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Subject: {ASSM} Karen naked in school -- Wednesday part 2
Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2001 04:10:02 -0400
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"Miss Wagner?"  It was the principal.

"Hi, Mr. Harrison!"  I smiled at him.

"Harold there told me he planned to ask you to pose for him for a
while after school.  I see he's with you."

I nodded.  "He's going to take a few more pictures while I get
dressed.  Please, can I have my clothes now?"

"Hmm.  Well, now... he seemed to have something a little more
extensive planned."  Mr. Harrison picked up my clothes and looked them
over, then looked at me without handing them to me.  "Actually I told
him I'd help him by opening the football field and gym and such, so he
could take pictures in different settings.  Wouldn't you be willing to
cooperate for a while, Miss Wagner?"

I blushed hard.  "I... uh..."

He smiled.  "If you do just what he wants, I'm sure we can all be out
of here in an hour.  Then you can have your clothes back."

"Actually, Mr. Harrison, I wanted to get more pictures of her taking
them off and wearing just part of them," Harold told him.

"I'm sure that will be just fine," he nodded.  "Where would you like
to start, Harold?"

I didn't get to object at *all*.  Harold had his camera bag, and Mr.
Harrison hung onto my clothes.

"Let's start at the football field," Harold said, smiling, and we
walked over to it.

Harold had me stand right out on the field, and took several pictures,
showing different angles of the field and of me.  "Take off your shoes
and socks," he directed, and took more pictures while I was fully
bare.  Then more pictures under the scoreboard, still fully bare, and
then running around in the stands.

He had me get dressed, then made me slowly strip in the stands while
he took more pictures.  I had to do it again from two other places in
the stands.

"Now let's do the same thing in the end zone," he suggested.  "Then
we'll be done."

I perked up quite a bit when he said that.  I got dressed in the
stands, then hurried down to the end zone to finish with the photo
session.  I tried to smile and be as cheerful as possible, and I
cooperated as eagerly as I could with Harold's directions.  He grinned
as he took pictures of me sliding my pants down, and gaily tossing my 
bra in the air, and dancing around under the goal post, bare naked.

"All right, Karen, that's all," he said finally.

"It *is*?  I can get dressed now?" He nodded.

I had scattered my clothes around the end zone.  I darted to my
underpants, and started to put them on, but then giggled and decided
to gather up all my clothes before getting dressed.  

Harold watched me, grinning.  "So you don't really mind being naked
all that much?" he remarked as I picked up my shirt.

I blushed.  "It's pretty embarrassing," I told him.  "Try having
someone take your clothes away, and see!"

"But you're relaxed about it it now," he pointed out.  "You still 
haven't put anything on."

"Oh!"  I blushed again and finished picking up my clothes, then
hurriedly put them on.

Harold grinned and walked back to the school.  He offered me a ride
home, but I declined; I didn't mind walking, I explained.  I hugged
him, though.  There was no point in not being nice.  I walked home
smiling.

WEDNESDAY EVENING

I got home just before dinner.

"Did you have an interesting day today, dear?" my mother asked me.

I nodded, blushing.  "This boy took a camera, and I had to pose for
him before school while I undressed," I told her.  "Then the principal
made me stay after school and pose naked for him on the football 
field!"

She smiled.  "That sounds like good experience.  Did you enjoy it?"

"Not much.  It's awfully humiliating."

She put her arm around me.  "I know, dear. But it'll be good for you.
Try to understand that, and learn as much as you can from doing it."

"I'll try, Mom."  I smiled at her.

"Dinner is in about 10 minutes," she told me.

"I just have to run upstairs for a minute," I called back to her.

I went up to my room, but Jimmy stopped me on the stairs.  "I saw you
after school," he told me.  "At least I thought it was you, walking
out toward the football field with no clothes on."

I blushed.  I hadn't been ready for this; I hadn't decided how to deal
with it with Jimmy.

"It was me," I admitted.  "Jimmy... come on upstairs."

He followed me to my room, and I explained briefly about the week of 
nudity, and showed him the brochure the principal had given me.

He listened, then glanced at the brochure.  "Some of the other kids in
school told me, but it didn't sound very likely to me," he told me.
"Making girls go through school bare naked?  You being selected, and
then actually doing it?"

"I didn't have much choice.  I still don't," I told him.

He shrugged.  "It's all right.  I believe you."  He grinned.  "One of
my teachers told two girls who were whispering to one another to come
up to the front of the room and take off their shirts and pants.  They 
both refused, and the teacher sent me to get the principal.  He came 
right away, and he made the girls both strip to their underwear right 
in class!  Boy were they embarrassed.  It was fun!"

"Then what happened?" I prompted him.

"Oh, they got their clothes back after class," he told me.

