Message-ID: <50600asstr$1109740201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <kjell.madsen@home.se> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: "Kjell Madsen" <kjell.madsen@home.se> Thread-Index: AcUeoyp1TnwHQX6RTWC8iTSxyNvuBQ== X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2900.2180 X-Original-Message-ID: <20050301201312.0FD6815804@julie.iflc.org> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 1 Mar 2005 21:12:00 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} REV Hard Lessons [2/2] by Kjell Madsen (f/fm+, humil, inc etc.) Lines: 2064 Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2005 00:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/50600> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, gill-bates <1st attachment, "Hard Lessons 2.doc" begin> Hard Lessons -- or Anne Becomes a Good Girl By Kjell Madsen, (c) 2000, 2004 Version 2.1, 14 November 2004 Shortened Preface This is part 2 of 2. Caveats: This story contains explicit descriptions of spanking, enforced nudity, humiliation, incest, and other sexual situations. If you are underage, don't read it. If you don't like this kind of stuff, don't read it. This is a fantasy -- it is *not* a manual of child upbringing. Don't treat your children like this! If you seriously consider doing that, you are sick. Seek professional help before it's too late! This is not a 'stroke-story' -- if that's what you are looking for, you are wasting your time. Story codes: mf, ff, Ff, Mf, inc, span, humil, rom, slow These are the general codes that I think best describe the story as a whole. See chapter breakdown in the full preface for additional codes. Plea for feedback: I love feedback but seldom get any. Please, send an e-mail and tell me what you think to kjell (DOT) madsen (AT) home (DOT) se. The fine print: This story is copyrighted (c) 2000, 2004 by Kjell Madsen, all rights reserved. Please ask for my permission first if you want to repost it or use it in any other way. Archiving by ASSTR is permitted and encouraged. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and the characters are fictional. Any similarity to real people, living or dead, is entirely accidental. Places and events that serve as backgrounds to the story are modelled on their 'real' counterparts and I have strived to keep them as close to the original as possible. However, I have not hesitated to use my 'poetic license' to change them, as required by my story. English is not my native language and I have probably made several silly spelling and grammatical errors. Please, tell me if you find any errors that upset you. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse the actions of his characters (and wholeheartedly disagrees with some of them). In particular, I don't advocate that *any* child or teenager should be treated like Anne. At least in Sweden, such treatment would be illegal (and besides it's simply wrong). The story is a gross exaggeration of the then current praxis -- spanking, sometimes on your bare ass, was not an uncommon punishment and I heard rumours of nude spankings when I grew up. However, nothing I experienced or heard about came even remotely close to the 'method' described in this tale. Naturally, the story occurs in a world without sexually transmitted diseases and other ugly facts of 'the real world'. In other words, this is a FANTASY! Don't try to realize it! Chapter 7 --Summer Vacations The school ended and the long summer break commenced. However, Anne would have to study hard during the break to pass an exam, arranged by her teacher in the middle of August. Her grades *had* improved significantly during the last part of the semester but they were still not good enough for her to enter senior high school, especially not the popular branch devoted to Science studies, which was her main interest. Hopefully, the exam would let her amend that. Like many other upper middle class people in Uppsala, the Johnson family owned a 'summerhouse' in the Roslagen archipelago -- in this case an old farmhouse on a small island close to Graso that Ingrid had inherited from her parents. It was decided that Anne and Hans would spend the summer there, together with Betty and her mother. Nancy had obtained a job as summer stand-in at a bank in Uppsala and Erik was going to a soccer training camp. However, they would join the others later. Anne's parents and Betty's father had to work but they would visit them during the weekends. Hans had originally planed to go to a summer camp on 'Children's Island' but, obviously, he couldn't go there now, wearing girls' clothing. "Don't be sad, Hans" Betty told him, "Our island is just as good. *** The day for the trip to the summerhouse arrived and Ingrid and Betty came with their car to pick them up. Both Anne and Hans were wearing thin dresses with nothing underneath and they were both barefoot. This was not a punishment but simply a way to make things easier for Ingrid. "You don't need much clothing on our island," she had told them. "One dress each is enough; you won't need it very often and it will dry in a few hours if we need to wash it." When Anne entered the car, she saw that Betty was wearing the same attire. Ingrid was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. They drove eastward to Oregrund, took the ferry to Graso, and finally arrived at the small wharf where their boat was moored. Their luggage, mostly schoolbooks and food, was soon stowed onboard and they could leave for the island. After a short trip, they arrived at the landing outside the house and the children helped Ingrid to move the luggage inside. "Take off your dresses, then you can go and explore the island," Ingrid told them. "Be back in an hour for lunch," she called after the naked youngsters, as they ran away with Betty in the lead. *** Their life on the island settled into a pleasant routine. Anne studied hard for her upcoming exam but she had time for fishing, boating, swimming, sunning, and other summer activities too. To begin with, Hans and Anne were self-conscious, running around as naked as they were born, but Betty was not worried at all. "There are only two houses on this island -- ours and one that belongs to an elderly pair. They are used to seeing Nancy and me in our altogether. I think the dirty old man loves the sight but he is harmless; he only jokes good-naturedly about what he would like to do with us. His wife is very kind; she likes to talk with us and often gives us cookies or sweets." After a few days, Anne and Hans became comfortable with their nudity and they actually started to enjoy their freedom from cumbersome clothes. It made everything much simpler. If they wanted to swim in the sea, they just jumped in -- and afterwards, they simply could lie down, or walk around, in the warm sun for a few minutes to dry. If there was a rain shower, there was no need to rush inside -- there weren't any clothes that could become wet, and their nude bodies dried as fast as when they had been swimming. For Hans, his nudity had one additional great advantage; there was not the slightest doubt about his gender when he was naked, with his cock proudly on display. On the whole, it was a dry and hot summer and the sun was shining most of the time. Anne became tanned all over and her skin gradually assumed a dark brown hue. Needless to say, she didn't have any tan lines at all -- every square inch of her body was exposed to the elements. Anne discovered that she was somewhat of an exhibitionist. She enjoyed the appreciating glances from the old man in the other house -- and once when a boat with boys drew close to them when they were fishing, she deliberately stood up, displaying her naked body for them and smiling brightly when they cheered and applauded. *** In the evenings, Anne talked a lot with her brother, and the two siblings grew quite close. Anne wondered how she could have misjudged her brother so completely. Hans was not at all the disgusting little creep that she had seen him as, only a few weeks ago. On the contrary, he was smart and fun to be with and he shared her interest in and talent for Math and Science. They also shared another interest -- sex. Hans was still young, but he started to experience the first waves of sexual arousal. No doubt, being in the constant company of two sexy, stark naked, girls was a significant factor. His cock was often stiff and the tenth night on the island he had his first wet dream. He was very embarrassed when his sister found out, but at the same time he was curious and asked her a lot of questions. Anne was missing her lovemaking with Erik; she was more than willing to educate her kid brother. She gave him handjobs and blowjobs and she showed him how to lick her in return. It was only a matter of time before Anne would take Hans' virginity, when they fucked for real the first time. However, Betty beat her to it. It was not long before she became aware of the others' lovemaking and she was very curious too. She had been too young to start with sex before her parents applied their special program to discipline her. Afterwards, her options had been severely limited; she had never had a boyfriend and she was still a virgin. Needless to say, she masturbated when she was alone, and she and Nancy sometimes helped each other to orgasm, but that was it. She knew a great deal about sex theoretically, of course. Their school was a progressive one and the sex ed. was quite good. She knew about the mechanics of intercourse and all about the mechanisms of conception and pregnancy -- but she had never seen a naked boy with a stiff cock in real life before. Anne definitely knew most about *practical* sex and she became the tutor of the other two. They found her teaching fascinating and they learnt a lot. Eager practice soon made them quite proficient in the carnal arts. As a repayment, Betty helped Anne with her scholastic tasks, and Hans was in high demand with his skilful tongue. One evening, Anne introduced the others to the joy of the 69 position. Betty and Hans soon became extremely aroused and Anne was very horny herself, masturbating intensively while she was watching the others' play. Their natural instincts got the upper hand. Betty reached the most intensive orgasm in her life and all rational thoughts fled -- only her natural instincts to mate and procreate the species remained. She spread her legs as wide as possible. "Fuck me, Hans! Please fuck me -- I need it!" she begged. Hans was just as aroused and he eagerly tried to do what she begged him. None of them had fucked before and Hans was, therefore, rather clumsy when he tried to find the entrance to Betty's cunt with his cock. He might have failed if his sister hadn't helped him. However, once she had placed the tip of his cock in contact with Betty's vaginal opening, their innate instincts handled the rest. Betty uttered a little yelp of pain when her hymen broke, a few moments later, but her cries soon changed and it was evident that pain was the last thing of her mind. She climaxed again and the feeling of her cunt that was milking Hans' cock tipped him over the edge too. Hans came and his sperm filled Betty's womb. "Wow!" Betty exclaimed, "It was incredible. Thank you Hans!" "You are welcome," he replied, his voice hoarse with emotion. "It was fantastic for me too." Betty touched her pussy; it was a bit sore and a mixture of Hans' cum and a little blood covered her fingers when she removed her hand. "So, I lost my virginity. I'm a woman now?" she said musingly. "You sure are a woman now," Anne replied. Then she stopped, as she suddenly became aware of a detail she had forgotten. "Betty, I must ask you something. Are you on the pill?" "No, of course not. Why..." Betty started to reply. Then she blanched and fell silent. "Do you mean that ... I'm ...pregnant?" she asked in a trembling voice. "I don't know," a worried Anne replied, "but you *could* be." Betty started to cry bitterly and it took a long time to console her. The three troubled youngsters discussed the problem for a long time, but they couldn't find any simple solution. "We must tell your Mom tomorrow," Anne decided. *** Ingrid was appalled by the news. She blamed herself for her lack of foresight but she had thought that Hans was too young to be interested in sex yet; that he wouldn't be willing and able to fuck her daughter, possibly making her pregnant. She rebuked all three but then she was at loss what to do. She had been naive, but she wasn't naive now; she realized that they would fuck again if they stayed naked together. "Once they start fucking, they won't stop again -- what can I do about it?" she asked herself. Should she order them to dress? No, that wasn't a good solution -- they had only one dress each and they couldn't stay covered up for the rest of the summer. Sooner or later they would have to be naked together again. Moreover, it was clearly against the principles she and her husband had established so successfully; wearing clothes was an established privilege and she couldn't use it as a punishment now. In the end, she decided to return to Uppsala with the kids. She had to discuss the matter with her husband and Hans' parents -- and if Betty needed an abortion, it would be better to be in town. *** That evening, there was a meeting in Johnson's living room. The adults questioned the youngsters closely and soon they knew the whole truth. Ingrid was shocked by the incestuous lovemaking between Hans and Anne, but the more liberal Lena defended them. "Sex is a natural thing -- it's our strongest