillow fly at him. “That request is reasonable.” He watched her turn toward the class again. “Once they are in the position, you may start.”

Please don't make me faint again. You won't have anyone to pose with if that happens.

Emanuel knelt down on the pillow. All right... I'll save that for another time. Emanuel smiled and parted Allison's labia. He watched as the teacher flashed him five fingers.

What does she mean by that?

It means I have to wait five minutes before I can start moving.

And you've called me evil... she must be a mastermind.

Oh? Is the anticipation too much for you to bear?

He smiled as Allison blushed. Yes damnit! I can't help it... my imagination is filling up with images of you're going to do and how wonderful it's going to feel.

As soon as she gives me the okay, I'll start. Oh, and could you try not to shout-think in the future? I didn't think this could carry volume, but somehow it does.

Emanuel watched the blush disappear and be replaced by a look of concern. I'm sorry Manny, I didn't realize our gift works that way. You're not mad that I got frustrated, are you?

You have every right to be frustrated.

Emanuel paused, and noticed a thumbs up from the teacher out of the corner of his eye. Ready precious?

Please... eat me...

Emanuel smiled. As you wish.

He began to slowly lick up and down Allison's slit. Even better than I imagined it.

So you wouldn't mind being woken up this way?

Emanuel felt Allison's legs tense. That would be a wonderful way to wake up.

Good. He smiled inwardly as Allison began to moan.

“Mrs. Rose, surely he shouldn't be...” he heard a student start to complain.

“Can it. You all wanted a sexual pose... it's hard to get more sexual than this.”

Emanuel began to hum, and heard Allison's moans become louder.

You evil... magnificent bastard you... You're determined to make me squirt again, aren't you?

Not at all. If that does happen, all the better. Besides, if I was truly evil...

He watched Allison's eyes light up. You'd go for my... Emanuel nudged his tongue up a little higher clit! He smiled inwardly again as Allison began to scream. Suddenly, he felt her body shake as a piercing scream leapt from her mouth, and the warm liquid of her orgasm began to hit his face.

Please no more. I don't think I could take another one of those.

Emanuel stopped, swallowed, and smiled up at her. You taste wonderful precious.

And you are fantastic. I think I'll need a few minutes to recover from that.

“Class, fill in any last details.” Emanuel watched Mrs. Rose turn toward them. “You can take a short break.”

Sit by me Manny.

Emanuel stood up and gently sat on the couch next to her. Content precious?

He watched her merely smile, then lean in suddenly as their lips met in a kiss. What do you think?

Emanuel felt her disengage from the kiss. He smiled and grabbed her hand.

“Allison, are you recovered enough to stand yet?”

“I believe so Mrs. Rose” Emanuel heard her reply, then watched her stand up.

Allison

“Good. Assume the other holding pose. You may include some movement if you wish.”

Allison watched Emanuel stand up and wrap his arms around her stomach. We should probably face the class for this position.

I was thinking of handling this one from the side, but that makes more sense. Allison turned to face the class, and felt Emanuel's hands ease their way up to her breasts as he turned with her.

“But Mrs. Rose, he's covering her breasts! Isn't that against Program rules?” Allison heard a student complain.

“Not at all. If she was covering her own breasts, that would be one thing. Even if a pose called for that, I have the last call on what is appropriate for this class, and I approved this pose.”

Allison felt Emanuel's hands widen slightly and close again, trapping her nipples in between his fingers. Are you trying to appease the hyenas Manny?

Nope. It's more fun to play this way.

“You have five minutes to draw this pose class. Begin.”

Allison gasped softly as Emanuel gently squeezed her right breast. You tease.

What, you want me to go straight for the kill? Even if I wasn't supposed to be a bra for you, surely you wouldn't begrudge me my own fun.

But I'm already starting to get horny again, And don't think I can't feel your penis poking me back there.

Allison felt her breasts get squeezed a little harder. Interesting... Sarcasm can be transmitted this way too... Besides, do you honestly expect him not to respond when I'm this close to you?

Not at all, if my reactions to your presence is any indicator of normalcy. Allison felt Emanuel's fingertips brush across the skin of her breasts. Please, please play with my breasts some more. Allison smiled a moment later as Emanuel began to squeeze her breasts more frequently.

Allison closed her eyes, and let herself focus on Emanuel's touches.

“Pencils down.”

Has it really been five minutes Manny?

Apparently.

Do we really need to stop now? I'm still horny.

Allison felt Emanuel give one last squeeze before he gently pulled his hands away. Unfortunately, yeah.

Allison watched Mrs. Rose turn toward them. “Last pose. Allison, feel free to use the pillow if you want to.” She watched her turn back to the class. “You will have ten minutes to draw once they're ready.”

Allison knelt down on the pillow. Looks like she's giving the class five minutes of non-movement again Ally.

Good. Allison wrapped her hand around Emanuel's penis.

Are you sure you're not the mastermind here, and Mrs. Rose is your puppet?

Positive. At worst, we're equals.

And at best?

Colleagues. Allison glanced over at Mrs. Rose, watched her shrug, and then give a thumbs up. Allison smiled and looked up at Emanuel.

Has it been five minutes already?

More like two. Allison licked her lips, took a deep breath, and in one motion took most of Emanuel's penis into her mouth.

You're getting quite good at that precious.

It's fun, and you taste good. Are you suggesting I shouldn't be trying to improve my skills?

Not at all. I was just making an observation. Allison began to lift and lower her head. So good... by the way, it looks like one of the hyenas is unhappy with this pose too.

Oh? A guy or a girl?

Girl. One of the brunettes in the back.

“Just to be clear class – any more complaints about movement in the poses for the rest of period will result in the complainer spending the rest of the day in the Program. Further complaining will add time to that punishment.”

“But Mrs. Rose, how are we supposed to draw them when her head is moving so much?”

“Remove your clothes NOW, then bring them up here. You can collect them from the Vice-Principal's office at the end of the day.”

Wow, I didn't think anyone could anger Mrs. Rose that badly.

Me neither precious. At least the girl seems to realize that she's lost this battle.

Allison paused for a moment, took a deep breath, then slowly began to take Emanuel's penis into her mouth.

Are you...

Yes. I've done it before, and I want to do it again.

Allison smiled inwardly as she heard Emanuel began to moan softly. Just one more inch precious... oh, it feels so amazing.

Got it! Am I good, or am I good?

Allison began to suck again. You're more than good. You're fantastic!

“Two minutes left.”

Fantastic? I'm just getting started. She took a deep breath through her nose, then began to hum.

So close... so amazing... you ought to be called a sex goddess.

Give me your cum Manny.

Allison reveled as Emanuel screamed out. Pull back a little if you want to...

Yay! Allison pulled her head back a little as Emanuel's cum began to pour into her mouth. She waited a few moments until it stopped, pulled her mouth off completely, and swallowed. Yummy!

“Finish any last details class, then pencils down.” Allison watched Mrs. Rose step over to them. “I'm impressed. It looks like the Sex God met his Goddess.”

Do you think this name will stick Manny?

Amongst the teachers? Maybe. If Tony hears about this, for sure.

That makes him sound like a gossip.

The name will spread amongst the team, and then to the rest of the school. Thar's just the way things seem to work here.

How about pinky and butterfingers? Why didn't they spread so much?

Good things of the team spread like wildfire. The bad tends to be suppressed.

