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

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Tuesday Afternoon/Evening

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Allison

Allison opened her eyes slowly, letting them acclimate to the light coming through the open door. How long did we sleep? she wondered as she tilted her head towards the clock on the wall. Is it really that late? she thought for a moment. Maybe my eyes are deceiving me she added as she looked back at the clock, and felt Emanuel’s thoughts start to stir. Manny, sweetheart, it’s time to wake up.

Huh? What time is it? he replied weakly.

Nearly time for lunch. We should get up so we can beat the rush.

Okay. She realized the reply was much stronger. She turned to him, staring at his lips for a second before leaning in quickly and locking hers with his. She smiled as he responded passionately a few moments later. She pulled her head away a few minutes later, breathing as she did. “Okay, we really do need to get up and gather our things” she quickly said as she looked at the clock again.

“Okay precious, but I need you to sit up before I can move” he replied gently.

“Oh… sorry” she replied nervously, quickly sitting up and looking over at him. She noticed the smile on his face as he sat up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“I don’t offend easily precious. You don’t need to worry so much” he said, as he stared deeply into her eyes.

“Okay” she replied, still feeling a little nervous as she stood up and looked for her shoes. She finally spotted them in a corner on the opposite side of the room. She turned to Emanuel quickly with an inquisitive look on her face.

“Laura moved them there after you nearly kicked them off your feet earlier.”

“And when did this happen?”

“Just as you were having your orgasm. You looked like you were about to explode.”

“I felt that way. I wonder if that’s how Laura felt.”

“That’s exactly how I felt” she heard Laura reply as she entered the room.

“How are you coping with being naked so far?” she asked, watching as Laura’s face reddened.

“Okay at the moment, but I’m very worried about going to lunch. How do you cope with all the staring?” she responded, less nervously than Allison had expected.

“It’s more a matter of ignoring the nastier looks and trying to feel flattered by the more… gentlemanly ones.”

“Gentlemanly looks?” Laura asked, puzzled.

“When the looks is more admiring of your beauty, and not one of pure lust.”

“That makes sense. Which do you get more?”

“Lustful. Without a doubt.”

“How about the look Emanuel’s giving you right now?”

“That’s a lover’s look. A weird mix of both, but respectful most of the time.”

“Most of the time?”

“Yeah… there are times when lustful takes over, but they’re restricted to moments of horniness and wild bedroom moments.” And possibly a little love as well she thought softly.

Maybe. But I can’t say for sure yet she picked up lightly.

Same here. She turned back and looked at him again, thinking more strongly Is it bad of me to want to control this a little? You know, to have some thoughts to myself?

Certainly not. I understand the need for privacy sometimes.

“Shall we go then?” she asked as she suddenly noticed a sly smile on Laura’s face. Allison stared at her and watched as the smile quickly disappeared. She turned back around and walked out the door, taking Emanuel’s hand as she did.

She smiled as they walked in silence, enjoying most of Emanuel’s attention. She wondered briefly how the three of them must look to some of the other students.

Well the boys, no doubt, must view you as an extremely lucky bastard.

The girls , no doubt, feel the same way about you, my precious.

True, but what about Laura?

They’re probably thinking anything from 'who’s that girl?' to 'I wanna fuck her!' to 'I can’t believe she did that!'

True she responded as Allison let her mind drift, a small part of her focused on Emanuel’s touch.

A few seconds later she felt Emmanuel squeeze her hand. “We’re here, precious” he said gently. She brought her mind back in, quickly realizing they were now in the cafeteria. “Are you okay, Ally? You look like you zoned out there.”

“Yeah. I was just enjoying your touch, sweetheart.” She watched happily as the frown of concern on his face changed into a smile. “Don’t forget – you still owe me an explanation for this morning.”

“You know how I was telling you about Kempo yesterday? I was taking a rank test this morning. You must have tried reaching me during the oath or one of our meditations.”

“Oh”. I actually thought for a moment this morning that you hated me.

Really? I hope our earlier discussion dispelled any possibility of that thought returning.

It certainly did sweetheart. “Does the invite to a class still stand?”

“Of course. You may want to read these first though” he said as she grabbed the pamphlets from his waiting hands. She slipped them into a side pocket of her bag and turned back to him.

“And how did you do on said test sweetheart?”

“I’ll show you when we sit down.” She smiled and pointed toward a small table where Tony and Laura were sitting. “Hey Laura. Have you met Tony yet?”

“Of course. I think my state of dress helped to get his attention.”

“Now, Tony, I hope that wasn’t your only reason.”

“Of course not Allison. She looked a little lonely and sad as well.”

“Good” she said as she sat down next to Emanuel. “Can you show me now sweetheart?”

“Sure” he replied as he opened the gym bag, pointing to the black belt laying on top of a pile of clothing. A moment later she spotted the tip of the brown belt below it.

“Wow… Congratulations sweetheart” she said happily as she leaned in towards him. She smiled as he leaned in as well, their lips connecting in a kiss a moment later. A few moments later she was interrupted by a familiar voice.

“I never thought I’d see you doing that anytime soon.”

She broke the kiss and looked up. “Emily? I haven’t talked to you since last year. What happened over the summer?”

“Well, mom and dad insisted on me working the entirety of it – one job at after another. All near my aunt’s house in New York City. Being the dutiful daughter I am, of course I obeyed.”

“I’m guessing that’s the reason for your transformation.”

“I assume you mean my clothes. Yes, my experiences there are the main reason. And can I assume this boy is the reason for yours?”

“You’d be correct if you did. If it weren’t for him and the support he’s been giving me, I don’t think I would have survived and thrived to this point. I probably would have turned out like Edward.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something else?”

“Oh, silly me. My boyfriend and Program partner is Emanuel. The other naked girl is Laura, a volunteer and recent acquaintance, and the guy wearing clothing is Tony. He’s one of Emanuel’s teammates.”

“As in athletic team?”

“Yes, baseball. I think we should go somewhere quiet. We have some girl things to catch up on. I’ll be back soon sweetheart.” I have a few things I need to talk to her about in private, and I promised Tony a favor earlier as well.

“Okay precious.” Allison stood up, quickly leading Emily to a quiet corner.

“Em, before you say anything about our pact from last year, let me explain a few things. As for my choice in Emanuel, he could have chosen anyone from the school this time around, especially his former partner, but he chose me. He’s the sweetest, nicest boy I know, and he’s the one who scared off the boys that tried to assault me yesterday.”

“That was you they were talking about?”

“Yeah. Besides that, we may both be falling in love with each other, and I know he’s not hiding anything from me.”

“And how do you know that?”

“We don’t only have an emotional bond. We also share a telepathic one. I know it’s hard to believe, but we can actually share thoughts with each other. You can test it if you’d like.”

“Okay, but what about the other one? What proof do you have that he’s different?”

“I was very nearly attacked earlier today by two jocks. Tony stepped in and protected me, despite the fact that it might cost him membership on the team.”

“So?”

“So, he’s had a crush on you for some time now, and is just as sweet as Emanuel. Give him a chance.”

“Okay, but on three conditions. One, your boyfriend has to pass my test. Two, it has to be a double date with you two and three, he has to ask me.”

