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permission of the author. copyright 2001 By: Dark Vision.

The contents of this story are fictitious.  Any
similarity to persons alive or dead is purely
coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sex, including
sex between family members.  It is intended for adults
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are under the legal age in your location to read this
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The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@gmail.com

Part Five - Thursday

Chapter 1 - Jackie

I woke up next to JR.  He was on his back with one arm under my
neck.  Rolling toward him, I kissed his face.  JR was erect and I
decided not to waste his beautiful hard on.  Grinning, I straddled
his sleeping body.  I lifted his throbbing organ, aligned it with my
sopping pussy, and slowly impaled myself on him.  When I had his
entire length in side me, I leaned forward to kiss JR again.

JR opened his eyes, looking up into mine.  I grinned, wiggled my
bottom and said, "Good morning, Lover.  Would you mind fucking me?"

Rubbing his eyes, JR chuckled.  He moved his hips up and his face
lit up.  "Mmmm, it looks like you started without me, Baby."

"Not really, I was just getting everything ready.  Now, shut up and
fuck me!"

I began to ride up and down on JR's cock.  He gripped my hips,
helping me move.  Our session only lasted a few minutes, but I was
happy.  I had felt him swell inside my pussy.  I relished JR's facial
contortions and the throaty groans that came from deep inside him
while his cock spewed his semen.

"Mmmm, that was nice," I said and then I kissed his lips.  "Do you
think we have time for one more before school?"

"I don't know, but I'm willing to try," JR said.

"Baby, I really wish we could, but you know we have to get going.
When I get up, I'm going to leak all over the place."

"So what, I don't care, leak on me," JR said.

I giggled and began sliding up his body.  I could feel the wetness
coating his stomach and then his chest as I scooted my crotch along
his body.  I giggled as a strange thought filled my head.

"If you don't stop me, I'm going to sit on your face," I told JR.

I kept moving slowly, waiting for him to push me off.  When my pussy
was at the base of his neck, I looked down into his eyes.  He put his
hands behind his head, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue.  I
giggled again.

"You think I'm kidding, don't you?"

JR grinned and winked at me.  I huffed, knowing he was testing me.
When he chuckled, I planted my pussy right on his mouth.  Bracing
myself, I waited for JR to throw me aside like he had done to the
bullies the night before.  Instead, he grabbed my hips and drilled
his tongue into my pussy.

I let out a shriek when he rubbed his nose against my clit.  I
grabbed his head, pulling him to me.  My head began spinning as JR
sent me over the edge.  I rocked my hips, smearing our wetness over
his face.

My orgasm was intense and my body shook uncontrollably.  JR's tongue
stabbed at me, keeping me at the peak of my pleasure for several
moments.  I finally came down from the bliss of my climax.  I slid
down JR's body and kissed him fiercely.  The taste of his come and my
juices combined in my mouth, intoxicating me.  JR wrapped his arms
around me and kissed me back with the same urgency I felt.

"We have to go," JR said.  "I don't want to be late for school."

I agreed albeit very reluctantly.  We went into the bathroom,
showering together.  While we soaped one another, I felt giddy.

"We did it, didn't we?" I said to JR.

"Oh yeah, and how!  Honey, it was the most wonderful feeling I could
have ever imagined."  JR took my shoulders in his hands.  He looked
into my eyes and smiled.  "Jackie, being in your pussy was great, but
the feeling of being connected, connected at our souls, was beyond
words."

I kissed JR and then pressed my face against his chest.  I didn't
want him to see me crying.  The love I felt at that moment was so
intense I didn't know if it could ever be duplicated.  JR gently
stroked my back.  He kissed the top of my head, telling me he loved
me over and over.

"I wish I could tell you how much I love you, JR.  It feels like my
heart is going to burst through my chest."

We hugged for a moment.  JR turned me around, wrapped his arms over
my chest, and held my breasts with both hands.  "I'll keep your heart
from busting out."

I giggled and then squirmed out of his arms.  We finished in the
shower, got out, and dried one another.  Once we were ready, we went
to our rooms to get dressed.  I found a cute sundress to wear that
day.  I put on a yellow bra and matching panty.  Happy with how I
looked, I went to the kitchen to get breakfast for JR and me.

"Morning, Mo, have Mom and Dad gone to work?" I said.

"Yeah, they left a note to say they were going to be late tonight."

"Mo, I am so screwed!"

My sister looked up from her cereal and said, "Why, Jackie?"

I giggled and said, "Because JR screwed me, that's why."  I giggled
again.  "We did it three times last night and again this morning."

Mo grinned and said, "Was it great?  Oh my God, it was, wasn't it?"

I grinned as I nodded my head.

"I just knew it would be.  I'm so jealous of you," Mo said in a
whiney voice.

"How are your boobs this morning?" I asked.

"Bruised, but they don't hurt as much as they did last night.  Mom
put cold packs on them for me."

JR came out, gave me a kiss, and fixed himself a bowl of cereal.  Mo
looked at him and said, "Morning, Stud!  Jackie says you took
advantage of her last night."

"What, no I didn't," JR said.  "No one took advantage of anyone.
Whatever happened last night was something we shared out of love, no
more-no less."

Any reservations about what JR and I had done evaporated.  I felt my
eyes fill with tears as I put my arms around JR's neck.  I kissed him
while he had a mouthful of cereal.

"Jonathon Dowd, you are by far the sweetest guy in the world," I
said to my very confused boyfriend.

As much as I had enjoyed making love with JR, there was a slight
feeling of guilt.  My virginity was important to me and I had guarded
it.  I had dreamed of the time I would surrender my virtue for
sometime and my dreams were always of very romantic scenarios.  In
retrospect, the who, and where couldn't have been more romantic.
JR's simple statement to Mo confirmed my choice was right.