“Are you able to stand Emanuel?”

“Yes Mrs. Rose. Can we see the classes' work?”

“Of course. I expect you're curious to see what moments they chose to capture.”

“Indeed” Allison replied in unison with Emanuel.

Allison stood up, helped Emanuel up, and walked toward the students desks. Interesting. Only the dedicated artists chose to capture our orgasms.

Interesting indeed precious. It also looks like most of the class had some difficulty capturing the motion. Any gross misrepresentations in the ones you're looking at?

A few. The normal things – my breasts are too small or big, your penis is incorrect, that sort of thing.

Any misplaced heads?

Surprisingly, no. I guess the motion made that too difficult to try. I've seen enough.

Me too. I'm more curious about what the memo contains.

I want to ask one of the artists for a favor first though. Allison walked over to the student. “I have a request I'd like to make of you.”

Allison watched the guy look up. “Oh?”

“Manny and I are up for some special awards, and your drawings of our poses today could really give us a leg up toward winning. Would you allow us to use them for that?”

“Would they be published?”

“Probably. Is that a problem?”

“Only if I don't retain the rights to them.”

“If we can get a formal statement for that, would you be willing?”

“Sure.”

Smart thinking precious.

Do you think the school or Program office would be willing to do that?

I don't see why they wouldn't. We might be the subjects of the work, but we're not the ones who own the rights to the work.

Good. Do you think we did enough to earn the memo?

Let's find out.

Allison watched as Emanuel held out his hand. She smiled, took it, and started toward the front of the room.

“I didn't expect you two to go through with the motion. You did a good job.”

“Good enough to meet your expectations Mrs. Rose?”

Allison watched her smile and hold out the memo. “Yes Allison. It's all yours.”

Allison grabbed the paper and quickly scanned it. Apparently we're con-artists who pretend to be model students, only to turn around and do everything in our power to covertly screw up our teacher's plans. Oh, and we're both whores who've fucked half the school... most of those times have been right out in the open.

Wonderful... she's getting really desperate now.

Yeah. “Thank you Mrs. Rose.”

“May I ask what you've done with the others? I assume she's sent a lot of these around.”

Allison watched Emanuel begin: “She's sent one to each of our teachers so far. The Vice-Principal has most of them currently, and we intend to hand over the rest of them at the end of the day.”

“She's playing a very dangerous game it seems. Anyway, if you ever need a letter of recommendation, let me know.”

Awesome! That'll be good for both the awards and college apps.

Don't forget job applications precious.

Right. “A set of letters might help our chances for the current Program rewards.”

“You're up for the new awards? Of course, Ms. Frauhold wouldn't miss a chance like this. I can have letters ready for you tomorrow.”

We really need to read that fine print now, don't we Ally?

Yeah. Allison glanced up at the clock as the bell rang. I wonder what Mrs. Sneider's memo will say?

Me too. “Ready?”

Allison reached down, grabbed her bag, and threw it on her shoulders. “Ready.” She smiled as Emanuel grabbed her hand, and began toward the door.

Allison watched the crowds begin to part as they started down the hallway. Is Kara behind us again?

No. I think everyone is just admiring us.

Admiring?

Yeah. If I'm reading the intentions right, there is a lot of curiosity, a little jealousy, and quite a bit of... Allison felt Emanuel pause reverence?

From who?

Mostly girls, but some guys too.

One of them is coming our way. Allison watched the girl stop in front of them and look at Emanuel.

“Rumor has it that you've found your goddess. Is the girl next to you her, or are you accepting acolytes?”

Acolytes? When did you become the head of a cult?

I think the more important question is how did the goddess language catch on so quickly? “And if I was accepting acolytes, what would they do?”

Allison watched the girl begin to sweat a little. “They'd wait on you, ready to meet your every need. In exchange, they'd get to experience the pleasure only you can give them.”

So you get a harem, while they get access to you? I don't like the sound of this.

Neither do I. If earlier today taught me anything, it's that I can barely handle two girls at once... I doubt I can handle any more than that.

Allison felt jealousy begin to rise within herself. Is that your only objection to it?

She watched the panicked look that crossed his face. Not at all. A harem turns them into sexual objects, turns me into a sexual object, and is incredibly disrespectful to you as well.

Then nip this in the bud... fast. Before any other girls get the same idea.

I don't think I can dissuade her with normal logic. I may need to use the goddess idea.

And get me a cult following too? Are you sure that's a wise idea?

I believe it's our only option for now. We'll need some time to figure out how to downplay the god/goddess designation without hurting too many people.

Okay... I hope this works.

“The rumors are correct... Allison fulfills me in a way nobody has ever been able to.”

Allison watched the girl's smile drop. “Is... is she taking acolytes?”

Let me handle this one sweetheart. “Why do you want to be my acolyte? Is it to learn how to please Manny, or do you plan to learn for the sake of someone else?”

She watched the girl begin to sweat more profusely. “Uhm, well... uh... I...”

She's trying to figure out what answer we're looking for, isn't she Manny?

Definitely.

“You're looking very flustered. I'm going to guess you want to learn how to please Manny.” Allison watched the girl nervously gulp and nod her head. “I'm sorry, but that is not a good reason to take on an acolyte.”

Allison watched the girl lower her head. “It's selfish of me to hope that I can replace you, isn't it?”

Allison nodded her head. “Yes it is. And it's not fair to you either – you could be missing out on the person that's right for you while you're pining after Manny.” Allison glanced up at a nearby clock. “We don't have much time to get our next class, but if you find someone special and want some pointers, I'd be happy to help.”

Allison watched the girl smile again, nod her head, and step out of the way.

You handled that well precious.

Allison started to walk again. Thanks. Do you think that will solve the problem?

Probably not. The jealous people are still present, but a lot of the curious people have moved to reverence.

So, they could start chanting any minute now?

Yeah.

We should hurry along then. I don't know what I would do if they started to chant 'goddess'.

Agreed, but I think it's too late for the titles. We've been branded the school's sex-deity couple, and that probably won't fade for a long time.

Allison picked up speed and began to make her way to Drama with great determination.

We're almost there Ally.

Yeah, just a few more doors to pass, and we're safe. Are they still following us?

Yes, and that chant is starting to get very annoying.

Allison smiled as they finally reached the door. She darted through and made her way to the seats up front.

“So I see part of the principal’s memo may have come true. You two obviously inspired the idiots chanting 'Choose me sex deities'. So, one question remains – did you intend to inspire them to this point, or are they simply being mindless high school sheep?”

I'm guessing now we're supposed to be agents of intended chaos through worship.

Mrs. Sneider's question would seem to imply that Ally. “Do you honestly think we want this kind of attention Nancy? It was bad enough when I was merely the sex god... and this is all kinds of ridiculous.”

Allison watched a grin spring onto Mrs. Sneider's face. “I didn't think you two were the plotting type. Anyway, how long have had that particular name Emanuel? More importantly, did you do anything to earn it?”

Allison watched Emanuel pause in thought for a moment, then respond. “A friend of mine on the team started it about two years ago. He meant it as an innocent jest at the time – the closest I'd come to sex of any type was making out. Following my first two exes though, it quickly spread outside of the team. The Program hasn't done anything to cool its use either – if anything, my actions may have finally earned me the name.”

“And you Allison? Based on your blush, I'm guessing the name is new.”