"It doesn't sound like it was fun for them!" I flared.

He shrugged and grinned.  "*I* didn't make them do it!"

"Dinner's ready!" Mom called.

We went downstairs, and sat down to eat.

"Are you going to be naked at home, or just in school?" he asked me
curiously.

"I explained to him what was going on," I explained to Mom and Dad, 
blushing a little.  Then I smiled at Jimmy.  "I guess if I can do it
all day in school, I can do it in the privacy of my own home!"  I
stood up and giggled a little, and took off my clothes, then sat down
again to dinner.

"I guess the program at school is doing you some good," Dad smiled.
"You're not so shy any more, Karen."

"I don't want to get too comfortable, since I know I'll have to face
the school without my clothes again tomorrow," I sighed.  "I'm going
to do it as cheerfully and openly as I can, though!" I vowed.

"Good girl!" he beamed.

After we finished eating, I got dressed again.  "I'll be back in a
while, probably before dark," I told my parents, and they waved as I
left.

I walked down the street, then turned down another, then turned again,
waving and smiling to people I passed and cars that went past me.

I'd decided to do something daring and risky on my own.  I told myself
I was just looking for the right place.  Finally I decided to go ahead
and pick a place.  I saw a dead-end street and decided that would be
it.

There was no one outside, I saw, and felt relieved.  I hurried down to
the end of the street, and looked around, then swallowed and took off
all my clothes.  I started to put my shoes on again, but giggled and
took off my socks instead.  I'd really go naked!

I looked for a place to put my clothes.  I needed to find something
quickly, and wanted something that wasn't easily and safely
accessible.  I saw a pickup truck in a driveway, and tossed my 
clothes into the back of it, then ran until I got back to the cross
street.

I turned right at the sidewalk, and nervously thought about how far I
should go.  10 blocks?  5?  I decided to add up the numbers of the 
address of the next house, and then add the result until I got a 
single digit number, and that's how many blocks I'd have to go before
I could turn around.  I looked up anxiously and saw the address: 609.
6+9=15; 1+5=6; I had to go 6 blocks.  

Six blocks sounded like a lot, once I got to the first street. I 
shivered and turned around, and started hurrying back.

A car pulled up next to me and stopped!  I blushed hard.

"Karen!"  

A guy got out from the driver's side.  It was Jeff!  Rick got out 
from the passenger's side.  They were both grinning broadly.

"What are you doing?" Rick asked.

I took a deep, nervous breath.  "Just... out walking."

"Where are your clothes?" Rick asked.

"I left them in the back of a pickup truck," I explained.  "I'm going
to get them back now."

"If they're still there.  If the pickup truck is still there," Jeff
pointed out.

I blushed.  I hadn't thought of that!

"Would you like us to join you?" Rick asked.

"Um... okay," I nodded nervously.

They both walked along with me, back to the pickup truck.  It was
still there!

I sighed in relief, then smiled gratefully when Jeff got my clothes
for me.  The boys watched me put them on, and we walked back toward
their car.

"Are you interested in doing something else while naked?" Rick asked
me directly.

I swallowed.  "I was trying to think of something interesting and fun
that I could do," I admitted.  "I thought of a few, but kept
chickening out.  I only tried to do the one that you... caught me
doing, but I didn't finish that, either."

"But you're interested?" he said.  "How about if we come up with
something, then you have to do it?"

"Or you could come up with your own idea, but let us enforce you doing
it," Jeff suggested.

I nodded slowly.  "All... right.  Let's see what kind of ideas we can
come up with.  I'll... do something."

"I think you should take your clothes off while we talk, to make it 
more interesting for all of us," Jeff suggested hopefully.

"Not here," I declined hastily, eyeing the street, then blushed.  The
guys were grinning.  I'd committed to stripping bare while we came up
with a daring idea for me to do.

"How about at the park?" Rick suggested, still grinning, and I nodded.

We walked down to the park a block away.  There was a picnic table in
a small grove of trees.  I headed over to it, and the guys followed.
I looked around nervously; there were other people in the park, but
none in that area.

"There's nothing illegal about taking off your clothes," Jeff told me
with a big grin on his face.

"I know!" I snapped, then sighed.  "Sorry," I apologized.

The guys were still looking at me eagerly.

I looked around again, then removed my shoes and socks.  I faced the
guys and pulled my shirt over my head, then slid my pants down and
off.  I took off my bra, then removed my underpants, and stood naked
in front of them.

Jeff picked them up.  "We'll keep these for you until you're done with
your next game," he said.

"All right," I agreed tensely.  "What do you think I should do?"

"You could go for a walk until you're at least 6 blocks from your
clothes," Jeff suggested.  "Like you were going to do before, but now
you'd actually have to do it."