“What do you have in mind then?”

“I’ll tell him a secret you have no way of knowing otherwise. If you get it correct, then I will believe you.”

Manny, sweetheart, listen carefully. Emily is going to tell you something while I stand over here. Think to me whatever it is she tells you.

This is a test then? Okay, so apparently she had an imaginary friend called Lingar as a child, part human and part lion.

Is that it?

That’s it. Allison watched as Emily walked back towards her.

“Okay, what did I tell your boyfriend?”

“You told him about Lingar, the imaginary friend you had as a child that was part lion and part human.” Allison smiled as a look of shock slowly passed over Emily’s face.

“It’s actually… actually real…” she muttered under her breath. “Can you ever shut it off?”

“Manny’s done it once, and it gets significantly weaker at a certain range.” As she started back towards the table with Emily she quickly thought One last thing Manny. Talk to Tony real quick – let him know that if he asks Emily out when we get back, she’ll say yes. Use the gut feeling clause if you need to.

Gotcha. A few moments later Allison smiled as she sat back down and felt Emanuel’s arm draw her in closer.

“Uhm… Emily, would you consider going out with me sometime this week?” Tony asked nervously.

“Okay, but only if we double with these two.”

“Works for me if it works for you guys.” Allison looked at Emanuel, asking silently what she already knew the answer to. She smiled as he nodded his head.

“Of course it’s fine with us. Is tomorrow around six okay?”

“I’ll have to check with mom first, but I imagine that will work” Emily replied.

“We don’t have practice tomorrow, so we should be fine” Tony added. Allison quickly wrote her number on a napkin and handed it to Emily.

“Call me later when you get the answer.” She slowly laid her head down on Emanuel’s shoulder.

“Where should we go?” she heard Emanuel ask.

“How about that coffee place on main street?” Tony asked back.

“Sullivan’s? We were there last night. How about the Italian place a few blocks from there?” Allison suggested.

“Vincenzo’s? I’ve been there a few times. They're quite good and fairly inexpensive” Emanuel added. Allison watched as Emily nodded her head in agreement.

“Vincenzo’s it is then” Allison said quickly, laying her head back on Emanuel’s shoulder and letting her eyes close.

Emanuel

Emanuel quickly looked down at Allison then brought his attention back to the others. “Did she go to sleep?” he heard Tony ask.

“Not yet, she’s just enjoying being near me” he replied, smiling as Allison did.

“Oh, how did your test go this morning?”

“Quite good actually. I’d show you the new belt, but I don’t think she’d let me move to do so.”

That’s right sweetheart. You are my pillow slave until the period is over.

“I believe you man. Only an idiot would try to separate you two with the look on her face.”

“Oh, by the way, thanks for looking out for my precious one here earlier.”

“It was the right thing to do. Besides, Freddy and Mike have never been all that bright, and act tougher than they really are.” Emanuel looked down and realized Allison had fallen asleep. “My only concern is that Coach might actually listen to those two.”

“If he does, and even suggests letting you go, I’ll make sure he knows – you go, I go. That should stop any threat real easily.”

“True, he practically worships you.”

“I don’t deserve it. I just get lucky sometimes. Anyway, the period is about halfway over, and I’d like to finish eating before the vultures come around.” Emanuel watched as Allison started to stir a little. I wonder what she’s dreaming about? he wondered for a moment before returning back to his food, tuning out the mindless chatter around him. He looked at Allison one more time and let his mind start to wander.

He felt his mind replay the events of the day, mentally naming each move he and Kara performed. He felt his mind blank and a moment later felt an odd presence just behind him. “If we could only just get Romeo and Mr. Hero out of the way man… we could have a lot of fun with that chick.”

“Yeah man, I know what you mean. It must be boring being good all the time.”

“Yeah. Speaking of, how do we get rid of those two?”

“Well, Romeo shouldn’t be too much of a problem, he has other engagements after all. But Mr. Hero could become a major thorn in our side if we’re not careful.”

“We’ll just have to spin for Coach one of our lovely stories. That should take care of Mr. Hero, and hopefully Romeo with him.”

“Yeah, and then we can get her tomorrow.”

“Yeah” Emanuel focused closely on the conversation as he listened to the two scheming.

Who are those two after? Wait, Mr. Hero must be Tony, and that makes me Romeo. That chick must be... Allison. He felt his anger begin to surge, and opened his eyes, noticing Tony staring at the two.

“They’re up to no good bud. You should warn her when she wakes up.”

“I was planning on it.”

“Oh, do you think your Sensei would mind taking on another student? Coach has been heavily hinting that I should try to be more like you, and that sounds like a very good way to improve my reflexes and such.”

“I’m sure he’d have no problem with more genuinely interested people joining. Just make sure you're doing it for yourself, and not because Coach wants you to.” He watched as Tony glanced down at his watch.

“You should wake her up. Bell’s going to ring in a few minutes.”

“Allison, precious, time to wake up” he said gently. I know you must be really comfortable here, but the bell is going to ring soon, and I’d like to get to Art early. Well, only really to avoid as many rule three’s as possible. He smiled as Allison lifted her head and smiled.

“Let’s get going then” she said softly.

“I’ll see you at try-outs Tony.” Emanuel said as he stood up, grabbed his bag, and grabbed Allison’s hand. “Shall we?”

“We shall” she replied as she gently led him towards the exit. As they walked, he turned his head towards hers.

“I don’t know why, but I’ve got the sneaking suspicion you were awake the entire time I was talking to Tony.”

“I never actually fell asleep. I tried, but I felt something was wrong and somehow couldn’t.”

“So you over heard those two knuckleheads as well.”

“Yeah, but I’m actually worried. They may not know when not to talk, but they sounded like they have their act together with that plan.”

“True, but I’m banking on Coach believing Tony more than them. They’ve done stupid shit in the past and Coach has heard of it before.” He turned around for a moment, then turned back.”

What is it sweetheart? What’s wrong?

I could swear I just felt someone following us. Do you mind if we stop walking for a moment?

Sure, why?

I want to see if I misread my feelings, or if someone is actually there.

I still don’t understand, but I’m sure you’ll explain later. He nodded his head quickly and focused on his surroundings.

Okay, the classrooms feel normal, and there’s someone in the girls’ bathroom, but none of them match the presence I felt earlier. The offices feel okay, and there’s three people in the stairwell…wait, that’s them.

So we should avoid that staircase, right sweetheart?

Exactly. How much of my thoughts were you paying attention to?

All of them. Is this something else I’ll learn from your Sensei?

Exactly. “We should continue on then precious.”

“Okay” Emanuel shuddered as they passed the stairwell. Suddenly, the door opened, and three boys stepped out, a mischievous look on their faces.

“We invoke the right of rule three. Spread ‘em whore” the biggest of them said roughly. Emanuel watched as Allison did what the boys asked.

Are you okay precious?

I’m handling this okay, but I may need your help in a little while.

“I wanna fuck you like the whore you are” another started.

“No. The most you can do is touch my breasts.”

“And what right do you have to set limits on what I can ask for?”