instinct," she said. "I'm a little surprised that Hans has started to be interested already, but I'm not upset." "But it's incest! Don't you care?" Ingrid protested in an agitated voice. "No, not really," Lena replied calmly. "Of course, it's incest but that is also a natural thing -- it's far more common than you believe, Ingrid. I cannot see anything wrong with it, as long as it is fully voluntary. Of course, the girl must be protected -- she cannot take the risk of becoming pregnant with her brother's child. That could end in a genetic disaster and we must pay lip-service to the public views in our society." Ingrid was flabbergasted; she couldn't believe her ears. Her friend was sitting in her sofa, calmly defending the practice of incest. However, Vincent nodded at Lena and agreed with her. "Lena is right, dear," he told his troubled wife. "Incest is feared, justly, for the medical consequences -- the increased risk for genetic diseases. Consequently, it is prohibited by very strong taboos in all cultures, including our own. However, modern contraceptives make the risk of unwanted pregnancies almost nil -- and our incest taboo obsolete. From a psychiatrist's point of view, I would say that the incest taboo and other delusions about sex cause far more harm than anything else in our society does. Much of the mental illness I see daily would become much less if we were allowed to live more according to our natural instincts. I emphatically oppose that children should be regarded as sex objects -- but I see nothing wrong with it if they initiate the sex themselves." Ingrid was still doubtful, and so was Robert. However, the two professionals convinced them in the end. It was decided to put Betty and Nancy on the pill and to allow them to participate in the others' lovemaking -- once Betty either had her period, or her abortion. *** Betty had her period a few days later and they could return to the island. Now, there was no need to conceal their lovemaking from Ingrid. She was rather prudish and she blushed with embarrassment whenever she caught a sight of the youngsters, licking or fucking each other. However, she saw that they were very happy, and she couldn't help herself, feeling a little envious of them. The sight of their slick naked bodies, which were entwined with each other, also made her horny -- very horny. Ingrid started to masturbate when she was alone in her room and it was only a matter of time before she was discovered. Betty unexpectedly came back looking for her mother one day -- and she found her, stark naked on her bed, with her legs spread and one hand buried in her pussy. The girl stared in amazement at her mother for a moment, and then she giggled. Ingrid was very embarrassed but at the same time she was extremely aroused. Therefore, she only protested weakly when her daughter crept up between her legs and started licking her pussy. Betty had learnt the art very well and it didn't take her long to give her mother an orgasm, and another, and... Afterwards, they kissed and embraced and a little later they formed a '69', licking each other to new orgasms. Anne and Hans found them in the middle of their most recent lovemaking and they looked at the mother-daughter couple in amazement. Before long, Betty spied them. "Oh, Hello!" she exclaimed, smiling at them. "Me and Mom are licking each other. It's wonderful!" Ingrid blushed furiously but she couldn't deny the evident fact. Hans saved her from the need of a comment. "I'm hungry! Is it lunchtime soon?" he asked her, changing the subject. Starting with this episode, Anne noticed a gradual change in Betty's mother. Not that she abandoned her clothes and joined their lovemaking -- she continued to wear her shorts and t-shirts (most of the time) and when she masturbated, she preferred to do it in private. However, she became more relaxed about the others' casual ways, and if they caught her in the nude, or even masturbating, she accepted it calmly. "There's no use to close the stable door when the horses have escaped already," Ingrid told Anne when the girl found her rubbing her slit once. "You have all seen me naked, and you know that I like sex too." It took some time before she let Betty lick her again, but eventually mother and daughter made love fairly regularly. *** Erik came back from his camp and joined the others on the island, and *he* immediately abandoned his clothes and joined their lovemaking. In the beginning, he and Anne fucked many times each day, but Betty gradually took over as his favourite fucking partner. It was quite evident that Betty was falling in love with Erik, and he was very fond of her too. Anne missed her fucking sessions with Erik but she was very happy for Betty, and she couldn't begrudge the other girl her fortune. Hans filled the gap admirably; he was young but very enthusiastic, and his eager practicing had made him quite good at the carnal arts. When, Nancy finished her summer job, two weeks later, the pattern was established, and the intensity and openness of the others' lovemaking shocked her. However, she was a horny teenager too and she soon joined them. Betty frequently shared Erik with her sister, and Nancy also took good care of her mother. Vincent and Lena visited them over the weekends. As expected, they didn't have any objections to the recent development. Shortly after Nancy's arrival, she and Betty interrupted their father when he was fucking his wife, and they insisted that he should take care of them too. He wasn't averse at all and willingly fucked both his daughters. Lena was also a participant in the lovemaking. At one of these occasions, Anne and Erik caressed and licked her everywhere, giving her multiple orgasms, and then Hans mounted her and fucked her to another (while Erik fucked his sister). She repaid them by licking Anne and giving Erik and Hans terrific blowjobs. Erik teased his brother afterwards, calling him "our little motherfucker". Hans only laughed good-naturedly -- to tell the shameful truth, he was actually rather proud of the epithet. Similar activities happened on the subsequent weekends, and Anne was, on the whole, very satisfied. Her only regret was that her father didn't show up, giving *her* the chance to earn the title 'fatherfucker'. However, true to his calling as a scientist, Robert used the summer-calm at his department to submerge himself in his work, spending his time in the lab with his true love -- _C. elegance_. *** From the description above, one could easily get the impression that Anne and her friends spent their entire time fucking each other and their parents. Nothing could be more wrong. There was plenty of time for other activities too, and Anne never forgot her forthcoming exam. True to her word, Nancy tutored Anne intensively in her weak subjects. If they took a short break sometimes, to practice a subject Anne was an expert in (i.e. sex), that was nothing strange. As the day of Anne's exam drew closer, Nancy and the others started to quiz Anne, and she improved steadily. Anne's exam was a roaring success; she didn't miss a single question and her teacher was impressed. "Congratulations, Anne," he praised her. "You have exceeded yourself, and my high hopes for you. I have never seen a student achieve such a remarkable improvement in so short time. You have earned the highest grade in all subjects." Anne blushed furiously with pride -- although that was hardly visible in her tanned face. "Thank, you, Sir," she replied, smiling beamingly at him. "Thank you so much for giving me this chance. I tried to do my best, and my friends helped me a lot." Now, Anne's way to senior high school, and her favourite branch, lay wide open for her. She could enter senior high with flying colours. Chapter 8 -- Back to School The schools started again the week after Anne's exam. She and Betty went to the same school, but in different classes. Anne chose a class devoted to Science, while Betty decided to study Language. "I cannot understand you, Betty," Anne complained. "To willingly study *Latin* of all things..." "That's not the main thing we will study," Betty protested. "Latin is only a few hours a week -- and it's a good foundation for studies of other languages, which *is* the main thing. I love languages, and I hope to study abroad later." Their new school, 'The Cathedral School', was located downtown and the two friends went there and back by bus. They continued to visit each other every second day, officially to help each other with their homework. (One unexpected side effect of their continuing arrangement was that Anne acquired an interest in Latin, and that she could surprise her Biology teacher with her knowledge of the correct ways to pronounce and inflect the family and species names of plants and animals.) However, Anne suspected that Erik was an important reason too, maybe *the* reason, for Betty to visit her place. All three usually ended up in Erik's bed for a lovemaking session before it was time for Betty to leave, and Hans often joined them. Erik was doing his second year of junior high in the old school and it would have been difficult for him to walk Anne home. Fortunately, that was no longer necessary -- as a reward for her good study results, she was entrusted with a 'moving on her own' privilege. "I'm proud of you, Anne," Lena told her. "You have earned the right to go to and from school on your own. Remember that this is a privilege -- and take care to keep it." Hans had one year to improve his grades before it was time for him to enter Anne's old school, and he was firmly determined to eclipse her reputation as the most talented student in its history. Thus, his talent and energy was channelled into something truly constructive at last (and Anne wholeheartedly supported his ambition). He had shown his parents that he could be a 'good girl' and they rewarded him with the privilege to wear boys' clothing away from home. Both he and his sister still had to be naked at home, but neither of them regarded this rule as a punishment any longer -- and Erik often joined them in their nudity. "It makes sex much simpler," he said once, caressing Anne's pussy in the TV sofa, while she was rubbing his cock. Nancy commenced her final year in senior high school, and she was studying harder than ever. She had had high hopes to graduate as the best student in her school, and to be awarded with a scholarship for gifted students. "That would practically guarantee that my parents buy a flat for me," she told Anne and Betty dreamily. *** Anne adapted well to her new school and her new class. Her classmates came from all parts of the town -- only four were from her old school, and only one (a boy) was from her old class. Only he knew about the 'old' Anne, and nobody knew anything about her punishment (naturally, the boys had never been privy to her secret). Consequently, Anne's new classmates accepted her as she was now and she made several friends among them. There was a 'party gang' in the new class too, but Anne had little to do with them. Most of the students were more study motivated than in Anne's old class and many of them obviously spent a lot of time on their homework, like Anne herself did. In short, she fitted in. Obviously, her teachers were completely new, and they knew next to nothing about her. Her new homeroom teacher, who was their teacher in Math, Physics and Chemistry, had seen her school report, of course, and he noticed that her grades were obtained in an extra examination. He became interested in the unusual circumstances and he actually called Anne's former teacher to ask him why the girl needed that. "Anne fell behind with her studies but she was highly motivated to improve her grades, and I decided to give her a second chance," was the answer. Her new teacher soon found out that Anne's top grades were by no means undeserved -- at least not in his subjects. She was simply his best student. *** Once again, the physical training caused a (minor) problem. Anne had kept her 'panty privilege' so there were no missing underwear to hide. However, she was deeply tanned all over, without even a hint of tan lines, and her pussy was completely hairless. This time, the appearance of her naked body became an issue when the girls undressed for the showers the first time. "Anne, you don't have any tan lines at all! Are you a nudist?" one of the girls asked her, and the others giggled. Anne was embarrassed but she managed to hide it (her tan helped by hiding her blushing). "No, Birgitta," she replied, telling a white lie. "I'm not a nudist but I spent the summer on an island in the archipelago with my friend and her mother. We were alone and there was no need to use my suit -- it's much nicer to swim and tan yourself without it." She also had to admit that she shaved her pussy, pretending that she did it because she liked the feeling. (Actually, that was not far from the truth. Her shaved pussy was more sensitive, making her pleasure more intense when Erik or Hans licked it. But, naturally, she couldn't tell her classmates that.) Consequently, she played it cool and joined them when they giggled again. Birgitta was evidently impressed by her explanation; the next time they went to the showers, she sported a bald pussy too. "I had to test it, Anne," she giggled. "You are right -- the feeling is fantastic." That was the beginning of a close friendship between the two girls. *** The school-weeks passed in a blur of activities and soon November arrived with chilly autumn winds and the first snow -- and Anne gained a new privilege. Her mother told