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   This is for adults only.  All others should leave.  Thank you.

   Editor's note: Unlike my other story 'John and Carol-NiS and Beyond',
this does take place in the NiS universe.  I hope I did some justice to
Karen Wagner's vision, not to mention all the other people who have
contributed so many fine stories to the sub-genre of NiS.  I hope you like
it.

   NiS - Tom's Week - Tuesday (mf)

   Tuesday

   1.

   Tom woke up in his bed startled by the sound of his buzzer going off. 
Without looking, he reached over and pushed the control to shut it off. 
Then he sat up and rubbed his eyes.  'Oh man, am I tired,' he thought to
himself.  He rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked over at the clock.  He saw
that it was still only 6:30.  "Now who set it that early?" he asked no one
in particular.  Then he remembered and smiled.  Of course, Mandy.  He had
to meet her at her house across the street from the school at 7:45.  Well,
he'd better get ready.

   He jumped out of bed and pulled off his boxers with a smooth practiced
motion.  Going to the door, he pulled on his robe that hung on the back of
his door and walked to the bathroom.  Starting the shower, he waited for
the water to get warm enough, then he climbed in.  He took enough time to
wash his whole body as well as his hair, in both places.  After which he
climbed out, dried himself off with a big bath towel, put his robe back on
and went back to his room to get dressed.  After dressing, he went down the
hall to the kitchen.  His mom was already up and had his breakfast waiting.

   "Good morning, Tom.  You seem nice and chipper today," she said,
noticing the jump in his step and the silly grin on his face.  "Can't wait
to get to school and get naked, huh?" she asked him, grinning.

   "Good morning, Mom.  It's not the stripping, and you know it," he told
her, grinning as well.  As he sat down, she said, "I can't wait to meet
this girl, she must really be special.  You like her a lot?"

   "I'm pretty sure, Mom.  She helped me a lot yesterday and she didn't
have to, except that she needs my help catching up on the work she missed
the last two weeks.  I'll probably be spending a lot of time with her."

   She looked at her son and wondered.  His confidence seemed to have
increased some since yesterday.  She smiled and said, "Spending time with
her school work, Tom?"

   "Uh, yeah," he said, grinning.  "That, and other things," he told her,
smiling.  He went back to eating as he looked at her.  Finally he said,
"I'm not the only up-beat person in this house, either, Mom.  You seem
happy about things as well."

   "Yes, Tom, I've finally realized that I've taken enough time mourning
your father.  I'm going to start living again.  The picnic this weekend
will start my new life."

   "Good, Dad wouldn't want you to be alone for the rest of your life."
Looking at the clock on the wall, he saw it was still only 7:15, so he sat
there, thinking a while.  Kathryn looked at her son and asked, "What's
wrong?"

   "I don't know.  It's something weird I felt yesterday when I saw Mandy's
little sister naked.  You should see her, Mom.  Geena's a wild fire.  And
cute, too.  I'll have to watch out when she's around."

   "Just pay attention to Mandy and you'll be fine," Kathryn said to him,
giving him a hug.

   He looked at her and smiled.  "Yeah, you're right, and I intend to do
just that.  You'll be home your regular time tonight?" She nodded.  "Then
we'll be here when you get home.  I have to show Mandy my etchings," he
said, arching his eyebrows, "if you know what I mean?" he said, grinning.

   "Not in front of the little girl, I hope," Kathryn cautioned him.

   "Oh, that wouldn't bother her.  She walked in on us when we were
starkers and kissing.  She just stood there watching, then she stripped,
too.  Their family started being nudists after Mandy went through the
Program last year.  It's weird being naked when everyone else isn't, but I
guess I'll have to get used to it, at least for this week."

   Getting up, he excused himself, went and brushed his teeth and grabbed
his school bag.  Heading to the back door, he waved to his mom and said,
"Gotta go, Mom.  Have a good day."

   "You too," she said, smiling and waving.

   Walking over to the school, he still had some apprehension about being
nude in school.  However, the fact that he wasn't alone in the situation
eased his mind.  He remembered how beautiful Mandy was in the shower and
after school, and he hoped he would see her naked again soon.  His cock
rose to full erection in his pants at that thought.  He groaned a bit as he
approached the front door to Mandy's huge house.  How was he going to
explain to her having a hard on so early in the day.  He shrugged and
determined to just tell her the truth.

   He rang the bell and a moment later the door opened.  At first there was
no one there.  "Hello?" he said, stepping inside.  "Mandy?  It's Tom."

   At that point an extremely naked Mandy stepped out from behind the door.
Tom's eyes opened wide, as did his mouth and he dropped his bag on the
floor.  "Wow!" he gasped.  "If I didn't have a hard on before from thinking
of you, I sure do now.  Wow."

   Mandy giggled, then she said, "I've decided it's not fair for you to go
naked today all alone, so I'm joining you.  You like?"

   "Better believe it," he said grinning.  His eyes swept up and down her
body until his cock ached.

   She sensed his discomfort and led him into the living room.

   He asked her, "Your parents?"

   "Dad's already at work and Mom's getting Geena ready for school.  Why
don't you get out of those clothes, and then we'll head out."

   "You mean, walk to school naked?" he asked her, astonished.

   She smiled and said, "Sure, it's just across the street, and the law
allows us to be naked as long as we're under twenty-one.  Since I'm not in
the Program, you'll get all the attention, isn't that great?"

   He looked worried.  Others wouldn't know that she was doing it
voluntarily, he thought.  "How will the others know that you're not in the
Program?  Partners usually walk together." He said this as he was
undressing right in front of her.  Yesterday at this time, he never would
have believed it possible.

   She smiled again.  "I'll tell them, silly.  Students are allowed to go
naked in school if they so wish.  I wish to do so, so I will.  Now come on,
it's almost 10 minutes to eight, we don't want to be late."

   "Uh, okay, I guess," Tom said, looking at his clothes lying on the
chair. Mandy gently pulled him out into the main hall just as Mrs.  Collins
and Geena appeared.

