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Kara Naked in School

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Chapter 4: Tuesday Morning Part 1

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 4: Tuesday Morning Part 1 - Following the end of the main events of Allison and Emanuel NiS, Kara Foster's week in the Program begins. What does 'fate' have in store for her (and them!) this week? This is a direct sequel to Allison and Emanuel NiS, and may not make much sense if you haven't already read that story. Minor Content Warnings (handled tastefully and sensitively): attempted assault (chps 23, 28, 44) and mentions of self-harm. A letter in () indicates the speaker/thinker of a given line - ie (K) for Kara.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   TransGender   Fiction   School   Extra Sensory Perception   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Light Bond   Spanking   Group Sex   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Pregnancy   Safe Sex   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Public Sex  

Kara squinted as sun light streamed into the room. Ugh ... too bright. What time is it anyway? She glanced at the alarm clock. Really? Why am I awake an hour early? She glanced to either side, smiled, and gasped as Allison shifted slightly and squeezed one of her breasts.

Allison opened her eyes slowly. “Did I miss the alarm?”

“No my muse. We woke up an hour early.”

An hour early? Damn. I kind of need to pee, and Manny is the one the open side of the bed.

Only kind of?

Yeah. Why do you ask?

Kara grinned. Maybe we can wake him up the fun way.

The fun way?

Yeah. We wake him up with our orgasms.

Allison giggled. You’re still horny?

Someone decided to start playing with my breasts before she woke up. And she’s incredibly sexy too.

Allison grinned. You really know how to turn a girl on, don’t you? Kara gasped as Allison’s free hand moved down and started to rub between her lower lips.

And you know how to make one happy.

Allison sat up. I can make you even happier. She carefully turned around, climbed on top of Kara, and brought her head near Kara’s outer thighs. She carefully lowered her head, gently separated the outer lips, and went to town with her tongue.

Kara felt the wave of pleasure rapidly build. Yes, you can. And I can return the favor. Kara gently opened Allison’s nether lips and began to lick as well. She gasped as Allison’s pleasure was added to her own. She started to moan as the waves grew and grew, and smiled as she felt Emanuel begin to stir. Let’s wake our lover with a bang.

Yes darling, let’s. Kara and Allison screamed out as both orgasms crashed through them.

As both orgasms faded, Kara glanced over to a smiling Emanuel. “Good morning my love.”

“That was quite the way to wake me up. Whose idea was it?”

Kara smiled. “Me.”

“It was much nicer than waking up to that horrible alarm. Did we sleep through it?”

She laughed. “Allison asked the same thing. No, the sun woke us up early. We still have about forty minutes before we need to start getting ready.”

Emanuel grinned, pulled Allison onto his other side, and pulled them both close to him. “Unless one of you needs to get up, I think that’s plenty of time for some cuddling.”

Allison started to squirm, shaking the bed slightly. “I need to pee first. But when I’m done, I’ll be more than happy to cuddle.”

Kara grinned and cuddled in closer as Allison got up. “That means you’re all mine until she returns. She glanced at the rings on both of their fingers. “These are surprisingly comfortable. I mean, the weight of the ring on my hand is a little strange, but I imagine with time that’ll become normal. I know that dad has left his at home a few times, and remarked how strange it felt to not have it on.”

“Mine certainly feels heavier than I expected it would.”

“I think part of that is in your head Manny.”

“What do you mean, my muse?”

“He’s always been the most serious and reserved of us three. I’m sure that nagging little voice in the back of his head is the reason for the doubt weight.”

“Are you saying you don’t have that little voice, precious?”

Allison cuddled close to Kara. “Not at all. I’m learning to trust THOSE feelings; they seem to be right more often than not.” She paused for a moment. “Does the physical weight of the ring surprise me? Yes. I think ours are slightly bigger than women’s wedding bands tend to be. But that’s the extent of the weirdness. And I’m sure Kara feels very similarly.”

She grinned at Allison. “You know it. I did have that little voice leading up to the ceremony last night; but it grew quieter and quieter as the ceremony went on. When we all drank from the cup, it disappeared altogether.” She turned to Emanuel, a hint of worry in her voice. “Do you regret our decision?”

