Chapter 15: Thursday Morning: Part 2

Kara glanced at the surprise look at his face. “I’d ask what you need that time for Mrs. Hines, but considering how close it is to the end of the period it doesn’t matter too much” he paused quietly glancing at the phone on his desk “but I expect that you will respect their rights and avoid any further abuse.”

She nodded and turned them. “I would dearly love to see this sharing for myself, and know its true, but it’s not my place to ask for that. No ... it’s the Lord’s place to judge the truth of your claims. But there is something I need to do.” She glanced down again, then up toward the sky for a moment. “I must ask for your forgiveness for my actions and attitude. It was wrong of me to march down here and accuse you the way I did. I should have been acting from a place of love; instead, I acted from a place of fear and jealousy.”

Kara glanced at her. Look at the panicked look on her face. We probably took too long deliberating like this.

Oops ... you’re right darling. Allison glanced up at the clock, then smiled gently at her. Let me take care of this. “Sorry, we should have told you that we needed to ‘talk’ through something important before we could answer you.” She nodded at Kara and Emanuel. “We forgive you; I have some understanding of where you’re coming from. If I hadn’t reconnected to my loves, I probably would have latched onto my grandmother’s words the way you did with your parents. They affected me more than I would have liked as it is.”

The woman’s face softened. “Th ... thank you. You don’t need to, but...”

“I understand just how important forgiving others is for both parties. It would be cruel and vindictive of us not to. That said, that’s not what we needed time to ‘talk’ about.”

“What more could there be?”

“We thought about the desire you expressed, and agreed that after everything we’ve already said it’s only right for us give you the proof you desire.” The woman’s face lit up with a brief surprised smile. “We don’t think it right for said proof to be sexual in nature, and I’m sure you’d agree with that. To that end, two of us are willing to go into the other room with you and demonstrate the sharing ability first hand.”

“Does ... does it need to be two of you? There’s something I can do that is neither sexual or inappropriate in any way, and that will be sufficient for me.”

“Run it by Mr. Litski. If he approves it, then we will too.” she paused, glancing at him, then them “We trust him not to make an inappropriate decision.”

“Very well. I can agree to those terms.” He handed her a small notepad and a pen. “Write down your idea and pass it back to me folded. I’ll give you a yes or no based on my judgment.” The woman secretly scribbled something, folded the sheet in half, and passed it to him. “This is reasonable. Do you care which of them goes in with you?”

“One of the girls.”

“Which one of you wants to volunteer for this?”

Kara stood up. “I will.”

A smile graced his face. “Very well.”

He knows why. I’m glad he’s not saying anything though.

Me too. That said though, I’m going to try to put up a thought filter. I want to see if I can just transmit the sensations, without the attached thoughts.

Okay. Good luck darling.

Kara breathed in deeply, and pictured a fine net with little flowers that began to catch and eat words. The image shimmered in and out for a few moments, then solidified as she and Mrs. Hines stepped into the back room. Can either of you hear me? Twenty seconds of silence later she smiled. Good, I think I did it. She closed the door behind them and turned to the woman. “What was your idea? I still hold the right to say no if it’s something I’m really uncomfortable with.”

“Nothing I wouldn’t do for my own daughter. I’ve needed to become reasonably good at giving massages because of my husband, and thought a back massage might be reasonable.”

Kara smiled. “Actually, that would be pretty nice. The amount of books we need to carry with us has become a little ridiculous.” And even though I don’t have the boobs that Vanessa does, mine are still heavy enough to put some pressure on my back. She sat down on a nearby couch and faced away from Mrs. Hines. “Okay, go ahead when you’re ready.”

“You three are set?”

“Yes. I’ve shut myself off from sharing my thoughts with them, but they’ll still feel what I feel.” She felt herself start to melt slightly as the woman’s hands began to carefully work her back; starting soft and shallow, becoming harder and deeper when she found the knot just below Kara’s left shoulder.

“That’s quite a knot there. Do you usually carry your bag on just one shoulder?”

“Yeah ... it’s a bad habit I’ve been trying to break, but just can’t seem to.” She felt a calm begin to fill her as the woman’s hands continued down her back, smiling as she worked out knot after knot as she went.

“Okay, I think I found all of the major knots. There might be a few minor ones, but I suspect I don’t really have the time to go that deep.”

“What you did is a significant improvement. If you went back to school and got your degree in this, you could probably make a decent living.”

“I don’t know ... I’d need his permission, especially since that would involve working on strange men, and...”

Yes, she is, my muse. I mentioned that she could make a good living doing it, and she’d need his permission because she ‘might’ need to work on men. “Please, understand I don’t mean to judge you. But the very idea that Emanuel would have that level of control over me simply because he’s male and I’m female is horrifying to me.” Kara stood up and walked to the door. “That said, are you ready for the proof you wanted?”