“Rule three allows me the right to deny any request for touching that I don’t want to happen. Besides, you have to ask respectfully, and that you certainly didn’t do.”

“Fine then, may I play with your tits?” the boy asked, still a little roughly.

“Yes”

I’m proud of you precious, standing up for your rights.

Thank you sweetheart.

How does his touch feel?

Much rougher than you sweetheart, but it’s not bad actually. I won’t be getting off anytime soon though. He noticed the other boys start to chuckle a little.

“What?” he asked, pausing. “What’s so funny?”

“You claim to be this great lover Fred, but she’s not getting wet at all” one of the others said.

“You think you can do better?”

“Yeah. Lady, would you allow me to try?”

“Sure, go ahead”. Emanuel watched as the boy started to gently massage Allison’s breasts.

Well, is he actually doing anything, or is he merely on the opposite end of the spectrum?

That was the case a few moments ago, but he’s getting closer to perfect touch.

So just a little harder and he’ll be able to succeed?

Exactly. Do me a favor sweetheart. Watch the expression of the first guy in a few moments.

Okay, he’s smiling right now, but I think I just made out a small frown. Yes, definitely starting to frown. And now it’s turning into shock. Jaw dropped shock?

Exactly.

And he’s starting to walk away now.

So it’s safe to say his pride’s been hurt?

I suppose. Are you close enough that he should continue, or should we be on our way?

I think we should be on our way. I’ll need at least another three or four minutes of this for even a small orgasm. “I hate to interrupt you, but I really need to get going to class.”

“Oh… am I not good enough either?”

“No, if you had another five minutes or so, you’d succeed. I just don’t have five minutes to spare.” Emanuel smiled as the frown on the boy’s face quickly turned into a smile. “Shall we be on our way Manny?”

“Yes, let’s Ally.” He quickly smiled at her as he grabbed her hand. They walked in silence. Twice Emanuel felt the urge to open his mouth, but decided not to. As they neared the art room, Allison turned to him.

“Manny, sweetheart, what are you holding back?”

“Something I’d like to say, but I’m worried it’ll cause more harm than help.”

“Go ahead and say it. I know anything you say is it out of caring.”

“I’m proud of how you’ve reacted to all the activity so far today. It’s almost unbelievable how quickly you’ve turned around.”

“That’s what you were worried about saying? I almost don’t believe it myself, but I’m trying not to dwell on that thought.”

“I’m more concerned about what the counselor will say later.”

“Yeah, she could do a lot of damage very quickly.”

“Especially since modern science doesn’t believe in such lightening fast healing. So long as you don’t listen to her negative ideas, you’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, and as long as you’re by my side, I can do anything.”

“Let’s continue then.” They continued on their way again in silence. About a minute later, Emanuel felt another presence nearby. Two people, maleficent intent, two corners down. It can’t be them though… they’re not that stupid.

Do you mean tweedle-dee and tweedle-dum from earlier sweetheart?

Of course. We can avoid them entirely by turning at the next corner, and not the one they’re waiting around.

Let’s do that then. A few moments and three turns later, the art room finally came into sight.

“We made it precious.”

“Good”

“Shall we?”

“Yes sweetheart, let’s.”

Allison

Allison watched as their teacher looked up. “You two are early again. Will this be becoming a habit this week?”

“Of course. The other students are just a little too grabby right now” Emanuel replied.

“Wait a day... until the Program loses its newness. Things will become less crazy then.”

“I hope that’s the case. I don’t know if I could survive the rest of the week being this bad” Allison replied.

“I’d like to give the class a little more drawing time today, but I also recognize that you have the right to relief. Would either of you mind taking your relief time now, before class starts?”

“Sure, that sounds perfect actually. What do you think sweetheart?”

“Agreed, and I have the perfect idea of how to maximize our time. Can we use the couch Mrs. Rose?”

“Of course”

“So sweetheart, what’s your idea?”

“We’ll, it’s really two ideas. The first is mutual masturbation – we watch each other play. The other is sixty-nine.”

“Sixty-nine?”

“Essentially, we give each other oral at the same time.”

“Option two then” she replied, watching the nervous look cross his face. “Don’t worry sweetheart. I know you can get me off.” Besides, if you need any help, you just need to ask.

“True. We better hurry then.” She looked quickly at him as they approached the couch. “I can be on the bottom if you’d feel safer that way.”

“Thank you sweetheart, that will help.” She watched as Emanuel laid down. “So, how do we do this?”

“You lay down on me, your head near my penis.”

“Oh… I should have realized that.” She watched the smile that crossed his face, and felt herself relax. Okay. I’ve done this before, I can do this again she thought as she assumed her position. He’s already hard. That should speed this up. As she thought this, she felt Emanuel start to gently lick her clitoris. Oh…this will be harder than I thought. She continued lifting and lowering her head.

The next few minutes seemed like an eternity to her as she struggled to focus despite the building orgasm. Suddenly, she felt his body start to tense. Success she thought as the urge to pee came out of nowhere. Uhm… sweetheart, I feel like about to pee. Please stop.

If you want me to, sure, but if you want what Laura got, you should let me continue.

Continue then. A moment later, Allison felt Emanuel start to tense up again. You’re going to cum soon, aren’t you sweetheart?

Yes, but if I’m right, so are you. A moment later, just as she was about to respond, she felt an orgasm that felt like a tsunami start to wash over her. A few seconds later, she felt the orgasm subside.

“Emanuel, I hope you didn’t break her, otherwise you’ll have to pose alone.”

“I’m okay Ms. Rose, just a little in shock. That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.”

“I could tell. If your scream wasn’t proof enough, than your partner’s face has to be. Why don’t you sit up and see for yourself.”

“Can I just turn around instead? I feel safe on top of my Manny.”

“Very well.” She slowly started to pick up her weight, gasping as she lost balance and her butt fell on Emanuel’s chest. “Are you okay sweetheart?” she asked, before turning to look at his face.

“I’m fine precious. Let me help you up this time.” She felt herself suddenly rise in the air as Emanuel’s arms enclosed around her. She closed her eyes quickly, and felt a soft thud against her butt. “It’s okay precious. I didn’t drop you, you can open your eyes.” She quickly opened them, noticing for the first time the odd liquid that dripped off Emanuel’s face.

“Did I do that?”

“Yeah, but it’s okay. You wanted to squirt, and squirt you did.”

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“I’m sure. I was more concerned I had knocked you out with that orgasm.”

“You two should get cleaned up before the rest of the class shows up. There are paper towels behind the curtains.”

“Thank you Ms. Rose. Shall we precious?”

“Yes”. As the stepped behind the curtain, Allison looked at Emanuel again. “Sweetheart, did I satisfy you as well? I was so caught up in that orgasm, I couldn’t tell if you were enjoying it as well.”

“Best yet precious. I came harder then ever before just knowing we were orgasming at the same time. It felt like we were one.”

“You mean like the nap we took earlier?”

“Exactly like that. Oh, I think you should probably wipe of your face as well. I think you were enjoying that orgasm so much you were unable to swallow properly.”

“How about we just leave our faces the way they are? I don’t actually care what everyone else sees us like this.”

“Works for me” he replied as she watched him start to lean in towards her.