Knowing JR wouldn't be telling his friends he 'did me' or bragging
about fucking me meant so much to me.  I knew I would be the one that
would confide in my friends and even brag a little.  I knew I
wouldn't be able to hide my joy.  Somehow it seemed a little unfair
that JR couldn't tell his friends-or wouldn't even if he wanted to.
I don't know how I knew he wouldn't, I just did.

"What's gotten into you?" JR said.

Mo giggled and I gave her a look.

"You have, you have bored into my heart and taken up residence.  I
love you so much," I said.

"That's not all he has bored into," Mo said, making me mad.

"Mo, don't be so childish!  You make it sound like it was just sex-
it wasn't!" I yelled.  "Why can't you let JR and me enjoy what we did
and not make it sound so dirty?"

Mo lowered her head.  "I'm sorry, Sis.  It's just..."  Mo stopped,
wiping her eyes on her sleeve.  "I'm jealous!"

Mo got up and ran out of the room.  I suddenly felt bad about
scolding her.

"I have to talk to Mo, I'll be right back," I told JR.

Mo was sitting on her bed with her head in her hands.  I sat next to
her, putting my arm around her shoulders.  Mo turned her head,
burying it in my chest.

"I'm sorry, Mo, I didn't mean to yell at you," I said.  "You have to
understand how I feel though.  I love JR, you know that.  When we
made love last night it was the most wonderful thing that's ever
happened to me.  Someday you're going to meet someone and then you'll
know what I'm talking about."

"I'm sorry too, Jackie.  I didn't mean to make it sound nasty.  I
guess I just didn't know how to handle it, not properly anyhow.  I am
happy for you and JR, I really am."  Mo looked up at me.  "I want to
be that happy too.  Is there anything wrong with me feeling that way?"

"No, of course not.  Just don't rush it, Mo.  Make sure that when
you do it, you do it for the right reasons.  It's well worth the
wait."

Mo nodded and sat up.  "Can I ask you something?"

I nodded.

"Um, did it hurt?"

"No, not really.  I didn't have my hymen because of using tampons,
and playing with myself, so it didn't hurt when he went in.  I did
feel him stretching me, but I became accustomed to it really quick.
Once I did, it was like nothing in the world."

Mo grinned and said, "So, you guys made love four times already?"

I giggled and gave her a hug.  "Truthfully, we made love three times
last night, I fucked him this morning."  I told my sister about what
I did that morning.  We giggled and hugged one another.  Once our
laughter subsided, we went back to the kitchen.

Mo kissed JR's cheek and said, "I'm sorry, JR, I didn't mean to act
like a little kid."

JR got up, gave Mo a hug, and said, "Mo, you're not a little kid."

We left for school.  When we arrived, Mo got out of the truck.
Before JR and I got out, I kissed him.

"Baby, its okay if you want to tell someone about what we did.  I
won't mine if you do," I said.

JR kissed me.  "I don't have to brag about it, Honey."

"I know, but I thought you might want to talk about it.  I know I do-
I'm going to tell Kim for sure, maybe some of my other friends, my
close friends."

"That's okay, it's cool if you want to," JR said.  "Let's get going,
our fans await."

JR and I headed for the entrance.  When we got to where the boxes
for our clothes were kept, we found the principal instead.

Chapter 2 - Jonathon

"The Program has been suspended," Mr. Shaw said when Jackie and I
walked up to him.

"Why, Mr. Shaw," I asked, but I felt I knew why.

"The school administration felt it would be a good idea in light of
what happened last night.  The board wants to reevaluate The Program
and make a decision on whether to keep it or not," Mr. Shaw told us
and the kids that had gathered around us.

I knew there was no use in trying to debate what was happening, it
wouldn't do any good.  Taking Jackie's hand, I led her into the
building.  When we stepped in, we were mobbed by students wanting to
know about what happened at TJ's the night before.

Cindy came up to Jackie and me.  She smiled up at me and said, "I
just have to tell you thank you again, JR.  Can we talk later?"

"Sure, how about at lunch?" I said.

Cindy nodded and started to move away.  Jackie caught her arm,
telling her she could stay if she wanted to.  Ted came over, slapped
my back, and then shook my hand.

"How's it going, man?  That was something last night.  You really
put those assholes in there place," Ted said.

"If they go back to prison I did," I said, trying to remain as
humble as I could.  "Look, what happened happened.  I don't want to
make a big deal out of it.  I did it to protect Mo and the rest of
the girls."

"You put the Baxter brothers in the hospital, all three of them.
You should have put them in the morgue," someone yelled.

I felt myself blushing.  Jackie started dragging me away from the
crowd.  I was grateful she did.  We managed to get to our first
class, but not with out being stopped by students wanting to
congratulate me.  The first three days of the week we would be
stopped so someone could fondle us.  In retrospect, I preferred it to
what was happening now.

Our first hour English class was also our homeroom.  We would
receive announcements about upcoming events and other school news.
Before Mr. Wilcox began his lessons, there was an announcement over
the paging system.  The announcement said there would be a meeting in
the gym at seven o'clock that evening and all students, along with
their parents, were to attend.

I sighed, figuring I knew what the meeting was going to address.  I
just wanted things to go back to normal.  The hubbub that was going
on was wearing on the bliss I felt from making love with Jackie for
the first time.

By the time we went to lunch, I was tired of being told I was a hero
and being congratulated.  While we were in The Program, we got a
reprieve during lunch, but we didn't today.  I tried to eat my food,
but was interrupted time after time.

"Hi, is it okay if I sit here?" Cindy asked.

"Sure, have a seat," I told her.