   "Mandy, going to school like that?  I can understand Tom doing it, but
you?"

   "Sure, Mom, it's allowed.  Tom doesn't have a partner, so I'm going to
support him.  Besides, it's only across the street.  See you tonight. 
Bye," she said, waving, and they were gone.

   Five minutes later, the naked pair stepped up to the front area and
watched along with some others as some of the other participants undressed.
When someone asked a request of Mandy, she refused, trying to tell him she
wasn't in the Program, but he wouldn't listen.  Tom stepped between them,
looked the boy, who was at least three inches taller than him, in the eye
and said, "The lady said she wasn't in the Program.  I suggest you back
off, now," and he nudged him away.

   The boy sneered and said, "She's naked, that means she's subject to the
Reasonable Request rule.  What are you going to do to stop me, shorty?" and
he pushed Tom back.  A moment later, there was a scuffle and the boy was
lying on the ground face down, his arm pinned behind his back.  "Is this
enough to convince you she's not a Program participant?"

   "Yeah, yeah, okay.  Let me up," the boy gasped.  Tom pulled him up by
the collar and said, "Now, I think you owe this nice lady an apology, don't
you?" The boy nodded, said he was sorry, and everyone shuffled into the
school.

   "Wow, that was incredible, Tom.  I hardly saw you move.  What was that?"
Mandy asked him.  Tom shrugged it off, saying, "For a few years, Mom and
Dad had me going to martial arts classes, to build up my confidence, I
guess.  I studied some Karate, Jui Jitsu and a few other kinds, but I never
had to use them until now.  That guy wasn't going to back down; now maybe
the word will get out and you won't be bothered today." He looked at her
and asked, "Unless you want to be bothered, that is.  I'll make that my
job," he said grinning at her as he ran a finger over her left nipple,
which got hard immediately.  She smiled and took his hand and placed it
over her whole tit, saying, "You can bother me anytime."

   2.

   When they got to their home room, the teacher sent them to the office.
It seems someone disapproved of his actions.

   "Don't worry, Tom, I think that you were very gallant," she said, taking
his arm.  Then as they walked to the office, Mandy said, "What are you
going to tell Mrs.  Evans?"

   Tom shrugged and said, "The truth.  That always works."

   They entered the office and were directed into the inner office to stand
in front of Mrs.  Evans desk.  Tom thought to himself, 'Wow, Monday morning
deja vu.'

   "Please sit down," Mrs.  Evans told them.  They did.

   "Mandy, you're not in the Program.  Why?" she asked her.

   "It's allowed by the rules, ma'am," Mandy pointed out to her.  "I
thought that maybe since Tom's partner skipped out yesterday, I could step
in.  I have no problem with nudity, and I enjoy it." She smiled that
disarming smile Tom liked.

   Mrs.  Evans nodded.  "Okay, that's fine.  It is allowed, although very
few take advantage of it.  They do it only when they are selected for their
week.  Tom," she said, turning her head to look at him, "I saw what
happened through my window but I couldn't make much sense of it.  One
moment you were talking to that boy, the next you had him on the ground. 
What happened?"

   "Well, you see, Mrs.  Evans, he thought Mandy was in the Program just
because she is naked, therefore subject to the rules.  But she's nude in
order to help me, and not a participant.  Therefore, I told him she wasn't
subject to the rules.  He disagreed.  I just showed him the error of his
ways.  Am I going to be expelled?"

   She smiled and shook her head.  "No, there are enough witnesses to
verify your story.  I just didn't know that you knew anything like that. 
Maybe you could teach some of the other students, the one's with little
self-confidence, to help themselves."

   "Actually, I never really thought about it before.  I never had to use
it to protect myself and I hope I never have to again, but I couldn't let
him hassle Mandy like that, not after she's gone out of her way to be so
nice to me," he told her, reaching out and taking Mandy's hand and
squeezing it.

   "Of course," Mrs.  Evans said.  "But would you consider teaching some
classes?  Maybe a few defensive moves to the girls?"

   Tom shrugged.  "Sure, I suppose so.  After school, maybe, or during Gym
classes.  Would I get extra credit?" he asked her, smiling.  He was just
being facetious but Mrs.  Evans told him seriously, "Definitely, it would
go on your record and look very nice on your college application.  So, will
you?"

   "Why not?  Might be fun.  Want to join, Mandy?" he asked her.

   "Sure.  That way, if you get out of line, I'll be able to put you right
back in line," she answered, grinning broadly.

   "Huh huh.  Just remember who's teaching whom, young lady," he told her,
grinning.

   "Okay," Mrs.  Evans said, "I'll set up some time and run an announcement
to the fact that a class is forming.  I think at first, one class to see
how it goes.  It'll take a week or so to schedule the time.  I'll let you
know." Then, looking directly at Tom she said to him, "You seem a lot more
confident of the week than you did yesterday, Tom."

   "That's because Mandy helped, and also, I didn't get the kind of
responses I had expected.  It's turned out to be not so bad after all."

   "Good, I'm happy to hear it.  Now, I think you two need to get to
class." She handed them each a late pass as they stood up and left her
office.

   3.

   On leaving the office, Mandy touched Tom's arm.  He looked at her
quizzically.  "You go ahead.  I need to stop in the Nurse's office for a
moment."

   "Are you okay?"

   "Yes, fine," she said, smiling at him.  "I've got to get my monthly
shot. I'll be there in a little while."

   "Okay," Tom said and watched her walk across the square to the adjacent
office where the medical facilities were located.  Watching her pretty ass
move, Tom felt his small cock rise to attention.  He rushed to English with
Miss Bernhard.  He entered just after the beginning of the class.  The
class shushed up as he came in and handed Miss Bernhard his late pass.

   "Where's Mandy?  She was with you, wasn't she?" one girl asked.

   "She stopped in the Nurse's station to get her monthly shot.  She'll be
along anytime now," he told her and headed to his seat.  Miss Bernhard
said, "Tom, I know that yesterday you told me not to ask, but you seem to
be in a bit of need," as she looked at his hard cock.  "Would you like to
ask for relief today?"