“Only an hour old at this point. I imagine it came about because of what I've done to Manny.”

Allison watched her eyes light up. “Oh? Not just for dating him? What have you done sexually that has been so phenomenal?”

“Well... from what I've seen, Manny is normally quite quiet. I managed to make him scream. And I suppose knocking him out with an orgasm, even if it was only for less than a minute, is still something of a feat.”

“You're being far too humble. I've had my suspicions that it was possible to knock a man out cold that way, but I've never managed to succeed. And I've been told I'm quite good.” Allison watched her turn toward Emanuel. “I heard a very loud male scream last period. I don't suppose that was you?”

Allison smiled as Emanuel nodded meekly. “She's very good at what she does.”

Allison heard her chuckle. “I'll take your word on that. Anyway, if that's the way this developed, I wouldn't count on it dissipating for quite a while.”

“We've come to that realization already. It would either take us graduating and getting away from Split-river for twenty years, or someone better to come along” she heard him reply.

“You're wrong about the first route. You two will be legends for a long time, particularly if you win those awards Ms. Frauhold has you up for. As for the second, I've met a few people with skills on your level – and they've been practicing for decades. With your raw talent, age can only make you more legendary.”

“More legendary? That's the last thing I want. Is there any way help that fade Nancy?”

Allison watched her shake her head. “Not that I can think of Emanuel. Suddenly down playing your skills will only get you labeled as fakes, and lasting fame is better than lasting infamy.” Allison watched her glance at the memo. “Anyway, I'm satisfied that this memo is merely slander on the Principal's part.”

“May we see the memo in its entirety? I don't know how the Principal keeps coming up with something new each time, but I'd argue that she has a very creative mind.”

Allison watched Nancy raise her eyebrows for a moment, then turn back toward Emanuel. “So my memo isn't the only one? What's happened to the others?”

“Most of them are in Mr. Litski's hands, and we'd like to give him the rest by the end of the day. She's playing a very dangerous game with the student body, and if we can help stop that game, it would be wrong of us to do nothing.” Let's not forget that you were supposed to be one of her guinea pigs Ally.

True. She didn't count on your interference though.

It's a good thing she didn't.

“I had intended on seeing what the Vice-Principal had to say about this anyway, and you two delivering it will save me the walk and the time.” Allison watched her grab the memo off the desk and hand it to Emanuel.

Interesting.

Oh? What does it say?

We already knew about the sowers of chaos part. Apparently, that's part of our master plan to take over the school.

That's it? She couldn't come up with anything more believable?

Apparently not. “Thank you Nancy. I can't believe how outlandish these are getting.” I'm guessing that the last memo will claim that the Vice-Principal is somehow in cahoots with us.

That makes logical sense.

“Will either of you be needing relief today, or can we get straight to today's play once the rest of the class gets in?”

Are you okay from last period precious?

Nope... considering how you teased me last period, why bother asking?

Allison watched him smile. “I'm good, but I believe Allison could use some.”

Allison nodded her head. Please don't knock me out again.

Okay. Was I imagining the disappointment on her face by my answer?

So I wasn't misreading.

“You may start as soon as the bell rings.”

Allison led Emanuel to their seats and watched as he slipped the memo into his bag. I think the class is doing their hall thing again sweetheart.

You could remind Nancy about what she can do under the Program rules. Their behavior is disruptive to class after all.

True. Allison quietly stood and made her way to the front. “You know Nancy, you have every right to temporarily draft the entire class into the Program whenever they do that. You may want to start with nakedness for the period though, and then go from there if anyone becomes really disruptive.” she whispered.

Allison watched a smile creep up her face. “You may want sit back down before I make use of this information” Nancy whispered back. Allison nodded, and sat down in one of the class facing chairs. “Anybody who is not in the room by the time the bell rings will spend the entirety of the class naked.”

She watched as the doorway was suddenly jammed with students trying to force their way in. Okay, so I understand why you sat down precious, but why there?

So that we can waste as little time as possible once the bell rings. I want you to have as much of the five minutes as possible.

Then I should just sit next to you, shouldn't I?

Indeed. Oh, how much of the class do you think can make it through the door in the next thirty seconds?

Allison watched Emanuel quickly stand. Maybe another quarter of it. She smiled as Emanuel grabbed a pillow from the desk, and knelt in front of her. Might as well waste no time if we can.

I like the way you think. I think I'll keep you. How much more time?

Five seconds. Any requests?

Yeah. Could you play with my breasts a bit, and do that thing with my areola?

Gladly. Allison watched him smile as the bell rang.

“Okay... the rest of you entering strip as soon as your inside, and bring your clothing up to me. Emanuel, you can start.”

Allison smiled as Emanuel began to lightly trace his fingertips around her breasts. This wasn't... what I had... in mind.

No, but your breathing says it's working just as I had hoped. She gasped as his mouth became level with her left nipple, and he began to lick around it.

“Mrs. Sneider! He's covering her breast!” she heard a student complain.

“Strip now Lenny. Any more complaints about how they approach their relief will extend that punishment for the rest of the day, and then beyond.”

Keep that up, but... please... finger me...

As you wish. Allison felt Emanuel insert two fingers inside her. She heard her first moans begin as he bent them and began to move them.

Manny... are you... aware that some of the naked girls are... fingering themselves?

Really? Interesting. She watched his eyes smile as his tongue licked its way to her right areola, and begin to lick around it. She gasped as an orgasm began to build.

I'm so close... don't stop!

Not until my five minutes is up.

Allison felt her eyes close as the orgasm peaked and exploded over her. Please... eat me. She felt his fingers slow down, and gently pull out as his mouth began to kiss its way down her body.

As you wish. She smiled as he looked up from in front of her crotch, and began to moan again as his tongue began to work its magic.

Why... are they... coming so close... together now?

Probably because you were so horny before. No more questions like that now... I want you to just enjoy it all.

Allison gasped again as his tongue briefly touched her clit. Okay... you don't need to tell me twice. She felt a low scream begin to build in her as the second orgasm began to crash over her.

Emanuel

Emanuel glanced up at the clock as Allison's fourth orgasm hit. There should be time for one more. He smiled as Allison began moving her hips again.

So good... I don't think... I can take much more.

Emanuel smiled inside, and began to hum softly. He listened as her screams began again, louder than they were before. Are you...

“Yes, and don't you dare” he heard her pause to breathe “stop!”

I wouldn't dream of stopping. He felt her muscles contract once more as her legs grabbed his head. He looked up a moment later, just as a final, loud scream began from her mouth. And here we go... He felt her whole body shake as the warm liquid began to fill his mouth. “MANNY!” he heard her scream as a dozen other female voices screamed. Wait... did I just do what I think I did?

He felt her body begin to relax. Yes, you are now a conductor of orgasms. We'll never be rid of our titles now.

Actually, I may have just earned a new one.

What gives you that idea?

Just the look in Nancy's eyes.

“Wow... that was quite a five minutes... maestro. I'm sure the class is wondering...”

Emanuel watched Allison sit up. “How many times I orgasmed? I lost track at three.”

“It looked like at least five” he watched one of the naked girls in the front row reply.

Is she right?

Yeah Ally, that last one seemed like number five. Unless there were a few smaller ones that I couldn't tell happened. Anyway, are you okay to stand up?

I could use some help.

