Angie Wilson was starting her first year at a new school. She was a seventeen year old junior. In addition to the stress of being the new girl in school, she was nervous because unlike her old school this one ran the Program. She was fairly certain that her father had signed her out of it, so she wouldn’t have to do it. However, as a result of having run the Program for several years, there were no girls bathrooms or boys bathrooms but just communal bathrooms. This meant that she would have to use them in front of boys, and even shower with boys as well. She also found out that gym classes would be conducted in the nude as well.

She wasn’t adverse to nudity. But the only person who had ever seen her naked since she was twelve, other than her doctor, had been her last boyfriend. She had given him her virginity a week before she learned that she and her family would be moving. Now every boy in this school, or at least the ones in her gym class, would be able to see her naked. One good thing about her new school was that, unlike her old one, they didn’t use corporal punishment. Instead they only used detentions unless the misbehavior was severe enough to require suspension or expulsion. It was rumored, at her old school across town, that even those could be worked around, though exactly how no one seemed to know.

Her first class was history and it was basically a repeat of what she had had at her old school a year ago. She tried to pay attention, she really did, however she had already learned this stuff last year and the material had been boring then. She fell asleep in class, and was rewarded with a detention.

Her day went well from then on until lunchtime. She, not really knowing anyone, sat by herself at a table with her lunch. A couple of girls came over and introduced themselves and the three of them ate their lunch together. Towards the end of lunch a boy approached their table. The other two girls cringed when they saw him coming. She had had her back to him and didn’t see him coming, but saw the other girls cringe, so she asked, “What’s wrong?” One of them whispered, “John is coming over. He’s a jerk. Don’t fall for anything he says. We will tell you more about him later.”

John got to the table where they were sitting. He asked Angie, “What’s your name?” She told him she introduced himself. Despite what the other girl had told her, the two girls and Angie talked politely with John for a few minutes.

After lunch Angie and the two girls went to a place where they could be alone. The girls explained that John was the son of the head football coach and the teams quarterback. His father in addition to being the head coach was also in charge of discipline for the school. They also told her that it had been rumored that if you weren’t nice to him or at least cordial his father would make life at school hard for you.

In gym class, which her last class of the day, the students all gathered in the showers to change. Of course this meant stripping down to their sox and shoes. Angie, unlike the other girls who were used to it, kept trying to cover her breast and privates. This had the effect of drawing attention to herself more than anything else.

The girls were assigned to play volleyball while the boys went outside to run on the track. As the volleyball games proceeded she gradually got used to her nudity, but not before she got hit by the ball twice. At the end of the class she and the rest of the girls headed for the showers. She was nervous again when they got into the showers but was able wash herself, though she reviled as little of herself as possible. Something she hadn’t expected was how she felt at seeing the naked boys around her. Every time she saw a boy’s penis, she got a tingling feeling in her crotch. She recognized it as arousal from the one time that she had seen her old boyfriend.