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 Author: Ribeye98
Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride
Part: 22 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
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   Rachel woke after a fitful night of sleep.  All night her body had
fought with her.  She had a dream that she was a warrior princess.  She was
battling a giant beast which threatened to pillage her town.  For some
strange reason, when she went out to confront it she was naked.  The beast
became obsessed with her body.  It didn't try to kill or hurt her.  But she
spent all night fighting off the advances upon her intimate areas.
   By morning she was hyper-aroused.  While she slept, her arousal had
fought back into its rightful place on top of her priority list.  Under the
sheets Rachel's hands were already working her body over, getting her ready
for another bate session.  Rachel was in an aroused daze.  She cracked her
eyes open and tried to think of a reason not to continue.
   She was in her bedroom at Eric's house.  Normally that would be enough
to deter her.  But she could already hear loud music from his room.  That
music would mask her sexual noises perfectly.  She was about to give her
hand the go ahead when she realized it was already working its motion
between her legs.  She moaned in pleasure and bucked against her hand. 
Then she started massaging her breasts one at a time.
   Before she fell completely into the haze of sheer bliss, she looked
around the room one more time.  She was glad she did.  Rachel could see
right through her doorway into the hall.  She must have left her door open
last night.
   **How did I miss that?
   It would have been most embarrassing for someone to walk past right as
she was climaxing.  The thought only heightened her arousal and she allowed
herself another moan of ecstasy.  She would just jump out of bed and close
the door before continuing.  That's when she noticed it.
   **Where's my door?!
   The hinges on the frame were still there, but her door was missing. 
Just then Richard stepped into view and smiled at Rachel.
   "Good morning Rachel.  I hope I didn't disturb your sleep."
   Rachel pulled her hands away from their ministrations and tried to
figure out what was going on.  Richard had just walked in on her in the
middle of a bate session.  Did he know she was naked under the sheets?  Did
he hear her moaning earlier?  She blushed and pulled the sheets close
around her; grateful for at least a little covering.
   "Um, Mr.  G., Where's my door?"
   Richard's smile widened.  "Call me Richard, please.  My wife has been
pestering me all weekend to get this fixed" he pointed down at the chlorine
stain on the carpet.  "I'm going to have to cut out a section around the
doorway and replace it.  The door was in the way." He leaned down with a
utility knife and started cutting a square around the stain.
   Rachel was stuck.  She saw the dress she was supposed to wear laid out
on the floor by the window.  She needed to get into that dress as soon as
possible.  She would have to wait in her bed until Richard left.  He didn't
seem to be in any hurry though.  While he worked Rachel thought of the
performance she had given Richard over Breakfast a few days ago.  It was
like he was reading her thoughts because he looked up from his work and
gave her a wink.
   Rachel shivered.  It had been a thrill showing off for him.  But that
was a different setting.  Her bedroom was the last place of privacy in the
house.  She couldn't just get out of bed naked and let him watch her get
dressed...could she?
   Richard noticed Rachel eyeing her dress as he finished cutting out the
stained part of the carpet.  He knew she wasn't wearing anything under that
sheet.  It would make his day to see a naked Rachel roll out of bed and get
dressed.  He reached back into the hall to pull in the matching square
replacement.  It fit perfectly and just needed to be attached to the
existing section..."Damn it.  I forgot the tack strip."
   Rachel looked at him in confusion.
   "I'm not going to be able to finish this until I can get to the hardware
store.  They're closed on Sunday, damn." He stood up "Rachel, I'm going to
leave this section here.  Just step over it for now."
   Rachel nodded that she understood.  Richard dallied for a minute trying
to think of an excuse to stick around.  But without the tack strip he had
none.  Reluctantly he gathered up his tools and went back downstairs.  As
soon as he was out of range, Rachel leapt to the dress and pulled it over
her head.
   The relief of being dressed wore off quickly as Rachel appraised her
outfit; a purple high waisted cotton dress with a flower print.  It had two
layers.  The purple chiffon outer layer hung down to her mid thigh.  The
opaque inner layer was a little shorter.  It was designed so its flower
print pattern would show through the sheer outer layer.  The top was
sleeveless with puffy ruffles around the arm holes.  There was a purple
ribbon belt hanging at the waist.
   The more she looked at it she started to realize something.
   **This isn't high waisted!
   It was actually a children's dress.  On Rachel's teenage frame it became
high waisted.  Because it was not designed for girls with boobs, all the
material down to the waist line had become gathered up to accommodate her
massive breasts.  That made Rachel even more concerned with her hemline. 
The sheer outer layer was long enough to be modest, but the inner opaque
layer barely reached her legs at all.
   She tied the ribbon belt into a bow behind her.  The belt pulled the
fabric tight under her boobs which served to accentuate them even more. 
With no where else to draw from, the tightened belt caused the hemline to
pull even higher.  In addition, the dress no longer hung straight down in
front.  It billowed out away from her body.  Rachel was certain that, from
certain angles, this dress was inappropriate for church; especially since
she wasn't wearing any panties.
   Eric's mom appeared in the doorway, "Oh good, you're dressed for church.
Come on down and eat breakfast.  It's almost time to leave."
   She started to walk away but Rachel Stopped her, "Mrs.  G.  I don't
think this dress is going to work.  I think I'm too old for it."
   Eric's mom came back in and had Rachel model the dress.  "Hmm.  I don't
think you're too old.  Barbara said her Lily is 13 and was still wearing
this dress only a few years ago." She leaned down and looked at Rachel's
legs.  Her long tone legs in that incredibly short dress made her look like
a supermodel.  The girl was flashing more than a little thigh.  She tried
to look motherly, but the thought of letting Richard see Rachel in this
dress was making it difficult for her to maintain composure.  "I think it's
designed to be worn with a slip, but you'll be fine for one day in it" she
said with decisiveness.
   Rachel wasn't convinced she was decent in this dress.  She asked if she
could wear Ellie's borrowed clothes to church.
   "Nonsense!  A girl should always wear a Sunday dress to church.  I'll
not have you walk in there wearing a sweatshirt."
   Rachel wasn't ready to change the subject, but she got distracted by
Eric's mom's next words, "Now, your swim coach called this morning.  He has
a special delivery for you.  He said something about a uniform.  I told him
he could stop by this afternoon.  Don't forget to bring your uniform to
church for the ceremony.  See you at breakfast." Then she was gone.
   Rachel's forgot about her objections to the dress as she pondered the
news.  She wondered about Coach Ron's special delivery.  Maybe he was going
to bring her a more traditional, less revealing suit.  She got excited as
she gathered up her uniform with Ellie's warm-up shorts and headed
downstairs.  Perhaps this was the last time she would have to wear this
revealing suit.  She had no idea how wrong she was...TO BE CONTINUED
  
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