her that she could wear pants and sweaters again. Strictly speaking, it wasn't really a privilege but more a concession to the Nordic climate. Nevertheless, it surely felt like a tremendous privilege to Anne. Now she could dress exactly like her classmates and she hoped that she would be allowed to keep her 'pants privilege' even after the winter. One difference between her old school and the new was the focus on teamwork. Instead of traditional lectures and homework, 'cramming knowledge into the students', several of their teachers preferred to give them larger tasks to solve in groups of 2-5 persons. The group then presented their results for the class. Anne loved this way to work but it led to a tricky problem: It was OK for her to work on the tasks at school but it was understood that the teams should work together after school too -- in each others' homes. This conflicted with the rules Anne was living under; she was supposed to go directly home after school -- and she couldn't invite her classmates to her place, could she? She discussed her problem with Betty and Nancy, but they were at loss; the phenomenon of teamwork was quite new and, so far, this pedagogic novelty seemed to be confined to the Science classes. Anne procrastinated for several weeks, evading the problem by volunteering to do subtasks alone. However, she realized that her classmates would regard her as strange if she never participated in the teamwork after school. In the end, she had to do something about it -- she told her mother. Lena was irresolute; she understood her daughter's problem and didn't want her to be branded as different. Anne *had* changed dramatically; she was polite and ready to lend a hand at home and she took her studies seriously again. Lena wanted to help her in any way she could. On the other hand, she remembered the 'old' Anne only too well, and she was afraid that her daughter might backslide if she gave her too much freedom too soon. Moreover, she had Hans to consider; at present he was doing very well too, also being polite, helpful and steadily improving his grades, but he would soon be a teenager -- prone to revolt against her rules. If she let Anne go to her classmates after school, and even worse, if she let her bring them home with her, she couldn't insist that Hans should obey the original rules. Anne must be given back her 'clothing privilege', at least on the days she had visitors, and it would be very unfair to Hans to require that he remained naked. Lena couldn't see any easy solution to the problem and she decided to invite Vincent and Ingrid for dinner to discuss it. After much deliberation, it was decided that Anne should be allowed to accompany her classmates' home for teamwork activities, provided that she always called to her mother's office and told the secretary where she was going and when she expected to be home. She did *not* regain her 'clothing privilege'. "The enforced nudity at home, and the lack of choice in what to wear when you leave it, are fundamental for our method," Vincent concluded. "If you tamper with these rules, everything else falls." The others agreed with him and Anne had to accept the verdict. "Better half a loaf than nothing," she thought. Lena smiled gently at her daughter. "After all, Anne," she told her, "these rules are for your own good -- to help you to avoid the temptations of wild parties and other things that would distract you from your studies. You are not forbidden to bring someone home with you, but you must trust that person enough to be naked with her." Anne had no intentions to invite anyone home in the foreseeable future -- her acute problem was solved by the permission to go to her classmates' homes. *** The Christmas and New Year holidays were a welcome break in the school routines. Anne went with her family to visit her grandparents who lived outside Pitea. They were happy to see her again -- Anne had stayed home for the last two Christmases. She was also happy to visit them again and she found that she had missed something. They went in a sleigh to the country church for the traditional early service on Christmas Day. It was still dark and their torches illuminated the snow-clad landscape, and the sleigh bells jingled -- it was like stepping into a Christmas card. The church was full of people and lighted candles, and the service was not boring at all (as Anne had feared) -- it was beautiful with all the well-known Christmas hymns and carols. Afterwards they went home to the laden table. Two very restful days followed and it was with regret that Anne accompanied her parents home again. The visit of Anne's Aunt (Lena's younger sister) and Uncle and their twin daughters for New Years Eve filled her with apprehension. However, the guests had obviously been briefed and her Uncle even told the twins to strip when they arrived. "You must be naked, girls," he said, "That's the new house rule." The two nine-year-olds giggled and obeyed their father. They were young enough to see the whole thing as an exciting new game. Soon they were playing happily with Hans, without any signs of embarrassment for their complete nudity. Anne noticed that her Uncle's gaze lingered on her naked body more than once during the evening. It made her feel beautiful and appreciated and she thought that Betty's father was right -- a girl really didn't need any clothes, she was at her best wearing nothing but a smile. The constant attention made Anne very horny and when everybody had retired for bed, she went to Erik's room and knocked softly on the door... *** The next semester started and Anne could now participate fully in the teamwork. Her friendship with Birgitta deepened; the other girl had a very nice personality and she was quite talented too. The two friends soon formed a nucleus for one of the teams; always working together and sometimes joined by two or three others. Birgitta lived in the countryside, outside Uppsala, and going there and back after school was a chore -- there was only one bus every two hours during daytime and none at all in the evenings. Nevertheless, Anne accompanied Birgitta home many times to work on their projects and their parents took turns driving her home afterwards. An unfortunate side effect of this arrangement was that Anne's close relation with Betty became looser; she had rarely time to visit Betty's home anymore. However, Betty understood. "Of course, you must think of your schoolwork first, Anne," she told her. "We will still be friends and I will visit you whenever you have time." "You are so kind, Betty," Anne replied. "I'm feeling bad for letting you down." "Don't feel that way, Anne," Betty said and embraced her. "I help Erik with his homework too," she added, smiling mischievously. Spending a lot of time together with Birgitta, naturally, led to their sharing of confidences. Birgitta had disarmingly frank ways and she openly told Anne how she had been punished one year ago. "I was stealing money from my mother to buy new clothes that I wanted," she said. "Naturally, she discovered the theft. My parents laid a trap for me and caught me red-handed when I tried to steal money from her handbag again. Then I was spanked on my bare buttocks. I had been spanked like that before, of course, but this was different. This time they told me to take off *all* my clothes, and my brother was allowed to watch. I thought I would die of embarrassment." She paused, looking earnestly at Anne. "Have you ever been spanked in the nude?" she asked her. Anne was quite unprepared for this sudden disclosure -- and completely at loss what (and how much) she dared to tell in return. She blushed furiously; "Yes, I have..." she whispered after a long silence. "Please tell me all about it, Anne," Birgitta requested. Anne was very hesitant but Birgitta prodded her and she gradually told her friend everything. The other girl was silent for a long while, looking incredulously at her. "I can't believe it, Anne. Are you making fun of me -- or is this really the truth?" she asked at last. "It's the naked truth of my punishment --please don't tell anyone else about it," Anne begged her sincerely. Birgitta hugged Anne and allayed her fears. "Don't fear, Anne! Of course, I will keep your secret," she promised. "So you have to strip naked at once when you come home. No wonder that you never invite me, or anybody else, to your place" she added musingly. *** Birgitta knew Anne's secret now, and soon she suggested that they should do their schoolwork at Anne's place. "We will save a lot of time that way -- we don't have to wait for my bus," she said. Anne agreed that this was a good idea but she told Birgitta that she had to ask for her mother's permission first. Lena had no objections but she decided that Anne's brother must agree to it. "After all," Lena told Anne, "it's Hans' home too and it would be unfair to him to force him to be naked in front of your friend against his will. If Hans wants to bring a friend home with him, I would require him to get your permission first." Unsurprisingly, Hans was very hesitant but he finally gave his approval; "I guess that it's OK that Birgitta comes here," he said after a thoughtful silence, "but it would be much better if she agreed to take off her clothes, like Betty always does." "Please, tell her to do that -- it would be much less embarrassing if she was naked too," he begged her. Anne was doubtful that Birgitta would agree to strip but she promised Hans to ask her. However, Birgitta took it in the stride; "Of course, I will take off my clothes if Hans wants me to do it," she replied when Anne asked her. "I understand your brother -- I almost died of shame when I had to be naked and my brother could see me. It would have been much better if he had been naked too." She paused and smiled mischievously; "Let's see it as a somewhat peculiar house rule. We take off our shoes in my home -- and all our clothes in yours," she joked. They giggled together at this hilarious comparison, and then the issue was settled. *** Nevertheless, Anne could see that Birgitta was nervous when they were going to Anne's home the next afternoon. Betty joined them on the bus and, naturally, she noticed the other girl's unease too. "Don't worry, Birgitta," she told her. "There's nothing to be afraid of -- it's natural to be naked and you will like it. I will go there too and help Erik with his homework." Birgitta was still worried, not the least about Erik. "Are you sure that he will be naked too?" she asked anxiously. "He certainly will -- I can guarantee that," Betty replied with an impish wink, causing the other two to giggle. They walked the short way from the bus stop to Anne's house and entered. "Take off your clothes in the hall -- I will soon be back," Anne told her friends (needlessly, but she was a little anxious herself) and went down in the basement. Presently, she re-emerged wearing her birthday suit and joined her friends who had also shed their clothing. The three naked girls went first to the living room and met Anne's brothers who were waiting for them. To Birgitta's relief, they were also stark naked and she saw that their cocks were stiff in anticipation. "Oh, there you are -- welcome!" Erik exclaimed. He rose from the sofa, and embraced and kissed first his sister, then Betty, and, finally, Birgitta. She was surprised, but delighted, by his behaviour; the feeling of his naked body against hers, and his stiff cock rubbing against her stomach, was wonderful. She kissed him back with open mouth and pressed her body close to his. When they broke the lingering kiss and embrace, she was panting and wet between her legs; she had definitely no trouble at all to understand why Betty agreed to tutor Erik. Anne looked at her friend with an amused smile; "Come, Birgitta, we have work to do," she told her, leading her friend away to her room. They *did* work on their project -- but first Anne had to take care of her friend in another way... Birgitta stayed for dinner and she and Anne continued to work on their project for a while. Afterwards, they ended up on Anne's bed in the 69 position, helping each other to achieve their orgasms. A little while later, there was a soft knock on the door and Hans entered the room. "Do you mind if I join you?" he asked. He and Anne took very good care of their guest, licking her everywhere, and she lost count of how many times she came. Birgitta was in Heaven -- and then it became even better. When she thought that she had experienced everything, Hans mounted her and fucked her to a final, incredible orgasm (Anne had checked first that she was on the pill). Birgitta was totally exhausted and fell asleep. When she woke, an hour later, she borrowed the shower and Robert drove her and Betty home. *** Birgitta became a regular guest at Anne's home and Betty's prediction that she would like being naked was true; she stripped eagerly in the hall and she fully agreed with Erik that nudity was great -- it made sex so much simpler. Anne and Birgitta worked efficiently with their projects, but there was plenty of time for sex too. It was hardly a single week that Birgitta didn't fuck Hans or Erik (or both) at least once, and she and Anne licked each other to orgasm almost every time. Betty often joined them and the three girls became fast friends. Birgitta's parents accepted that the girls did their schoolwork at Anne's home -- after all, it gave them more time for their work -- but they wanted to share the burden of driving their daughter home in the evenings. This created a problem; Birgitta had certainly