   Setting his bag on his seat, Tom looked at himself and realized that
he'd been hard since leaving the office, and it was starting to hurt a
little.  But should he ask?  He looked at the other kids in the class and
saw that they were all looking at him, waiting to see what he would do. 
Finally, he shrugged.  "Sure," he said, shrugging.  "Might be fun," he
remarked to the class at large and started back to the front of the class.

   Miss Bernhard looked at him and asked him, "What happened, Tom? 
Yesterday, you seemed so down and determined that you would get no
enjoyment from this week.  Now, it's like you're a completely different
person."

   "He didn't have a girlfriend yesterday," one boy called out.  Tom looked
at him and grinned.  When he looked at Miss Bernhard, he said, "That's
about it.  Mandy saw that I needed help and she was kind enough to provide
it."

   Miss Bernhard patted his shoulder.  "Good," she replied, smiling.  "Do
you need help, or would you rather do it yourself?"

   He hesitated a moment, then a girl's voice arose from the back of the
class.  "Can I help?"

   "Sure, that'd be nice," Tom said, smiling as he looked at her.  She was
up at the front of the class in no time.  She smiled as she stood in front
of him.  "I'm a little nervous," she told him, "I've never done this
before. You'll tell me if I do it right, won't you?"

   "Sure.  What's your name?" he asked, kindly.

   "Jenny Cooper.  You're Tom Allen, right?" He nodded as they shook hands.

   "Right," he said as he sat down and spread his legs.  She knelt down in
front of him and gently rubbed his legs before putting her left hand on his
small balls and her right on his cock.  He gasped and straightened up,
grabbing the chair.  She sat back alarmed.  "Did I do something wrong?  I'm
sorry if I did," she asked him in a frightened voice.  Her eyes were wide
and staring.

   He said softly, trying to calm her down, "No, you definitely did nothing
wrong.  Your hands are so soft, and this is still so new to me.  Go ahead.
Just gently stroke it up and down."

   Jenny smiled and returned to what she had been doing.  She ran her hand
up and down his cock while she gently rubbed his balls.  She knew enough
about boys to not squeeze them too hard.  "Is this all right, Tom?" she
asked him, looking up at his straining body.

   Tom's eyes were closed as he fought the urge to cum.  His cheeks were
red, and not necessarily from embarrassment at being jerked off in front of
the whole class.  "Oh God, yes," he cried after a few moments.  He was
hotter than he thought he was.  "That feels so good, ohhh."

   They were so involved with what they were doing that they didn't notice
as Mandy walked in the door naked and hand her pass to Miss Bernhard, then
just stand there leaning against the door jam to watch the proceedings. 
When Tom gushed just like an old-time oil well, she laughed.  Her plan
seemed to be working just fine, she thought.  Tom was a lot better today
than he was yesterday morning.  What would he be like at the end of the
week?  Maybe a confirmed nudist.

   The crowd clapped as he settled down again.  His face was red like his
hair and his chest was heaving.  After a few seconds he got himself back
under control.  When his eyes cleared he saw Mandy standing in the doorway
watching him.  At first he was concerned that she might be jealous, but the
smile on her face rid him of that idea.  He sat up and said, "Uh, Mandy,
Jenny just helped me, that's all," and started to rise, but his legs were
still shaking so he just fell back in the chair, which brought a few
giggles from the crowd.

   Mandy came over and grabbed his arm.  She looked at Jenny and grinned.
"Help me get this poor boy back to his chair, Jenny," she told the poor
girl who now found herself in need.  "Did you enjoy that?" she asked Jenny.

   Jenny grinned and nodded her head as she grabbed Tom's right arm and
they lifted him from the chair.  "Yeah, it was fun.  I never did it before.
No one else seemed to want to, so I told myself, why not?"

   "Why not, indeed," Mandy said to her, smiling.  She didn't want Jenny to
feel bad about it, or think there were hard feelings.  Mandy liked Jenny,
even though they weren't that close.  "Come on, Tommy boy, get those feet
working," she said to the lumbering figure in their arms.

   "Uhhnn, what'd you say, mommy?" Tom dead panned.  They both slapped him
with their free hands when he was back in his seat.  "I said, wake up!" she
laughed as she sat in the seat next to him which was empty while Jenny
returned to her own.  He grinned and winked.

   "Okay, now that that's over with, maybe we can begin class, considering
we only have about forty minutes left.  I'm assigning each of you to read
the first two chapters of this book." She started handing out copies to
each of the students in the front row, and they were passed back to the
others behind.  "Each of you will receive a copy to keep.  It is a classic
of English literature, which I hope you'll enjoy.  Mary Wollstonecraft
Shelley's masterpiece 'FRANKENSTEIN'.  Read the first two chapters while I
rest from that display of teen-age sex.  Whew!"

   She got a few laughs at that, then everyone settled down to read. 
Before they knew it, the bell had wrung and they were on their way to
Chemistry with Dr.  Smith.

   4.

   As they walked down the hall, Mandy grabbed Tom's arm and said, "So, I'm
gone a few minutes and you get a new girlfriend, huh?  Boy, are you fickle.
I can't take my eye off you for a minute, can I?" she told him moodily (or
so it seemed to Tom).

   He wasn't sure if she was joking or not, but when he looked into her
eyes, he smiled.  "Jenny, I mean Mandy, you're the only one for me. 
Really, you know that," and he took her hand in his and kissed it.

   "You called me Jenny," she said, pretending to pout.  "I know you like
her better.  Did she give you a better hand job than me?"

   He stopped and turned to her and said, suddenly serious, "Heavens no,
never.  That was the best, and not just because it was my first.  It was
the best because you did it.  Never doubt that I love you, even if it is
the second day in a week that may seem interminable.  Please remember I'm
yours.  Okay?"