He smiled gently, then lifted his hand to her hair. She sighed contentedly as he begin to gently stroke it, “Regret it? No. I’ve cared deeply about both of you for longer than I can remember. And, logically, I doubt your moms would have done what they did if they thought it could be a mistake. Your mom doesn’t take those ceremonies lightly, I’m sure.” He turned to Allison. “And yours seems the tiniest bit precognitive. Not to mention what little mine was able to share with us. But, I am slightly worried.” He paused. “Not about what you might think; I’m worried about school later. We shocked them yesterday with that announcement; this one will probably break them.”

“I don’t know. We’ve thrown enough weird stuff at them; enough to be elevated beyond our humanity. That might give us something of a leg up.”

“Manny, darling; should it matter what they think? As long as the teachers don’t give us too much flak over this, we should fine no matter what happens.”

“Do you think we can surprise your mom if we’re downstairs and ready in the next fifteen or so minutes?”

“If we didn’t wake up Manny the way we did, maybe. I’ll be surprised if Sarah isn’t awake now because of us. Still, it doesn’t hurt to try.” She sniffed at them. “We really should shower though.”

Kara sniffed herself. “Yeah. It’s too bad the shower isn’t big enough for three.”

Emanuel grinned. “It might be. Not big enough to have any fun in, but if we’re just getting clean ... maybe. We won’t know until we try.”

Kara giggled, and nodded at Allison. Allison nodded her head, smiled and got up from the bed. “Well, time’s a wasting. Let’s go!”

Kara gently pushed Emanuel towards the end of the bed, and stood up once she had room to do so. “Exactly! Follow me!” She quickly made her way to the bathroom, shaking her butt as she walked.

Are you trying to tempt us darling?

Is there something wrong with walking with a sway in my step? Maybe I’m just feeling very feminine today.

Whatever you say darling.

Kara started the water and stepped under it. She smiled as Allison climbed in, followed by Emanuel a few moments later. This is tighter than I thought. Will we be able to squeeze past each other? He thought.

Squeeze? Yes, my pillar; I think that’s possible. She quickly wet her hair and squeezed past Allison, groaning slightly as her nipples brushed against Allison’s.

Possible, yes. But we’re all going to be rearing to go again by the time we’re done. Was this part of your plan, darling?

“Why would you suspect me of such a devious plan?” she asked ‘innocently’.

“Uh huh; I don’t believe you partner. And unlike you, we have to deal with any buildup from this all day.”

Kara shrugged her shoulders and reached for the shampoo, brushing Allison’s breasts as she did. “Okay, I know that was intentional. If you want a ‘punishment’ all you need to do is ask.”

“If I am, what would you do to me?”

Allison grinned, and nodded at Emanuel. “This.” She raked her nails down Kara’s back while Emanuel worked on her front. She gasped loudly as the two pain sensations tore through her, setting off a huge wave of endorphins.

“Okay ... I’ll be good.”

Emanuel smiled. “I’m surprised you can still stand. That was intense.”

She grinned. “Very. And I’m barely standing. If I wasn’t sandwiched between both of you, I probably wouldn’t be.”

Allison gently rubbed her back. “I don’t mind a little teasing right now. But, I think we should keep it to a minimum until we’re done here.

“Okay. It would be nice to have a simmering effect all day though. Like you have with your nipple shields Allison.”

Allison blushed. “Like the party on Saturday? Yeah, that was pretty crazy. Are you sure you want to go a whole day like that? I only did that for a few hours.”

Kara gently squeezed past her and rinsed off her hair. “Yes. If I can wear such things during school hours, I’d like to.” She grabbed the conditioner and switched with Allison.

“I’m not sure you could wear shields or the ben wa balls while at school partner. You’d need to ask Litski about that.”

“Actually, I think Mrs. Frauhold is the one to ask about that. The shields don’t actually cover anything important. And while the balls could be said to do that, it’s not like you can’t simply take them out if someone wants to see your vagina. I don’t know if you’d run afoul of any decency problems though” Allison responded.

“I’ll ask her. Would you want to try that my muse?”

Allison blushed more deeply than before. “The thought had crossed my mind. It does excite a certain side of me...”

“I’m sure it does precious” Emanuel replied as he finished rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. Allison switched places with him and began to rinse her hair. “Are you done with the conditioner Kara?”

Kara nodded and handed him the bottle, switching places with him. “How did you get Allison’s shields?”

“Tony took me to the mall after practice one day last week. We can talk to him and see if he’s willing to take us after school.”

Kara grinned, stepped out from under the water and gave him a big hug as she switched places with him. “I would really appreciate that. Thank you.”