not told her parents about the 'house rule' at Anne's home -- she had promised Anne to keep her secret, and she didn't want to put ideas into her parents' heads. However, something had to be done to appease them. In the end, it was inevitable to take Birgitta's parents into the secret of Vincent's method -- in spite of the girl's understandable reluctance. It was done at a dinner in the Johnsons' big, old house, and, like before, Erik and Hans were told to stay home. "I trust you to behave yourself," Lena told them with an amused smile, "but I don't trust your cocks to behave decorously -- they seem to have a will of their own in the presence of pretty, naked girls." Like the previous time, Anne waited in the kitchen together with Betty and Nancy. She heard Birgitta and her parents arrive, and the murmur of conversation from the living room. Vincent told the three girls to enter the living room and, predictably, their entrance caused the same stunned silence as the last time. Nancy gave her well-rehearsed explanation of the method from her point of view and Birgitta's parents questioned Anne and Betty closely. Throughout all this, Birgitta was sitting silently, casting apprehensive glances at her parents. She was fully dressed, of course, but she looked like she expected to loose her 'clothing privilege' at any moment. This was the first time she heard the full rationale behind the method -- and the story about the shoplifting episode that started it. "Shoplifting and stealing money ... it's the same thing. My parents will surely decide that I should be treated in the same way as my friends," she thought. However, in the end it didn't turn out as bad as Birgitta feared it would. Her mother smiled at her and said kindly, "I can see what you are thinking, Birgitta. Don't fear! We won't use this method on you -- at least not now. It seems to be quite effective, and had we known then what we know now, we would have used it when you stole my money, one year ago. However, you have behaved yourself since then, and if you continue to be a good girl, you will keep your 'clothing privilege'." Birgitta sighed in relief, looking gratefully at her mother. She had narrowly escaped her fate for now -- but she was extremely aware of the unspoken threat, hanging over her head like the sword of Damocles. If she misbehaved in any way, she knew what to expect. Chapter 9 -- The Second Summer The weeks passed quickly and the long winter, finally, ended. Anne's family celebrated the one-year anniversary of her 'change', and she was given leave to participate in the traditional celebration of the return of spring on the last day of April [1] as a reward for her good behaviour. That is, she was allowed to participate in the more decent traditional activities during the day and evening, not in the (also traditional) wild and wet parties afterwards. Nevertheless it felt like a great boon and Anne had a wonderful day with her classmates. The 'party gang' saw to their surprise that 'the boring grind' had other sides too and one of the girls invited her to a party that night. Anne had to say no thank you, of course. Nevertheless, she gained status in her class that day. In the evening, she accompanied her parents to the grand Academic Ball; it was her first and her mother had chosen a beautiful gown for her. She became somewhat of the princess of the ball and she didn't sit through a single dance that evening. It was with deep regret that she had to leave the ball with her parents at midnight. "Maybe the academic life isn't too boring, after all," she thought and kissed her last dance partner (a handsome young man in a dress-coat) goodnight. *** The last weeks of the semester were, as usual, filled with oral and written exams. Anne was doing very well on these, and it was evident that she would keep her top grades. Several of her teachers praised the girl for her excellent results and it was quite clear that she had built a solid reputation as a very ambitious and talented student. Almost without effort, or so it seemed, she won the price as the best student in her class. Her friend Birgitta also won a price for the best teamwork presentation -- of a task she and Anne had done the main work on. Hans was also doing very well; some of his grades still needed improvement but he was confident that he could fix them next school year, his first in junior high. Erik had more mediocre grades, but they were by no means bad, and he had improved them since last year. "If Betty agrees to help me next year too, I think I will be able to get good enough grades for the technical branch of senior high school," he said confidently. Nancy managed to win her coveted scholarship -- she graduated as the best student in her school. She was formally given back her 'clothing privilege' at a dinner later that day. It was held in Johnson's house and Anne and her whole family were invited. At the end of the dinner, Vincent stood up and declared that Nancy had graduated from his program 'magna cum laude' too; that she was now free to dress at home and choose her own clothing again. He gave Nancy a dress and she put it on -- for the first time in more than five years she was not naked at home. Nancy was overjoyed; tears of happiness were running freely down her cheeks when she embraced and kissed, first her parents, then everybody else in the room. A little while later, there was time for new tears and embraces, when Ingrid gave her an envelope with the contract and keys to her new flat, downtown in Uppsala. "You will be a University student now, Nancy, and you have earned your freedom -- but, please, come and visit us often," she told her. Betty was rewarded for her good study results too; her parents had paid for a summer language course in France. Needless to say, Erik was planning to go to another soccer camp, and Hans was going to Children's Island with his buddies. That left Anne who hadn't decided yet what to do during her summer break. This time, she didn't have to study hard in preparation for an exam but would be truly free. She had loved her previous summer on the island and Ingrid invited her to go there with her again. However, Anne was hesitant -- to be on the island together with Betty and Hans had been terrific, to stay there alone with Ingrid wouldn't be the same. *** Her brothers left for their summer activities and Anne was still undecided when Birgitta called her, asking if she could come for a visit. "I have something to tell you," she said -- refusing adamantly to say anything more on the phone. Birgitta arrived two hours later, automatically stripping in the hall. It was not really necessary this time -- she and Anne were alone in the house -- but she was so accustomed to be naked at Anne's place that she did it without thinking. Anne was stark naked too, of course, obeying the 'house rule'. The two friends embraced and kissed, and then they went to the living room to talk. "So, what are you planning to do during the summer break, Anne?" Birgitta asked with a crafty smile. Anne sighed; "I don't know yet," she replied. "Betty's Mom has invited me to spend the summer with her at their island again; it's a lovely place but I fear that it will be boring without Betty -- she will go to France and my brothers are also away." "Betty called me and told me that," Birgitta said. "She told me that you were alone and that you would probably be open for suggestions of something exciting to do." She paused and looked at Anne. "Anne, what would you say about going with me and my brother to a nudist camp?" she asked with an impish smile. Anne was flabbergasted; she looked at her friend in total disbelief. "Birgitta, I don't know what to say!" she exclaimed. "Are *you* a nudist? I thought you were embarrassed to show your naked body -- and you *did* have tan lines when we started school last fall." Birgitta laughed cordially at her friend's confusion. "No, Anne, I'm not a nudist -- or I have not been one for several years," she replied. "But my Aunt and Uncle are nudists. They rent a cabin at a camp on the West Coast every summer, and when I was younger my twin brother and I went there with them. My brother has continued do so but I stopped when my breasts started to grow -- I went to my grandparents instead. Now, I have been naked almost every day with you, your brothers, and Betty. I have become used to be naked with others again and I'm not ashamed of it any more -- it's only natural." She paused again and smiled mischievously; "and you must agree that it makes sex simpler," she added, caressing Anne's nipples. A more urgent need interrupted their discussion but when they had recovered (somewhat) from their orgasms, Anne questioned Birgitta about her relatives and the nudist camp. "They and the other people at the camp are what I would call relaxed nudists," she answered. "They are by no means fanatical and they don't force anybody to be naked at the camp. You wear what you like -- but the birthday suit surely is the most common attire. There's a nice beach and a heated pool if you like to swim, and a lot of other things to do too." Anne was interested but a bit uneasy at the thought of being naked with a lot of people. "How many nudists are there at the camp?" she asked anxiously. "There are usually something like a hundred people at the camp, most of them families with kids, and all are very friendly," Birgitta replied. "It's a great place -- it really is!" she added emphatically. At the end, Birgitta's vivid description of the camp convinced Anne that she should give it a try. "Alright, it sounds great. I will go with you if my parents approve," she said. Birgitta stayed for dinner and described her idea enthusiastically for Anne's parents -- and they gave it their blessing. "It surely sounds like a great place," Lena concluded. "Of course, you can go with them, Anne." "My husband and I will come and visit you -- won't we, dear," she added with a sly smile. "Uh? Yes, of course, dear. What did you say?" he replied with a vacant mien and the others giggled. *** Anne left for the camp the next week together with Birgitta and her brother, Nils. They were going by train to Herrljunga, where Birgitta's uncle would meet them. Anne had only a small suitcase. "You don't need much clothes, obviously," Birgitta had told her, "but bring a nice dress in case we make a tour to Gothenburg." Both girls had agreed to leave their swimsuits at home. "When in a nudist camp, do as the nudists do," Anne had said jokingly. They had to change trains in Stockholm and used the waiting-time to test the newfangled hamburger bar at the central station -- nothing such had opened yet in Uppsala. Finally, the Gothenburg train was announced on platform five; they entered and it soon left the station. They spend the six hours to Herrljunga talking and Nils told them more about the nudist camp. "As you know Sis," he said, "it's the perfect place for swimming and sunning, and there are a lot of other activities too. Last year, they even opened a horse-trail in the countryside. There seems to be an understanding with the landowners -- you *can* ride in the nude, but you are likely to be seen and perhaps photographed by other tourists so most people put something on." Anne was both scared and attracted by the thought of being photographed in the nude -- she *was* somewhat of an exhibitionist and this turned her on. Nils also told them that there were few people in their own age at the camp -- most were either older or younger. "I'm sure that you will become the focus of a lot of interest," he said with a sly smile. "There aren't too many sexy young women at the camp for some reason, but that's maybe a good thing -- when I see one, my cook becomes stiff and I have to run away to hide it. That's my main problem at the camp," he added and blushed. "You don't need to hide your hard-on from us, Nils," Birgitta replied with a giggle. "Both Anne and I think a stiff cock is cute -- and we know what to do with it, don't we?" "We sure do!" Anne exclaimed and kissed Nils firmly on his mouth. He was surprised but delighted by her initiative; he kissed her back and caressed her stiff nipples through her thin t-shirt. They couldn't go any further on the train, but Anne looked forward to their arrival at the camp. They continued to talk about everything and Anne found that she really liked Birgitta's brother. Not only was he handsome, he had a lot of humour and he had them laughing helplessly at the many hilarious episodes he had experienced at the camp. To her own amazement, Anne had soon told him everything about her year as a 'closet nudist' in return; she found that many of her adventures were hilarious too -- in retrospect. They had a good time together and the time passed quickly; soon it was time for them to leave the train when it stopped in Herrljunga. Birgitta's uncle, Holger was waiting for them on the platform. Anne knew from what Birgitta had told her that he was sixty-two, but he looked younger. He shook hands with Nils and hugged Birgitta, and then he hugged Anne too. "You must be Anne," he said, "welcome; I hope you will like your stay with us." "Come, let's go! Stina is waiting in the car," he added to all of them and led the way to the parking outside the station. Holger's wife, Stina, greeted all of them with friendly hugs and the obligatory "Good Heavens, what you have grown!" to Birgitta and Nils. Soon everybody was seated and Holger drove toward the camp. Initially, they followed E6 north toward Oslo but soon they left the highway and turned westward on smaller