Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Ribeye98 Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride Part: 8 of 44 Summary: Rachel's spiral of arousal and embarrassment continues with school pride day. Keywords: fsolo, mast, exhib, voy, humil, nc, mf, Mf, 1st, bd, blackmail, toys, nosex *************************************************************************** ********** Author's Note Copyright 2011 all rights reserved. Please do not repost this story on other sites without permission (ribeye98@gmail.com). By accessing this story, the reader hereby certifies that he/she is of an appropriate age to access adult material and that such material is permitted in the locality or country where the reader resides. The following is a creative work of fiction, and the characters or incidents described do not resemble any persons or events in the real world. You can read the rest of this story at https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Ribeye98/www/ *************************************************************************** ********** Rachel wanted to fully convey her gratitude to Eric, but with Tommy there, she settled for "thanks" and lingering eye contact. The smile on Eric's face showed that he got the message. But just as the boys turned to leave through the door, Tommy took his phone out of his pocket. He was calling his boss to order some pizzas. Neither boys noticed, but the instant was burned into Rachel's mind. There on Tommy's phone was a picture of her sunbathing nude by the pool. She couldn't breathe as the door closed leaving her in the stairwell alone. There was only one way that Tommy could have gotten that picture. Eric had sent it to him. Her mind started spinning. If Tommy had the picture, how many other people had it too? Eric had betrayed her. **The video! Rachel's heart sunk. She dropped her jacket and sat on the stairs with tears blurring her vision. How could she ever have trusted that jerk? The stress of the day weighed on her as she started to cry. Practice would have to wait. Coach Ron was not happy as he marched into city hall. He was missing his very first swim practice. The first call he received was from the school board. They were calling an emergency session and his swim team was the topic. The second call he received told him not to worry about it. A man he had spoken to only once before, who referred to himself as the `Bystander' told him everything would be taken care of. But he still spent the day doing his homework just in case. He felt prepared for the inevitable grilling he was about to receive. Worst case he would have to look for another job after this. But he could always find a club looking for someone with his experience. He hated not being there for the first practice. He had looked forward to presiding over the locker room as the nubile girls of the swim team showered and changed. But that would have to wait for next time, if there was a next time. He had given Johanna written instructions to follow. She could handle the tour. He stepped into a packed meeting hall. The session was about to begin. One of the school board members met him at the door and introduced himself as "Frank". He was clearly nervous as he ushered Coach Ron to a reserved seat on the front row. There was rarely this much interest in school board meetings. Whenever there was, it was never good news. Richard Goodson entered the hall just as the session was beginning. There were no empty seats left, so he stood along the crowded walls. He was just finishing up some city council business in the building and came over to watch the show along with everyone else. He was looking forward to seeing Frank sweat. The chairman greeted the audience before formally opening the session "I would like to keep this meeting moving along. So I will need cooperation from such a large audience. Let's get this wrapped up in a timely manner so everyone can be home before the bad weather rolls in tonight." Then it was time for the first speaker; a concerned parent. She was very emotional as she read from her script. It was a pretty standard complaint. Nothing Frank hadn't heard before. She ended with a scathing rebuke of Coach Ron and his `detestable methods'. Coach Ron had no reaction, which impressed Frank. Of course, he would get his chance to speak. If this continued, he would also have to answer to the board. The excited audience buzzed as the next speaker came to the mic. It was more of the same. The accusations mostly came across as bitterness and without merit. Back at the school, Rachel tried to recompose herself. Eric had betrayed her trust. She didn't even want to think about him right now. Still shaking from the Tommy's picture and the encounter with Brenda, Rachel snapped her warm-up enough to make it to the locker room. She got ready and made it to the bleachers just as the assistant began practice. The assistant introduced herself as Coach Johanna and apologized that Coach Ron was not able to make the practice. Her first announcement regarding the warm-ups was not well received but Rachel was too distracted to listen. Johanna was reading from a stack of papers "We are returning the wrong color warm-ups to our supplier tonight. Please place your warm-up in the boxes outside Coach Ron's office after practice. If you received a partial warm-up in the correct size and color, you may keep it. Once the correct shipment arrives, you may then match it to create a complete warm-up." The implications were lost on Rachel. She was zoned out. She didn't even acknowledge Ellie sitting a few rows behind her. Johanna moved to her next announcement, "Before we begin the tour, there are a couple of items coming up on the schedule. First is the annual fundraiser carwash." another groan from the students. They weren't here to wash cars, they came to swim. Johanna was powerless to control the crowd. She could only stick to the script. "Due to generous donations from our supporters, there is no shortage of funds this year. However, in order to raise our profile within the community, we will donate the money to a local charity. The carwash is scheduled for tomorrow at 8:00am behind the grocery store on 23rd street. Participation is mandatory...." Rachel heard it, but it barely sunk in; something about a carwash. She looked down at her nipple. It still hurt a little, but there was no redness or permanent damage. Johanna continued, "...between now and our first swim meet we will be hosting our sponsors..." Rachel turned her thoughts to School Pride Day; particularly her moments of exposure. At the time, it had