   "Come on, lover boy, or we'll be late for class," she said smiling. 
They made it just before the second bell.  This time, when not just Tom,
but also Mandy, came in naked, the class stared at them.  Mandy could feel
the boys' eyes on her and she let them look.  Tom seemed to see a new look
of respect in some of their eyes.  He thought maybe they'd heard what had
happened that morning.  He saw Todd Browning sitting in the back and, from
the look on his face, he was seeing Tom in a new light.  Tom smiled.

   They went to their seats and when Tom was asked if he needed relief, he
said no, thank you and Dr.  Smith nodded as he proceeded to the regular
work.  That day they studied the Periodic Table, and Tom definitely thought
there were too many elements.

   When the bell rang, they all rose and went to the front of the class to
hand in their homework.  Dr.  Smith looked at Mandy and smiled, saying, "I
thought you did your week last year, my dear?"

   "Oh, I did, Dr.  Smith," Mandy explained.  "I'm helping Tom out.  It
seems his partner decided it was better to quit school than to show herself
off.  Her loss, my gain, I'd guess." Dr.  Smith agreed and they left the
class.

   5.

   They had just started for their next class, French with Miss Simmons,
when Tom was stopped by the same red-headed girl who had stopped him
yesterday.  "Hi," she said, "Do you mind?"

   Tom grinned and said, "No, by all means.  By the way, is your father a
lawyer?"

   "Yes," she said smiling as she began stroking his erect appendage. 
"This is nice, not as big as others.  I like it."

   "Uh, thanks," Tom groaned, as Mandy giggled next to him.  "What's your
name?" he asked the girl.

   "Karen," she said, gripping his cock gently.

   "K-Karen, my mom's going to invite your father and you to a picnic at
our place this weekend.  You called him yesterday, didn't you?" He asked
her that just to be sure.  She might not be the same girl after all.

   She grinned and nodded.  "I knew that your Mom worked with Dad, so I let
him know so he could tell her.  Is this all right?" she asked him as she
stroked his cock.

   "Oh yeah, but I think you'd better stop now.  We don't want to be late
for class."

   "Okay, see ya'," she said sprightly, waved and dashed off.

   Tom turned and looked at Mandy.  "I hope you don't mind about that?" Tom
asked her.  "Her father's a widower.  I thought that he and Mom might hit
it off.  She's been alone long enough."

   "No, I don't mind," Mandy said, "it was nice of you to think of that. 
Now, we'd better get to class, I think someone needs some relief again."

   She led him down the hall by his penis to many laughs from the
on-lookers.  When they entered the room, she released him and hurried to
her seat, beating him by several seconds.  He leaned over and whispered,
"That was dirty pool, my dear.  I will remember that." She just smiled and
said, "I hope so."



   6.

   After they had settled down in their seats, Miss Simmons asked if Tom
needed relief.  He said yes, and was told to step up to the front of the
class.  He did, but not without being felt up by some of the girls he was
passing, much to Mandy's amusement who was right behind him.  She patted
his rear and made him jump, making the girls laugh.  He sat down in the
chair at the front of the class and she knelt in front of him and
whispered, "Now, let's see if I can beat Jenny."

   He scowled at her.  "I told you, you don't have to be jealous," he told
her.

   She grinned and took his throbbing member in her hand, but this time,
instead of jerking him off, she bent over and took him in her mouth,
swished her tongue around his penis a few times, making him jerk as she
began to slurp up and down his member, making him blurt out, "Ohh, mon dieu
(it was French class, after all, and even if he was under stress at the
time, Tom tried to fit the class with appropriate words) c'est impossible."
With that he gushed inside her mouth.  Gamely, Mandy swallowed it all, even
though it wasn't much to her liking.  When Tom had settled down, Mandy took
some tissues and cleaned him and herself off.  Rising, she helped him to
his seat.

   "You all right?" she whispered.  He just nodded, his face red, but
smiling.  She grinned and class went on until the bell rang.

   As they got up, Mandy asked him, "Ready?"

   He looked at her uncertain as the meaning to her question.  "Ready?  For
what?"

   "The girls' shower, of course.  Now that you've been drained, they
shouldn't have any cause to be afraid of you," she grinned and ran on
ahead. He laughed and rushed to catch up.  Once again they got stopped by
people who wanted to request something.  He had to accede to the demands
but Mandy didn't, although she was nice enough to let a few touch her who
asked nicely.  They finally made it to the double doors to the Gym just
before the bell.

   Walking in, they were met with both coaches again.  When Mr.  Collins
saw his daughter was naked, his eyebrows rose.  "What's going on, honey? 
Were you a bad girl?" he said smiling.

   "Of course not, Daddy, I'm replacing his partner.  It's allowed in the
rules," she told him.

   "I know, honey.  Just be careful."

   "Ohh, with Tom here, I'm quite safe.  Tom knows Karate and Jiu Jitsu."

   "Really, Tom?" Mr.  Collins asked him, looking surprised.  Tom wasn't a
big boy.

   "Uh huh, Mrs.  Evans already knows.  She's asked me to teach some
classes.  Hmm, I wonder if they'd consider nude Karate a new sport?" he
told him, grinning.

   "I don't think so," Mr.  Collins said.  "You two better change your
shoes, since that's all you have on anyway."

   "Will you be showering with the girls, Mandy?" Miss White asked her.

   "Oh yes, I wouldn't miss it," she said, grinning broadly at Tom.  He
gave that fake scared look.

   "You're not going to drag me in there again, are you?" Tom asked her,
pulling away from her as she grabbed his arm.

   "Maybe.  Don't you want to see all those pretty girls running around
naked?" she asked him impishly.

   He grinned and she pulled him through the green door.  "You're the only
naked girl I'm interested in," and they went through the inner door into
the girls' locker room where they were greeted by "EEEK!  A Boy!" and
laughter.  Tom and Mandy laughed along as they changed their shoes.  Then
they headed back out.

   Miss White looked at them strangely.  "Was that a scream I heard in
there?"