roads. Gradually, the landscape changed and became rockier. The car windows were open and Anne began to smell the nearness of the ocean before she caught her first sight of it. Finally, they took a turn to a narrow dirt road that seemed to lead directly into the sea. However, it made many turns until it ended at a closed gate. Holger honked his horn and an old man wearing a battered hat (and nothing else) emerged from a nearby building. He waved at them and opened the gate -- evidently Holger and his car were well known. *** On their way to the cabin, they saw a few other people who were sitting or walking about, as naked as the day they were born. They entered the cabin and put their luggage in their rooms; Anne and Birgitta were to share one room and Nils would sleep in another. The girls spurred each other to strip completely and then Stina called that the dinner was ready. Anne had butterflies in her stomach when she went, stark naked, to the kitchen, and Birgitta looked rather nervous too. However, the others were also naked and Anne soon forgot her unease. They helped Stina to wash up the dishes afterwards and she asked about their hairless pussies. "It's part of the rules I have to obey," the blushing Anne replied. "I have to be naked at home and shave my pussy as a reminder that I'm still a minor, dependent on my parents." "And I shave my pussy too, because I like the feeling," Birgitta interjected with a giggle. Stina smiled and caressed her hairy bush; "It sure looks nice on you -- maybe I should give it try," she replied, causing both Anne and Birgitta to giggle again. Nils had left them, rather hurriedly, directly after the meal and had withdrawn to his room. Anne easily guessed why -- he was ashamed of his hard-on. She went to his room when they were ready with the dishes; she entered and found Nils on his bed with his stiff cock pointing straight up. He was very embarrassed; "I'm sorry, I cannot help it," he stammered, blushing furiously. "Don't be ashamed," Anne replied with a beaming smile. "Birgitta told you that we think a stiff cock is cute -- and I know what to do with it. Lick my pussy and I will give you a blowjob," she added. Without waiting for an answer, she straddled him with her slit close to his face, bending forward and taking his cock in her mouth. Nils didn't have much choice; he started to lick Anne's wet pussy, caressing her clit with his tongue, while she was giving his cock the same treatment. It didn't take them long to reach their climaxes. "Oh, thank you, Nils," Anne panted when she had recovered somewhat, "I've wanted to do this since I met you the first time." "You are welcome," he replied, "and thank *you*. I was so horny when you kissed me on the train that I had to think desperately on algebra, not to loose control and tear off your clothes." "Poor brother!" Birgitta chortled. She had entered silently during their lovemaking and watched them (masturbating vigorously). "But, you forgot me, you egoists," she bantered. "Nils, I demand that you lick me too." "Alright, Sis, I'm tired but I think I'll manage," Nils replied in the same spirit. "Come with your snatch, slut, and sit on my face!" Birgitta was not slow to obey and soon she was panting loudly. Nils was enjoying the procedure too, as evidenced by his cock that was rapidly regaining its turgor. A few moments later, he was rapidly transported to Heaven when Anne mounted him and enveloped it with her wet cunt. All three came together. After a short rest, Birgitta touched Nils' limp cock and declared that they were ready to go outside. "I think your cock will behave decorously now and that it's safe for a quick tour of the camp before bedtime," she said with an impish smile. "If your prick awakens, just tell us and we will give it a repeated treatment." "No rest at all. You horny broads will be my death," Nils complained, but for some reason he didn't look worried at all about his dreary prognosis. They helped each other to clean up and then they left the cabin with Nils in the lead. People seemed to have gone to bed early; most of the cabin-windows were dark and they only saw a few others in the distance. After a short while, they returned to their cabin and soon fell asleep. The next morning, the three friends went out after breakfast -- and now the camp was crowded with people. At first, it felt strange to be stark naked among a lot of people but Anne soon became used to it; the others were naked too and, as Birgitta had told her, they were very friendly. Anne noticed that she and Birgitta caused a considerable interest (and a few erections) among the younger men -- there were few women in their age at the camp; most were either younger or older. There were a lot of kids of both sexes in all ages up to ten or eleven years, but then there was gap, particularly among the women. Anne soon learned the polite way to treat a stiff cock among nudists -- you just ignore it. *** Birgitta met Kurt, a boy she had played with at the camp when she was younger, and he invited them to go sailing with him in his boat. They spent the day in the boat and on deserted islets. It was exhilarating and the fear of exposure (all four were as naked as the day they were born) when they went far outside the area of the camp added an extra spice to the adventure. At one occasion they approached an islet and they spied a man and a woman making love. They withdrew discretely and went to another islet nearby. Anne was very horny from the sight and she noticed that Nils and Kurt were in the same mood. "Let's take care of the boys and make them decorous again," she told Birgitta with a giggle. Her suggestion was accepted with acclamation and both boys promptly received a blowjob each. They repaid the girls by licking them and a little later, both of them were sitting on a cock and riding it until they and the boys came together. It was late and the day had turned into the twilight of the light summer night when the boat returned to the camp. Another day, they went riding. Due to the risk of discovery, they put on clothes for this trip and set out on the regular trail. However, Kurt knew about a bypath that led to a deserted beach. Once there, they abandoned their clothes and Birgitta removed her saddle too. "Let's ride bareback, Anne," she cried. "Double bareback!" she added, swung up on the horseback and set off in a slow canter. Anne followed her example and soon overtook her. They cantered side by side along the beach. Anne could feel the powerful muscles of her horse moving between her naked thighs and the coarse hairs were rubbing against her bald pussy. She became very horny; her juices started to flow and were soaking the back of the horse, and her breath felt short. She glanced sideways at Birgitta -- she appeared to have the same problem. Finally, Anne had to stop. "Birgitta, I will come if we don't stop!" she exclaimed, stopped and slid off the horse. Birgitta stopped and dismounted too and the two girls looked at each other. "Let's help each other," Birgitta panted. A considerable time later, they remounted their horses and rode slowly back to the place where they had left the boys. "I wonder what they have been up to," Anne said. "So am I," Birgitta replied, "I expected them to follow us but they probably didn't dare to ride bareback." "Well..." Anne giggled, "There is another kind of bareback riding on my mind now -- and I'm sure that the boys wish to participate in *that* kind." However, when they turned a corner, they saw that the beach was deserted. There were no signs of the boys or their horses. The girls' saddles -- and all their clothes had disappeared too. The boys didn't return and, in the end, the girls had to ride back to the camp in the double bareback fashion. They rode slowly and kept a careful lookout to avoid being seen. However, when they were almost back within the camp area they rode into a large group of Japanese tourists. Everyone seemed to have at least one camera, and all these cameras were soon in use. Anne was very embarrassed, but she also felt very turned on. She lingered a little longer than strictly necessary, posing before the cameras, while Birgitta beat a hasty retreat. After a while, she followed her friend toward the camp. "I wonder how many Japanese photo albums we will appear in?" she wondered with a giggle. "Yes, and what they will write under the photos," Birgitta replied. "I wonder how you write 'Lady Godiva' in Japanese." The boys met them at the camp, and they were shamefaced when they heard that the girls had been seen and photographed. "I'm sorry," Nils said, "it was my idea. We were disappointed when you rode away, and I thought that it would be a nice payback for leaving us behind. We didn't dare riding bareback like that." Anne smiled at him. "Don't be sorry, Nils," she said. "I forgive you and I suggest that we do another kind of bareback riding -- one that I'm sure you want to participate in..." *** They went sailing and riding again the following days but most of the time the four youngsters took it easy, lounging by the pool and talking. Anne talked a lot with Nils and she became more and more fascinated in Birgitta's brother. "I think I'm falling in love with Nils," she confessed to Birgitta one night. "Yes, I can see that -- and he is besotted with you too," she replied. "Are you sure, Birgitta?" Anne asked anxiously. "I know that he likes me -- but does he love me?" "He loves you, don't worry -- I know Nils and he is hopelessly in love with you," Birgitta replied with a sure certainty coming from her thorough knowledge of her brother. As the days went by, it became more and more evident that Anne and Nils were a couple. Birgitta felt mildly disappointed that they had little time for anything but each other, and she gravitated, more or less by default, to Kurt. He was a good company and she liked him well enough, but she didn't love him -- or? ... *** Lena came and visited them. "I'm sorry, Anne. I tried to get your father to come along too, but he couldn't tear himself from his beloved worms," she told her. Anne wasn't too surprised -- her father was besotted with his _C. elegance_. Her mother spent a week at the camp, obviously enjoying the company of her daughter and the friendly nudists. Naturally, she stripped to her birthday suit and she even went on a short horse ride with Anne and Birgitta -- 'double bareback'. Nobody spotted them this time -- but the possibility added spice to the adventure and Lena soon discovered the effect of the coarse horsehair on her naked pussy. Afterwards, all three withdrew to a secluded spot and made love. "I'm sorry that your father didn't have time to come with me," Lena said to her daughter when she had recovered from her orgasms. "He would have loved this beautiful place." "I'm not so certain," Anne replied. "I know that he loves his worms -- but I'm not sure he loves anything else. "Don't say so, Anne," Lena admonished her with a gentle smile. "I know that it's hard to compete with them but I'm certain that Robert loves us too -- at least a little," she added with a giggle. They made love again and exchanged female secrets and Anne felt very close to her mother. Finally, it was time for Anne and her friends to return to Uppsala with Lena. They said good-bye to their new friends at the camp and donned clothing for the first time in several weeks. Anne put on a dress with nothing underneath, feeling adventurous. "Come on, Birgitta," she prodded her friend and smiled mischievously. "Put on a dress instead. It will be a long trip back and this way it will be easier to find something to pass the time with. Birgitta was not slow to obey; she took off her shorts and t-shirt and Anne admired her sleek, nut-brown body. "This time you won't have any tan-lines either when we start school again, Birgitta," she told her. We must make up something to tell our classmates or they might believe that we are nudists," Birgitta giggled in return and put on her dress. Chapter 10 -- The Science Fair The school started again and Anne's homeroom teacher suggested that she and Birgitta should make a project for the annual Science Fair. He explained that there would first be regional competitions and then the best projects from each region would be exhibited in a national finale at the technical museum in Stockholm during Easter. There were a lot of fine prices both at the regional fair and especially at the national finale. "I was impressed by your teamwork presentations last year, and I think you would have an excellent chance of a good placement at the Science Fair if you go for it," he told them. The girls had not heard about the Science Fair before but it sounded exciting. Their teacher gave them a brochure that presented a few of the earlier winning projects and a summary of the rules. "Think about it, girls, and see if you can find a good subject for a project," he told them. "A Science Fair entry would serve you as an alternative to regular teamwork projects this school year and I have application forms if you decide to participate. It's an opportunity to try your skill on a challenging project -- and if you win a price, it would be an honour for our school too." That evening, Anne and Birgitta went to Anne's place to try to find a subject for their Science Fair project. Both girls were eager to participate and, maybe, win an honourable price -- but they had to decide what to do first. They looked through some of the many scientific books of Anne's parents, and they asked Anne's father when he returned home. For once, he was not absentminded at