Cindy greeted Ted, Jackie, and Mo as she sat next to Ted.  She
picked at her food and fidgeted in her seat.  When I asked Cindy what
was bothering her, she started to cry.

"My sister told me to thank you, JR.  She said it wasn't because you
beat the Baxter brothers up, it's because you stood up to them.  When
I told her about what happened, what you did, she cried for an hour.

"Lindy has been depressed since it happened.  She doesn't go out on
dates.  Except for school, she hardly goes out of the house.  Lindy
goes to the community college.  Last night, after she stopped crying,
she seemed different.  She was happier than I had seen her in a long
time."

I didn't know what to say to Cindy.  It was the most I had heard her
talk since I had met her.  What she told me made me feel good, I was
glad her sister felt better.  I wasn't happy that it took what it did
for Lindy to seemingly find some closure from her ordeal.

"Do you think they're going to stop having The Program here?" Cindy
asked.

"I don't know, I hope not," Ted said.  He chuckled and smiled at
Cindy.  "I haven't seen you naked yet."

Cindy blushed, covering her face with her hands.  I nudged Jackie
before I said, "Yeah, I was really looking forward to seeing you in
your birthday suit again, Cindy."

"Why would anyone want to see my body?  I'm not thin and sexy, not
like Jackie and Mo," Cindy said.  "Besides, my parents wouldn't sign
the papers.  My dad said he didn't want me to be in The Program."

"There isn't a thing wrong with your body, Cin!  I'd love to have
boobs like yours," Jackie said.

"I have to agree, you have a great body," I said.  "Don't forget,
I've already seen you naked."  I turned to Jackie and smiled.  "You
have great boobs, Baby!"

Jackie giggled and pushed her chest out.  "See why I love this guy?"

Kim came over to our table.  When Jackie asked her where she had
been, Kim sat down and said, "I had to go to the doctors this morning
for a check up."  She made a motion like she was getting a shot.

"Really?  Your mom let you get the shot?" Jackie said.

"Yeah, I told her I wanted to get it and she agreed.  She didn't
even ask why I wanted it," Kim said.

"Well duh, why else would you want it?" Mo said.  "Who are you going
with?"

"No one, not right now.  I just wanted to be prepared in the
unlikely event someone wanted to go out with me, someone I really
liked," Kim said.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Jackie said as she stood up.

As if she had telegraphed a message to them, the rest of the girls
got up too.  I chuckled as they left, figuring I knew what the topic
was going to be.

"Why do they do that?  When ever one chick goes to the can, they all
go," Ted said.

"I have no idea, must be a girl thing or something," I told him.

"It's cool if you don't want to talk about it, but how did you learn
to fight like that?" Ted asked.

"After my dad was killed, Mom enrolled me in karate classes.  My
dad's partner took me three times a week for a few years.  Mom said
it would help me with my self-confidence."

"I guess it did, didn't it?"

I shrugged my shoulders.  "Yeah, I guess it has.  It taught me how
to read people when presented with situations like the one that
happened yesterday."

"What do you mean?" Ted asked.

"It was pretty easy to see what was going on.  Bubba, the oldest one
was obviously the leader of the group.  Bobby was next and Brad just
went along with what his brothers said.  When the shit started to hit
the fan, I knew that I had to deal with Bubba first.  When he hit me
and I didn't flinch, I knew I would be able to control what was going
to happen."

"I don't get it; those three have been terrorizing our town for
years.  They have always been the bullies and no one has ever tried
to stop them.  They have been in trouble a lot and they have been in
jail or juvie before."

"It's really pretty simple.  Those guys depended on their ability to
intimidate people, make people afraid of them.  They didn't have to
fight very often because no one would challenge them.  When they did
fight, they worked as a group, not one on one.  It's hard to win a
fight if you've already decided you've lost before it starts.

"When Bubba hit me and I didn't cower, he knew he was in trouble-I
could see it in his eyes.  By then it was too late, he couldn't back
down even though I gave him the opportunity.  When he threw the next
punch, I went on autopilot.  My dad's partner had taught me the art
of self-defense when I was taking karate.  After hours of practice,
the moves are almost second nature."

"They were fucking amazing!  I never saw anyone move that fast in my
life," Ted said.

"When I was taking karate, I sparred with adults, mostly cops.  I
had to learn or get my ass kicked.  I wasn't as good as most of them,
but I managed to hold my own after a few years.  Ted, believe me, I
wish it had never happened.  I would have preferred to be able to
reason with them, but you can't reason with unreasonable people."

I smiled at Ted.  "Look, thanks for offering to help, but I think
you'd have been in my way and you might have gotten hurt.  It's nice
to know someone had my back though."

Ted laughed.  "When I watched what you did to those assholes, I was
glad I didn't try to help too.  I still can't believe how fast you
took Brad out when he pulled that gun."

"I have been trained to do that move."

The girls came back to the table so Ted and I stopped talking about
the fight.  When I saw Kim and Cindy staring at me, and giggling, I
knew that Jackie had told them about our night.  I felt my cheeks
warm and chuckled.

After lunch things calmed down a little bit.  I still had kids
coming up to me to ask about what happened, but not as many as in the
morning.  By the time school ended for the day, I was very happy.

The swimming coach gathered the team.  He told everyone to leave me
alone so I could practice.  Even with his warning, a few of my
teammates felt it necessary to talk about it.

After practice, Mo, Jackie, and I headed home.

Chapter 3 - Jackie

JR gave me the keys to the truck while we were walking across the
parking lot.  I smiled, taking the keys from his hand.  On the way
home, JR stared out the window, not saying a word.