She nodded. Kara opened the door and quietly stepped into the other room. “The proof I ask for is this” the woman started “tell me what you felt.”

Allison smiled. “You were working some of the knots out of Kara’s back. I sort of expected the one below her left shoulder, and the one where her bra digs in near the right shoulder wasn’t surprising either. But where in the world did the lower back one come from? I’d expect Vanessa to have one hell of a knot there, especially during this week.”

“And don’t forget the most surprising one Ally. Right side of the back, about half way down.”

They grinned at the look of shock that reappeared on her face. “You could have guessed the first three, but that last one caught me by surprise too. How in the world did...”

“We call it fate; I suppose you’d think of it as part of your god’s divine plan. Especially since there were forces that were conspiring to stop us from reconnecting like this.”

“I think that’s enough for now Manny. We should prepare to head for our next classes.”

Mrs. Hines smiled. “Yes, I’m satisfied. You three have given me a lot to think about though.”

“Me too” the daughter replied somberly.

“Most people would be risking a breakdown in your position. I hope that you’ll be able to see something good come of this” Emanuel calmly replied as he stood up. They simply nodded as they both stepped out of the room.

Precisely. It doesn’t matter if he’s doing this stuff intentionally, or just doesn’t realize what’s actually going on; that model is abusive. If he’s a good man, then he’ll stop his part. If he doesn’t, then he’s not a good man. She glanced at the nearby room number. “Anyway, this is where I need to turn. See you next period?”

Allison smiled and nodded. “Yes. We’ll talk then about this morning.”

“Do I really need to wait until then to find out what’s going on?”

“I’m afraid you’ll need to wait until lunch, actually. I need to discuss a few things with Kara in private before we can share this with you.”

Kara smiled at her. “Okay. See you in the library then.” She’d nearly made it to the right door when the girl ran straight into her. “Ouch!”

“Watch where...” she began, then looked down guiltily “oh, sorry I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going. All the things you three and mom said have me feeling like my world’s been turned upside down.”

“It has in a way. Will you be okay?”

The girl shook her head in surprise. “You ... you really do care? I didn’t think mom was telling the truth about...” she turned away again, her breathing heavy “I don’t know. Mom says we will be. But that one conversation uprooted everything I believe.”

“Everything? I’m sure there’s a lot that needs to be reexamined, but surely some of it still makes sense. I wish I knew enough about your religion to try to give an example, but my folks were never big on religion in general.”

The girl shook her head with surprise. “Wait, does that mean you were raised without any standards?” she blurted out, then smacked herself in the head. “Sorry, that was rude of me.”

“Mom has a very strong sense of right and wrong, and as soon as I was old enough to start understanding it she made sure I knew. She’s let me tweak that as I’ve grown older and understood more, but I’d never be allowed to get away with living a selfish life.” Sensing some movement, she glanced up for a moment. “Oh, hi Mrs. Perez.”

She motioned them to follow her into the classroom. “Will there problems between the two of you today?”

“No, I think we’ve come to an understanding. Right ... I don’t think you ever told us your name.”

“Right ... neither did mom. I’m Bonnie.”

Mrs. Perez looked at Kara with a puzzled look on her face. “Did something important happen already today? Besides the sudden influx of boys into the Program that is; I’m sure that’s your doing.”

Kara smiled nervously. “Yeah, that was me. I’m hoping to teach as much of the school as possible the lesson from yesterday, and that’s a part of making sure the lesson spreads. The conversation with Bonnie and her mom is unrelated to that, but definitely important.”

“And the extra bag you’re carrying?”

“This is for after school. Allison and I are doing a demo in the auditorium, and these are some things we might need for it.”

Mrs. Perez laughed. “I heard about something happening today; some sort of safety demonstration. I should have figured at least one of you three would be involved with that.” She glanced up at the clock, and looked back at them, puzzled. “Why ARE you two this early? The end of period bell is just about to ring I think.”

Bonnie blushed with embarrassment. “My mother insisted on seeing the acting principal just before school started, and her complaints meant bringing Kara and the other two into his office too. I ... I couldn’t resist trying to overhear what they were talking about, and one of them figured out I was there” she glanced at Kara, a weird look on her face. “How did you three know?”

“You made a noise at some point that I heard, and Emanuel was able to feel your presence. That’s how we knew it was you.”

“He did what?”

“We can all ‘read’ the energy patterns of people to some degree; he’s just the best at it. I really need to focus to catch anything, but he seems to find it pretty easy to do.”

“Really? That’s...” she started, then paused for a few moments. “Actually, considering what else you three seem to be capable of, I probably shouldn’t think that’s impossible.” The bell rang suddenly. “By the way, what demo are you talking about?”