all but very interested, and he had many ideas of what to do. Lena joined their discussion, primarily to keep it on a realistic level. "Robert, the girls need a topic for their Science Fair project -- not for a thesis!" she protested several times when he was carried away. It was late when they were finished and Robert drove Birgitta home -- but they had their theme for the fair. Unsurprisingly, it was about worms. The next afternoon, the girls met a colleague of Robert who was an expert on earthworms and a graduate student at Robert's department who knew a lot about gel electrophoresis. They learned that there were more than thirty species of earthworms in Sweden alone (nobody knew the exact number) and that some of them were very hard to tell apart. The idea was to use protein, and maybe peptide, 'fingerprinting' of blood samples from the worms as an aid in the classification. Niklas, the graduate student, helped them to make a search of the scientific literature and to their delight it drew a complete blank. "It's amazing!" Niklas exclaimed. "Nobody has tried this before --we must publish the results if it works." *** The first step was to collect the worms. Anne recruited Hans for this task. He and his buddies collected hundreds of earthworms that the girls classified with the help of literature borrowed from Robert's colleague. Birgitta called Kurt who lived in the southern part of Sweden, and he agreed to send them some worms too. The Biology lab at the school became the 'worm central' and gradually the refrigerator was filled with neatly labelled test tubes with preservative solution containing various species of earthworms. When the collecting phase was interrupted by the frost, the girls had eighteen different species they were certain of and five additional 'maybes'. Naturally, they had saved several samples of the more common species. Concomitantly, they learned how to collect blood samples from the worms and small plastic tubes were accumulating in the freezer. Analysis of the blood samples was the next step. Anne and Birgitta spent many afternoons with Niklas, learning the intricacies of gel electrophoresis. After several trials, they decided to use a combination of isoelectric focusing and electrophoresis in a denaturing buffer. This '2D technique' had the power to resolve hundreds of different proteins; the only disadvantage was that only a single sample could be run on each gel. However, the Uppsala based company Pharmacia generously sponsored them with chemicals and equipment. Nevertheless, running all their samples required a lot of work and the lights in the Biology lab often burned late into the evenings. Birgitta's brother became a member of the team. Nils was interested in photography and he did a great job, photographing the worms and gels. The earthworm expert also helped them; he corroborated their classification and corrected a few minor mistakes. Niklas helped them to interpret the gels and to catalogue the differences they found. Anne was worried that they were too dependent on others but her father reassured her. "Don't worry, Anne!" he told her. "That's the way modern science works. Teamwork is the way of the future and Niklas tells me that you are doing a great job." *** After Christmas, they started to prepare their 'booth' for the regional fair. They had accumulated a lot of interesting data but it was not a simple job to present it in an understandable and interesting way. However, they succeeded; their project won the first price, 2000 crowns in gift vouchers for scientific books, at the regional fair. Their project was also selected, together with two others, to represent Uppsala in the national finale. They didn't win the finale. The first price, participation in the International Science Fair finale in Washington, DC, was given to a young man from Jonkoping who had invented an improved engine that consumed less fuel and produced less waste than a conventional car engine. Anne noted that several representatives from Volvo and Saab (and probably other car companies too) frequently visited his booth but she was somewhat disappointed that they didn't win the first price. However, they were not left without any share. Their project was selected the best Biology project and got a special prize -- 20000 crowns and tickets to London and the 'International Youth Science Fortnight'. TV also interviewed Anna, Birgitta and Nils and their picture appeared on the front page of the local newspaper. Back at school they were treated like heroes. The headmaster held a speech before the assembled students and staff; he praised them and said that their achievement brought honour to the town of Uppsala and the Cathedral School. Needless to say, their local fame was no disadvantage when the time came for the setting of their grades. None of them had neglected the regular schoolwork but Anne was almost embarrassed how easy it was to get top grades -- even in subjects she didn't care much about. She ended her second year at senior high with straight 'A's in everything -- and her friends had almost as good grades too. *** However, Anne's greatest boon with the Science Fair adventure was that her father took a new interest in her. She loved her father but he had always been absentminded and absorbed in his work. Now, he took his time to really talk with his daughter, discovering that she had an excellent mind. He also began to hug her again -- something he had stopped doing a few years earlier. Anne eagerly returned his embraces, and she often felt that his cock became hard when she pressed her naked body against him. Anne became very aroused but she understood intuitively that it would be unwise to show it yet. Therefore, she hid her arousal with great difficulty -- although she couldn't understand how her father could miss her sopping wet pussy. Her mother didn't miss it, or the change in her husband's attitude. "I think you are scoring on the roundworms, Anne," she chuckled one afternoon when they were making love. "My dear Robert is discovering that he has a daughter again." Anne kissed her mother. "Are you sure you don't mind if I manage to take him to bed?" she asked. "Not at all -- you have my blessing," Lena replied and kissed her back. "I'm sure your wet little pussy would benefit from your father's cock," she added with a giggle, caressing said pussy with her hand. *** Anne really enjoyed her trip London. The program at the 'Science Fortnight' was varied and very interesting. One of the speakers was the famous cosmologist Sir Fred Hoyle who talked about the search for intelligent life in the Universe. The other speakers had also chosen fascinating subjects for their talks -- ranging from the future of computers over polymer chemistry to the search for new drugs in the rain forests. They also made several tours in the countryside and Anne took the opportunity to send her parents a postcard from Oxford. On their free time, the three friends explored London and Betty became green of envy when Anne told her of their adventures. However, she was looking forward to a language course in Brighton later in the summer. "Maybe there will be an opportunity to visit London too," she sighed longingly. Chapter 11 -- Among the Cells (or Anne, the PET Tamer) Nils and Birgitta went to the nudist camp but Anne didn't accompany them this time -- her whole family would go there later. Lena's appetite for the nudist lifestyle had been whetted by her visit last summer and she had nagged her husband until he agreed to accompany her. With the help of Holger and Stina, they had rented a cabin of their own for three weeks in August. Before that, Lena and Anne's brothers would go and visit Anne's grandparents. "Who knows? Maybe we will visit the nude beach outside Pitea too," Lena said with a mischievous smile and Anne giggled. Anne would spend the first part of the summer break working as stand-in for one of the lab technicians at her father's department. No, she wouldn't work with _C. elegance_ -- and not directly with her father. She would help Niklas with his cell cultures, and it was also understood that they would write a paper about the Science Fair results. Besides an opportunity to earn some money, Anne hoped that her work would let her continue to 'score on the worms' -- and, maybe, earn the title 'fatherfucker' at last. She and her father would be alone in their house for a whole month. Anything could happen... *** The first week on her new job, Anne was 'going double' with Malena (Niklas' regular technician) who taught her how to take care of the cells. All the new stuff was bewildering at first but Anne soon got the knack for it and Malena praised her. "You will manage this with no problems at all, Anne," she told her. "Just remember that the cells are like potted plants -- you must 'talk with them' every day and give them new medium when they need it." She gave Anne a binder with recipes for the culture medium, trypsin-EDTA for 'splitting' of the cell cultures, and various other reagents. "I've replenished our stocks of culture media and additives, and I've tested a new batch of foetal-calf serum that will last until I'm back. Remember, Anne, watch out for moulds -- and no baking!" Malena reminded her just before she was leaving for her holiday. They had covered this point several times before. Cell cultures were very sensitive to infections due to the lack of any immune system. Proper 'sterile technique' was the first line of defence and Malena drilled the girl relentlessly until the right steps became automatic. Bacterial growth was inhibited by the addition of an antibiotic 'cocktail' to the culture medium but mould and yeast fungi were too similar to the cells to be controlled that way. Thus, mould and yeast were their most dreaded 'enemies' and Anne was shocked when she heard that *she* was the most important source of them. "The human body is among the dirtiest things you can imagine, Anne," Malena told her. "Fortunately, we girls are somewhat less dirty than the hairy male brutes," she giggled and gave Anne a reprint from The American Journal of Microbiology. "Here, Anne, read this and you will understand," she added with a mischievous smile. Anne read the paper that evening. It was about surgical infections and it showed that the people in the operating theatre were the most important source of these infections. Every person shed about a gram of dead skin cells every day -- it was in fact one of the major components of common dust that accumulates in the homes. The authors had measured the amount of dust a person spread under various circumstances and identified the micro organisms it contained. Anne wrinkled her nose in distaste when she read about the filthy results but she noted with satisfaction that females spread less dust than males, and that a naked person spread less dust than a clothed. She caressed her naked body and smiled at the authors' final conclusion: "In order to minimize surgical infections, the operating theatre personnel should consist entirely of naked females." *** Taking care of the cells soon became a routine. Anne didn't follow the recommendation in the paper, stripping naked in the lab to minimize the risk for infections of the cell cultures (although she was sorely tempted to do it to shock Niklas and the others). However, she wore as little as she could while still being decorous (barely) and she took care to shower and change clothing every day before she went to the lab with her father. Technically, Robert still decided what Anne should wear but, in Lena's absence, he never went against her suggestions. (Apparently, Anne's old skill of winding her father around her little finger had reasserted itself.) Checking the cells, 'feeding' them and splitting the cultures when they became too dense usually only took her a couple of hours and the rest of her routine tasks took even less time. Thus, Anne was often finished with the cell cultures before lunch and she soon found it boring to sit idle and wait for the afternoon to pass. She pestered Niklas for something useful to do and he suggested that she should try to learn how to program 'the PET'. He showed her the small room where it was sitting on a table, looking like a crossbreed between a TV and a typewriter. Beside the contraption on the table was something that looked like a cassette tape recorder, and on a bookshelf above there were two thick binders labelled 'Commodore PET'. "We bought this new computer a few months ago but nobody has had any time to find out what we can use it for yet," he told her. "The idea is to use it for statistical calculations but we don't know if that's possible." Niklas showed how to turn on the computer and how to load a program from the cassette player. "This cassette contains several demo programs. Most of them are games but they are described one of the manuals as examples of how to make a program do various tasks. The other manual contains a complete description of the programming language BASIC." He made a pause and looked inquiringly at Anne. "Does this sound interesting?" he asked her. Anne was rather overwhelmed by all new impressions -- but, yes, it sounded very interesting. She spent the rest of afternoon skimming through the manuals and playing a few games. Time flew and soon her father, who said that it was time for them to go home, interrupted her. Anne reluctantly turned off the computer but she took the BASIC manual with her when they went home. The next two weeks, Anne was very busy but she loved it. Taking care of the cells was her first priority but