Emanuel stood up, and held out a hand for Allison. “So, what play are we doing today Nancy?”

“Around thrice more, by Frank O'Nell. He's one of the more famous playwrights from this century. The play is a semi-autobiographical piece, written during about several of his relationships.” Emanuel watched her get up and begin handing out print-outs. “We'll be dealing with the first act for the rest of the week, and then starting on the second act next week.” He watched her glance out at the class. “I'll need a few volunteers for a moment.”

He watched a dozen hands go up. Most of them are clothed though Ally.

Except for the three girls. I suspect they actually want to be naked.

“That'll do. I need you three boys to bring five seats up with you, and put three of them in line over there, with two facing that line. You'll all sit, and” he watched as she pointed to one of the girls “you'll lay on top of their legs. You four represent the bar.”

“Does it matter which way?” he watched the girl reply.

“Face down is preferable, but face up will work. The four of you will make a pair of windows with your arms, one by the board, and one near the actual windows. You...” he watched her point to one of the guys “will be a lamp standing near where Allison and Emanuel are seated now. The rest of you will be the door, in-between the bar and where Emanuel and Allison are.”

“Which of us are the frame, and who is the actual door itself?” he watched one of the boys ask.

“Ms. Larae will be the door itself. You two will stand back to back, about an arms length apart. Ms. Larae will stand against one of you with her arms out, her hands touching the other one. Okay, assume positions.”

Emanuel watched them take their positions, noting that the 'bar girl' was face up. “No Ms. Larae, you need to be back to back with the other boy. Your hands are your hinges. Now, I also need two other readers – one will be the bartender, and the other will be Mary.” Emanuel watched her point to a boy and girl. “You're roles should be obvious. Emanuel, you will be reading Franco, and Allison will read Annette. Start at the beginning of Act one.”

Emanuel opened the packet to the appropriate page. It looks like we start at the bar. He got up, and sat in the right hand chair in front of the bar.

Well, you do anyway sweetheart. I come in a little later.

“Everyone in position and... action!”

“What'll it be today Franco?”

“Jack on the rocks” he said, then paused. “Make that a double.”

He watched the boy reach under the 'bar', bring up a pretend glass, and begin pouring into it. “What happened this time? You normally wait at least an hour before pulling a double.”

I think he touched her butt as he did that.

And she looks like she liked it precious. “Met that girl Pam the other night. What a disaster.”

“How bad?” the boy asked, placing the 'glass' on top of one of the girl's small breasts.

“Gulf oil-spill bad. I don't mind the crazy ones, just so long as they don't show their baggage on the first date.”

“How much baggage?”

Emanuel took a chug of the 'drink', then placed it back on the girl's stomach. “Enough to bury a large elephant. She was one of those clingy types, not to mention the crazy ex still being around.”

“Oh? When did he show up?” the boy replied, pretending to wet a rag.

“Not he, she. And about half-way through the date. See this black eye?” he noted, pointing to his eye.

The boy nodded his head. “Yeah. A gift I'm guessin'” the boy said, as he began to wipe down the 'bar'.

Emanuel heard the girl moan as the boy's hand brushed her breasts. “Yeah, precisely. I'd swear she was a body builder, just from that punch alone.” He picked up the 'glass' and drank the rest of it. “Gimme another double.”

He watched the boy mix another 'drink' and place it on the girl's breast. I think she wants you to touch her.

Are you okay with that?

Yeah.

“Thanks” he said, picking up the 'drink', letting his hand briefly touch the breast as he did. “I just wish I could find a normal girl for once. Not one of these crazies.” He took a chug of the 'drink', placed it down on the breast, and let his hand rest on the 'drink'.

He heard a moan come from the 'door' as Allison stepped stepped through it. “Hey, that one's kinda cute.”

“Don't even... She's a bag of trouble you want nothin' to do with.”

“How do you know?”

“I've heard most of her stories too. Leave that one be.”

Emanuel picked up his 'drink' again, and downed the rest of it. “Okay. One more, and I'll switch to somethin' else.” He put down the 'glass', watched the boy grab the girl's breast as he picked it up, and mixed one more double. He watched the girl smile as the new 'drink' was placed down.

“You're early Annie, what'll it be?” the boy asked as Emanuel watched Allison sit down next to him.

“The usual.” he heard her reply.

He watched the boy grab another 'glass', pour something into it, and hold it by the girl's other breast.

What's he doing?

Just watch Manny.

He watched the boy gently squeeze the breast for a few moments, then pretend to stir the 'drink', just before placing it down on her pubic mound. “One rum and coke.”

That's slightly awkward placement.

Not for her Manny. I know for a fact she's bi. “Thanks Eddie. You wouldn't believe the night I had.”

“Oh?”

“The bastard tried to come home high last night. Didn't think I'd smell it on him. Anyway, I was waiting for him to try this.”

Emanuel picked up his 'drink' as Allison picked up hers. He smiled a little as the girl moaned softly. “So?”

“I had the cops waitin' for him. Best of all, the idiot had almost a full dime bag on him.”

“Guess he won't be comin' around for a while.”

“Yeah, you could say that. Who's the cutie next to me?”

Emanuel watched the boy look up for a second. “Ask him yourself. I've got things to clean.”

He's good... he's barely looking at his packet.

I'm guessing he knows this play Ally.

Makes sense. “I've never seen you around before cutie. What's your name?”

“Franco. How come I've never seen you here before?”

“I usually come in closer to midnight. What's your story?”

Emanuel finished the rest of the 'drink' and placed it back on the girl. “Just another date gone wrong, that's all. You?”

He watched her smile. “Celebrating. Finally free of a thorn that's been in my side for too long.” He watched her put her 'drink' down. “Eddie! Gimme two more.”

“Only one for now. Don't want it going flat on you.”

“The other's for Franco silly. Make 'em nice and strong.”

“Okay. Comin' right up.”

Emanuel watched the girl's face as he prepared the 'drinks'. He's not kidding. She's close.

With the amount of touching she's gotten so far? I'm not surprised.

“So, where are you from Annie? That accent of yours isn't from around here.”

“Georgia. Moved up here a few years ago for a job, haven't wanted to go back since. You?”

Emanuel picked up his 'drink' as Allison picked up hers. “Born 'round the corner, been here my entire life. Never did find the courage to get out of here. The job's kinda kept me here.”

Emanuel took a chug as Allison did, then placed his 'drink' down, letting his hand rest on the girl's breast. He watched Allison follow suit a moment later. Suddenly, the girl's body shook for a second.

Guess she was closer than I thought.

Indeed Manny. Must have been a good one too. “If you could move, where would you go?”

“Further north. No further than Boston.” Emanuel turned toward the 'door' as it moaned open. “Crap... I didn't expect Mary to show up here. Not until much later anyway.”

“Is that the girl from last night Franco?”

Emanuel quickly drank the rest of his 'drink', then turned toward the boy. “Worse – she's the ex.”

“Get outta here fast then. You can clear your tab later.”

“Too late Eddie... she saw me.”

Emanuel turned to the naked girl. “I thought I told you to get outta town last night loser. If you wanted seconds, why didn't you ask?”

He turned to Allison. “Could you help me out here? The only way I'll get through her alive is with another girl on my arm” he pretended to whisper.

“Sure. I'll follow your lead.”

He turned back to the girl as she was looking at her lines. “You've got nothing to worry about Mary. I'm completely over Bernadette. Annie's my girl now.”