   Mandy told her, "Oh yes, they were deathly afraid of him," Mandy told
her seriously.  "He minded his own business, though, and all retained their
virtues, I assure you."

   Tom laughed and said, "I also kept my eyes half-closed, so they wouldn't
be embarrassed."

   Miss White grinned.  "Yes, I'll just bet you did.  Now, off to class
with you."

   They laughed and each headed to one end of the court.  The coaches had
decided to have a volleyball tournament between the girls and the boys.  So
they set up a huge net across the midline of the gymnasium and the boys
lined up on one side and the girls on the other.  At first, none of them
could pay much attention to the game with two naked people on the court,
but finally everyone settled down and they had a great game, coming out 3
sets to 3 sets, each team winning evenly.  Then the coaches blew their
whistles.  "Showers, everyone, then lunch.  Move it."

   Everyone crowded into the two doorways.  Tom and Mandy went into the
girls' side.  Tom stood there a while watching the girls undress.  The
previous day, he had been too scared to look that closely, but now he was
more comfortable with the idea.

   As he and Mandy had only to remove their shoes and socks, they were the
first two in the shower, followed closely by a few others until the small
room was filled with naked girls, much to Tom's enjoyment.

   Looking around, Tom felt his heart racing again.  All around him, there
were teen-age girls all around him, all of them naked.  He grabbed his cock
unconsciously and stroked it until Mandy came over and said, "Uh uh, no,
you can't do that."

   "Aw, why not, mommy?  It feels good," he joked.

   She grinned and told him, "Because that's my job." Then she took his
hand away from his cock and replaced it with her own, while her other hand
rubbed his chest.  He was almost over the edge and leaned back against the
wall.  He noticed two girls standing next to him and watching him closely.
When Mandy started stroking faster, he erupted, no longer caring that the
others were watching.

   After he recovered from his orgasm, he stood on shaky legs as the two
girls, as well as Mandy, washed him all over.  He focused on the opposite
wall, only to see a girl standing there fingering herself as she stared at
him, running her tongue over her lips.  If he hadn't just cum, that would
have done it for sure.  He groaned and turned around to face the wall.

   "What's wrong, Tom?" Mandy asked him.  "Are you sick?" She noticed his
chest heaving.

   "No," he gasped, "Too much all of a sudden.  Get me out of here. 
Please," he begged her.

   Mandy grabbed him and pulled him from the shower.  "Is he all right?"
one girl asked.

   "I don't know," Mandy told her.  "I think he's in sensory overload."

   The girls got Tom to the locker room and had him sit down.  They dried
him as he felt the sudden reaction subside.  When his vision cleared and
his breathing slowed down he looked up.  "What happened?" he asked.

   Mandy smiled.  "I just think that you got too much of a good thing at
once.  Yesterday, you were too bashful to look too closely, but this time,
when you did look closely, it overloaded your circuits, sort of.  Anyway,
you seem fine now.  Are you?"

   He nodded.  "Yes, but I still feel weird, like I'm on the edge and can't
cum, you know?"

   All of them nodded.  Mandy looked at his newly-erect penis and she
reached out and took it in her hand.  She stroked it a few seconds and he
came all right, all over her hand and the floor, although not as much as
the first time.

   "Wow," said one girl, "he was pent up and in just a few seconds, too."

   Mandy took the two of them back into the shower and they washed off
quickly.  Coming back out, Tom whispered to Mandy, "Remind me to return the
favor." She grinned at him.  She still remembered the way he had returned
the favor yesterday.

   "Oh yes, I'll be sure to remind you, don't worry." She smiled and patted
his back.  They put their socks and shoes on and grabbed their bags. 
Before they left, Tom turned and said, "Thanks, girls, it was fun. 
Strange, but fun.  See you tomorrow." He waved at them as they waved back
and he and Mandy left the room.

   Outside, Mandy asked him, "Are you sure you're all right, Tom?  Maybe
you should see the nurse?"

   He shook his head no.  "I'm fine now.  It was just the girls, all of
them naked and the girl across from me was rubbing herself and looking at
me.  The realization of what was happening finally got through to me, I
guess.  Anyway, I feel fine now."

   "Well, if you're sure," Mandy said uncertain.

   Tom turned to her and said, "Hey, this afternoon, while we're waiting
for Geena, do you want to -- you know," he couldn't say anymore when he
realized he was asking a girl for sex.  His face went red.

   She looked at him and thought a moment, then she said in a soft voice,
"Are you asking me to sleep with you?"

   He blushed.  "Well, sleeping didn't exactly figure into the equation."
She smiled at that.  "I just thought that that would be a way I could pay
you back for the kindness you've shown me.  You've said that you were
ready, and I think I may be, too.  But if you don't want to, I'll
understand."

   She grabbed his hand and pulled him out into the hall before she said,
"I'd be happy to "sleep" with you, Tom." His face broke out with a wide
grin and she led him to their lockers and then to the cafeteria where they
had hot dogs and franks, with Ginger Ale to drink.  On their way there,
they weren't stopped once.

   7.

   After lunch, they grabbed their Art, History and Algebra texts and
dropped them in their bags, then they headed to Art class.  As soon as they
walked in Tom knew they were in trouble.  "I think we're in for it now," he
whispered to Mandy as he looked at Mr.  Harrison.

   "What do you mean?" asked Mandy.  "We're not doing anything wrong."

   "Look at the smile on his face, Mandy.  What comes to mind when you
think of art and nude models?" he said to her.  Her eyes opened wide in
surprise.  "He wouldn't!  Would he?" she asked.

   "Uh huh," came a voice from a few feet in front of them.  They looked up
to see Mr.  Harrison standing there.  "I wasn't expecting to see two
nudists, but as long as I have you here, I might as well make use of you to
give my students a chance to try drawing human figures.  Now, that wouldn't
be too much to ask, would it?"

   Tom pointed out to him, "Mandy's not in the Program, she's just helping
me out.  I'll model for you, but she doesn't have to, she's not subject to
the Program's rules."

