CALL ME BOB

BY CORNER GHOST

[ part 4 ]

So there I was, no better off and I still had parents to convince.

The other parents were easy to persuade, it was just a matter of invading their dreams and steering them along until they agreed that their children should be taught in school. I made them wake up and find the slips to sign before I allowed them to return to, a dreamless, sleep.

It was three o'clock in the morning when I 'returned home', as I said before my body seemed to recharge itself while I was away, but normal bodily functions had to be done, I found that I received signals and had to deal with them as soon as I returned.

After I had dealt with the toilet I found that I was wide awake, I didn't know what to do with myself. When I had wiped my time with Father Pereiri I found out that he was a true Italian, and so I now knew the Italian language like a native.

I debated going to Vatican City and talking with the Pope, but at 5 O'clock, their time, he was probably getting ready for some service or another.

With the people I had taken over I now knew French (goodbye to those stupid language tapes), Spanish, Romanian and even Gaelic! - Just an interesting sidebar I suppose - and I could write and read those languages also, it was amazing. I found myself surfing the web and seeing what the French were actually saying about the English, all I can say is 'vie la difference!' that's all.

I decided to go to bed and try to get three hours of 'normal' sleep. But the moment I closed my eyes I was standing beside my body again. So it seemed I was doomed to be an insomniac for some time.

Then I heard a noise from downstairs, I'd locked up and there shouldn't have been any reason for it so I dropped down through the floor and was in the living room, two men were looking at my computer.

"You know Bert, this might just be what I need . . . I've got a space for it in my flat!" The first said.

The second one, Bert, shook his head, "I donno, I'm not really up with this new fangled lot. I'd just get it off to the fence and have done with it."

"Okay then, just give me a hand with it." The first said.

'I wouldn't do that if I was you!' I though to them, they both turned around to see who had spoken.

"Who was that?" Bert asked.

"No. . . nothing, just forget it." The first said. I decided to take a little walk and entered him.

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Mike was the kind of guy you'd cross the street to avoid, he wasn't nice at all - I really felt that there wasn't much I could do for him or to him, he wouldn't be scared by bad dreams or disembodied voices. I debated whether to run his body into the road with his eyes closed . . . but then I found his five year old daughter, blonde hair, blues eyes and she looked like an angel.

'Leave this place and don't return!' I concentrated my whole force into the command.

"Why? There's prime stuff here, I can get a good price for it!" Mike said.

'I'll follow you home and haunt it, would you like me to wake your wife in the middle of the night?' I said in an eerie voice.

"Wouldn't bother her, she's used to me waking her up! Brings the colour to her cheeks." Mike said with a laugh.

'What about your daughter? How would you like her to be disturbed? What if I pulled her out of bed, she'll never get any sleep' I said - a hollow threat as I couldn't touch anything.

"You leave Tracy alone, if you touch her . . ." Mike looked around as if trying to find me.

"Who're you talking to mike?" Bert asked.

'Leave us alone! GO!' I ordered Bert who looked around but then ran from the house. 'Now Mike you have a choice, leave here or else your daughter will suffer for it!' I quickly got his address from his mind and then found myself in his house, I went to his daughter's room, looked around and then returned.

"Where are you? What are you doing?" Mike was hissing away.

'Just visiting, nice room your daughter has, what does she call that green and while bunny she holds when she's asleep?' I asked him.

"Leave her alone, she doesn't need . . ." Mike started to bluster.

'If you go, I'll never disturb her at all, you have my word on that!' I said gravely.

"Okay, okay if you say so, but if you ever touch my family . . . Well, just make sure you don't that's all!" He said threateningly still trying to find me.

I gave a laugh, 'I won't . . . but if you need my help - nothing dishonest - call here and I'll try my best. Now goodbye!' Mike walked from my house. Why I didn't try to stop him, or change him, I don't know but I suppose I'd have to live with it.

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When I took the register that morning all the children were present and I hand in my hand all the consent forms.

"I've no idea how Mr. Wilson, but Dad told me not to forget it, it was as if he was scared or something." Was the general message, even young Jessica was happier than I'd seen her before.

"Anything wrong Jessica?" I asked her,

"Oh no Mr. Wilson, just that Mummy's been different; she's even cooked me a breakfast today." She said smiling, in fact during the morning I had to call to her twice as she was daydreaming, I stopped her as she was going out for lunch.

"Jessica, you've been happy today, but it's distracting you from your class work. I won't say that what I'm trying to teach you will save your life, or help you to leap tall buildings, but you will need it to survive in life. Now we're going to start a new subject this afternoon and I'll be calling out for volunteers and you will be one of the first to be called, but don't worry about it alright?" I told her, she looked puzzled but said she would do it.

For lunch I had sandwiches and orange juice which I devoured in the classroom, adjusting the blackout blinds, rearranging the desks and then checking the cameras, changing the output to the video recorder in the classroom - this was sanction by the governors, for teaching purposes only of course.

I was ready for the class to begin.

