Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Ribeye98 Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride Part: 36 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/ *************************************************************************** ********** The skirt was ruined anyway from the giant ink stain. Rachel looked at the security tag hanging within one of the folds. **How did I not notice that before? Going bottomless would be humiliating but the manger had spoken; the skirt had to go. She first slipped out of her shoes to avoid getting ink on them. They came off frustratingly easy. **Why couldn't they have slipped on that easily? Decision time. She had worked so hard to get these shoes. She hated to leave them here at the finish line. But could she really do what it takes to keep them? Everyone had already seen her naked bottom, but her body contained many more enticing areas yet to be revealed. Removing the skirt would be a good first test. Every eye followed her skirt as she lowered it to the ground and stepped out. The room was silent to appreciate the uninterrupted view of her long tone legs. The peasant blouse hung crooked on her frame and over one shoulder. She held the opposite hem down to cover her privates. Her heart pounded. Now she was showing way too much skin. She knew the people behind her were getting another nice view of her bottom. Would it really be that much worse to take her top off? With the shirt barely clinging to her shoulder it wouldn't take more than a simple shrug for her to lose it and become naked. Rachel stood there for several seconds building up nerve. She agonized over the decision both physically and mentally. Her body would start the movement to shed the blouse then her mind would overrule and stop her. Everyone watched the young beauty war within herself. Even the manger was rooting for her to complete the strip. She started to lose her last vestige several times but in the end she couldn't do it. Not with everyone standing around staring at her like that. Leaving her shoes on the floor Rachel turned and shuffled out of the store in shame. The manager was a little surprised that she didn't choose nakedness. He had convinced himself that she was some closet exhibitionist looking for a thrill at the store's expense. After seeing a little more of her perfect body and the way she acted truly humiliated he privately wondered if her story was true. Regardless, the manager knew the perfect way for the girl to make amends for her attempted shoplifting. She would learn a lesson and be a warning for others of what happens to thieves in his store. The fact that she wouldn't enjoy it would be her punishment. He couldn't wait for next Sunday to come around when he would get to see more of Rachel's glorious body. The sun was setting but the parking lot was still hot. Rachel had to scamper to the car because of her bare feet. She couldn't look Eric's mom in the eye. She buckled her seatbelt and stared straight ahead. It had to be a strange sight. Not only had Rachel failed to return with shoes but her skirt was also gone. When asked about it, Rachel said "it's a long story". She clearly didn't want to talk so Eric's mom started the car and drove off. They drove for a few miles before Eric's mom restarted the dialog. "I spoke to your mother while I was waiting for you to come out of the store. I told her about the storage facility..." the reminder hit Rachel like a ton of bricks. She had lost everything. It was the primary reason behind the shopping trip in the first place. But somehow she had managed to finish shopping wearing less clothing than she arrived in. Rachel looked in the back seat for the rest of the purchases as Eric's mom talked about the phone conversation. It had been a productive one. She had thanked Eric's family for keeping Rachel and for the shopping trip. Rachel's mom gave a final speech that was music to her ears. "I don't care what you say. I don't want you to give Rachel special treatment. You've been so kind taking her in these extra days. I'm going to be busy here for a while longer but I hope to make her first swim meet. In the mean time I want you to put Rachel to work around the house. She is used to having chores and I want her to earn her keep." Eric's mom promised take good care of Rachel. They took a more direct route this time because they didn't need to stop by the storage facility. They were almost home and Rachel wanted to be wearing something more than a blouse when they arrived. But she found nothing in the back seat besides her strength trainer shoes. "Where are the shopping bags?" "In the trunk." Eric's mom could tell Rachel wasn't listening to her. She felt disrespected. She was trying to explain what her mother had said but Rachel interrupted again "Did you get socks?" "Oh I got something better than that. Wouldn't you agree stockings go much better with dresses and skirts than plain old socks?" Rachel didn't understand. Weren't stockings just long socks? They pulled into the driveway and Eric's mom popped the trunk "help me carry these bags in. We're getting back later than I expected, but I can whip up some dinner." Food sounded good to Rachel, but she needed to get inside and properly dressed first. It was dark by now and the coast was clear. She could walk inside wearing just the blouse if she had to but she would prefer to wear something from the trunk before going inside. She grabbed her shoes from the backseat then got out of the car and scampered around to the trunk. Eric's mom was already at the front door holding most of the bags. Rachel dug around the trunk until she found a single bag. She figured out it was the nightgown Eric's mom had bought for her but in the dim light she couldn't see much else. A car started down the street. Rachel quickly held the bag over her front to hide the fact that she was bottomless in the bright headlights. The car passed without noticing. Thankful for the extra covering Rachel went inside. Richard looked up from the TV as Rachel entered the door. He eyed her outfit but just smiled silently. Rachel held her bag over her legs to help conceal her lack of skirt and headed for the stairs. Before she could get up Eric's mom called her into the kitchen. "I will help you work out a chore schedule for tomorrow. Don't worry about it tonight. I'll write something up for you later. Just make sure you've finished your homework for school tomorrow." "Chore schedule?" "Honestly girl, you really need to work on your listening skills. We already went over this in the car. Your mom told me to give you chores like you do at home. She didn't want you taking advantage of our hospitality. I told her you were no trouble but she insisted. Now I need to wash your new outfits and figure out what alterations need to be made. You can wear your new nightgown around the house this evening while I wash your new clothes. Don't worry; you should be able to breathe in the one I picked out. I've already started the water. Go ahead and transfer the clean load to the dryer and add your blouse to the next load. You can change in the laundry room. Dinner will be ready soon."...TO BE CONTINUEDthornwood-ep2-part-36