You’re aware I might still have some of your cum in my mouth sweetheart, right? Are you sure you want to kiss me?

Yes, I’m sure. Besides I’m pretty sure I wasn’t able to swallow all of your either. She smiled as their lips met, and a moment later, felt his tongue break through gently. She felt him draw her body in closer as their tongues slowly danced together.

“Okay, if you two don’t want to get cleaned up, that’s fine by me. But, class will be starting soon and I need you back up front.”

“Okay Ms. Rose.”

“Now, what to do about positions for you two… Did you enjoy the positions yesterday?”

“We certainly did, but maybe something... romantic would be better.”

“Such as a cuddle position or two Emanuel?”

“Exactly”

“Okay then, since the period is about the begin, you two might as well get into the first pose. Sit down next to each other. Allison, lay your head down on Emanuel’s shoulder.”

“This pose feels very natural to me. I could almost fall asleep like this.”

“Agreed. Her head feels as though it belongs on my shoulder.”

“Good. Your classmates will be here in a second.” Allison felt her eyes close a moment later.

Emanuel

Emanuel watched as the last few people ran in as the teacher said: “Class, take out your sketch pads and start drawing.”

“Draw what Ms. Rose?” a redheaded girl asked.

“Aren’t you going to tell them to get into a more sexy position?” another girl asked.

“No, that is their pose. And, before anyone of you thinks to ask, our participants will not be requesting relief today.”

“Isn’t that breaking the rules?”

“No, because they assured me they don’t need any.”

“Ms. Rose isn’t lying. We really are fine at the moment.”

“Well, you heard him class. You have fifteen minutes to draw.” Emanuel smiled as the class grumbled in unison.

Do they only think about sex? Perverts. Ally precious, are you awake? Emanuel awaited a response, and got an odd blank feeling a moment later. I guess she’s asleep then. That orgasm must have taken more out of her then either of us thought. I wonder how everyone is drawing me. He scanned the room quickly. Okay, a few of them are taking this seriously. The guys are all focusing on Allison, and…wait… three of them are focusing on me? Okay, that’s not a problem. I’ve had a few guys rule three me. He noticed the redhead staring at his penis. She’s not terribly subtle.

Agreed sweetheart. About as subtle as that group of guys in the back.

Had a nice nap?

Yes. I didn’t realize an orgasm could drain that much energy. Anyway, I’m sure my breasts will look much bigger than they are in their sketches.

Yeah, that girl is no doubt doing the same with my penis.

“Pencils down. Do you two need a moment to move your legs, or can we go straight into the next pose?”

Do you need any time precious?

I’m good. “No, we’re good.”

“Okay, Allison lay against one of the sides of the couch, and leave your legs open. Emanuel, sit between her legs, with your back to her front. This is a reversal of a traditional cuddle position.”

This feels interesting precious. I feel safe this way, almost like I don’t have to rely on myself. It feels good.

I know, it feels empowering. I feel like I can actually help someone.

“Start drawing class.”

“But their position is wrong. They should switch places” a girl remarked.

“No, this is right. Besides, we already spooned today.”

“You heard her. Start.”

Although, I wouldn’t mind doing it again Manny.

Heh heh. Am I leaning too hard against you? I mean, I like feeling your body against me, but I don’t want to hurt you.

You’re not. The mammogram mom made me have last year hurt. This doesn’t.

Good.

Manny, do you think the class is enjoying drawing us like this?

I’m not sure, but I imagine some of the girls want to be sitting in front of me at the moment.

Oh, I’m turning you on that much?

Yes precious, you are. Your scent is intoxicating, and your skin against me is driving me crazy.

Any part in particular?

Well, your breasts, but mostly because they’re the most obvious.

Mostly?

Yes, mostly. I also happen to like them quite a lot.

No fair. You’re making me blush.

Like you’re making me?

Heh heh. We must be quite a sight right now.

Judging by some of the stares we’re getting, I agree.

Anyone particularly fixated?

The red head in the back and her brunette friend next to her.

Let me guess, both are blushing, and one is starting to shift around uncomfortably a lot.

Mostly correct. The brunette has a hand down her pants. You have your fair share of admirers as well. Three guys, all in the front.

Actually sweetheart, one of them is looking at you.

He’s not the first.

You’ve had others?

Yeah, one even made a request.

And?

I declined. I’m not comfortable with the idea of another guy touching me like that.

Aw, but that would be so hot.

I take it that’s a fantasy of yours?

Yeah, but I wouldn’t force you to indulge me.

I need to think about a few things in relative privacy precious. Okay?

Sure. Does this mean I’ll get a wall if I try to send something to you?

Possibly. I should only need a minute or two. Emanuel breathed in and out slowly a few times, feeling his mind drift away from Allison’s for a moment. What does this all mean? The last time I felt this safe in someone’s arms was when Mom was still alive. And that was a distinctively different from this. And, why do we share the connection we do? I’ve dated before, but I’ve never felt anything like this. Could this be what is meant by romantic love? Could I possibly be in love with this girl? And, if I do, does she feel the same? It’s so confusing… so…

Allison

Allison breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the connection restore itself. I wonder what is so confusing to him? It has to be pretty big to knock him out like that. She listened to for a moment to his soft breathing, smiling as her synchronized back to it. Could he be feeling what I’m feeling? Could it be this is love, and he loves me too?

She felt doubt start to wash over her. No, it’s impossible. I’m a mess, and he’s close to getting his life together. There is no way he could want me. No, that’s the impossible thing. He’s confused, yes, but he also said he feels safe with me. Besides, he’s in no better shape than I am right now. We can both support each other through our issues. Allison breathed a sigh of relief as the doubt left.

I’ll have to ask mom later if this is love. I know her and dad seem to know exactly what the other needs or is thinking, although, maybe not on this level.

Ally, precious, what just happened to me? I felt an odd scream building, then, now.

You lost consciousness for a few moments.

The thoughts took that much out of me?

Yeah.

“Okay class, pencils down.”

“Ms Rose, could we look at some of the classes’ work? We’re curious to see how we’re perceived by others.”

“Okay Allison, I don’t see a problem with that. You have until the bell rings.” Allison watched as Emanuel walked straight back to the red head and brunette.

So?

Definitely bigger than I actually am. Oh and your breasts are almost non-existent.

Figures they’d do that. I’m looking at the serious artists’ piece, and he has you pretty accurate. I imagine he got me right as well.

Let me see. Yeah, he has you accurate. The three in front don’t though.

Bigger or smaller?

Two bigger, the other smaller. I think the other guy is the one who was staring at me.

That makes sense. Suddenly the bell rang.

“So, what do you two think?”

“Some of them drew certain of our body parts too big or too small. But, we expected that” Emanuel replied.

“You two should probably be on your way to whatever class you have next. Do make sure to think of some poses for tomorrow.”

“Okay” they said in unison.

“Back into the fray then sweetheart.” A minute later, Allison thought What’s going on here? Normally we’d be swarmed with requests. But, so far, none.

I know, it feels really strange. Almost like we lost our newness.