I blushed.  "Okay, that's one idea.  I guess it's kind of the default,
if we don't come up with anything else."

"You could go streaking down Main Street," Rick suggested.  "You'd
thrill a lot of people!"

"How about if I thrill a few less people?" I hedged uncomfortably.

"What are you thinking of?" Jeff asked.

I looked out from behind the trees to the rest of the park.  "I could
run around the edge of the park, naked," I said, trembling nervously.

"You'll have to go all the way around," Rick said, grinning.  "Or you
don't get your clothes back."

I nodded.

"It's not even streaking.  You wear shoes when streaking," Jeff said.
"All right, if you do that, I'll agree to give you your clothes back."
He chuckled.  "Go ahead when you're ready, Karen!"

I gulped.  I could have said I wanted shoes!  But I was committed.  I
looked out at the park, and took a deep breath, then dashed out to the
fence at the edge of the park and started running.

I'd picked the direction with less people, and didn't see anyone for
the first 50 yards or so.  I ran past the front entrance, where I saw
a group of young teenagers; 13 and 14 year olds.  They laughed and 
clapped as I went past, and followed behind me.  I felt nervous, but
soon realized they weren't bothering me, just following along to
watch.

I continued along the fence.  I couldn't run; there were roots and
stones and branches, and it was painful to step on them or trip on
them.  I moved along as quickly as I could, though.  

I hesitated before passing a middle-aged woman who was walking along 
the path, but the teenagers were still behind me.  "Good evening!" she
said, smiling cheerfully when she saw me.  "Hi!" I said, blushing, and
continued past.

A young married couple were pushing a stroller in the opposite
direction from me.  The guy stood and stared at me until his wife 
elbowed him, then they both moved to the side and I continued past
them nervously.  They didn't talk to me, which I didn't mind.

I walked past a few other people going in both directions along the
path.  A pair of older guys were polite.  "Good evening, Miss," one of
them said.  "Nice time for a walk," the other added.  "It's a pleasant
night," I agreed, then hurriedly continued past them.  A younger guy
by himself whistled as I went past him.  When I glanced back, I saw he 
had joined the teenagers and was following me.  I blushed and
continued on.

An elderly woman stopped me and called me a hussy.  I blushed really
hard then, and ran away from her.  I looked back and saw her chiding
the teenagers who were following me, but they ran past her, too,
laughing and ignoring her.

I kept going around the park as quickly as I could.  I had to go past
the volleyball court, which had an active game being played.  While I
was going past, the side which saw me first stopped to gape, and I saw
someone from the other side slam a ball over the net.  It hit one of
the players in the head!

"Are you okay?" I called out.

The guy staggered over to the side of the court and sat down.  Another
player went over to check him, then looked up at me and grinned.
"He'll be fine.  Want to fill in for him, baby?"

"Not now," I declined hastily, and continued along the path.

"Miss Wagner!"  I looked ahead, then blushed hard again.  It was Mr.
Harrison, then principal!  He grinned broadly.  "You're making very
good progress, Miss Wagner!"

"Um..."  I stared at him helplessly.

He looked me over.  "Not even shoes.  Are you enjoying yourself, Miss
Wagner?"

"I guess.." I said, flustered.  "I... I've got to go.  Nice to see
you, Mr. Harrison!"  I hurried past him, and he chuckled, but didn't
stop me.

Finally I got back to where Jeff and Rick were waiting with my
clothes.  "Let me have those!" I said desperately.

"Turn around and pose in front of your fans for a minute first," Rick
told me.  I tried to grab my clothes from him, but he held them away
from me.

"Rick!" I protested.

"Just let them have a good look," Jeff advised me.

I blushed, but turned around to face the small crowd.  I posed with my
feet apart and my hands on my hips, then turned around all the way
until I was facing them again.

They applauded.  The guys were all grinning, and the girls were
giggling.

"Now can I *please* get dressed?" I begged.

Rick chuckled and handed me my clothes, and I hurriedly got dressed.
The teenagers went away, and I hurried away from the park, with Jeff
and Rick following me.

"You did it!" Jeff told me, grinning, and gave me a big hug.  "You
walked all the way around the park, bare naked!"

Rick also gave me a big hug.  "That took a lot of courage and guts,"
he told me seriously.

"Thanks."  I was shivering, but managed to smile.  "Thanks for... for
being there, and making sure I actulaly had to finish."  I took a deep
breath, then finally giggled.

"Did you have a good time doing it?" Jeff asked, smiling broadly.

"I guess... now that it's done... it wasn't so bad," I allowed.

The guys drove me home, then walked up to the front of the house with
me.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"About 8:30," Jeff said.