   "Oh, I don't mind, Tom," Mandy said, turning to him.  "It might be fun.
Where do you want us?" she asked Mr.  Harrison.  They could see a look of
relief pass over his face as he pointed to the front of the class.  They
set down their bags on a supply table to the right of the door and stepped
up on the stand placed there.  Mr.  Harrison waited until everyone was
settled down, then he pointed to the two figures standing there.

   "Today, class, I want you to try and draw these two figures, but first
we need to pose them.  Any suggestions?"

   "How about if he takes her in his arms and looks like he's kissing her?"
one girl asked.

   "Tom could stand on her right and they could stand like the figures on
the NiS Pamphlet," said a boy.

   He marked down the positions for future reference.  Then he said, "Okay,
that's fine.  We might use those later in the week.  But now, since we
don't have a couch, I have another suggestion." Turning back to Tom and
Mandy, he said, "Tom, move over to the other side," Tom had been standing
on Mandy's left side, "take Mandy's hand and look at her.  Mandy, turn
slightly more towards Tom and look at him.  Okay, hold that pose.  Class,
you have 15 minutes, then we'll let them rest and try a new pose. 
Proceed."

   For the next fifteen minutes, they stood there looking into each other's
eyes.  Tom couldn't help but react.  His small cock got hard, which brought
a few giggles from the class until Mr.  Harrison brought a stop to that. 
They stood there, looking into each other's eyes, until they came closer
together and kissed, right in front of the class, which no longer existed
for them.  That is, until Mr.  Harrison cleared his throat loudly enough to
bring them back to their senses.  They quickly jumped apart and blushed.

   "Ahem, yes, well, I think that will do for that pose.  I imagine this
day has been rather strenuous on you, Tom, what with having Mandy nude and
all.  Okay, let's try another pose.  Tom, this time I want you to stand
there and Mandy, you'll stand in front of him with his arms around your
waist.  Can you do that?"

   They did that.  Tom stood straight and still, slightly flushed as Mandy
pressed herself against his front.  He could feel her rear pressing against
his cock that was pressed between her cheeks.  He groaned as he wrapped his
arms around her waist.  She leaned slightly against him, turning her head
to his shoulder.

   "That's fine.  Okay, class, once more you have 15 minutes.  Proceed."

   Tom tried his best not to get his pre-cum on her, but it was useless. 
As he held her to him, she wiggled a little against him, feeling his hard
on.  "Oh please be still," he whispered.

   "Why?" she whispered back.

   "Because if you don't, I'll make a mess on you, that's why," and he
squeezed her.  She giggled.

   Someone in the front row also giggled.  A girl was studying them closely
and she grinned at Tom's obvious discomfort.  He just stared at her.

   Mandy pressed back again and Tom groaned, cumming all over her back. 
Mandy squeaked and broke the pose, jumping off the stand.  Tom could only
stand there red-faced and embarrassed.  Mr.  Harrison gave him some tissues
to clean himself and Mandy off.  He seemed as embarrassed as Tom was. 
Somberly, he said to Tom, "I guess I should have given you a chance for
relief at the start of class.  I won't forget again."

   "Thank you," Tom simply said.

   Mandy was back in position then.  She whispered, "Don't worry, I'll be a
good girl, Tom."

   "You'd better or Tom will tickle," he said.  She just grinned.

   Finally the class was over and they headed for History.  Half way there,
a boy they didn't know approached them and tried to make Mandy spread her
legs.  She didn't like the way he talked to her, so she refused.

   "You have to," he said, "you're in the Program and that's a reasonable
request."

   "You're wrong.  I'm not in the Program," she told him.  "Therefore I am
not subject to that rule.  You have a problem with that, talk to Principal
Evans, and tell her Mandy Collins sent you.  She knows what the situation
is."

   "No, now spread them or I'll make you!" he screamed.

   "The lady said no, now let us pass," Tom told him, stepping between
them. The on-lookers stepped back, sensing trouble.  The boy looked at this
short thin kid and grinned.  "Make me," he said.

   It took a moment before Tom grinned and grabbed his arm and swung him
against the lockers.  "The lady said no, I said.  Somebody get a teacher.
I'll hold him here." A girl ran to the next room and got a teacher.  He
came up and saw what was happening, or thought he saw what was happening.
He grabbed Tom, but the on-lookers quickly made him change his mind.  "All
right then, what is going on?" he asked.

   Tom told him, "He tried to make Mandy agree to a reasonable request, and
she didn't want to."

   "Why not?"

   "She's not in the Program, I am.  She explained that to him but he
refused to believe her.  So I had to step in.  What happens now?"

   In answer, he took the boy and the four of them went to the office where
they explained the situation to Mrs.  Evans.  She suspended the boy and
Mandy agreed to wear her clothes the rest of the week.  Then they went to
class, only ten minutes late.

   The class went on without further disruption, as did Algebra.  Tom
didn't need relief because he was unnerved so by the whole scene in the
hall he couldn't think about sex.  He had reacted according to his
training, without much thought to his own safety, but afterwards, he had
had time to think about what he had done and, not being used to such
encounters, he was shaken.

   8.

   When they got outside, Tom had to sit on the wall lining the side of the
main walkway.  "Man, that didn't happen this morning," he said to Mandy.

   "What didn't?" she asked as she sat next to him.

   "The shaking," he told her, holding up his right hand which was still
shaking a little.  "Because of what happened this afternoon in the hall.  I
wasn't shaking from this morning's occurrence."

   "Maybe because he threatened me this time," Mandy said, looking at him.
"If you had stopped to think of what you would have to do, you might not
have done it, but you just reacted.  I think it's called an adrenalin rush,
or something.  You're my hero," she said, grabbing his arm.

   "Maybe," he said.  "Just promise me you'll wear your clothes tomorrow,
okay?  I don't want to have to share you with guys like that." He grabbed
her hand and hopped down and they walked across the street to her house.

   On entering the house, Tom went to get his clothes, but he didn't put
them on.  Mandy looked at him and smiled, his penis was hard.  "Do you
still want to..., you know," she asked.