I hope it’s only that. They continued, walking in silence. “Manny, I know we only recently met and all, but I don’t know very much about you. Last night was nice and all, but those questions felt like the kind you’d find in a romantic movie or something.”

“What do you want to know?”

“Well, uhm… don’t answer if it’s none of my business, but have you had a girlfriend before?”

“Maybe three or four. Do you want details, or is number enough?”

“As detailed as your willing to go.”

“Well, first was Sarah. We’d only been dating for a few weeks when I heard her bragging to her friends about a plan to humiliate me. Some sort of really serious anti-jock sentiment.”

“Were you acting like a jock?”

“No, I’ve never identified as a jock. It’s partly why I’m friends with Tony. Anyway, I broke that off later that day. She still managed to pull the prank off, but it didn’t quite have the intended effect on it’s new victim.”

“Wait, you dated the man-slayer?”

“Yeah, I’ll tell you the full story another time. Second girl was a week later, merely wanted the prestige of dating a jock. That ended as soon as I discovered that fact.”

“How long did that take?”

“Four days. Not the greatest actress by any definition. Number three was genuinely interested, a girl named Joanne. We lasted about three weeks, but conflicted on too many important things. The split was clean and quick – we departed on good terms.”

“So all of this was, what, two years ago? Did you ever do anything sexual with them?”

“Not really. None of them lasted long enough to go beyond making out.”

“So I’ve been your first so far then?”

“Yes, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“I take it that large gap of time has contributed nicely to your ‘highly desired’ status.”

“Yeah. Would you believe we’re at the classroom already?”

“We are? Wow.”

“I assume you two are my Program participants for the week?” she suddenly heard from within the room. “Come in – I have a few things to discuss with you before the class starts. Ms Kirse I presume?”

“Call me Allison.”

“And you young man, must be Mr Lopez. Can I assume you’re happy about not having to take math?”

“You can call me Emanuel. Yes, very happy. I’ve heard horror stories about Mr Bonett.”

“He’s actually a really good teacher believe-it-or-not, but his voice does tend to put students to sleep. Anyway, call me Nancy, rather than Mrs. Sneider.”

“Are you going to be using us like some of other teachers have?” Allison asked.

“Unfortunately, I have to. The local Program committee insists upon it. However the extent of that will be performing some dialogues and scenes. I’d have people doing that anyway.”

“What kind of scenes?”

“Again, due to the Program committee, mostly romantic pieces with intimacy – I take it that won’t be a problem with you. I’m also adding in some scenes dealing with conflict and sorrow. Now, onto the first important question – the committee wants me to pull a few scenes out of this book. The problem is none of them are written any better than amateur porn. I’d rather not use them, but I can only do so if either of you has major objections. Do either of you have objections to these scenes?”

This could be a chance to avoid some of the elements of pushing. Should we precious?

Yeah. “We both object” Allison said.

“Good. Just sign these forms and it will be made official.”

“What’s the next thing?” she heard Emanuel ask.

“Well, it’s more of a desire, but I’d like to put on some variation of a classic play with the actors as naked as possible. So, I’m wondering if you two would like to try out for it later on. Extra credit will be given of course.”

“I’ll need to think about it. With baseball practice and Kempo, I don’t have a lot of free time.”

“If you’re concerned about practice, rehearsals won’t start until after baseball season is over. And, Allison, I know you don’t have any extra-curricular activities that would get in the way.”

“I may be joining Emanuel in studying Kempo. But, besides that, you’re right. I’ll think about auditioning.”

“That’s all I can ask of you. Anyway, best take your seats. They’re the two up front with the pillows on them.”

“Pillows? They’re going to feel so much better than the cold, hard seats we’ve had so far” Allison said.

“I figured you two would appreciate something comfortable to sit on.”

“I take it you’re not a great fan of the Program, are you Nancy?” Emanuel asked.

“I’ll admit I’m not terribly fond of it. It feels a little too pushy to me. Encouraging kids to accept and explore their sexuality is fine and all, but not everyone is ready for the same degree of exploration at the same time.” The bell rang, and a moment later she watched as the entire class seemed to enter at once.

Emanuel

It’s almost like they intentionally did that.

I have to imagine they did. It’s the only probable way for that to happen.

That’s true.

“Okay class, in case you didn’t realize it, we have two Program participants this week. We will not be changing to a different subject, and we will not be using the highly suggestive scenes some of you may have heard about.” Emanuel smiled as the class let out a collective groan. “Neither Emanuel or Allison felt comfortable doing them, and to be honest, I don’t like them either. Now, if any of you want to do them, you can volunteer for the Program this week, and I will include the scenes. Remember that I will need a guy and a girl for that to be possible.”

“But, those scenes are all about sex. Isn’t it anti-Program not to include them?” a student asked.

“No, if anything the scenes can damage the cause as much as help it. Emanuel, I take it you have more to say about this?”

“Yes. Although at first glance it may seem like the scenes, in all of their detail, would support the Program’s aims. However, such graphic scenes have existed for decades – that’s all pornography is. The difference is that pornography has typically held a very negative stigma. The scenes that are being suggested are designed to not have that that stigma, and to take away the turn on factor pornography has had.”

“Isn’t the point of the Program to get us more comfortable to our own bodies and sexuality?” the student asked.

“Yes, and thus take away the special, almost forbidden factor that heavily contributes to that voyeuristic tendency. Think about it – would a woman’s body hold the same sway if you were used to seeing it?”

“But aren’t you and Allison kind of mandated to do them then? You are Program participants.”

“That may be true, but those scenes would more likely harm us than help us right now. Don’t forget that the Program is primarily designed to help those participating in it.”

“Do I have any volunteers for the scenes?” Emanuel watched as eyes looked around.

Just as I figured. Nobody’s brave enough.

Sweetheart, I feel the urge to call them all cowards. Do you think it would be wise for me to do that?

Sure, why not? Might give one or two the push they need.

“May I say a few words to the class?”

“Go ahead Allison. I think I know what you intend to say, and it will sound better coming from you then from me. I only ask that you stand and face the class while you do so.” Emanuel watched as Allison stood up and noticed a fire light in her eyes.

“I had hoped that at least one of you would volunteer for the Program. Sure, it’s not the easiest thing in the world to do, but so far it’s been worth it. But I guess if you want to remain voyeuristic, secretive perverts like our parent’s generation, it’s your choice.”

“Class, I can see that you have some questions you’re itching to ask. We’ll start with Taming of the Shrew tomorrow, and you can use this time to ask any questions you’d like of Allison and Emanuel. Once they’ve turned their desks around, you can start one at a time. Allison, Emanuel, remember that you don’t have to answer a question if you don’t want to.”

“Okay, girl, second row, green shirt.”

“Isn’t it hard being naked like this?”

“At first, it was really hard and very scary. But, it’s not so bad now” Allison replied.

“Aside from the fact that I’ve been hard all day for one reason or another, it’s no more awkward than showering after a game. Truth be told, I don’t think it would matter as much if we were all naked right now.”

“Uhm… Mrs. Sneider, would you allow a student to be naked in the class if he/she wanted to?” the girl asked.