Kara sat down in the class facing chair. “I tell you after class is over. I expect at least some people to start filtering in shortly.”

Bonnie nodded and took her seat. Mrs. Perez turned to Kara. “Do you need relief today?”

“I’m not particularly aroused at the moment. A little perhaps, but that’s only because of the nipple shields. I think I’m good for now.”

“I’d raise a concern about that if you were most other students. I suspect though, that you’ve gotten plenty of experience the last few days though.”

Kara grinned. “A few times this morning, and quite a lot last night. And that’s just some of the last twenty-four hours.”

“I didn’t think my suspicions would be wrong.” Kara watched several more people walk into the room. “In that case, take your normal seat.”

“You’re not going to use me today?”

“No. Today’s review really doesn’t benefit from a model, and I’m not certain having a model is a good idea at the moment. Generally speaking, you’re supposed to be paying attention all the time, not just when a naked girl is in front of the room.” She drew close to Kara and lowered her voice to a whisper. “Although, if you had the need to zone out for some reason, I’d pretend I didn’t notice”

Kara shook her head in surprise. “Are you sure?” she whispered back.

“Yes. It’s clear you don’t need this review; you’re one of the few students that’s true of.”

Kara nodded and moved to a seat in the back as the rest of the class made their way in. My Spanish teacher basically just gave me permission to zone out for today.

Wait, what!? Really darling?

Yeah. I was as surprised as you are. I might just take her up on that.

Are you sure it’s actual permission?

Yes Emanuel, I’m sure. She didn’t say it explicitly, but I don’t think she can. We’re just doing more review that I already know well anyway. The bell rang again. I think I’ll just let my mind wander for a little bit. It’s been a crazy week all things considered.

That’s true.

“Kara has declined relief for today, so we will be going straight into the next part of the review. Today we’re going to be focusing on...” Mrs. Perez began to say to the class as Kara let her mind begin to wander.

It settled on an old memory; she recognized herself as no more than five years old. She and Allison were standing in front of Emanuel, their mothers’ sitting nearby on the couch. “Some day” young Allison started, sticking out her chest “I’m gonna marry you, and we’ll have three kids, and...”

Young Kara huffed and glared at young Allison. “No fair! I wanna marry him! I’m older, so I get to” she turned to her mother “right mama?”

“That’s up to Emanuel to decide” came the lilting, almost musical reply from Emanuel’s mom. “He has to agree to marry you. You can’t simply make him.”

“But I’d be the better wife!”

“How can you know that sweetie? Do you know what a wife does?”

Young Kara nodded her head. “She cooks and cleans and cuddles with him at night, while he goes to work and brings home the bacon!”

The moms all laughed. “There’s much more to marriage than that Kara” Allison’s mom replied.

Young Allison grinned. “Like taking care of the babies? Like Sarah?”

She cooed at the infant starting to shift in her arms. “Yes, like taking care of your little sister. But there’s even more than that too.”

“But mama, that’s all you ever do!”

“To be fair Becca, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Bob change a diaper or assist around the house. Are you sure the training is working?”

She stood up as the baby Sarah began to fuss. “You hit the jackpot Bella. Your husband is great with Manny and the girls, and actually helps out without you needing to ask him.” She glanced down for a moment. “I need to change her. I’ll be back shortly.”

“See mama? I could be a great wife!”

“I’m sure you will some day sweetie, but you’re both much too young to be seriously thinking about marriage. Who knows who you might meet some day?”

“No one as good as Emanuel” they both answered in unison. “But he has to choose” young Allison added.

“Do I have to? Can’t I just marry both of you?”

“NO!!!” they both shouted together.

Kara heard more laughter from the moms’ couch. “You can’t legally marry two people. But that doesn’t mean you have to be with only one person. As long as everyone agrees, you could all be together.”

Young Emanuel looked at his mom, then back at the girls. “I don’t think they like the idea mama.”

“None of you need to like it now. When you get older, then you can decide. And who knows what you’ll change your mind about by then. For now, you shouldn’t let anything get in the way of your friendship.”

She knew, didn’t she darling?

Who?

Manny’s mom. Otherwise she wouldn’t have said what she did to us back then. Especially considering what we know now.

Kara watched as the younger versions of themselves went back to the blocks they had been building with as the dream started to fade. Was I broadcasting that to you two?

... that’s when they’ll take control instead. The only way to truly be in control of your thoughts is to let them serve their time, then pass like the wind through the trees. Kara felt another memory begin to surface. Okay, but feel free to put a proper wall up if need be. I don’t know what’s coming next. She watched as memory after memory sprang up, often jumping back and forth in time, never staying on one for too long.

She was watching one of a family vacation to a theme park when a strange sound seemed to come from the sky. An alarm? Did a ride breakdown or something?