I nodded.  "It's not as late as I thought."  I looked around, then
giggled.  I was going to have to be naked in school the next day,
anyway!  "Wait just a minute, please," I said, looking at the guys
from the porch, and undressed once again in front of them.  I giggled
again and came down the stairs, and gave them both big hugs and
kisses.  "Thanks for an exciting evening!" I told them.

"Thanks to *you*!" Rick exclaimed.

I turned and ran up the stairs, and went in the front door, leaving my
clothes on the porch.

"Well, hello, Miss Exhibitionist!" my mother said, smiling at me.

"Hi, Mom!"  I looked down at myself.  "I decided to leave my clothes
outside," I explained blushing.

"I see."  She shrugged cheerfully.  "I didn't expect it, but it's 
okay, of course."

"I'm going to answer the door and everything in the nude," I told her
determinedly.

Just then Jimmy came into the living room, and grinned.  "Hi, Sis!"
Then he turned back around.  "Hey, guys, come here!"

I stood in shock, blushing harder, as several guys came into the
kitchen.  They all chuckled and grinned.

"Karen, these are my friends," Jimmy introduced me, smiling broadly.
"There's Jack, Don, Roger, Dave and Harry."

"H-hi," I managed nervously.

"Hi Karen!" "Nice to meet you!"  "Glad to meet you!"  They all
answered at once, very boisterously.

"We're playing games in the living room.  Want to join us?" Jimmy
invited me.

"Um... I..." I nervously tried to come up with something else to do.

"Why don't you go ahead, dear?" Mom cut in.  Jimmy's friends all 
enthusiastically chimed in.

"All... right," I gave in, and followed them into the living room.

"So what are you guys playing?" I asked.  Jimmy's stack of games was
in the corner.

"We were playing Risk," one of the boys said.  "But maybe we can find
something more interesting."

"Like what?  Strip poker?" another boy said laughing.

"Twister would be fun," someone suggested.  "Want to play Twister,
Karen?"

"Let's just be nice," Jimmy objected, glaring at his friends.  "She
doesn't have to run around the house naked in front of you guys."

They all stopped talking, and looked at Jimmy nervously, then at me.

"T-thanks, Jimmy," I said after a minute, then looked around at the
boys.  "But don't get too mad at your friends.  I guess I know as well
as anyone, it's very different having a bare naked girl in the room
with you.  It's... unusual... being the girl, too!  It's very
embarrassing," I acknowledged, looking down at my bare body and
blushing again.  "But... that's one of the chances I'm taking, I
guess."

"What would you like to do?" one of the boys asked.

I was surprised by the question.  "I don't really have anything in
mind," I said.  "I expected to just hang around the house.  I did tell
Mom I'd answer the door in the nude if anyone comes by," I admitted.
"I'm not going to put on any clothes until bedtime... well, not until
time to go to school tomorrow, really," I said, smiling a little.

"What are you willing to do?" he asked.

"I'll play games and stuff with you guys," I said.  "You can look at 
me all you want."

"Will you turn around so we can look at your butt?" a boy asked me.

I nodded and turned around, then wiggled my behind and giggled.
"How's that?"

"How about if we use you as the prize; the winner gets to have you
pose or do something similar?" someone suggested.

It was less humiliating than what I had to do in school.  "Okay," I
agreed.

They started a new Risk game.  Each time one of them won a country,
they got to make me do a different pose.  I resolved to do each request
as cheerfully as I could, and tried to be light-hearted as I posed 
standing in front of the boys with my legs wide apart and leaning
backward while kneeling on the floor.

Jimmy got knocked out of the game by one of the guys.  "Do you do
anything special for bigger wins?" the boy asked me hopefully.  He
already had me standing and bending forward with my hands on the
floor.

I straightened up, then came over and gave him a quick peck on the
lips.  "How's that?" I asked.

"That's great!  My first kiss by a naked chick!"  He beamed.

"Your first kiss by anyone!"  "Except maybe his dog!"  "Yeah, his Mom
won't kiss him."  "Neither will yours."

They resumed the game, and I had to do a lot more poses, and give each
of the guys a kiss.  The overall winner pulled me against him and
forced a longer kiss on me.  I struggled a little at first, then
relaxed and kissed him back.

It was almost 11:00.  The boys had to go home.  They each politely
thanked me for playing along with their game.

I stepped outside the door and stood on the porch.  "It was fun," I 
smiled.  "I'll see you all again sometime, maybe!"  

As they left, I picked up my clothes and took them inside.  I picked 
out some new clothes for the next day and took them out, leaving them
on the porch.  I'd dress outside when I was ready to go to school.  I
went to bed, sleeping in the nude.  I usually wore pajamas, but was
resolved not to wear anything for a while.

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