Allison turned to her, and handed her the body wash. “Uhm ... I’m willing to try wearing mine today. I’m not sure if the sensations from them will be strong enough to transit though.”

Kara launched herself at Allison, getting soap on her front as she hugged her tight. “Thank you my muse.” She paused as she finished switching with her, and started to lather herself up. “Although, I’m not sure if you’d want to wear the balls during gym. That’s going to be a lot of motion.”

“I’m curious to see if that would become too much to handle. But I know one thing for sure; I’m not going to forget a sports bra today. Yesterday hurt way too much.”

They switched places again; Kara passed the body wash to Emanuel and proceeded to wait to rinse off. “Yeah. If what I was getting was any indication of it, I can imagine so.”

She glanced at them both as Allison finished rinsing and stepped past her, their breasts briefly touching as they did. “Wait, so you shared some of your pain yesterday?” She turned back to Emanuel. “Is that why there was a hint of hesitancy in your voice last night?”

“Yes.”

Allison turned to her. “I’m sure by now you’ve experienced what track feels like without support.”

“Yeah. If Emanuel hadn’t taught me the meditations he did years ago, I wouldn’t have been able to take it without athletic tape.”

“You were able to do it without? I needed both.”

Kara smiled and held up her breasts for a moment. “I know I’m on the larger side for my usual B cups, but even so I’m not that big. I’m guessing you wear a thirty-eight D?”

“I find forty C’s to be a bit more comfortable most of the time, but if I’m remembering correctly the weight is the same for both.”

Kara stepped out from under the water and squeezed past Emanuel. “Still, that’s enough additional weight that I would have been very surprised if you could have done it without the tape. I’m not sure Vanessa will be able to handle track with both though. What do you suppose she wears, a forty-two D?”

“No, she probably wears at least a double D. That’s enough bigger that I’m sure she needs a good sports bra for just about any heavy exercise. Anyway, the tape and meditation wasn’t nearly enough to deal with volleyball. Take the track pain and dial it up to about five notches.”

Kara winced. “I wouldn’t even want to try that without good support.” She turned to Emanuel. “Are you done?”

“Yes. I think we all are.”

She stepped out of the shower after Allison, grabbed a towel and quickly dried herself. Allison motioned to her to follow her. Is there something else you need, my muse?

I’d like you to be the one to put the shields on me, and the balls in me. So that you know how for when you get yours.

Uh huh. Your request has nothing to do with just wanting someone else to do that for you.

Allison ‘sighed’. Fine, you caught me. If you do this for me, I’ll be more than happy to do the same for you another time.

Kara smiled. Deal. She stepped into the room behind Allison, grabbed the shields and balls from on top of the desk, and brought them over. “You were already planning to do this, weren’t you?”

Allison blushed a deep crimson. “Yes ... your request simply gave me the confidence to follow through with it today.”

She grinned. “So, I’m pretty sure I know what to do with these” she paused, holding up the balls. “but is there something special I need to do for the shields?”

“There’s something special to do for both. The shields are actually pretty simple; just make sure my nipples are fully awake, and slip them on. With the balls, when you put them in make sure the little ring on the end is resting on my clit.”

Kara’s grin grew, and she took Allison’s left nipple into her mouth and started to suck gently. Allison moaned slightly, and handed her the first shield. She slipped it on slowly. That’s a tighter fir than I was expecting.

That’s part of what makes them so fun.

She gently sucked on the other nipple, then slipped it’s shield on. Oh, my ... I can feel that soft pulse. Can you imagine how much stronger it’s going to grow as I put these in you as well? She showed Allison the balls, and rested them at her opening. Yes, you clearly can imagine it. Let’s see if that feels as good as you think it will. Kara pushed the first one in, gasped softly as the small orgasm hit her, then louder as she pushed the second one in to an even stronger orgasm. And once I lay the ring where you asked... a third, slightly smaller but still intense orgasm crashed through her.

“What do you think darling?”

“I can’t wait until I get mine.” She leaned forward, kissed Allison deeply, and slipped on her socks. “I’ll see you both downstairs.” She grabbed her bag as Emanuel and Allison both giggled.

As she walked into the kitchen, Allison’s mom turned to her. “You’re up early dearie. I assume my daughter is too. Did you at least have the decency to let your husband sleep in a little?”

“No. We woke him up, but we did it the nicest way we could think of.”