that rarely took her more than a few hours. The rest of her time at the lab she spent with the PET, learning to master the BASIC language. Anne *loved* the feeling of accomplishment and -- yes, power -- when a program actually did what she wanted it to do. She soon had finished the tutorial programs in the manual and she understood completely how the sample programs worked. The next step was to make her own programs to solve various tasks and another cassette gradually became filled with those programs. Finally, she borrowed a statistics book from Niklas and started to make programs that would be useful for various calculations. It was difficult and she, more than once, became frustrated by the limitations of the PET and the programming language. Nevertheless, at the end of the second week, she had made programs that calculated mean and standard deviation, performed t-tests, and her greatest achievement -- a program for one-way ANOVA. It was a very proud girl, indeed, who held a demonstration for her father, Niklas, and the other scientists at the department how to use her programs. Anne's mission was accomplished but she continued to tinker with the PET in a more leisurely way throughout the remainder of her time at the lab. Of course, she often had to help the others when they had difficulties with the calculations. Anne's father was very proud of her achievement and he told her that she probably could look forward to a sure way to earn extra money in the future, helping them to get the most out of their PET. She and Niklas also worked on the manuscript of the 'worm paper' and they submitted it to Analytical Biochemistry the last week of Anne's job as summer stand-in. "Don't expect any rapid results, Anne," Niklas cautioned her. "Usually, it takes several months for the journal to respond, and the referees will probably demand that we amend our paper before it is accepted." *** At home, Anne continued her campaign to 'score on the worms'. She made an effort to take really good care of her father and she never missed an opportunity to be close to him, and to hug and kiss him. Being stark naked helped a lot and her father gradually became freer with his return caresses -- especially as Anne made it very clear that she didn't mind that at all. In the beginning, he was embarrassed by his reaction to his naked daughter; he even suggested that Anne maybe should dress while they were alone at home. However, she only smiled fondly at him, telling him that she regarded that as cheating. "Thank you, Dad," she told him, embracing and kissing him, "but you know how important Betty's father thinks our nudity at home is for his method. I'm used to be naked now and I think it's better that I stay in my birthday suit at home until you decide that I've graduated from the program and give back my 'clothing privilege' permanently. To make a break now, only to have to strip again when Mom returns, would only make it worse for me." Her father kissed her back and gave in. "Anne, I would be prepared to give back your clothing privilege right now," he told her. "I think that you have shown that you could take the responsibility and finish your last year at school in an excellent way without the carrots and sticks of Vincent's method. However, I know that your mother disagrees with me -- not the least because of Hans. Therefore, I think you are right and I will not insist that you dress if you feel that a break now would make it worse for you to return to nudity." Anne was very pleased that her father thought that she was ready to get her clothing privilege back but right now it suited her better to be naked. She could easily see (and feel) that her naked body made an impact on her father -- exactly as she wanted. She continued to follow the 'house rule' strictly, shedding her clothes as soon as she returned home and staying stark naked until just before it was time to leave for the lab. Next, she started to convince her father to shed his clothing too. She made comments about the results in the surgical infection paper, claiming that there would be less housecleaning to do if they were both naked. Robert was reluctant to follow her suggestions but he read the paper and agreed that it made sense. Anne's persistence paid off. She made her father strip -- first to his boxer shorts and finally completely. "You know, Dad. You need training before we go to the nudist camp," was the argument that, finally, clinched the issue after ten days alone together. An important sub-goal in Anne's campaign had been reached but she knew instinctively that she had to advance slowly and carefully to her final goal -- her 'fatherfucker' title. Consequently, she continued to treat him like before, adhering to the nudist protocol for the treatment of stiff cocks. She continued to hug and kiss him frequently, ignoring his hard-on that was pressing against her stomach. Well, she didn't comment on it but she made no secret that she was very pleased by it, she made no attempt to hide her own arousal, and she often masturbated when he could see her. Finally, she took the next step when they were sitting in the living room one evening and her father had a huge erection. "Dad, you look uncomfortable," she said with an impish grin. "Please, let me help you!" Without waiting for an answer, she knelt before him and took his cock in her mouth. Robert protested half-heartedly but he *was* extremely aroused from the sight of his daughter's masturbation earlier and he soon came in her mouth. Afterwards, Anne kissed him and then she lay down on the sofa, spreading her legs wide. "Please, Dad, do me a return favour and eat me!" she panted. Robert was beyond caring -- he quickly licked her to an enormous orgasm. Robert was ashamed afterwards but the ice was broken. It seemed quite natural that Anne moved in to her mother's bed and they made love regularly. After another week, Anne finally achieved her goal when her father fucked her for the first time. "Oh, Anne," he panted, "I've been dreaming of fucking you for a long time. Only the fear of being a child molester held me back." "Nonsense, Dad!" Anne replied. "I'm not a child anymore. I love you and I've been dreaming of fucking you too -- as long as I can remember. You didn't molest me at all. If anything, I molested you." They continued to fuck each other -- often several times a day and not only in bed. "Anne, I love you. I feel twenty years younger -- it's like a second honeymoon," Robert told her once when they had made it in the shower. Anne said nothing but she smiled beamingly at him and kissed him tenderly. *** Lena returned with her sons and she was a little surprised when her naked husband met her at the door. However, she soon shed her clothing, saying that she could use some training for the nudist camp too. Naturally, Hans stripped immediately, according to the 'house rule', and Erik saw no reason to be the only clothed person in the family. Thus, the reassembled family had dinner in the nude and afterwards they went to the living room and talked about their experiences. Lena smiled approvingly when she heard that her husband and daughter were lovers. "Anne vs. The Worms -- game, set, and match, Anne!" she declaimed with a giggle and the others laughed cordially. Later that night, Lena and Robert were making love in their bed. Robert kissed his wife and asked her anxiously if she really approved that he was fucking Anne. "You are worrying too much, Robert," she replied and kissed him back. "Of course, I approve. I gave Anne a carte blanche before I left and I'm proud of the way she handled your seduction." The weekend was spent in the nude -- with frequent sessions of lovemaking in various constellations. On Monday, Anne and Robert went to the lab for the last time and Lena went to the hospital to check her mail and talk with the staff. Needless to say, Malena was very satisfied with the way Anne had handled the cells during her absence -- and she was quite impressed when she heard of her adventure as 'PET tamer' too. "I will have a hard time to fill the gap after you, Anne," she told her with a giggle. "I don't know anything about the PET." Anne said goodbye to all her friends at the lab and promised to come back the next summer. She and Robert left early to do the packing for their trip to the nudist camp. They left early the next morning together with the rest of the family. Betty was also coming along. She had returned from England and she became enthusiastic when she heard of their plans. Thus, their car was quite crowded but, luckily, they didn't have much luggage and they didn't mind at all to sit close to each other. *** Their stay at the camp was just as fantastic as Anne had hoped it would be. She met Birgitta's brother Nils again and they made up for their long separation. They talked a lot about the future and it was clear that they both wanted to spend it together. When it was time to leave the camp, Anne and Nils were engaged. Erik and Betty were spending most of their time together too. They didn't make a formal engagement but it was clear that they intended to be together for a long time yet. Hans, found a happy and spontaneous girl from Knivsta to spend his time with. She was in his age, staying at the camp with her parents. They were still young and much could happen yet, but they promised to stay in touch. Finally, their vacation was over and it was time to leave the camp. "It's a pity that we have to go back to Uppsala and put on clothes again," Robert sighed. "Why should we do that?" Lena asked him. "We have to go back to work and school but I see no reason to use clothing at home -- at least not when we are alone or in company with others of the same mind. Let's modify our house rule!" Chapter 12 -- Anne's Final Year August was drawing to an end and it was time for Anne to start her final year in senior high school. Erik managed to get into the technical branch, as he wanted. His grades were barely enough and he had to go to a senior high school in Marsta south of Uppsala -- all places in the schools downtown were full. Erik grumbled a bit about the long commuting but on the whole he was satisfied. Hans was now the only one of the siblings who still went to the old school, within walking distance of their home. He was doing his second year in junior high school and he was looking forward to continue his long-term project -- outshining Anne as the most talented student ever. He had built a solid foundation last year and already won his teachers' respect. In preparation for the final year, the two parallel science classes were merged and split again according to subspecialties -- one class would focus more on Math and Physics, the other on Biology. Anne chose the Math/Physics class but most of the other girls, including Birgitta, chose Biology. Thus, Anne found herself in a class consisting of sixteen boys and only three girls -- and she lost her best friend and team-mate to the other class. However, she didn't mind too much -- one of the boys was Nils and the two classes would have some topics, for example physical training, together. She and Nils took the seats beside each other; Nils' buddies teased him about his choice of bench partner but it was done good-naturedly and not without a bit of envy. Thus, he could largely ignore it and soon all the classmates accepted that he and Anne were a couple. There were still many teamwork projects but now Nils became a more frequent visitor in Anne's home for those activities than Birgitta. He had, of course, heard about the 'house rule' and he readily adapted to it, being used to nudity from his summers at the camp. All three made a project in History together -- a very well received presentation of the impact of the Valonian smiths on the early industrialization of Sweden. The project was eminently suited for their combined talents: Anne supplied the hard facts about what the iron works had manufactured as well as figures of the value of the production for the Swedish economy. Birgitta concentrated on the human-interest aspect -- how had the smiths and their families; speaking a foreign language and having a different religion influenced the customs and beliefs at the ironworks? She also gave examples of the life-style of the, for that period, immensely rich families that owned the works. Beautiful pictures of the ironworks in Uppland and various examples of Valonian smithcraft, taken by Nils, illustrated the presentation. Their teacher was impressed and she confessed that she had learnt a lot that she hadn't known before. A few weeks later they were invited to give a seminar at the University -- an honour unheard of before for high school students. The rumour of this event spread like fire in the school and it vas evident that their, already solid, reputation as gifted and ambitious students was increased another notch. *** At home, Anne's life continued more or less as usual. She and Hans still had to be naked at home and her mother chose the clothing they should wear to school. However, striping immediately when they came home had become a habit and their mother was lenient, almost never insisting on clothing they didn't like. Neither Anne, nor Hans needed any punishment, behaving themselves exemplarily, and the rest of the family members were naked too most of the time. Naturally, guests had to be trustworthy -- nobody wanted their 'house rule' to become the topic of public gossip. Thus, the guests were few -- the family members were mostly relying to each other's company but, on the other hand, their relation was closer