“Oh yeah? Prove it, or I'll make your other eye match.”

Emanuel turned back to Allison. It's a good thing we're together, isn't it?

Yeah. This would be kinda awkward if we weren't.

Emanuel leaned in and quickly kissed Allison.

“That's it? That ain't proof.” Emanuel watched her step forward, her hand clenched in a fist. He watched Allison mouth 'amateur', and kiss him in earnest. “Good enough. If I ever see you near my girl again...”

“You'll kill me, right?”

“Right.”

He watched the boy glance toward the 'door' and begin to slowly wipe down the 'bar' again.

She's still horny?

Considering where she's laying, are you really surprised Manny?

True.

Emanuel stood up, put his empty 'drink' down, then helped Allison up. “We should be going now. It's getting late, and you have work in the morning Annie.”

He watched Allison look confused for a moment, then quickly finish her drink. “Yeah, we should.” He watched her smile and brush the girl's lower lips as she put down her empty 'drink'.

Was that necessary?

No, but it was fun.

Like the fun you intend on having with our door?

No, that's the fun your character has. She's decided that her breasts are the door knob.

Emanuel got to the 'door', and gently squeezed her right breast, opening her.

She's really liking her part of this, isn't she?

She'll like it even more later on. The door really doesn't get used much in Act one.

“Since we're going out, why don't you show me your place?” he heard Allison purr as they stepped through the 'door'.

“Sure.” He grabbed her hand, stumbled forward a few feet, then back around as Ms. Larae switched sides.

“You really meant around the corner. Won't you show me in?”

Emanuel pretended to fumble around in his pockets for a key, inserted it into her breast, grabbed her nipple, and gently twisted it. He watched her smile and gasp, then begin to swing open.

“It's awfully dark in here. Where's the light switch?”

Emanuel pointed to the 'lamp'. “There's a lamp next to the couch. You'll need to turn it on directly... for some reason the switches don't work in here.”

He watched Allison walk over to the boy, grope around his body, and eventually pull on his arm. “That's much better. Have you tried calling an electrician?”

He watched her sit down on one of the chairs. “I told the landlord about the problem years ago, but he's never taken care of it.” He pushed the 'door' closed, and gently twisted her other nipple.

“The neighborhood can't be that bad.”

“I don't want Mary finding her way here and barging in. So, where were we when she interrupted us?”

He watched her motion toward the other chair. “Why don't you sit next to me, and we can talk some more.”

Emanuel stumbled over to the chair and sat. “Where do you work?”

“For one of the big companies downtown. You?”

“The lumber yard uptown. The pay's decent enough I suppose.”

He watched as she inched her chair closer. “You know, I really felt something in that kiss of yours.” He watched her smile and pretend to unbutton her shirt. “It looked like you felt something too. Don't you want to see if that spark was for real?”

He smiled and looked nervously at her breasts, imagining them in a bra. “Are you sure we should? I mean, I don't have any condoms here or anything like that.”

He watched her smile, then pretend to take off the rest of her clothing. “Don't worry about that. Just close your eyes and relax.” He watched her get a little closer and lean over to kiss him.

“And end of scene! Nicely done everyone. I'm afraid that we don't have time for the next scene, so everyone can take their seats.” He watched the bar girl smile and stand up as the rest of the scenery broke itself up.

“Now, I imagine a lot of you are very disappointed with the end of that scene, but remember that this play was performed only a decade ago. A certain amount of nudity had become acceptable by theater standards by then, but blatant sexuality was still frowned upon.”

“And what about the whole condom argument Mrs. Sneider? Haven't they phased those out almost completely?”

“That is true Ms. Larae, but back then the most reliable birth control was still either condoms or the monthly pills. Shots may have been in development, but their FDA approval was still a ways off.”

“How about using people as the scenery? Was that a common thing?”

“No Lenny. A few members of the avant-garde had tried experimenting with it, but with little success. I want to ask those of you who were scenery, especially Ms. Larae, the bar and the lamp, what you though of the experience.”

“Well, I only wish the door got a little more action, but it was quite fun.”

“You'll have plenty more action in acts two and three.”

Emanuel watched the bar girl stand up. “It was a lot of fun, but I suspect that's only because of the standards of the Program. Otherwise all that touching would be an immense invasion of privacy and personal space.”

“And you, our good lamp?”

“I'm just glad it was Annette that was supposed to turn me on... it would have been weird having a guy do that.”

“Well, actors have done stranger things in the name of their art. Any last comments before the bell rings?” Emanuel looked around the room, and noticed only blank stares. “Okay then. Anyone who was scenery should remember their places for tomorrow. Otherwise, only those who have clothing up here need to see me before they leave.”

“Mrs. Sneider, can we leave our clothing with you if we want to spend the rest of the day naked?”

“Yes Ms. Larae. I'll make sure it gets to the Vice-Principal, and you can pick it up from him at the end of the day.” Emanuel glanced up at the clock as the bell rang. “Class is dismissed.”

Emanuel put away the packet, then picked up his bag. “Shall we precious?”

“Yeah.”

He stood up and was walking toward the door when he felt a hand grab his arm. “I have a request to make.”

He turned around and smiled. “Yes Ms. Larae?”

“First of all, call me Michelle. And my request is that you finish off what you started in drama.”

I thought you left her horny.

Yeah, clearly I was having a little too much fun. “Is there anything in particular that you'd like me to do?”

He watched the smile light up on her face. “I want you to eat my pussy. If Allison's any indication, you're damn good at it.”

Is that okay with you precious?

Yeah. You did tease the poor girl mercilessly after all.

“Nancy, could we use one of the front chairs for a moment?”

“What for Emanuel?”

“A request. It'll be easier in here than out in the hallway.”

He watched her think for a moment. “Okay, just make it quick. I don't want any of you to be late to your next class on my account.”

With how primed she is, this shouldn't take long at all. “Okay, Michelle, if you'll just sit down here and spread your legs, I can begin.”

Do you want the pillow Manny?

No thank you. Emanuel knelt down, took a deep breath, and began.

How is she?

A little sour compared to you. A little too hairy as well.

“Oh... so good...”

He heard her begin to moan. Are your hands free Manny?

Yeah... why?

Because she's playing with her breasts, and I'm sure it would feel even better if you were the one playing with them.

Ask her if that's okay. If so, then sure.

“Uhm... Michelle? Manny could do that for you if you'd like.”

Emanuel felt his hands suddenly get shifted up to her breasts. I guess I have my answer. He began to gently squeeze them.

You should hum as well Manny. If she wants the whole treatment, why not give it to her?

You're being very generous precious. Are you sure you're okay with that?

Yeah. I want to see what someone's face looks like when you're doing that.

Emanuel chuckled a little, then began to hum. He smiled inwardly as her moans suddenly turned to screams.

Wow... so that's what happens.

Satisfied precious?

Yes. And it looks like she'll be in a moment.

Emanuel felt her body begin to shake as her legs clamped his head in place. She really doesn't want to let me go. He gasped for a second as a liquid started to flow into his mouth. She's a squirter too?

Really?

Yeah. I wasn't expecting that. And it feels like her orgasm is just about over.

“Wow... so that's what your tongue can do.”

Emanuel stood up, and offered her a hand. “So I've been told anyway.”

“Wait, why is your face wet? Did I do that?”