It felt good to be out of school and away from the kids that
wouldn't leave JR and me alone.  While JR was the center of
attention, I had to deal with kids asking me about what my boyfriend
did.  At first, I beamed with pride when I answered their questions,
but it quickly became very irritating.  The thing that bothered me
the most was how it squelched the euphoric feelings I had felt before
getting to school.

My mind had been filled with the memories of our night of blissful
love making.  I wallowed in the feeling of love and tenderness JR had
given me when we made love.  He was so gentle, so loving, so
wonderful, that I didn't think anything could interfere with the way
I felt, but I was wrong.

The entire day, I listened to the kids praise JR for beating those
three bullies.  It was hard for me to see him in the same light as
the others seemed to.  To me, JR was warm, loving, and tender, not
the machine the kids made him out to be.  I was at TJ's, I saw what
happened.  In my mind, JR was a protector, not the aggressor he was
being made into.  JR didn't start the fight; he tried his best to
avoid it.

Glancing across the seat, I could see that JR was feeling bad.  He
normally talked and joked when I drove his truck, telling me to be
careful and things like that.  When he did, he always chuckled or
laughed-I missed his antics.  Even Mo was quiet, something that was
very rare.

When we got home, I noticed my parents cars were in the garage and
there was a car in the drive I didn't recognize.

"I wonder what's going on," I said as I parked the truck.

We went into the house.  Mom and Dad were in the living room,
sitting with JR's mom and another man.  When JR saw his mom, he ran
to her.  Aunt Sarah got up and hugged JR, holding him as only a
mother can.

"Hi, Mom, I'm so happy to see you," JR said.

JR kept his head against his mom so no one could see his tears, but
I noticed and it made my heart feel like it was breaking.  Aunt Sarah
stroked the back of his head, whispering to him.

I wanted to hug JR, to tell him it would be okay, but for the
moment, he was being comforted by his mom.

JR glanced at me.  He smiled and held out his arm, beckoning me to
join him.  I sprang into his open arm and started to cry.  My tears
were of joy because I really knew JR and I were one.

"JR, I want you to meet Max Goldman.  Max and I work together," Aunt
Sarah said.

JR shook Max's hand, but kept his arm around me as he did.  "Pleased
to meet you, Mr. Goldman," JR said.

My aunt smiled and asked JR to sit down.  He pulled me to the couch
so I could sit next to him.

"JR, Max, and I are dating," Aunt Sarah said.

"Cool, Mom, it's about time-isn't it?" JR said sincerely.

"Yes, it is.  In fact, Max and I have been dating for several years
now.  I wanted to tell you, but in light of all of the things that
were going on with you, I didn't feel it was the best thing to do,
not until now," his mom said.

JR stared at his mom for a moment and then he laughed.  "Yeah, I can
see how you would be a bit concerned, Mom.  I'm really happy for you
and Mr. Goldman."

"Please call me Max.  I don't think you need to be so formal, JR,"
Max said.

Aunt Sarah chuckled and then said, "Well, that went a lot better
than I had expected it to."

"Why, Mom?  The old JR is gone forever.  I have changed for good!  I
have a wonderful girlfriend and I'm really enjoying things for the
first time since dad died.  I completely understand your reluctance
to tell me about Max.  You were probably right about how I would have
reacted.  Now, I'm happy for you."

After a few moments of silence, Aunt Sarah said, "Do you want to
tell me about what happened yesterday?"

JR told his mom what happened.  My Dad supported him, telling Aunt
Sarah JR wasn't in any trouble.  After he told his story, my aunt
just smiled.

"I hope you remember I was planning to come down for your swim meet,
not because of what happened," Aunt Sarah said.

"I know, Mom, but I may need a good lawyer before this is all over."

"We'll see whether or not you need an attorney, Son.  I'm not a
criminal lawyer you know-but Max is.  He is a member of the Florida
bar too," Aunt Sarah said.

After chatting for a little while, Dad said we should go to dinner
so we would be on time for the meeting at school later.  We all left
the house.  I drove JR's truck, following my dad to the restaurant.
While we ate, JR told his mom about the things he was doing in
school.  We talked about grades, classes, swimming, and a few other
things, we didn't talk about The Program.

We left the restaurant and headed for school.  While I drove behind
my dad, something dawned on me.

"JR, you don't think your mom is going to want you to move back to
Michigan, do you?" I asked.

"Honey, I have no idea, she hasn't said anything about it," JR said.
"I don't want to go back."

My heart caught in my throat.  I didn't know if Aunt Sarah was going
to make JR move home, but knowing he wanted to stay was so important
to me.  When I was able to breathe again, I grinned.

We arrived at school a half hour early.  Dad had to meet with some
of the board members before the assembly.  JR and I showed his mom
and Max around the school while we waited.  The first place we went
was the pool.  It was so nice to hear JR talk about swimming on the
team.  The excitement in his voice made me grin.

After walking through the school, we returned to the gym.  JR and I
sat with his mom, Max, my mom, and Mo.  The gym filled fast and soon
every seat was filled with a student or a parent.  On the stage,
there was a podium and several chairs.  At seven o'clock sharp, Dad
stepped up to the microphone.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming on such
short notice.  With me tonight are several people I would like to
introduce before proceeding.  Most of you know Mr. Shaw the principal
of the school.  To his right are Millie Albertson, Kent Osborne, and
Paula Simmons, members of the school board.  To my left is Sergeant
Nelson from our police department.

"I called this meeting to address what happened at TJ's last night
and to discuss the future of The Program," my dad said.

Dad went on, giving a synopsis of what transpired at the local
hangout.

"In view of what happened, we, the members of the committee seated
on the stage, and I have decided to suspend The Program."

The crowd began buzzing.  Some of the kids yelled out, telling my
dad not to stop the program.  During the mayhem, a girl I didn't
recognize walked onto the stage.  She talked to my dad for a moment.
Dad nodded, went to the microphone, and called for quit.