than in most families -- including plenty of sex. Of course, Betty and Nils were visiting frequently and sometimes Birgitta joined them. However, these three were almost family members and they always stripped naked too. The few times Robert or Lena invited someone who was not privy to Vincent's system, they arranged for Hans and Anne to be absent -- they usually spent the night at Betty's place (and she eagerly spent a few nights with Erik when her parents had similar needs). During the fall, another person was added to the 'family member' group -- Annette, Hans' girlfriend from the nudist camp. She and Hans called each other almost every day, blocking the telephone for hours. Finally, Lena told Hans that he had better invite her to give the others a chance to use the telephone too. "Annette and her family are nudists. I'm sure that she won't mind to visit you and obey our rules," she told him. Nevertheless, Hans was very nervous, not knowing what (and how much) he dared to tell his girlfriend. On the fateful afternoon of her first visit, he met Annette at the railway station and, with butterflies in his stomach, he decided to put all the cards on the table. Naturally, she was surprised when Hans told her about the rules he had to obey. "Oh dear! I'm sure you deserve it," she giggled -- but she soon became contrite when she saw his crestfallen mien. "I'm sorry, Hans, I didn't mean to tease you," she told him. "We don't have any body taboo in my family and I'm often naked at home too. It's just that I find the whole idea of using nudity as a punishment strange and very funny," she explained. "Well, it's not exactly a punishment," Hans replied, blushing with embarrassment. "It's a psychological thing, really -- something Betty's Dad invented as a reminder of who's in charge and who has to obey. I think that Betty's parents are still using it that way. In our family, everybody are naked at home most of the time now and it's not a great deal anymore." They continued to talk during their bus ride to Hans' home and Annette learned more about the 'house rule'. She was used to be naked, having no trouble to strip like the others. She *was* astonished by the openness of the lovemaking in Hans' home, but she soon became used to that detail too -- it meant that she and Hans also could make love freely, without shame. *** During her summer job at the department of Cell Biology, Anne had impressed the others with her skill as 'PET tamer'. They asked for her to come to the lab more than once after school to help them with the computer. Another computer, an Apple II, was bought to the lab in the autumn and, naturally, they asked Anne to help them with the programming. She spent the next weekends in the lab, working late. When Ann and her father returned home late one Saturday night Lena admonished her husband, saying that he was a bad example for his daughter. "Don't blame me, dear," he protested. "I was ready to go home a couple of hours ago -- but Anne wasn't. I almost had to draw the plug on that computer to tear her from it," he added, smiling fondly at Anne. Lena shrugged helplessly but she was also proud of her daughter's achievement. "It must be genetic, Anne," she giggled. "You are becoming as hopelessly involved in your work as your father. I guess it's OK -- as long as you don't neglect your schoolwork." Needless to say, Anne didn't neglect her schoolwork. Her grades at the end of the semester remained excellent and when Lena met Anne's homeroom teacher in a shop downtown, his praise for Anne knew no bounds. "I've never encountered such an intelligent and ambitious student before," the teacher told Lena, among other things. "I hope that she will continue with Mathematics and Physics at the University. I'm certain that she is a genius and she has the potential to become a great scientist." At Christmas Eve, Anne had her reward. Among the gifts, there was a large parcel. When she opened it, she found a brand new Apple II computer. She was speechless with joy and surprise but, finally, she managed to stammer her thanks to her parents, embracing and kissing them profusely. "We thought that it was a fitting gift to a genius," Lena said and told Anne about her encounter with the teacher. "And," she added with a giggle, "it's probably my only chance to keep you home during the weekends." Naturally, Anne had the system up and working the same evening and the rest of holiday she spent glued to the screen. Hans was also very interested and he was allowed to borrow the computer for short periods. His payment for this favour -- to satisfy Anne's sexual needs whenever she wished (needless to say, Hans liked the lovemaking sessions almost as much as Anne did; he was firmly convinced that he had made the best deal). *** The weeks of Anne's last semester flew away. There were many exams, both local ones arranged by their teachers and the national tests, especially the first months. Anne continued to excel in these tests (in spite of her spending every free moment in front of her computer) and, gradually, the tempo slackened at school. It was a strange feeling to realize that she had finished the curriculum; all that remained was to say goodbye to her classmates and teachers. The formal degree 'Studentexamen' had been abolished a few years earlier (according to the prevailing zeitgeist, such things were considered bourgeoisie) but their school was tradition-bound and the ritual remained essentially unchanged. Thus, all the students in the final classes assembled to a party one month before the end of the semester and prepared the traditional candidate hats displaying their (expected) final grades in a long established code [2]. Anne's class chose to make their hats similar to the square black doctoral hats of English universities. Naturally, her hat was decorated with nothing but tassels -- Anne became quite proficient in making tassels. The hats of Betty, Birgitta and Nils had many tassels too, but there were a few balls as well. Anne couldn't sleep the night before her final day in school. This was strictly illogical -- in the bad old days, there was an oral examination of the candidates before special inspectors and you could fail, having to 'slip out by the back door'. Nowadays, there was just a ceremony -- nothing to be afraid of. Nevertheless, feelings are hardly logical and Anne was very nervous. Finally, it was morning and Anne went to her school for the last time. She was wearing a brand new dress, and her mother had even allowed her to use a little cosmetic for this occasion. She met Betty, who was also wearing a new dress and a hint of lipstick, at the buss and they went to school together. The younger students had been given a day off and the school was strangely quiet when they arrived. First, Anne went to her classroom together with her classmates and received her school diploma from the homeroom teacher. Anne got tears in her eyes when he thanked all of them for their time together and she saw that several of her classmates did the same. Then, they went to the lecture hall for the headmaster's speech and the dealing out of various awards and scholarships. Anne wasn't really surprised, but very proud, when she was awarded the price as the best student in her school -- the same price Nancy won, two years ago. Betty was also awarded a scholarship for her excellent study results -- and Nils won a special award for his photographs. Finally, they had lunch together with their teachers. The staff at the school canteen had exceeded themselves and prepared a veritable banquet. At length, it was time for the grand finale. The headmaster opened the main doors of the school and went out on the stairs before the assembled families of the students. With a great smile, he waved a white handkerchief in the air, the traditional sign that everybody had passed, and the crowd cheered. All the students put on their white hats [3] and ran out on the stairs behind him. There was a short pause while they were photographed. Then everybody sought out their parents and other relatives for kisses and embraces. Afterwards, Anne and her friends were led to a truck for transport to their celebration party. It was decorated with flowers and photographs -- and a large sign, proudly declaring the vehicle as 'The Think-Tank'. The party was held in Betty's house and she and Anne received their final award -- the return of their 'clothing privileges'. They were given back their dresses and Hans was now the only one who remained naked. However, he was not singled out this time. To his great surprise and delight, his mother declared that he too had graduated 'magna cum laude' from the program. Epilogue It was the day before Midsummer's Eve. Nils parked their car at the wharf on Graso and Anne helped her husband to unload their luggage and he carried it to the water. Her parents had bought the other house on the island when it became vacant and it was a family tradition to spend the Midsummer together there. She gave one of the life-vests to her elder daughter and told her to put it on. "Mom, will Peter be on the island too?" Linda asked. Peter was Erik and Betty's son -- he and Linda were both fourteen years old and best friends. "I don't know if he has arrived yet, but I talked with his mother yesterday and she said that they will come," Anne replied and helped her younger daughter, Marie, to put on her vest. Anne's father arrived with the boat when they were ready and soon everybody was onboard. Hans and Annette met them at their arrival. They were stark naked, of course -- nudity had become a custom on the island. Anne embraced Hans' wife and patted her bulging belly. "When is the baby due?" she asked her. "In the middle of August," Annette replied with a proud smile, "and it's not a baby -- it's babies. I'm expecting twins." "Congratulations, Annette, what a surprise!" Anne exclaimed and hugged her again. "Don't I deserve a little praise, Sis? I took a part in the making of our babies too," Hans protested. "Yes, of course, you do!" Anne replied. "You're always trying to outdo me -- and I'm sure it was exhausting," she added with an impish smile, kissing him. The children had run ahead to the house and now they returned -- as naked as jaybirds and heading for the water. Anne smiled fondly at Nils. "Come, darling! Let's get naked too!" she said and headed for the house. *** A little later, Anne was reclining in a sun-chair outside the house. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of the warm breeze on her naked skin. It was twenty years since she stayed on the island for the first time -- that wonderful summer together with Hans and Betty. So much had happened but she remembered it like yesterday. She made a thesis and became a professor in Physics at The University -- the first female professor in Physics, and one of the youngest ever. She married Nils who was now an associate professor at the new department of Image Analysis. They recently moved to a new house. Last but not least, she was the mother of two wonderful girls. Would Linda soon turn into a rebellious teenager, needing the same kind of hard lessons that that she had received at that age? There were no signs of disobedience yet. Linda was caring and polite -- and she was doing very well in school too. Anne hoped that it wouldn't be necessary to use Vincent's method and she smiled wryly when she reminded herself that it probably wouldn't work very well -- at least not the nudity part. The girls were thoroughly accustomed to nudity at home -- clothing was rarely in use unless they had visitors that didn't belong to their 'inner circle'. She sighed contentedly and fell asleep. After dinner, Anne and Nils went for a stroll. On the other side of the island they heard unmistakable sounds of a couple making love. They advanced quietly and soon the source of the sounds became apparent -- Linda was sitting astride Betty's son Peter, riding his cock. The cousins came together and Linda collapsed on top of Peter. After a little while she spied her parents and smiled at them without shame. "Hello Mom and Dad," she said, "Peter and I are celebrating our reunion. Do you want to join us?" she asked. "It sure looks wonderful ... shall we?" Anne asked her husband and he agreed emphatically. A considerable time later, all four took a dip in the sea to rinse off the sweat and cum from their bodies and went to join the others. The End Notes: This was (and still is) one of the main festival days in the academic life of Uppsala University. Needless to say, it was a local school holiday too. The following day, First of May or Labour Day, is a national red-letter day -- very practical for the curing of the many hangovers among the students that are an inevitable result of the celebration the day before. The grade system in Sweden was in a flux, being the playground for each new minister of education, and it differed from that used in the US but the candidate hat signs more or less were equivalent to: A = tassel, B = ball, C = band, D = safety-pin, and F = cork. Colour-coding was used to differentiate the subjects -- Swedish = blue & yellow, Math = black & yellow, English = blue-white-red, etc. The traditional sign of having passed 'studentexamen' successfully. Uppsala had its own design of the hat, and so did Lund -- the other original 'university town' in Sweden. A few of the students, but none in Anne's class, regarded the hat as 'a bourgeois symbol' and disdained its use. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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