Emanuel watched Allison extend a hand as well. “Yes you did. Welcome to the club Michelle.”

He watched as she slowly stood up. “Wow... would you teach my boyfriend how to do that? He tries hard, but I tend to feel like falling asleep whenever he's at it. Even sex is kind of unfulfilling.” He watched her turn toward Allison. “Is he that good at sex too? Maybe you two have some pointers you could give me?”

Uhm... do you want to be the one to tell her, or should I?

I'll handle this Manny. “I don't actually know to be honest. We haven't had sex yet.”

“Are you...”

“Yes. We both are, and our first time will be special.”

Emanuel watched a grimace appear on her face for a second that quickly became a smile. “Good. If his talent at the foreplay is any clue, I'm sure it will be.”

Her first time wasn't so special was it Ally?

Or very good for that matter. It's shameful that still happens.

Agreed.

“What's your next class Michelle?” he heard Allison ask.

“Shop. Near the Home Ecc room.”

“That's the class we're off to. Would you like to walk with us?”

Emanuel watched the smile appear on her face. “Sure.”

He smiled, grabbed Allison's hand, and started toward the door. “Have you told your boyfriend about any of this?”

He watched her turn to him. “About the chances I've taken to explore? No. About how insufficient he is at anything related to sex? No. I've faked more orgasms than I can remember trying to keep from hurting him.”

“And in the process you've built up his ego. He probably thinks he's the best lover out there. If you're not enjoying yourself, it's better to say something then to lie so he can save face.”

“Or is there another reason you haven't told him?” he heard Allison ask.

Emanuel watched her face blush with embarrassment. “Is it that obvious?”

What did you pick up on that I didn't?

That they're having other problems as well, and fixing their sex life will be a temporary patch at best.

Ah...

“How could you tell?”

“Woman's intuition. Do you want fix whatever is going on?”

“Not really, but I don't want to break it off either. Is that bad of me?”

“Singleness kind of sucks, but it'll be better for you in the long term. Does he seem interested in making it work?”

“Not as far as I can tell. He seems to prefer spending time with his buddies than with me.”

“Then, if neither of you is really interested in your relationship, isn't in a better use of your time trying to find someone you want to make it work with?”

Have you considered becoming a counselor precious? You've got a pretty good sense for people, and seem pretty talented at getting them to open up.

Maybe. There's definitely a need for good counselors.

“You're right. I''ll talk to him and see if he wants to make this work. If he isn't, then I'll end it right there and allow myself to truly be back on the market.”

Well done precious. And that talk allowed us to make it to Home Ecc unscathed and early.

You'd think the student body would be more interested in two naked girls.

Guess not. It is Thursday though, that may be playing a part in it.

“Anyway, thanks counselor. I look forward to being your door tomorrow.”

Gee, so now I've obtained a new title as well?

What makes you think maestro is going to stick?

Trust me, it will. “See you tomorrow then.”

“Well maestro? I have a notice you may want a look at.”

Did Mrs. Lesummer just call me maestro?

Yes Manny, she did. Let's not keep her waiting.

Emanuel silently made his way into the classroom and dropped off his bag before walking to the front. “So, what does her memo say this time?”

“I suspected this wouldn't be the first. Particularly when her errand-girl said it was for my eyes only.”

“Her errand-girl?”

“Yeah. I think her name is Sarah. It's funny though... she was clothed a few days ago, but since yesterday she's been naked.”

Emanuel shook his head in disbelief. “My ex is the Principal's errand-girl? And she's had the position for a few days now?”

“Yes. Since Monday in fact.” He watched her pause in thought for a moment. “Wait... she's the man-killer?”

Emanuel shook his head. “Yes. How long ago did she deliver this memo?”

“About five minutes ago. You must have just missed her.”

Crap. She could have over heard the counselor bit.

Yeah... and Benerdon would be a fool not to try to use that against us.

Fortunately, we can spin that to our advantage as well. “Could we see this memo? The rest have been slanderous lies, and I expect this one isn't any different.”

“Out of curiosity Emanuel, would you be wanting to deliver this one to Mr. Litski? Because that would give the memo some credence.”

“Well, yes. We've passed most of the memos onto him already. He's going to use them as evidence of the game she's been playing.”

“Oh? And what other evidence does he have?”

“A large stack of papers from Ms. Luden. I'm guessing she's claimed Mr. Litski is our accomplice in taking over the school?”

“Right on target. But, I think I'd like to hold onto it until the end of the period. If you can prove the other part of it false, then I'll let you have it.”

Great... so we have no clue what she's accused us of, and knowing her it's something that we could do by accident.

Don't worry precious. Knowing that she's tailored them to each class where possible, the other condition is probably an attempt to burn down the school by 'accident'.

So our best bet...

Is to make sure nothing goes wrong with today's assignment.

Emanuel glanced up at the clock as others started to enter the class room.

Is the bell due to ring soon?

Yeah precious.

Emanuel watched the final person enter as the bell rang. “Good afternoon class. Before you all take a look at today's recipe, would either Emanuel or Allison like relief?”

I'm good Manny, but if you're ready for more, I'd like some more play time.

Sounds good to me. “I'd like some.”

“Any volunteers to help him?” Emanuel watched a few hands go up. “You're going to choose Allison, aren't you?”

“Yes Mrs. Lesummer. She's simply the best.”

“Very well. You two have five minutes.”

He smiled and brought Allison up to the front. Are you planning on taking your time precious?

If by that you mean stall and tease, no. That'll wait for tomorrow. Emanuel sat down and smiled as she knelt down in front of him. Yummy... a delicious treat.

Emanuel began to open his mouth as Allison swallowed his entire penis in one motion. How'd you do that?

Don't know. All I do know is that I wanted to try. Why, complaining?

No... merely surprised.

That's what I thought. Emanuel gasped as Allison began to hum. I guess you weren't fully hard yet. Oh well. He smiled as she began to slowly raise and lower her head. Tell me when you're close.

Okay. You've become really good at this.

It's fun. Emanuel closed his eyes and began to focus on the sensations.

I'm almost there precious.

Cum for me.

“Cumming!”

He smiled as Allison took the first few shots in her mouth, then suddenly pulled it off and pointed his penis at her breasts. This way I get to taste you, and get your cum where I want it.

Emanuel smiled, leaned down, and kissed her.

“Eww... didn't he just?”

“Jennifer, is there something wrong with kissing your significant other after they've done something nice for you?”

Emanuel broke off the kiss and helped Allison up. “Thank you Mrs. Lesummer.” Precious, did you accidentally turn on our oven before we came up front?

No, why?

Because it looks like ours is on, and Jennifer is is crumpling up some paper to put in it.

I'll stop them. Take your time to recover. Emanuel watched Allison sprint to their station and slap the paper out of her hands. “What made you think we wouldn't realize what you were up to Jennifer? Are you one of Benerdon's spies?” he heard her ask.

“No... some girl named Sarah just promised to pay may a lot of money to start a fire in your oven.”

“It looks like I was wrong to doubt you two. Take the memo from my desk and head back to yours.”

“Thank you Mrs. Lesummer.” Emanuel quickly grabbed the memo and started toward the back.

“As for you Jennifer... I'm drafting you into the Program for a full week. That's the price for your little stunt. Strip and bring your clothes to my desk, or I'll ask your classmates to assist you.”