No darling, that’s the bell for the end of the period.

Oh, yeah; you’re right. Kara opened her eyes, grabbed her bags, and headed toward the open door. That was a wild set of memories, wasn’t it?

Totally. Especially the one when you found the box with the rings.

I was still young enough for my curiosity to get the better of me. But after seeing mom’s reaction, I never went near it again. Not until Monday.

That reaction seriously scared me darling. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her grab something with such force, and yesterday is the only other time I’ve heard her yell like that.

Kara turned the corner and headed towards the library’s double doors. I hadn’t either at that point, and it scared me so much that I ran to my bedroom and hid under my bed. Mom had to coax me out with fresh baked cookies and the promise of cuddles.

Really? Gym was a turn on? Kara spotted a table in a mostly unused corner of the library and put her bags and towel down.

To be more accurate, what that girl did to you in the showers after gym Ally.

Kara felt a sudden flare of jealousy, and slowly breathed in and out as it passed. Wait, what girl?

Another bi-sexual girl who wasn’t sure that she’s actually bi. Cosette vouched for her. Let’s just say that while she’s definitely skilled, time was not on her side. Did you find a spot yet?

Kara laughed softly. Yes, toward the back, near the old newspaper archives. You know, the one section almost no one ever comes to.

Especially now that they finished digitizing them. The teachers who need such information can get it much more quickly though the digital system, and most students never need to deal with that section at all. Good choice partner.

Kara smiled and waved to them as they neared the table. “So” she started when Allison sat down next to her “you need some relief, huh?”

“Yes!”

“Remember Ally, if you’re too loud, we’ll all get kicked out of here and get into big trouble. If you really want this now, you’ll need to be as quiet as possible.”

Kara turned to Emanuel. And are you sure about this?

Kara smiled. “I’d say that’s an understatement. I saw that reaction, you horny slut. You’d probably love to straddle Emanuel right now, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes mistress, but he won’t let me. He said I needed to ask for your fingers instead.”

“So?”

“Please, mistress ... use your wonderful fingers to bring me to an orgasm. I need it sooo badly right now.”

Kara motioned for Allison to turn toward her. “Very well. But I go where I want to, when I want to. Understood?”

“Yes mistress.”

Allison began to moan softly as Kara’s fingers slowly worked their way down her neck to the top of her breasts. They continued to dance their way around every inch of them, eliciting more soft gasps and moans with each touch. Some minutes later, they trailed down again, paying close attention to Allison’s inner thighs and legs while skirting the edges of her labia. “How badly do you need my fingers there slut? Or should I just go back up to your neck and breasts for a bit longer?”

“Pu ... please mistress, please don’t tease me. I need you so badly that I might explode” she pleaded softly in between heavy breaths.

Emanuel, am I reading this correctly?

Yes. She’ll do her best, but ... you might need to assist her a little in that.

Kara grinned, passed by Allison’s slit one more time, then positioned two fingers over it. Are you willing to assist me?

Sure. What do you need?

Sit behind her and get where I can’t.

Ah, yes. I think I understand. Emanuel quietly stood up, sat down behind Allison, and brought his arms around her.

“Your master has graciously decided to join in. Aren’t you a lucky slut? What do you say to him?”

“Th ... than ... thank you, Master.”

“Good girl.” Kara nodded at Emanuel, who took Allison’s breasts in his hands and began to squeeze them gently. Allison’s moans grew slightly louder. “I thought he said you need to be quiet? Are you incapable of doing that slut?”

“I’m trying Mistress” she let out in between slightly raspy breaths “but it feels so good that I ... I can’t help it.”

“Then I’ll need to give you something to help with that.” Kara pressed two of her free fingers to Allison’s lips. “You know what to do.”

Allison smiled, nodded, and quickly took those fingers into her mouth, sucking on them lightly. Kara nodded and swiftly thrust the other fingers into Allison, eliciting a muffled gasp from her. A few more thrusts later, and Allison screamed onto Kara’s fingers as her orgasmic wave crashed through her.

Was that okay? Sound wise, I mean.

Yes partner. I think one of the more careful listeners might have heard her, but most people seem to have not have. Will you be okay?

Yeah. Since I wasn’t already primed, that orgasm wasn’t enough to set me off too. Although, I’ll likely take relief during my next class. Kara pulled her fingers from inside Allison and smiled gently at her. “Was that what you needed, slut?”

“Yes mistress.”

“Excellent. You did a very good job at staying quiet.”

“But ... I’m sure someone heard me.”

“Only because we’re in a classroom, not say, the much noisier cafeteria. If we’d done this there and not announced it, then no one would have heard you.”

“Okay...” She leaned forward, resting her head on Kara’s breast. “Oh! But you didn’t come yet. Have I...”