When the roar died down, Dad said, "I have someone that would like
to address the meeting."

Dad stepped aside without introducing the girl.

"Thank you, Supernatant Phelps.  I don't know how many of you know
me, but I think most of you know what happened to me four years ago.
I'm Lorie Clements, the girl that was raped by the Baxter brothers."

The crowd went dead still.  The only thing I could hear was my own
breathing.  I felt JR's hand tighten around mine as we all waited to
see what Lorie was going to say.

"I can understand why the administration wants to do away with The
Program, but I hope they will reconsider their decision," Lorie took
a deep breath.  "What happened to me was the most horrible thing that
can be done to a woman.  I was raped!  Three men had their way with
me and I had nothing to say about it.  Our justice system failed me
because of a few technicalities and the way the Baxter's lawyer
portrayed me.

"Yes, I was dating Brad Baxter.  Yes, I did have sex with him.  I
did not invite his brothers to join us and the sex that weekend was
not consensual, not even with Brad.  That however is history.  They
got what they got and I have to live with it!

"The reason I wanted to address the meeting is two fold.  One is to
thank Jonathon Dowd for doing something the people of this town and
our police department refused to do-stand up to three bullies that
have made so many people's lives miserable for so long.  Jonathon..."

"JR!" several of the students yelled.

Lorie smiled.  "JR, thank you for your bravery.  Cindy, and many
others, told me what you did.  I know in my heart you didn't want to
have to hurt anyone, Cindy told me how it upset you, but sometimes
things happen because there is no other course of action."

The crowd erupted in cheers and applauds.  The students stood up and
chanted, "JR, JR, JR."  I smiled at JR, leaned over, and kissed his
cheek.

"They love you-but not as much as I do," I said.

"I wish I could crawl under my chair," JR said.

The crowd calmed down and Lorie began speaking again.

"JR, you don't have to, but would you please stand up for a moment.
Believe me, I know how hard it is, but these people need to know who
you are," Lorie said, causing the crowd to erupt again.

JR squeezed my hand and slowly stood.  He turned around slowly,
letting the people in the gym see him.  When he sat down, he was
shaking.  I put my arm around his shoulders, holding him against my
side.

"Thank you, JR, like I said, I know it isn't easy," Lorie said.
"The second reason I wanted to talk to you is about The Program.
When I was in high school, The Program didn't exist.  Maybe if it
had, what happened to me wouldn't have happened.

"I, like a lot of sixteen year old girls, wasn't happy with my body.
In retrospect, there was nothing wrong with me, but that wasn't how I
saw myself at the time.  I felt I was ugly and chunky.  I thought
that no boy would ever want to go out with me.  When Brad Baxter
showed an interest in me, I jumped at the attention."

There was a murmur from many of the girls in the audience.  Lorie
smiled, nodding to acknowledge them.

"When I began dating Brad, against the wishes of my parents, I felt
wanted.  Brad told me the things I wanted to hear.  He made me feel
special.  I was also curious; I wanted to know about boys.  Sex
education is lame and only served to make me want to know more.  It
didn't address the real questions I had."

The crowd giggled and mumbled in agreement.  I watched my dad,
noticing his reactions to what Lorie was saying.  She was right, sex
education only dealt with the mechanics of sex, not the emotional
aspects.  The program gave me and the other students a chance to see
the parts of the body not depicted in their true form.  The lame
pictures and drawings didn't prepare me for the first time I saw or
touched a penis or for the way I would react when I was touched.  The
Program did.

"If, and it's a big if, The Program had been in place when I was in
school, I might not have done the things I did.  I might have thought
about what I was doing before I did it.  Maybe I would have put off
having sex with the first boy that said I was cute.  Maybe I would
have satisfied my curiosity about a boy's, um, equipment, and not
been so willing to do something I really wasn't ready for.

"I know a lot of kids have sex, kids that are the same age I was or
younger.  There is nothing wrong with sex, not when both people agree
to it.  I liked what I did when I was with Brad, even if I felt
guilty after we did something together.  I did not want or like what
the three of them did to me.  I wasn't a part of it, I was used.

"Superintendent Phelps, members of the school board, and anyone else
involved in the future of The Program, please think carefully before
making your decision.  The Baxter brothers raped me; don't let them
rape the rest of the kids in this town.  Rape, while usually sexual,
it can have other definitions."

Lorie looked at a small card she had in her hand. "An act of
plunder, violent seizure, or abuse; despoliation; violation-is
another definition of rape.  If you end The Program because of the
incident at TJ's, you will be allowing the Baxter brothers to abuse
something that is good for the students of this, and many other,
schools.  You'll be taking away something against someone's will.

"Ask the students what they think.  After all, they're the ones that
have to go naked in school.  They're the ones that are touched and
touch.  They're the ones that reap the benefits of The Program even
if it's only the knowledge that a girl's body is beautiful.  That a
boy's penis isn't a mystery and becoming erect is normal, not
necessarily sexual.

"The Baxter brothers took my freedom, my right to choose.  Don't let
then do it again, not to so many.  What happened wasn't because of
The Program, it happened because the Baxter's are bad people.  Mom,
Dad, don't deny Cindy the chance to participate in The Program.  Let
her grow and learn without the pressure of feeling she has to do
something she doesn't want to in order to feel accepted.  That goes
for everyone here.

"I beg the members of the committee to rethink their decision.  I
ask you to let the students' voices be heard, let them decide if they
want The Program to continue.  Don't let the actions of three bullies
take away something so important.