“But... that's not fair. You can't do that.”

“I can, and if you're not naked in the next minute, It'll be two weeks.”

“But... but...”

“You're lucky Jennifer. If this had happened before the Program, you'd be facing suspension or worse.” Emanuel watched a minute pass on the clock. “You'd better strip now. If you don't, every additional minute will mean another week. Everyone else, you can flip over today's recipe card and begin.”

What do we have today Manny?

Todd Lesummer's 'Almost completely from scratch' double-fudge caramel brownies.

Sounds good. I'll start melting the caramel while you start on the fudge.

Emanuel grabbed the large chef's knife and began chop up the large block of chocolate into small pieces. “Small enough precious?”

“Try to make them even smaller. They'll melt faster that way.”

Emanuel chopped each piece in half. “Better?”

“Perfect. We'll need a cup of that to make enough fudge for both the main batter and the frosting.”

“Okay. I should have that in a few minutes. Do you have the time to pour the necessary milk?”

Emanuel watched her glance at the caramel's pot. “Yeah. Half a cup, right?”

“Correct. After I've got this melting, what should I do next?”

“Start measuring the dry ingredients for the batter. I can keep an eye on both pots once their thermometers are in.”

Is she still dressed?

Yeah. At this rate, she'll be stuck in the Program at least a month.

Emanuel poured more chopped chocolate into its measuring cup. Just a little more. “Want me to cut some up for us to eat?”

“You can do that once the brownies are in the oven. Do we have enough?”

“Yeah. That should be a cup. Is the heat on under its pan?”

“Uh huh. Pour it in, and I'll watch it.”

Emanuel poured the chocolate pieces in, then turned back to the recipe. Let's see, flour, sugar, baking powder, cocoa powder. Okay, combine them all in the bowl then.

“Are you ready with the dry ingredients? Both the fudge and caramel are almost ready to combine in.”

“Yeah. Let me quickly add the oil and eggs, and I'll be ready for them.” A third of a cup of oil and two eggs. Check. Stir it all up and...

“I need to get these off the heat before they burn Manny.”

“Give me three quarters of the fudge first, and I'll stir the caramel so it doesn't burn.”

“Okay”. Emanuel watched Allison pour most of the fudge into the bowl, and the pot with the rest on a cool burner. “Hand me the caramel. How much of it is going in?”

“Most of it. Just save a little for the top.”

Emanuel watched her pour the caramel in, and put the nearly empty pot to the side again. “Could you stir this Manny? It'll be easy to start, but we'll need your strength after a little while anyway.”

“Sure. Could you grease the pan then?”

He watched as she nodded her head, and reached for the stick of butter. Stir at least fifty times huh. How much time has passed so far precious?

Ten minutes. Why do you want to know?

Partially to make sure we have enough time to let the brownies bake and cool. Partially to figure out how long Jennifer is going to spend in the Program.

Two and half months? How long is she going to remain stubborn for?

Probably until the end of the period. “If you just strip now, you'll only have to do two and half months. Wait too much longer, and Mrs. Lesummer may draft you in for the rest of the year.”

Anything?

Nope. “Batter is ready to go into the pan. Ready?”

Emanuel watched Allison nod her head. “Try to pour it as smoothly as you can.” He nodded his head and slowly began to pour the batter.

“That should be it. Would you like to level it out and pour on the rest of the fudge and caramel precious?”

Emanuel watched her smile. “Gladly. Did you preheat the oven?”

“Before I started measuring the dry ingredients. It should be ready about now.”

“Good. Pop the door for me.” Emanuel opened the oven door, watched as Allison slid the brownies into place, and closed it.

“That should cook for about twenty-five minutes. Is there any fudge left for eating?”

“Yeah. I poured what remained into that small bowl. Let's enjoy it, then quickly wash up whatever dishes we can.” Have you given any more thought to your birthday Manny?

A little. I think regardless of whether or not Dad kicks me out that day, what I'd like most is to spend it with you, Kara and Tony.

Anywhere in particular?

Hanging out downtown perhaps? It might be kind of nice to hit the arcade for a little bit and then grab some pizza or something... maybe see a movie.

Sounds much simpler than my plans.

I'm glad you didn't ask about going to a bar. I know the drinking age is back down to eighteen, but...

With your father's problems, I understand you wanting limited exposure to alcohol.

I'm just afraid that if I start drinking more than the occasional glass of wine I'll get addicted like him.

You've handled a lot of the problems that were thrown at him a lot better than he did. I don't think you'll be turning to alcohol to deal with your problems. You're far too strong for that to happen.

Thanks. I still want to be out of that house before I seriously consider trying anything harder than wine though.

You've been trying to get him to quit, haven't you?

I tried for a few years, and if I was to come home even a little bit drunk, I'd only be reinforcing his destructive habits. How he's managed to hold down his job is beyond my understanding.

That's a good point. Could you hand me the fudge bowl? That should be the last dish for us to wash.

Sure. I wonder what Mrs. Lesummer is going to do with what remains of the chocolate block.

Good question. It looked like everyone else just had the cut up chocolate.

She probably gave us the block because we have each other, and everyone else is effectively alone. “Mrs. Lesummer, what do you want us to do with the rest of the chocolate we have here?”

“Wrap it up and have Allison take it home with her. That small chunk is not enough to do anything with in my kitchen.”

And she probably keeps much more expensive chocolate in stock anyway. What did the memo say?

Only that we were planning on setting a small fire, and stopping it at just the right moment.

So that we would be declared the heroes of the school?

Precisely. How much time is left on the timer?

Five minutes.

That's not good for Jennifer, is it?

Not at all. That's almost half of the year spent naked.

Ouch.

“Jennifer, I can give you one last chance. If you strip now, you'll only be in the Program for the time you've accrued. If you're not naked in the next five minutes, then you'll be spending the rest of the school year in the Program.

She's a senior, isn't she?

Exactly Ally. So if she doesn't get naked soon, she'll be attending graduation naked, as well as prom.

And any senior trips.

Yeah. Those would still count, wouldn't they? And I hope she's on the annuals.

If not, that could get really awkward for her. Her only hope is to be on the exempt list.

Not very likely. If she was, she would have spoken up about it a long time ago.

Timer's beeping by the way.

Good... we'll get to try tasty brownies in a few minutes. Wait a minute... Jennifer just earned a whole year in the Program.

Emanuel watched Allison silently pull out the brownies, and put them on a cooling tray. You're right. I pity her.

People will get tired of her really quickly, and that'll be torture.

“Jennifer, starting tomorrow, you will be in the Program for the rest of the school year. The Vice-Principal will have the remaining details for you. Everyone else, your brownies should have been out of the oven by now. If not, take them out now.”

Emanuel watched as she began to come around. “In for too long... not long enough... did you even get them in the oven?”

Sounds like a lot of the class had a hard time with this one Ally.

Yeah. Jennifer's getting an F for sure though.

Did she even try to start hers?

Nope.

“Not surprising Jennifer... oh, those look good. If they taste as good as they look, you two have an A for today.”

They should be cool enough in a few moments.

“Do you know the trick for cutting clean, even brownies Ally?”

“No. What is it?”

“Take a glass of warm water, and dip you cutting knife into that before slicing into the brownies. That way, the temperature of the knife is closer to that of the brownies, and it cuts more nicely.”