been terrifying. But now thinking back it was somehow exciting and kinky. **Am I a pervert? Turning into some kind of exhibitionist? "...exhibition of the practice facilities." The word `exhibition' brought Rachel back to practice mentally. Johanna finished her announcements and began explaining how the tour would go. She really wished Coach Ron were here but he was stuck at city hall... Without evidence the school board meeting dragged on. The crowd was restless, but the accusers had saved their best for last. Richard was getting bored with the proceedings and was eyeing the exit until the next parent stepped up. She connected a laptop to the projector for her presentation. As she spoke a slide show of images came up on screen. One of the girls had snuck a camera into the tryout. Richard perked up at the images. The chairman had to warn the murmuring audience as the parent gave her speech. The first picture was a group of boys facing away from the camera. Their bare butts were exposed. Another showed a topless girl about to dive into the water. The quality wasn't great. The pictures had been taken covertly at weird angles and the lens was foggy. But it had the desired effect. The presenter described her daughter's experience at the tryout. With the pictures behind her, every word hit home. An image of Rachel scrolled into view. She was climbing out of the pool after a race. The water was pouring off her obviously naked body. She looked like every man's fantasy. Richard looked around the room at the reaction and tried to hide his grin. If they only knew how he had that same girl walking around his house in a barely there nightgown! Rachel's picture was replaced by a clear one from school that morning; a young lady wearing a topless uniform hiding her chest and face in her hands. It was damning evidence. Frank looked down at Coach Ron still trying to maintain his cool demeanor. He would get a chance to speak before the board voted on the complaint and his fate, but it didn't look good. The parents were finished with their part and Coach Ron took his turn at the mic. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I come before you today as a proud representative of Thornwood High School and the varsity swim team. I don't have to list all the accolades and accomplishments the team has garnered in years past, but I would like to remind you of its more recent miserable performances." Coach Ron went on to report how Thornwood had finished last or second-to-last as a team in every meet the last two years. No individual had qualified for state or even district in any stroke. He got a personal joy when he pointed out the parents complaining today all had kids on those teams. But that was only a minor rebuttal. He still had to contend with the pictures and accounts of the tryout. Even though he wasn't from Switzerland, he put on a thick accent and played the part of an eccentric genius. He described his resume and experience with the Swiss national team. He assured everyone his methods, no matter how unorthodox they seemed, would produce results; and that was why he was brought in. It was all dramatically impressive. Now he had to deal with the issue of nudity. "That tryout was supposed to be closed to the public in order to build trust. If you want to point fingers, you should be examining those who covertly broke that trust by recording your child without your permission. Ask them if they have other pictures; perhaps covertly taken in the locker room?" At this accusation, a buzz broke out in the crowd and the irate parents tried to jump up in protest. But they already had their chance to talk. Now it was his platform. "I apologize if I offended any parents with my methods. In Switzerland, we do not deal with such provincial prejudices about our bodies. I procured the most advanced uniforms in the competitive swimming industry. Ancient Greek Olympians swam in the nude and I could refer you to many court cases where women were given the right to be topless or be treated equally as men. I always understood America to be a nation of equality." That statement drew a lot of agreeable nods from the patriotic crowd, so Coach Ron pushed his luck. "I will not have my swimmers competing in antiquated puritan rubbish." He looked around the room hoping he hadn't gone too far with that last statement. The audience was divided. Many of them were agreeing with him. They didn't want to be viewed as antiquated. Others were not yet convinced. The insult to puritans may have hurt his case. This was the Bible belt after all. He trudged on, "You can see from the pictures that there were no male genitals exposed during the tryout" he hoped he would not be challenged on that misstatement. There had been a couple wearing suits like Rachel, but none had made the team. "As for the young ladies' uniforms, I am willing to offer a compromise. I will provide a modification so that genitalia, both male and female, are equally covered. However, at the highest levels of competition the difference between winning and losing is measured in thousandths of seconds. I will not to sacrifice suit performance just to satisfy old fashioned modesty. Thank you." Frank watched Coach Ron return to his front row seat. It was time for the board to vote. The resolution was simple. A majority "YES" vote approved the resolution firing Coach Ron and started the new search for a head coach. A majority "NO" vote defeated the resolution and confirmed Coach Ron's position provided he comply with the details of his compromise proposal. Despite Coach Ron's convincing speech, Frank knew the he was a dead man. The resolution was a lock to pass. Frank also knew he was going to vote "NO". He had been contacted earlier by his campaign contributor; the man who called himself `Bystander'. He offered Frank $20,000 more for his campaign in exchange for voting "NO" on today's vote. Frank jumped at it. With thirteen members on the school board, one token "NO" vote wouldn't change anything. It was a silent vote, so no one would even know it was him, except Bystander. Not a single person in the audience left their seat while the board took a short recess and voted. When the meeting reconvened the chairman stood up to read the results. The school board members looked at each other in surprise as the results were announced. Richard was pleasantly shocked at his good fortune and started planning a celebratory dinner. Coach Ron had an amused look on his face as if he had known the result all along. "The resolution is unanimously defeated by a vote of 13 to 0"...TO BE CONTINUEDthornwood-ep2-part-08