“Of course. Not only is it your right under the new laws, but I was thinking of offering extra credit to any student willing to read naked. Oh, and I talked about this to Mr Litski earlier, and any student is free to attend school naked for as long as they wish, without being held to Program rules.” Emanuel watched as the girl quickly stood up and shed her clothes. “Will anyone else be joining Ms Larae?”

Allison, precious, are my eyes deceiving me, or are the three that just stood up guys?

They’re guys alright.

“Any more questions?” Emanuel asked.

“Yeah. Is it weird putting on clothes at the end of the day?” the now naked girl asked.

“Oh, yes. Definitely weird. If it weren’t for the fact that I’m sure I couldn’t get away with it at home, I’d spend all day naked.”

“I don’t know if I’d go that far, but it certainly is odd to feel something against your skin again” Allison added.

“Does it feel odd having other people touch you?” a raven haired boy asked.

“Depends on who’s doing the touching and how gentle or rough they are” Emanuel replied.

No fair! I was going to say that.

“And his touch must drive you crazy” another said.

Was that sarcasm in his voice precious?

Yeah, the guy must think himself to be real funny.

“Lenny, you might want to think twice about speaking of such things so lightly. You may never get laid if you continue like that.”

Not a teacher to mess with, huh?

Agreed precious.

“Those who wish to get dressed again should do so now – the period ends in a few minutes. Allison, Emanuel, if you would like to leave early, go ahead.”

Allison

Allison looked expectantly at Emanuel as she grabbed her bag and sat up. “Ready?” She smiled as he got up and smiled back. “Just one more class, and we’re done for the day sweetheart.”

“Not quite. At least, as far as my schedule is concerned.”

“Oh, right. You have try-outs today.”

“May have try-outs. Coach may decide to let me go. In that case, I’ll have to deal with my dad.”

My poor Manny. I wish there was someway I could help you.

If I think of one, I’ll let you know. “Does Lesummer have any other special award winning recipes to spring on us?”

“Possibly her peach cobbler, maybe a tort. Nothing beyond that.” The loudspeaker came to life.

“Allison Kirse and Emanuel Lopez, please report to the Vice-Principal’s office.”

“I wonder what we’re wanted for”. A moment later she added “Any thoughts Manny?”

“Huh? I guess we’ll find out when we get there.”

Manny, sweetheart, what’s bothering you?

I’d rather not talk about it right now.

Okay... I’ve never seen him this preoccupied before. It’s almost like he’s anticipated something really bad has happened.

“Good. You two are here. Emanuel, the varsity baseball coach wants to talk to you. He’s waiting for you on the field. Allison, Mrs. Luden wants to have another session with you, and Mrs. Benerdon has ordered it. She’s also going to be sitting in on your session.”

“Wait, is the even legal? Doesn’t that breach client-patient confidentiality?”

“Yes, it does, but neither of them particularly cares about that Allison. Emanuel, you should head to the field now – you can leave when he’s done with you.”

Good luck sweetheart.

Thank you, you too precious. “Sir, would you be able to lift the pda rules for now?”

“For this room, sure. Within reason of course.”

Your lips, on mine, now.

Of course precious. Allison leaned in and felt the electricity as their lips met. A moment later, she felt the world start to fade.

“Okay, that’s enough for now.”

Aww... I was enjoying that.

I can see that precious.

“You may want to keep that blush going Allison. Mrs. Luden will certainly have less to say as a result.”

Emanuel

“Let me know how your session goes, okay precious?”

“Of course. The same with you.”

I hope Coach only has a few questions for me. Maybe he… nah. He wouldn’t, would he? A few minutes later, he noticed the doors to the field.

“Do you think he’ll fall for this?” he heard a figure whisper nearby.

“Of course. He is Romeo after all. Romeo always does what’s honorable. And it’s not like he has Mr. Hero to help him.”

Those two are moving faster than I thought they would.

“Do you think Luden will do her part?”

“I’m sure of it. After all, if she doesn’t, she’ll have the prince’ breathing down her neck if she doesn’t.”

Precious, beware. Luden and Benerdon may be in league with dumb and dumber.

Thanks sweetheart. I’ll be careful.

It’s only the two of them. I know they’re there, so I’ll be fine as long as they don’t have a gun.

“Do you have the piece?”

“Yeah, my dad never locks it very strongly. I couldn’t find any bullets for it though. He must use it as a scare piece.”

“It’ll do.”

Hmm. At least it’s not loaded. “Coach?”

“On the field. Come on out.”

“Okay” He entered quickly, noticing Coach down on the ground, his hands tied behind his back, and Tony lying on the floor nearby.

“Run while you can. Those two…”

“Relax coach, I know about them. In fact, they’re right behind me.”

“Huh? Lie down now, or I will blow your brains out.”

“Okay, getting down now.” Emanuel smiled as they moved closer. They think I’m harmless. Freddy’s moving to the front, and Mike’s staying behind me. On 3, 2, 1. Emanuel quickly jumped up, kicking strongly out in a roundhouse, taking the two down. “I won’t cause you two any damage – it’s not my way. But stop trying to harm those I care about. Otherwise, I will use whatever force I have to in the future. Are you okay Tony?”

“A little injured, but I can help you tie them up.”

“Please do. I’m going to untie Coach. You okay Coach?”

“Yeah. Weren’t you afraid of their gun?”

“I overheard them talking. It’s empty.”

“A scare-tactic… Give me a second to call security.” He watched the coach walk towards the emergency phone and dial it. “Security? This is Coach Fulton at the baseball field. There are two students here I need picked up... One attempted, one successful assault... No, both are secured... Okay, thank you.”

“How long?”

“Three or four minutes. Tony, they’re bringing the nurse along to make sure they didn’t do anything serious.”

“Thanks Coach.”

Precious, how are things on your side?

Well, she’s pushing me to discuss only negative experiences so far, but nothing too bad. She’s tried trapping me once or twice, but I caught it. Thanks for the warning. How are things by you?

Tony is a little injured, and the idiots attempted to use an empty gun as a scare tactic, but otherwise I’m okay.

A gun? When did they have the time to get that?

I’m not sure, but Freddy grabbed it from his dad’s drawer at some point today. They’re done for though. They’ll be suspended for sure.

So that leaves me to deal with Luden and Benerdon.

Not quite precious. I can still help you from where I am.

Aww, thanks sweetheart. Luden just got an odd look on her face when I blushed just now.

Well, you can tell her the truth on this.

Hee hee…

Security’s here. I’ll stay open in case you need me.

“Are you okay Mr. Lopez?”

“Tony is the one who may be injured.”

“Where did they hit you?”

“Once in the leg, a few times in the ribs, and twice in the face.”

“Nothing seems wrong facially, and the leg feels okay, but that rib feels a little tender.”

“It does hurt when you touch it.”

“I think you should get that x-rayed to make sure it’s nothing serious. Come with me and I’ll write everything up and call the ambulance.”

“Okay”

“Emanuel, how did you know where they were going to strike?”

“It’s part of my training. It’s taken a couple of years to develop, but it tends to come in handy.”

“What exactly is the nature of it?”

“Kind of extra-sensory in a way. It’s mostly the ability to ‘feel’ so to speak where people and objects are around you.”