"I guess The Program's future is in jeopardy because of the outreach
portion.  Because one brave girl was so confidant she was able to
carry The Program outside the confines of the school building.
Moraine, I for one, applaud you!  You are the essence of what The
Program was designed to teach us.  In the future, if The Program
survives, all of the citizens of this town should stand up for anyone
that finds themselves in a situation like the one at TJ's.

"If someone would have put the Baxter brother's in their place years
ago, this probably wouldn't have happened.  We need to send a message
and it needs to be loud and clear, we won't put up with bullies or
abuse from anyone!"

Lorie tuned to my Dad, waving him up next to her.  "Ask them if they
want The Program!  Ask the parents if they are willing to take a
stand and make this town a safe place to live.  Please, don't let the
Baxter brothers win this battle.  Don't let Moraine and JR's bravery
be swept under the rug like what happened to me did.  I'm not bitter,
not anymore.  I have learned there are people willing to put it on
the line for what they believe in.

"Moraine is a perfect example of that.  I know many people don't
like the idea of kids running around naked, but it's not up to them,
it should be the choice of whoever decides to show the rest of us
there isn't anything wrong with the human body.  These are new times,
times that should be embraced.  Don't let The Program die!

"I only have a couple more things to say and then I'll shut up.
Superintendent Phelps, thank you for letting me speak.  It probably
is the most important thing I've done since what happened to me.  The
other thing I want to say, and I want to say it to everyone, is no
means no when it comes to sex.  It doesn't matter who, why, what, or
where, if someone says no, it means NO!"

That did it.  The kids in the audience jumped to their feet and
began chanting, "No means no!"  The volume rose and the voices became
one.  The kids, including JR and me, pumped our arms in the air,
repeating the phrase.  Even the parents joined in, clapping their
hands in the same rhythm.  Lorie stood on the stage, tears flowing
from her eyes and chanted with the rest of us.

It took fifteen minutes for my dad to regain control of the meeting.
He called for calm over and over, begging everyone to sit down for a
moment.  Coach Rosin came up and blew his whistle into the
microphone.  The crowd finally quieted down so Dad could speak.

Dad put his arm around Lorie's shoulders.  Holding her at his side,
he said, "Thank you, Lorie."  Once again, the audience cheered and
clapped.

"Please, I have something that needs to be addressed.  Please quiet
down for a moment."  Dad held up his hands, waiting for the roar to
subside.  "Now, I have conferred with the other members of the
committee.  We agree it should be the students that should decide the
fate of The Program.  Before this place erupts again, there is
something that needs to be said.

"What you students decide today will affect those that will follow
you too.  Many of you have younger siblings that will come to this
school and become participants in The Program.  When we exercise our
right to decide, we have to remember that our vote affects the people
around us as well as ourselves.  I am in no way trying to tell you
how you should feel, or vote, but I do want you to think.

"Now, by show of hands, how many students feel The Program should be
continued?"

I raised my hand, along with the majority of the other students in
the gym.  JR stood up, waving his arm above his head.  Mo stood on
her chair and then all hell broke lose for a few moments.  Dad stood
on the stage laughing.  Once again coach Rosin used his piercing
whistle to quite the crowd.

"Well, I believe we have a majority in the affirmative," Dad said.
"Now, I have a question for the parents.  How many of you will
protect our children and do whatever you can to prevent any more
incidents like the one at TJ's?"

The response wasn't as wild and vocal as the students', but it was
clear that the parents were willing to accept the responsibility of
watching over the kids of our town.

"Thank you for your commitment.  The Program will continue from now
on.  I want to thank you all once again for taking the time to come
here tonight and join in on this very important decision.  I want to
thank Lorie for what she said and her bravery.  I also want to remind
you there is a swim meet on Friday and a band concert on Sunday
afternoon.  Please come out and support our students."

Dad walked away from the microphone.  Everyone stood up to applaud.
Turning to JR, I giggled.

"You know, that means we're back in The Program," I said.

"It sure does," JR said.

"Well, you also know that this is a school function and we are
supposed to attend all school functions in the nude, don't you?"

JR laughed and nodded his head.  Mo, who was listening to me,
started to giggle.

"Do you think we should?  I mean, there's a hell of a lot of people
here tonight," JR said.

I giggled again.  After giving JR a hug and kiss, I pulled my
sundress over my head.  Mo started to undress too.

Chapter 4 - Jonathon

I laughed and began to strip.  Within a couple of minutes, Jackie,
Mo, and I were naked and holding our clothes.  Jackie gathered our
clothes and gave them to Aunt Andrea.

When Mom saw me, she looked shocked.  After a moment, she grinned
and then laughed.  Max shook his head, but I did notice him looking
over Jackie and Mo.

"Um, excuse me, I wanted to stop and say hello," Lorie said.

"Hi, that was very brave of you," I replied while shaking her hand.

"I'm not going to thank you for kicking the shit out of the Baxter
brothers.  If I'm right, it isn't something you're especially proud
of.  However, I do what to thank you for taking a stand," Lorie said.

"Thanks, I couldn't let those guys hurt Mo or Cindy.  You're right,
I'm not proud of what I had to do to control the situation, but I am
glad I was able to do it."

Lorie nodded.  "Well, I think you have some people that want to say
hi."

Lorie stepped back.  A man and a woman came up to me and introduced
themselves as Lorie and Cindy's parents.  Mr. Clements shook my hand,
almost refusing to let go of it.  His wife hugged me.

"I had to stop to say hello and tell you that you have done more to
help Lorie than all of the counselors she has seen over the past
three years.  When Cindy came home last night and told us what
happened, I think a huge weight was lifted off our daughter's
shoulders.  Lorie has had a problem with justice more than what
actually happened," Mr. Clements said.