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"Okay settle down. First of all have you all washed your hands . . . let me see them." I quickly checked their hygiene before I took up my normal place and sat down. Now I know you're all wondering why the school was so insistent about these consent forms being signed, so I'll tell you. Many of you are aware that the school is allowing classes in sexual education to be taught." The excited chatter of the children was punctuated by one boy's sneering.

"So what? My parents told me the facts of life two years ago!" I smiled at him, my first victim.

"Stuart I didn't say you could speak so you'll be the first volunteer! Stand up and undress!" I said happy that he had spoken out, I looked at the rest of the class, "We are still in class and I expect hands to be raised and acknowledged before you speak . . . Stuart why aren't you undressed yet?" The boy was still sitting on his chair, his mouth open.

"You can't make me! My parents wouldn't allow it!" Stuart tried to brazen it out.

I shook my head, "Oh Stuart, Stuart . . . didn't you understand the changes to the school rules?" He looked at me dismayed I expanded, "Apart from the uniform changes the teachers are allowed to punish the pupils in anyway they deem necessary, of course that doesn't mean we're allowed to cut pieces off of the students, but it does allow me to give punishments that may also help the class! Now your refusal to do as I asked has resulted in another punishment to be added and, unless you require a third, I suggest you undress now." I said in a calm voice.

Stuart registered dismay and then stood up, he started to undo his shirt, to divert attention from him I began to speak again. "I know many of you are aware of the differences between men and women, boys and girls. Most of the time it's a matter of 'I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours'." A giggle from the group showed me that many had played this, "Also most of you have listened to stories told by older children, some of those I'd better tell you are false. I'm going to teach you the facts and a bit more as well." I could see that Stuart was down to his underwear and was looking around as if trying to avoid everybody's gaze.

"Stuart, come here." I said calling him out to the front of the class. His face and chest were bright red. I gently took hold of his shoulders and spoke quietly to him, "Stuart, the main thing I'm trying to get you all to learn is that there is nothing wrong with showing off your bodies. I know it feels weird and you don't really want to do this, so look at it as an order from your overbearing teacher. I want you to stand in front of me, face the class and pull down your pants."

He looked down and said in an equally quiet voice, "Do I have to? I don't want them to see me." He said

"Don't worry Stuart, you're the first - the other boys will be doing the same soon. If it helps just picture your girlfriend is the only one in the room watching you." I told him knowing his crush on Cindy Tuck.

He started to give a quiet sob before placing his hands on either side of his hips and then lowering his pants. Some of the girls started to giggle. I stood up and walked around Stuart, he was sporting an erection - all of three inches but still impressive for one his age, so I looked at the class again.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked them, one girl - I was glad to see it was Jessica - raised her hand I nodded to her.

"Well sir, this thing's sticking out." She said and smiled at me.

I nodded, "I'm not surprised after what I told him, very well, since you find this so funny, shall we see how you like it?" I said and gestured to her to stand up and join us. She bit her lip and stood, when she was with us I smiled, "Now Jessica, time for you to undress." I told her, she looked at me slightly shocked and then, remembering my words at lunch time, began undoing her blouse before she made to throw it on the floor. "Hold on Jessica, you should be neat." I reminded her, she looked at Stuart's place, where all his clothes were strewn about but didn't say anything. She folded up her blouse and was about to remove her skirt when I stopped her again.

"No, next the vest." I told her. She looked at me with a resigned look on her face, just like the one she had the previous night, but then she pulled the fabric from the waistband of her skirt and then pull the flimsy garment over her head, standing up as she folded it and placed it on top of her blouse. Her hands went to her skirt again.

"Wait a moment please Jessica." I said, "Place you arms by your sides and turn slowly in place." As she did this her small lemon sized breasts were being displayed to the class, a snigger from a boy behind me made her pause. "Keep turning Jessica, and William undress and stand on your chair please." I said without turning around. The boy gasped when he heard that as he didn't think I knew who it was . . . I didn't at first but a quick scan of their minds gave me the answer.

"The rest of Jessica's revolution finished in silence. "Thank you Jessica, now you may remove your skirt and knickers, but you can leave your socks on." I said to her and then turned back to the class. William was just getting onto his chair, his penis just hanging loosely. His face bright red as he stood there. A few girls were looking from him to Stuart, obviously comparing between them.

"Now class, the first thing you have to learn is that there is nothing wrong with your bodies, at the moment they are just at the cusp of changing from child to adolescent. It doesn't happen overnight and it doesn't happen to everyone at the same time. With boys it shows itself in their penis's starting to stiffen as you can see with Stuart, however William's body . . . like his mind . .." Some of the group gave a snigger at that, "Hasn't yet decided to start maturing. When it does it will also start to change. Now what other changes will take place in a boy's body?" I asked them generally.

To my surprise several hands were raised, including Stuart's I started pointing to each child.

"They start to grow hair!" "Their voices get deeper." "They start to stink!" (That was one of the girls!) "Their balls drop!" A boy responded bringing a gasp from the group as a whole.

"What's wrong with that?" I asked them. Abigail Minster raised her hand.

"He swore Sir." She said in a quiet voice.