   He grinned.  "Yes, I do, if you still do.  After this afternoon, I
wasn't sure if you would want to."

   "Come on up to my room, before Geena gets home," she said.  Carrying his
clothes, he followed her up the gently spiralled staircase to the second
floor.

   As they entered her room, Tom dropped his bag on the floor beside the
door and turned to Mandy.  "Before we do anything else today, there is
something I just have to do." At that, he grabbed Mandy and kissed her on
her lips, pressing her hot body against his own.

   Breaking apart from the kiss, Mandy grinned as she looked at him. 
"Wow!" she gasped.  "What was that for?"

   "For being so nice to me," he told her, looking serious as he stared
into her eyes.  "For being someone who was willing to offer a helping hand
to a poor stray like me," he told her as he took her into his arms again.
They kissed again and then she led him to her bed.  Pulling the covers
back, Tom watched as she turned and looked at him.

   "Yesterday, you said you weren't ready for this, Tom.  You don't have to
do it just to show your appreciation.  It can wait," and she smiled as she
lifted her head and kissed him on his cheek.

   He smiled and shrugged.  "Yesterday, I didn't think I was, but now,
after what happened in school, with you going naked when you didn't have
to, I need to show you how much I feel about you.  But if you don't..." and
she pushed him on the bed and straddled him, taking hold of his small three
and a half inch cock.  "To heck I don't," she said and pushed it inside her
vaginal lips.  Both moaned at that.  It was their first time, and she felt
no pain from the insertion.

   She looked down into his face and smiled.  "Say goodbye to your
virginity, little boy.  Say hello to real love," and she leaned over and
kissed him as he put his arms around her while she began to gently rock up
and down on his penis that was soaking so delectably in her pussy.

   They were so involved in what they were doing that neither of them
remembered that the door was standing wide open.  Any moment her little
sister Geena could walk right in and see them.  But right then, they were
only interested in what was happening right there in that bed.

   Tom wrapped his arms around Mandy and stood up.  He turned her over on
to her back so he could fuck her like he wanted to.  She let him and fell
back on the bed, spreading her legs to allow him room to move.  He moved
over her, re-inserting his cock into her small almost-virginal pussy again
as they stared into each other's eyes.  Mandy could only see Tom's eyes
looking at her and nothing else as he fucked her wet pussy.

   "Oh, Tom, yes!" she cried out, running her hands over his bare chest. 
"That feels so nice.  Fuck me and cum in me," she cried, pushing her hips
upward from the bed.

   He grinned and told her, "I'm sorry it's not bigger.  For a first time,
I guess it's okay.  I love the feeling I get when I push myself into you.
Are you okay?  It didn't hurt, did it?"

   "Oh God, no!" she cried, laughing.  "I've waited for the real thing for
almost six years.  Now FUCK me!" she cried and wrapped her arms around him,
pulling him down onto her so he could wrap his arms around her.  He began a
quick up and down motion with his hips and almost immediately cried out,
"I'm coming!" and arched his upper back off of her as his hot sperm erupted
into her protected womb.

   Mandy cried out and came as well, crying out in happiness as her orgasm
raced through her heated body.  She clung to him for a while as her body
settled down.  The two of them giggled as they settled on the bed after
realizing that they were no longer virgins.

   Tom said to her as they came apart and sat up on the bed, "That is a lot
of fun, my lady, we'll have to do it again soon," as he ran a finger over
her breast.  She sighed as she ran a finger over his cock.  "Umm, it
certainly was, and we certainly will have to," she replied, smiling.  He
grinned and rolled her over onto her back again and worked his cock into
her once more as she spread her legs around his.  They both moaned again as
they luxuriated in the new feeling of physically making love.

   It might have gone on for longer than twenty minutes, but they were
interrupted by a cough and a giggle.  Tom flew off her and landed on the
floor behind the bed, looking frightened at the door.  He saw Mrs.  Collins
and Geena standing there, both of them still dressed.  Tom dropped his head
down on the bed and said, "I"m dead.  Bury me now," to which Mandy just
giggled and said, "Hi, Mom, Geena.  Tom and I were studying Biology."

   "Uh huh?" Mrs.  Collins said, smiling.  "Well then, students, you should
have closed the door.  And this year, young lady, neither of you have
Biology, I believe.  Don't you have Chemistry?"

   Mandy giggled as she helped Tom back up onto the bed, "Okay then, we
were studying Chemistry.  Whatever, we just had some time to kill."

   Margaret Collins laughed as she shooed Geena from the room.  "You should
have closed the door, though.  No telling what little eyes might spy
otherwise.  Hello, Tom, have a good day?" she asked the nervous teenager on
the bed.  No recriminations, no hollering about what he and her daughter
had been doing in that particularly embarrassing position when they entered
the room.

   Tom sat up and looked at her.  Clearing his throat a moment, Tom related
all that had gone on in the school that day, ending with Mandy's promise to
wear clothes the next three days.

   Mandy told her about getting her monthly shot.  After that they stood up
from the bed just as Geena re-entered naked as the day she was born.  Tom's
cock gave a lurch when he saw her bare little slit but he was able to keep
it from coming up all the way.

   Mandy said to her mom, "Aren't you home a little early today, Mom?"

   "Well," she said, looking at her naked daughter, "the traffic was light
getting home.  I made it about the same time as Geena did.  Apparently, she
came in on the last act.  Did she miss much?"

   Tom blushed and just sat there.  Mandy said, "Not much, Just us taking
each other's virginities, that's all." Tom's face paled.  She had just
calmly told her mother that they had had sex.

   Margaret Collins smiled.  "That's great, honey.  I know that you've been
waiting for the right person for that," she said, smiling.  She looked at
her younger daughter and told her, "Come on, Geena, let's let these two
play," and she grabbed Geena's hand and pulled her from the room to Geena's
plaintive cry, "But I wanna watch..."