“Could you get me a glass of warm water then? I want to try that.”

“Gladly.” Emanuel poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Allison.

“I hope you ladies were listening to Emanuel on that one. That is a very useful trick.”

Emanuel watched Allison begin to cut the first row of brownies. Wow... it really does work. Who did you learn this from?

Mom. Dad never was much of a baker, but he's always had one hell of a sweet tooth. How are they?

“Really good. Well done Allison and Emanuel.”

Do you think anyone else came close Manny?

Maybe Jaime. There are no illogical ingredients to trip her up this time.

“Not bad Jaime. They could have used a little less time, and perhaps a little more of the fudge.”

Emanuel watched as she went around to everyone else with baked brownies. “And once again, Allison and Emanuel have the best example of the recipe. Feel free to take yours home as usual. Class is dismissed.”

Did you put a few aside for her precious?

Yup. Two of the corners, since she seemed to go after one of those as her taster.

Good. Here she comes.

“For me again? And you gave me corner pieces too. How'd you know those are my favorite part?”

“You could have chosen from any section, and you chose that when you tasted ours the first time. Is that a note you want us to deliver?”

“Indeed it is Allison. I wish I didn't have to do this to Jennifer, but her actions could have been charged as attempted arson, so she could be dealing with far nastier consequences. Anyway, could you deliver it to Mr. Litski? I want to make sure he gets it, and you two are probably the safest way to assure that. Beware though, I suspect that the Principal has more active cronies than just Sarah.”

“That wouldn't surprise me.”

“Do you need to run out and get your clothing? She may try something with them next?”

“A few of our friends are likely waiting by them, and Ms. Frauhold likes us, so I imagine she'll keeping an eye on them as well. Besides, the worst she can do is ruin a pair of bathrobes.”

“So the reports I heard about today's show were true... was that your idea Emanuel?”

“Actually, it was Allison's. We should get to Mr. Litski's office while we have the chance. Emanuel stuffed the note next to the memos, grabbed his bag and the brownies, and slipped off his apron. “Ready Ally?”

“Yeah. The sooner we get this done, the better.”

Emanuel grabbed her hand, and proceed toward the door.

Do you have your senses on Manny?

Yeah. People with malicious intent along the most direct route, more than I can take out alone if they turn hostile. But, they've left the slightly longer routes seemingly open, so we should be fine as long as we avoid the main hallway.

Just let me know where to turn.

Gladly.

Emanuel started down the nearby hallway, then made the first right he came to. A left, right, then one more left, and we should be fine.

Can we take the direct path back once we've dropped off all the papers?

We can ask Mr. Litski to lock up his office and walk with us, but I'd feel safer walking around them, not through them.

Okay. How many more turns?

Just the last left. Looks like the flunky near his office is facing the wrong way, so it should be too late by the time he realizes our presence.

Good. Is this the left?

Yes. A few steps, and we'll be right there. Emanuel stopped in front of the door, and pretended to knock on the open door. He smiled as the Vice-Principal motioned for them to enter and close the door behind them.

“Any more memos?”

“Yes sir. She's onto us now. We had to dodge quite a few of her flunkies just to get here without being harassed or worse.”

“Then it's a good thing I assigned some of security to wait here for you, and a few others to guard the clothing boxes outside.” Emanuel nodded and handed the stack of papers to him. “Wait, there's another piece of paper in here – one that's not from her office.”

“Oh, right. That's an official notice from Mrs. Lesummer, informing you that one of our classmates has been drafted into the Program for the rest of the year.”

“That's a pretty steep penalty Mr. Lopez. Does the deed merit it?”

“She attempted to set a fire in Home Ecc and blame it on us. Admittedly, it wasn't her idea – one of Benerdon's cronies bribed her into it, and she was too stupid to ask what could go wrong.”

“Is that it?”

“No sir. She then refused to strip close to thirty-five minutes, despite being warned that each additional minute would get her another week. She was given plenty of chances to deal with a less severe punishment.”

“This sounds pretty lenient to me. I'll run it by Ms. Frauhold before I go, and it should all be finalized by tomorrow. Ted and Gary will escort you to the boxes with your robes while I add these memos to my safe. I need to wait for a Ms. Larae to show up and claim her clothing.”

“I suspect she may volunteer for the Program sir.”

“And why do you believe that Ms. Kirse?”

“Just a vibe I got from her earlier today.”

“Ted, Gary... make sure nobody tries to stop these two from getting to their clothing, or from leaving school grounds. If someone does, you have permission to treat them as hostile and use your tasers as needed.”

“Yes sir.” Emanuel heard the two grunt in unison. “Come with us please.”

That was nice of him.

He suspected Benerdon would get this desperate precious. Considering how much help we've given him so far, I doubt he'd want to lose us due to her interference.

Just one more day, and she won't be able to bother us again.

At least on this level. And once she fires Luden, she won't be able to enforce the counselor visits.

Very true. Do you suppose Ted and Gary have their tasers out? The cronies seem to be melting away from us.

Either that, or they realize their mission was a failure, and harassing us won't do them any good. Emanuel glanced up, and noticed the double doors to outside approaching. We're almost there.

“Wait! Stop, or I'll fire both of you!”

Benerdon... the only person who could get in our way.

Yeah, but she doesn't realize something Ally.

That is?

Their radios are tuned to the one I saw in Litski's office. Anything she says, his will pick up, and I noticed it on full volume.

“You don't have the power to ma'am. We answer directly to the head of security, who answers to the Vice-Principal.”

“Fine. I just want to talk to the two students with you. Just for a moment.”

“What is it Ms. Benerdon? I have baseball practice to get to, and the school day officially ended only a few minutes ago.”

Cheeky Manny... very cheeky.

“Why have you two tried to thwart me at every corner? What do you have against my plans? I'm only looking out for the health of the school.”

“And which of your actions had that health in mind?”

“Why, choosing students who would create a black mark on the Program. They'd eventually get picked anyway, and by then even more harm would have been done. And so what if I hacked into the selection system and rewrote a few students' exempt status? It's not like I did any real lasting harm to any of them.”

“Oh? Edward's hospitalization is not lasting harm? Your attempts with the counselor to push me to instability did not have the potential to become lasting harm? Do you know that it's only because of the man holding my hand that I'm able to speak right now? That because of him, I've grown in ways I could not have even thought about?”

“Uh... uh...”

“Did you think that revealing my condition to all my teachers was a kindness? That wrestling me away from the closest thing I've ever had to a support system was a good idea? Did you even think at all, or were you merely acting out of fear!? Is that all you are? A coward who is unwilling to even think about how to adapt to the new society that is to come? You sicken me. Stay away from me... I never want to hear your voice ever again!”

Emanuel watched Allison turn to him. I need to go, before I feel tempted to say anything else, or do something rash for that matter. We'll talk later, okay?

Okay. “I love you Allison.”

Emanuel smiled as she leaned in and kissed him. “I love you too Emanuel.” Have a safe practice.

I think you stunned Benerdon too much for her to try anything for at least a little while. Let me know any new details about tomorrow and Saturday.

Of course. “Let's go Gary.”

Emanuel watched Ted turn toward him. “Sir, should we grab your clothing, then get to the baseball field?”

“Would you be willing to pick it up later, and drop it off at the field? If we leave for the field now, I might be able to make it in time for practice to start.”

“Gladly sir.”

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