“Does it take long to learn?”

“To the extent I can use it? Several years. For basic use? a couple of months”. Emanuel watched a familiar look cross over the coach’s face. “I’d recommend against what you’re thinking. Sensei doesn’t have the space for the rest of the team, and only takes people who are serious about studying and want to study for themselves – not because an authority figure ordered them to.”

“I can understand that. I feel the same way about anyone who plays for me. You may as well stay here and wait for try-outs to start.”

“Mind if start stretching Coach?”

Allison

“Ms Kirse, I really can’t help you if you don’t answer my questions.”

“Ms Luden, I don’t believe you can help me anyway.”

“And why do you believe that dear?”

“You haven’t once asked me about anything besides my parents and Emanuel. Furthermore, you are convinced that I can get nothing positive out of this experience. Finally, you’re allowing Principal Benerdon to be in the room during what should be private between me, you, and anyone I choose to share this with.”

“Please, Allison, ignore me. I’m only here in a supervisory sense.”

“Principal Benerdon, I can’t. Besides, I hardly see the point of starting a new topic with only two minutes left before the day ends.” You’re right sweetheart, they’re up to something. Benerdon’s claiming to be doing a supervision, but I can’t believe they work like this. And, they’re getting very frustrated that they have yet to succeed. Just like I’m sure the other two feel right now. Thanks again for the warning, I’m not sure I would have been able to stop them without it.

You’re very welcome precious.

Do you happen to know when the day ends?

About thirty seconds or so.

Perfect.

Have good try-outs sweetheart.

Thank you precious. RING!!!!!!!

“Well, there’s the bell. My mom will be waiting for me.” Allison closed the door and started towards Mr. Litski’s office.

“I don’t know Mrs. Benerdon. I’ve never seen such rapid change before. She could just be faking it.”

“Deborah, what did I say about being formal after school hours?”

“Sorry Gloria, it’s an old habit, that’s all.”

Impossible? They consider such change impossible? Maybe they’re right. Maybe I should cancel the shopping trip today. But, what would Manny think about that?

I think you’re forgetting the most important thing precious. Only your opinion really matters here. Not someone who’s never learned what she needed for her field, or someone who’s afraid of change.

True, I forgot about that. Thank you sweetheart. Allison let her mind blank as she grabbed her clothes and quickly got dressed. One thing for sure, clothes feel really odd after being naked all day. She quickly got on the bus, letting he mind drift. What seemed moments later, she notice her home come into view.

“Your stop Ms Kirse. I hope the Program’s treating you well.”

“You could say that. Thank you.”

“Before you go, I heard from my cousin that in other schools they allow the participants to strip on the bus, which allows them to avoid that strip show.”

“Split river allows that?”

“As far as I know, they can’t stop anyone who wants to. State and National law and all that.”

“Thank you for the information.”

“Enjoy the rest of your day Ms Kirse.”

“You too.” That could make tomorrow less stressful.

“Good, you’re home. Have you thought of where you’d like to go shopping?”

“Actually mom, I’m not sure. I want clothes that fit better, but I still want to look respectable.”

“I know just the place. We can head out now if you’d like.”

“What about my homework?”

“You can get to that later. You’ve received nothing but straight A’s so far – homework can wait for an hour or two.” Allison quickly climbed into the car. “How was your day?”

“I don’t think you could handle me telling it mom.”

“Give me some credit. I’m no stranger to sex. Your father and I used to go at it several times a night.”

“Mom, unless your next sentence is about how you stopped after Sarah was conceived, I’d rather not hear it.”

“And some say the Program is not needed” she said with a sigh.

“You don’t understand mom. I know you and dad do, but I’d rather not think about it. Not until I’m married with kids anyway.”

“Try me anyway, I’m not as easily shocked as you might believe.”

“Since you insist. Mostly it was normal for the Program, poses, my breasts got most of the attention. I did give and receive some oral though.”

“Really? Anyone in particular?”

“Manny and Laura.”

“Any… special… feelings when she did?”

“No mom, I’m not a lesbian if that’s what you mean.”

“Just asking. We’d accept whatever you are of course. Did either of them complete the job?”

“Both, Manny a couple of times and a few smaller ones from the others who touched me. Actually, is it normal to faint after an orgasm?”

“He’s that good? You’re very lucky. It’s taken me years to train your father how to do that.”

Alison sighed loudly “Mom… please. Is it possible to fall in love after only knowing each other a day?”

“Of course. How do you feel when you’re with him?”

“Peaceful, like I could remain with him for the rest of my life happily. At the same time, excited and horny. His touch sends electric shocks through my body, and we connect deeper than I have with anyone, even George.”

“Sounds like love to me. Next thing you’ll tell me is that you almost can read each others' minds.”

“Actually, we can. I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s true.”

“If that’s the case, don’t let him get away. Do you need any advice Allison?”

“I could use some actually. I’m afraid I’ll do something wrong and he’ll just up and leave.”

“Remember three things about relationships – one, they take open and honest communication. Two – they take work, and contrary to what movies and TV say, true love is never easy. Finally, love, and therefore relationships, need forgiveness and acceptance from both people. Oh, look... we’re here. Tell me more about this boy.”

“Like what?”

“What he does, etc…”

“Well, he’s an important member of the baseball team. I’ve seen his name on the deans’ list and he’s a black belt in the marshal art he practices.”

“Aside from the black belt which I assume is recent, he already told me everything else. Tell me things he didn’t tell me, thing’s he’d be afraid I’d judge him for.”

“Really mom, he’s not that kind of guy. He’s more likely to think something’s not important and not mention it. The only thing I can think he’d leave out is that he’s taking Home Ecc.”

“That’s a rare find. Sometimes I wish your father could cook.”

“You could always try to teach him. Wow, this place looks huge.”

“It is. Let’s start over here.”

“That’s kind of cute.”

“The cut is even right for you. So, when’s the next date?”

“Tomorrow for dinner. We’re having a double date with Emily and Tony”.

“I remember Emily, but who is this Tony?”

“One of Emanuel’s teammates. He’s helped me out a few times. How about this one?”

“Cuts’ wrong. Try this one instead. Helped how?”

“Oh, right. I didn’t tell you everything. Well, the experience hasn’t been all good. I’m sure the school told you about yesterday. Tony helped me earlier today when two of their teammates were thinking about the same thing, and reported them despite their threat to have him lose his place on the team. This one?”

“Try it in a darker tone. And what happened to these boys? Do I need to threaten the school?”

“No mom, the first group is facing assault charges, and the second tried to get revenge afterward, but were stopped again”. Is Tony okay sweetheart?

Yeah, he won’t be playing this season, but he’s looking forward to tomorrow.

“By Tony again?”

“No, Manny actually”.

“Try this one. You’ll need new jeans as well, and maybe some fancy underwear”.

“Can I get some skirts and maybe a dress?”

“Sure, the prices here are reasonable”.

Wait, Manny, won’t we need to reschedule the date? Isn’t Kempo tomorrow?

We’ll be fine. The dojo is near the restaurant. We can if you’d like to.

I would, but I’m not sure Emily can.