"I know that justice wasn't served last night, but in Lorie's mind
it was.  From what the prosecuting attorney said this morning, those
boys will spend the better part of their lives in prison.  We have a
three strikes and out law in Florida and with the charges from last
night, the Baxter's qualify.  They could get life."

"Maybe that's what they deserve," I said.

Mrs. Clements smiled at me.  She glanced up and down, blushing.
"This program thing is pretty important to you kids, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's very important to me, Ma'am.  It isn't really about being
naked, not all of it.  I have learned things about myself I may never
have learned.  Before I moved down here, I was a lot like the
Baxter's, or well on my way.  Living here and The Program have given
me a second chance."

"Well, tomorrow, I'm going to contact Mr. Shaw.  I think Cindy
should have the opportunity to participate if she wants to," Mrs.
Clements said.

"If you take her off the list of students that can't be selected,
she won't have a choice.  If she's picked, she'll have to do it,"
Jackie said.

Mr. Clements nodded.  "We know, I think that after hearing what I
have tonight, it will be good for her.  While the Baxter's are in
prison, it doesn't mean there aren't any others like them out there.
Hopefully, Cindy will have a chance to do her discovery without
having to resort to dating a jerk.  I know The Program can't prevent
it, but it can give her options she may not otherwise have."

Mr. and Mrs. Clements left after thanking me again.  I told Jackie I
wanted to go home and visit with my mom.  We found our parents and
told them we were leaving.  Mo went with us when Jackie and I headed
for the truck.  We didn't bother to dress for the trip home.

When we got home, Jackie, Mo, and I went straight to the pool.  We
jumped in the water and began to swim laps.  When we stopped to rest,
I took Jackie in my arms.  We stood in the shallow end, hugging and
kissing.  Mo made a couple of comments.  I let go of Jackie to chase
Mo.  When I caught her, I tossed Mo.  She came up sputtering and
charged me.  When she was close enough, I wrapped her in my arms.

"Mmmm, this is comfy," Mo said as she rubbed against me.

"Yes it is," I told her as I moved my hands to her bare bottom.  I
gave her butt a squeeze and then let her go.

"Hey, are you playing with my sister's butt?" Jackie said as she
hugged me from behind.

"Yup, I sure was.  What do you expect, I'm in the pool with two of
the sexiest girls in the world," I said.

Mo giggled, Jackie kissed me.  We played for a few minutes before
getting out.  After drying off, we went into the house to put on some
clothes.

Our parents came home just as we finished dressing.  We all went out
to the patio to talk about the meeting.  Uncle Jason offered the
adults drinks.  Jackie, Mo and I got sodas.

"I have to admit I'm very impressed with The Program," Max said.
"I've read about it, but this is the first time I've been to a
district where it's practiced.  I was a little surprised by the
outcome of the vote.  I would have thought the students wouldn't want
to be involved."

"There was a lot of opposition at first, but the more students that
go through it, the easier it becomes.  Now, a lot of the kids want to
be picked," Jackie said.

"Did you want to be picked?" Mom asked Jackie.

"Yeah, I wanted to be in The Program," Jackie said.  "It's been fun
doing it with JR and Mo.  Something I think my father had a lot to do
with."

"What prevents a student that isn't in The Program from deciding to
go naked?" Mom asked.

"Well, nothing as far as I know," Uncle Jason said.  "I know of at
least one school, Westport, which allows it.  I met Mr. Tilling,
Westport's principle, at a conference.  Westport is where they
developed the 'buddy system' we use here.  Mr. Tilling informed me
they have students that go naked just because they can.  I think it
may help some of the newcomers if the students that have been through
The Program offered some-um, encouragement."

"Why don't you just add it to the rules, Dad," Mo asked.

"We have a committee.  I would have to propose it to the committee
and see what happens," my uncle said.

"Fiddlesticks!  Jason, you know darn well that group of spineless
fools will do whatever you tell them to.  I've never seen a bunch of
butt kissers like them in my life.  They act like their jobs depend
on saying yes to whatever you say.  Frankly, I don't think letting
the students decide whether or not they want to be naked is a good,
regardless if they've been through The Program or not," my aunt said.

"Jackie, Mo, JR, would you do that if you could?   Would you kids
continue after your time in The Program is over?" Uncle Jason asked.

Mo giggled and nodded her head animatedly.  Jackie looked at me and
shrugged her shoulders.  "I don't know if I would, but it would be
nice to have the choice."

"I think it's a good idea, Uncle Jason.  There may be times when one
of the kids could really use some support.  I know we all get a
buddy, but a kid's buddy might be as scared as they are.  If there
was a student that was willing to take them under their wing for a
day or two, it would be a good thing," I said.

My uncle nodded.  It was easy to tell when he was thinking about
something, his eyes roll up and he pulled at his right ear.

"How about the outreach portion of The Program, should that be
extended too?" Uncle Jason asked.

"I think Jackie is right, it would be nice to have a choice,
including outreach," I said.

We all chatted for a few minutes.  Mom got up, looked at me, and
said, "JR, could we talk for a few minutes?"

I felt my stomach flip.  I had a feeling I knew what Mom wanted to
talk to me about.  Nodding my head, I stood up.  Mom started for the
house.  I glanced at Jackie and saw the concern on her face.  Taking
her hand, I pulled Jackie to her feet.  I had a feeling what mom
wanted was going to affect both of us.

Jackie gripped my hand firmly as we went in.  Mom was in the living
room, sitting on the couch.  When she saw Jackie, Mom's eyebrows went
up.

"Anything we have to talk about concerns Jackie too, Mom.  I love
her," I said.  Jackie and I sat on the couch with my mom.

Mom smiled.  "So I've heard, JR.  Honey, I have really missed you.
I know you are doing much better now and I think you have learned
your lesson.  You have no idea how hard it is for me to be apart from
you."