   Tom looked at his watch and saw the time.  His mother would be home
soon. Looking at Mandy, he said, "Are you going to come over tonight and
meet my mom?  She's really anxious to meet you."

   She hugged him and said, "Yes, of course I am.  Do you want to take
Geena?"

   "Sure, why not.  Mom can keep her amused while I'm showing you my
etchings in my room," and he flicked his eyebrows a few times, making her
laugh.  They got dressed and went downstairs.  Going into the kitchen,
Mandy told her mom where they were headed and that she should be back in an
hour or more.  She grinned.  Her mom raised her eyebrow Spock-like and
asked if she needed a ride.

   "Sure, Mom.  That would be great, thanks.  Then Geena can come and Mrs.
Allen can meet all of us, except for dad, that is.  Let's leave him a
message and we can go.  That way, you and dad can have some time to
yourselves if we keep Geena with us," Mandy told her.

   "I don't think so, honey.  If you and Tom want to spend the night there,
as long as his mother approves, of course, I don't mind, but Geena should
be here.  I don't think she is quite ready for young lovers making out in
front of her."

   9.

   After Mrs.  Collins and Geena had gotten dressed, they all piled into
Mrs.  Collins' car parked in the back yard.  In less than five minutes they
were parked in front of Tom's house.  His mom's car wasn't there yet so he
invited them all inside.  Going up to the front door, he used his key to
open the door.  He showed them into the living room and offered them drinks
which they declined.

   "This is a nice house," Mandy said, looking around.

   Tom grinned.  "You're just saying that to be polite.  This is nothing
compared to your house.  But it is home, and considering that there are
only two of us, it's plenty." He sat down on the couch next to Mandy.

   They talked for a few minutes till Tom heard the front door open. 
"Tommy?" his mother called.

   "In the living room, Mom," he called out as he rose to meet her.  She
came into the room and saw that they had guests.  Looking around, she saw
Mandy and her mother and sister.  Smiling she walked into the room as Mrs.
Collins stood up.

   "Hello, everyone," she said, shaking Mrs.  Collins' hand.  Turning to
Mandy, she smiled and shook her hand.  "Hello, my dear, are you the nice
girl I've been hearing so much about?" she said to Mandy as she stood up
from the couch.  Mandy smiled and said, "Yes, I agreed to rescue Tom from a
week of loneliness and sorrow," and she giggled.

   "Ah, I see," Kathryn said, smiling.  "Well, so far, you have succeeded.
Welcome, all of you, to our home.  Please, have a seat.  Tom, how was your
day?"

   Tom told her the details of what had gone on at school.  He hesitated to
say anything about what went on after school, but Mandy had to put in her
two cents worth, making Tom blush.

   "Mrs.  Allen, Tom and I made love after school.  With the scuffles he
had, I thought it was the best thing to do.  I'm protected, so there was no
danger there.  We had fun, didn't we, Tom?" she said, looking at him.

   "Uh yes, we did," he replied, blushing harder as his mom looked at him.
A guy usually doesn't tell his mother that he had just had sex.  But she
just grinned, which made Tom feel easier.  "So, my son isn't a virgin
anymore?  That's great.  Are you two planning on continuing this
relationship after this week?" she asked them.

   The two of them said at the same time, "Yes!" and they laughed.  Kathryn
and Margaret smiled.  They said at the same time, "Good!"

   After they were all acquainted, Tom showed Mandy and Geena to his room
down the hall while his mother and Mrs.  Collins discussed the plans for
the picnic that Saturday.

   Tom showed the girls his considerably smaller room, his twin bed, the
clarinet which sat on his study table and his computer.

   "I didn't know that you played the clarinet," Mandy said, picking it up.

   "I used to, all the time," Tom told her.  "Sometimes, when I'm bored, I
pick it up and play a few songs, just so I don't forget how.  Want me to
play some?" he asked them.

   Geena said yes.  He grinned and took the instrument in his hands and
played a few arpeggios to warm up and get the reed wet, then he played a
few of his favorites.

   When he was done, they both applauded and he bowed, saying thank you. 
He looked at Geena where she was sitting on Tom's bed.  He grinned. 
"Geena, you're the first girl ever to sit on my bed.  You should feel
proud."

   She grinned and stuck her tongue at Mandy who was sitting at his desk.
She laughed.  "Ha ha, beat you," Geena said.

   "When do I get to share it with you?" Mandy asked Tom as she looked
first at him, then at the bed.

   He looked at her and grinned.  "I don't think it would fit two of us. 
I'd like to try, though."

   "How about tonight?" Mandy asked.  "Geena could go home with mom and I
could stay here.  That is, if it's alright with your mother."

   "Oh, I don't think she would mind," Tom said, smiling.  "But I really
want to talk to her about getting a slightly larger bed.  That way, we
won't be pushing each other out all night long," he said, grinning.

   "You're right, let's wait.  Besides, I have homework and my books are at
home.  Come on, Geena.  I think we'd better go," she said, taking Geena's
small hand in hers.  "Tom and I need a little more room to roll around in.
Thank you for inviting us over, Tom," she said, smiling and kissing his
cheek, making Geena giggle.

   He led them back into the living room where the two women were still
talking.  Geena spoke up as the women looked up at them, "Mommy, Tom has a
clarinet.  He played some songs for us."

   "I know, honey, we heard.  You're quite good, Tom, you should try out
for the school band," Mrs.  Collins complimented him.  He grinned and said
he just might, that he liked playing it.  They talked for a few minutes
longer, then Margaret said she should be getting back, that her husband
would think that she had abandonned him.  Kathryn laughed and said okay. 
She and Tom walked the Collins' family out to their car and watched as, a
few minutes later, the Collins' car pulled off from the curb, heading home,
leaving them alone waving goodbye.

   Returning inside, Tom mentioned the matter of the bed and she agreed. 
She would see about getting him a larger one that would still fit
comfortably in the room.  After dinner, Tom went to his room, did his
homework and went to sleep after kissing his mother good night.  It had
been a long, trying day.  He hoped the next day wouldn't be as difficult. 

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