I shook my head, "Not really Abigail, he used a colloquialism. A modern phrase for a normal biological thing." I turned to embrace the group in the rest of my answer, "We're here to learn about the human body, if that means we're going to use words that outside this classroom are frowned upon then that's okay. However I do not expect those words to be used when this particular lesson is not being taught. Please remember that." I added.

I turned to Stuart, "Stuart since you got that erection do you wank it?" I asked him hearing several children gasp and other's giggle at the term.

Stuart blushed and didn't answer I smiled at him kindly, "It doesn't matter, you'll find that most people - men and women - will masturbate, relieve themselves, wank, jerk-off, or jill-off if you're a girl. But most won't admit to it as it's a taboo subject. Jessica?" I turned to our other naked subject.

"I have once sir!" She said before I could ask my question.

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked her, so as not to embarrass her

"I did, but then I got worried in case mummy . . ." She didn't finish

"Alright we'll return to that later, for now walk over to Stuart and stand beside him." I directed her. As she did so I noticed that Stuart's erection, which had been wilting, was now showing itself again. "Now Jessica, listen to Stuart who will give you instructions on what feels good to him, take hold of his penis with your hand and start to rub it."

Jessica looked at me in shock, "You want me to . . . to . . ." She couldn't even say it.

I smiled at her, "It's alright Jessica, it won't bite you. It's just a piece of flesh, like your tit or cheek.

Stuart looked at Jessica and smiled at her, "Please Jessi, it's what I've wanted." He said quietly to her. I hadn't realised that she was his secret lover. Gingerly she reached out her hand and placed it on to Stuart's cock, grabbing it tightly. I could see him grimace but he didn't say a word.

"Gently Jessica, it's sensitive, let Stuart hold your hand and show you how much pressure to place on it." I told her smiling. Stuart brought his right hand over to rest on her hand, gently cupping and then he started to move his hand up and down.

After a while he removed his hand and rested it on Jessica's shoulders, rubbing her skin with his hand and breathing heavily. Then he started to shout out. "Oh yes, Jessi" and started to pant and then he started to hold Jessica's hand again, "Please, no more, that's enough." He said.

Jessica looked slightly disappointed but did as he asked. She looked at me in puzzlement, "Mr. Wilson I thought boys squirted stuff?" She asked me, I smiled.

"When he's slightly older he will do, but at the moment he's just starting to know what his equipment is for," I turned to the group who were watching with their mouth's open, "That's an example of dry ejaculation, in some cases it can be painful if carried on too long."

Jessica looked at Stuart and put her hand over her mouth, and then she seemed to sniff at it. A couple of the girls went "Ooohhhh! Gross" when Jessica licked her hand. I laughed.

"What's so gross about that?" I said no body responded but then little did they know where the lessons would be taking them.

I turned to the two children in the front, "Now Stuart, are you willing to repay Jessica for her kindness to you?" I asked him, he gave me a puzzled look. I took Jessica's hand and pulled her in front of Stuart.

I then took Stuart's hands and placed then in front of Jessica. "Now Jessica show Stuart how you like to be touched. Jessica blushed bright red, which was a nice effect as it touched her whole body. Then she took hold of Stuart's hands in hers.

I could see the whole class watch as Jessica dragged Stuart's hands over her small tits, moving his fingers over and slightly squeezing her nipples which started to stand up. She seemed to fall backwards slightly into Stuart and her eyes closed, then she moved one of his hands down to her small pussy, letting his fingers move from the bottom to the top of her slit and then twisting on her clit, before roaming back down.

I had to remind them both, "Just on the outside you two, don't press in, we're not covering that just yet." I said smiling.

I noticed that they had both closed their eyes, Jessica due to the pleasure she was receiving from the attentions of Stuart. And Stuart due to the need of ignoring the audience. I walked to the pair and 'suggested' to Stuart that it would be nice of him to start kissing Jessica's neck and ear.

I then watched the class as Stuart brought Jessica to her first, male induced orgasm, a few of the girls were also squirming on their chairs in sympathy with Jessica as far as I could see.

I waited for Jessica to recover and then said, "I think you'd better thank Stuart for his part in your fun."

She looked blankly at him and then said, "Thanks Stu." And then looked back at me, I was shaking my head, she looked puzzled and I pursed my lips, she blushed again before turning back to Stuart and quickly giving him a kiss on his lips before dashing back to her chair, as she passed me I handed her a small towel, she looked at it and then at me.

"You sit on it!" I told her, she nodded and then placed it on her chair before sitting down.

The look on Stuart's face after Jessica's kiss was enough to make me laugh, although I resisted the temptation - it wouldn't have been fair to him. "Alright Stuart, you may return to your seat." I said to him. He went to pick up his clothes but I shook my head, he went back to his chair and sat down, standing up almost immediately. "You might find the chairs are cold to the touch." I said smiling.

"Yes sir." Stuart said and turned to look at Jessica who was sitting on the towel, he then turned to look at me accusingly.

"I'm sorry Stuart I only had the one towel." I said which made everybody, including Stuart laugh.