I took a deep breath, waiting for Mom to tell me she wanted me to
move back to Michigan.  Jackie gripped my hand with both of hers
while we sat silently.

"Jonathon, I can't take being separated anymore.  In some ways, I
feel I made a mistake.  I know you needed time to get your act
together and to find out you were headed down the wrong path.  I
think you have come to realize you were."

I started to interrupt my mom.  I was going to tell her I didn't
want to move back to Michigan, but she stopped me.

"Please let me finish, Son.  Things have changed in my life too.  I
have been offered a partnership at the law firm.  It means a lot to
me and my career.  I have accepted the position, JR.  There is only
one catch."

"What, Mom?"

"I have to move.  The opening for a partner is in one of our other
offices.  It will mean selling the house and moving permanently."

"Where?  Do I have to move too?" I asked.

"The office is in Tampa, JR.  I would have to move to Florida," Mom
said with a straight face.

It took a second for what Mom said to sink in.  Jackie got it
immediately.  She jumped on my lap, put her arms around my neck, and
began kissing me.  I heard Mom chuckle next to us.  After prying
Jackie away from my mouth, I looked at my mom.

"You are so mean!  I thought you wanted me to move back to Michigan.
 Mom, I miss you too, but..."

"I know, JR.  I remember what it's like to be seventeen and in love.
As much as I want you home, I know it would only hurt you," Mom said.
"I love you too much to do that."

"When are you moving to Florida, Aunt Sarah?" Jackie asked.

"Not until the summer.  I have to sell the house and Max has to sell
his.  I also have a few things to wrap up before we can move," Mom
said.

"Max is moving down here too, Mom?"

"Well, that's the plan.  Is that a problem for you?"

"No, not at all!  Where are you planning to live down here?" I asked.

"Very close to you, JR.  I want to be able to see you when I want to."

Jackie giggled and said, "Does that mean JR is going to live here-
with us?"

"If he wants to he can.  I know he likes his new school and it would
be a shame if he wasn't able to graduate from it."  Mom chuckled.  "I
understand Mo is getting her own room again."

"What do you mean?" Jackie asked.

"Well, from what your mom tells me, you and JR have been spending
most of your time in his room.  She said you two are getting along
VERY well."

Jackie and I blushed.  We looked into one another's eyes and then
giggled.  I don't giggle very often, but I did then.

"How much has Aunt Andrea told you?  How often do you two talk?" I
asked.

"I talk to your aunt everyday, I have since you moved down here.
She keeps me up to date on what you're doing, JR.  Look, I don't have
a problem with what you two are doing.  There isn't a thing wrong
with being in love or sharing that love with each other.  Aunt Andrea
and I are in agreement with everything," Mom said.  "Now, Jackie
could JR and I have a few minutes together?"

Jackie gave me a kiss.  She hugged Mom and then went outside.  Mom
smiled at me and took my hand.

"JR, you know I love you don't you?"

I nodded.

"I want you to be happy, and it's plain to see you are.  I wouldn't
dream of asking you to move back to Michigan, not now.  Your friends
are trouble, I think you know that.  A couple of them got caught
stealing a car and are going to end up in jail.  You've made great
strides here and I don't want you to fall back into the things you
were doing before.

"I can't tell you how proud I am of you and the things you're doing.
Frankly, I was afraid you would cause so much trouble here that your
aunt and uncle would make you go home.  You didn't and I couldn't be
happier.  I do miss you, JR, but your happiness is more important to
me than mine-that's what loving someone is about, caring more for
their feelings than your own."

"I love you too mom.  I don't want to get into trouble anymore, and
if I did have to move back to Michigan, I wouldn't.  I have
discovered it's more fun if you don't get into trouble.  I love the
swimming team and I have made a few friends, good friends.  Thanks
for letting me stay."

Mom nodded.  "How about Max, how do you feel about me being with him?"

"Mom, I want you to be happy.  If you like Max, I do too."  I took a
deep breath and forced a smile.  "I know you're not trying to replace
Dad.  I know he's gone and you have to move on, you deserve it."

My mom began to cry.  She hugged me and told me how much she loved
me.  I told her I love her too.  We cried together for a few minutes.
I was crying because I was so happy, because my mom was happy, but
most of all because I was going to be able to stay with Jackie.  We
managed to compose ourselves and then went outside.

I walked over to Max, extending my hand.  He glanced at mom and took
it.  "Well come to the family, Max," I said as sincerely as I could,
meaning every word.

Max blinked a couple times, stood up, and gave me a hug.  "Thanks,
JR, you have no idea how much it means to me to have you say that."

"Just make sure Mom is happy, she deserves it more than anyone," I
said.

It was getting late so Jackie, Mo, and I headed to bed.  After
getting ready, I went to my room and Jackie went to hers.  We didn't
talk about it, we just did it.  While lying in bed, I thought about
the meeting and the things that were said.  I also thought about what
my mom hand told me about love, about caring for the one you love
more than yourself.  It described my feelings for Jackie to a tee.

I drifted to sleep, but was startled by loud laughter.  Getting up,
I looked outside and saw Mom, Max, Aunt Andrea, and Uncle Jason in
the pool.  I giggled when I noticed they were naked.  Moving away
from the window, I went to the bathroom.  When I was finished, I went
to Jackie and Mo's room.  I gazed down at Jackie, grinning from ear
to ear.  A small nightlight provided enough light for me to make out
her features.  After standing next to her bed for a moment, I pulled
back the sheet.  I crawled in next to Jackie, putting my arm over her
body.

"Mmmm, I'm glad you came, Baby," Jackie said.

We fell asleep with my hand on her breast, right where it belonged.

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