Sensei does have a shower room and space to change in, and I can bring you a duffel bag to carry your nice clothes in tomorrow morning.

Right, Vincenzo’s has a dress code. I almost forgot about that. We’ll go straight from there then. How are try-outs going?

Boring, but necessary. It’s not looking good though. Nobody so far is good enough to replace Tony, and we need to replace those two idiots as well.

I’m sure your coach understands.

Yeah, but it’s still hard.

“How about this one mom?”

“Full length would be better for right now, but grab that for spring or summer.”

“Mom, can I study the art Manny does?”

“And how much will it cost me?”

“Nothing beyond the uniform, if that.”

“How does the instructor pay his rent?”

“Second job and donations.”

“Okay, but on one condition. Your grades must be kept up. If they start to fall, you stop.”

“Okay”

“So, where’s the date happening?”

“Vincenzo’s. Why do you ask?”

“Partly to see what kind of taste he has, but mostly to figure out what kind of dress you need.”

“Can we make sure it’s wrinkle resistant as well?”

“Why?”

“We’re going straight there from the kempo class.”

“You’ll need a small make-up kit as well then.”

“Just for the date? Isn’t that kind of wasteful?”

“In general. It’s always good to have one just in case. Ah, that’s perfect.”

Any luck so far sweetheart?

Yes and no. A couple of people good enough to replace the idiots, but no one with close to Tony’s talent. One good thing though. The rest of the team has figured out that it is unwise to force themselves onto a participant.

Any particular reason why?

Not the one you might think. Coach made it clear that if he hears even a rumor that such behavior happens again, that player will be black listed from the team. The rest of the coaches will apparently follow suit.

That’s good to hear.

“I think that should be enough Allison. You know what to do.”

“Of course mom. I think I should start with the dress first.”

“Remember that you shouldn’t wear a bra under it.”

This is rather difficult to zip up. “Well?”

“Perfect.”

“Are you sure it doesn’t show too much cleavage?”

“Positive. Enough to make sure he won’t look elsewhere, but it also covers enough. Try the skirts next.”

“Well?”

“A little too long.” What seemed like moments later, Allison stepped out in the final outfit. “Good. We should check out now… your father will be home soon, and I’d rather not hear him complain about dinner being late.”

“Okay, just give me a second to get changed.”

Could you keep yourself open precious? We managed to fill all the slots, and Coach is sending us all home early.

Sure. If it’ll cheer you up at all, you’ll love my new wardrobe.

Really? And when do I get to see this?

Our date tomorrow night.

I can’t wait.

“Two hundred seventy dollars ma’am.”

“Is that a lot mom?”

“Actually, I’m getting off easy. Your sister typically costs me at least four hundred, for only half the outfits.”

Emanuel

I wish Dad could be like this park. Still relatively whole and unhurt. Unchanged even. Am I ever going to get my old Dad back? Especially now.

“Hey! You okay?” Emanuel looked over at the voice as the rider rode up next to him.

“Yeah, just lost in thought at the moment. I have to know, why were you so cold to Allison today?”

“She’s not right for you. She’ll hurt you.”

“You’re not giving her a chance. Why? What do you have against her? This isn’t like you.”

“I can’t tell you. Not yet anyway.”

“Kara, you know I normally wouldn’t push, but we’re embu partners and I need to be able to trust that you’re not holding something in that could hurt either of us.”

“Fine. This isn’t how I planned it would be, but… I like you. I mean like you like you. Ever since we were young. As long as you’ve dated scum, I’ve felt like I had a chance still. But she seems really nice, and she’s the first person you’ve really been happy with.. That scares me… a lot. Leads me to think this will never be more then a childhood crush.”

“I half-hoped that wouldn’t be the reason. I don’t want to hurt your feelings, but you’re my best friend, and I need to be honest. I’ve never held any romantic feelings towards you.”

“Not even physical attraction?”

“Well, I do find you attractive. And I hope we’ll always be best friends.”

“I can’t say I’m not disappointed and a bit sad, but thank you for being honest with me. I suppose I should apologize to her then.”

“I’d appreciate that. Out of curiosity, did you tease her when you were younger?”

“Probably. I was a bit wild back then. I’ll add that to the apology. Are we good then?”

“Yeah. Oh, she’s coming to tomorrow’s lesson.”

“Will you be wanting to switch partners then?”

“Maybe later on. I’m sure she’d be more comfortable with Ken as a partner for now.”

“True, and he needs a new partner anyway.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow then.”

“Okay.”

Moments later, his home came into view. Hopefully Dad’s still out or asleep right now. I’d rather not deal with him right now.

“There… there you are. I have some words for you young man” he heard a slurred voice rattle off.

Great, he’s home and drunk. “I don’t want to talk to you while you’re drunk. I have homework to do and dinner to make. We will talk when you’re sober.”

“Was… was I not clear? I am still your fa… father, and I demand that you hear me.”

“No dad, and if you try to stop me, I will defend myself.”

“Then you’ll need to get through me.”

“Fine, since I have to, I will.” He’s going to step out of the way. He always does. Emanuel stepped forward and brought up his fists. All I need to do is get a little closer and… there. Now, just grab my bike, and I’m good.

Are you okay Manny?

Yeah, I was afraid for a moment that I may actually need to hit my Dad.

Have you tried suggesting therapy to him?

Several times. Every time he’s insisted he’s fine and I’m the one who needs help. Anyway, I’ve got some homework to do, and I feel like getting an early night tonight. I’ll see you tomorrow.

Okay. Good night then.

Allison

“Allison, honey, are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m just concerned for Manny.”

“May I ask why?”

“His dad went a bit nuts when his mom died, and has gotten worse recently.”

“Sounds scary. Were you just… communicating with him now?”

“Yeah, why?”

“You seemed to glow strangely for a moment.”

“Interesting. No one else has mentioned anything yet.”

“Well, as your mother, I can see things others tend to miss.”

“Only because you know me so well.”

“Is it safe to assume you want him at your eighteenth party this week?”

“Of course.”

“Have you put any thoughts into any special ideas for it?”

“Not really. Let me do my homework and I’ll try to think of some.”

“Okay. I’ll call you when dinner’s ready.”

What seemed minutes later she heard “Dinner!” As she entered the dining room, she realized something was different. Her sister, normally very chatty, was silent, and her father seemed very nervous. Halfway in, he started to open his mouth as if to say something several times, then closed it again.

It’s almost as if he wants to ask something, but he’s too afraid to. Oh well. She let her mind start to drift.

“Allison, are you okay?”

“I’m okay mom, just a little tired. I think I’ll call it a night.”

“Okay sweetie. Sleep well.”

Well, today turned out much better than I had guessed it would. As she lay down, she let her mind drift back to the events of the day. As she finished, she couldn’t help but feel as if something was still wrong as the black took over.

Emanuel

Emanuel stirred in his bed. Ugh, Dad’s still trying to keep me awake, isn’t he? If only he knew my thoughts could do that for him... If I don’t start getting answers to these questions soon, I may start going crazy. Maybe Sensei could answer some of them. I’ll have to ask him tomorrow. Hopefully I can get enough… he thought as sleep finally overtook him.

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