“I’m glad you’ve thought about that trick.” Kara grinned. “Wait ... you probably did something most of us could only ever dream of. You did it without ever touching him, didn’t you.”

“It’s not my place to say. Ask him if you’d like.”

Allison’s mom smiled. “Good reply.” She glanced up as Allison and Emanuel came into the kitchen and sat down.”

“Good morning mom” Allison cheerfully said.

“Good morning dearie. You three chose a very sedate morning this time.”

“Considering last night, we didn’t want to be too obvious if we can help it” Emanuel replied. “Do I smell bacon?”

“Yes. The first batch should be done soon. Are you two okay with scrambled eggs?”

Kara smiled. “I’m not picky. Do you want any help Mrs K ... err, mom?”

“Sure. You can start making the toast.” She turned to Emanuel and Allison. “And you two can set the table and start the coffee pot going.”

I’ve got the coffee. I know exactly how mom and dad like it.

Okay. Coffee cups and juice glasses, right?

Right.

Kara quietly found the bread and put the first four slices into the toaster. I feel like this is a major accomplishment. Wouldn’t your mom usually decline help?

Help cooking? Usually. Other help, like with the table; no. That’s an expected task. That said, I think she’s trying to treat us as much like adults as she can; you know, give us the respect our new relationship status would suggest we should have.

It feels slightly weird though.

Yeah, it does. Two things though; first, I think her egg question was another weird mom-ism.

You think that was her telling us, not asking us, right?

Yes. Second, I know this is going to take some time getting used to, but she’s not ‘my mom’ to either of you anymore. She’s your mom now too. She would be even if you’d decided to not go through with the ceremony. That goes for you too Manny.

Yeah, you’re right. It really does feel strange though.

You’ll get used to it.

Kara ‘chuckled’. You’re both doing your half outreach again I see.

Probably will for the rest of the week darling. But don’t expect this to continue as the temperature starts to drop.

I wouldn’t want to too close to winter either. Will you be okay during gym?

Yeah. I have a sports bra waiting in my bag just for that class ... Okay, done with the table. How’s the toast coming?

Kara flipped up the last piece of the first batch. Done. I’ve left Sarah’s off to the side, not done yet to make sure she has something fresh and hot to eat.

If we weren’t up so early, I’d say you’re being a little too nice to her. But, perhaps that’s a good thing.

Speaking of, it looks like your ... erhmm ... our mom is getting ready to wake the others up.

Not the others. Just Sarah. I can hear dad’s footsteps on the stairs.

“Breakfast is almost ready!!!”

“Did you have to shout that as I was coming into the room, dear?”

“I’d think after last night you’d be in a better mood.”

“If it weren’t for being woken up early this morning. Did you kids have to do whatever it is you did?”

Kara grinned. “We tried to be polite and only have a little fun.”

He groaned. “These kids are going to be the death of us.”

Kara, duck.

She ducked as a wooden spoon came flying past her and hit him square in the chest. “If you can’t see that we raised a wonderful daughter, who chose wonderful partners, then you’re blinder than our youngest and need an attitude adjustment like her. They won’t be the death of us, they’re going to keep us young. Do you understand me?”

He hung his head. “Yes dear.”

Is your dad this stupid, darling?

Only when he listens to yours. Your dad’s a lawyer, right?

Yes, although moments like this make me doubt that he’s in the right profession. I just hope Sarah’s getting something out of the Program.

Kara quietly brought the plate of toast to the table. Something just occurred to me. My muse, you said that you suspect your parents have a D/s dynamic, right?

Yeah.

Well, maybe he’s smarter than he appears to be; he’s just acting stupid and bratty as part of that dynamic.

Normally, I’d be willing to agree with you. But, let’s briefly compare some of his recent behaviors to you last night. You were totally bratty there for a bit, but not obnoxiously so. If that’s what he’s playing at, then he’s doing it too hard, and mom isn’t going to put up with it much longer. No, this doesn’t sound like what the book described to me. This sounds like he’s forgetting to think before he speaks.

Big mistake. Kara heard the stairs creak slightly, and ‘smiled’ as Sarah stepped into the room a few moments later. Only 1 call to wake her up?

And get her down here? Maybe yesterday was helpful for her Emanuel replied.

“Are you three always going to be messing around like that in the mornings?”

“Not always. Only when one of us wakes up really horny.”

She glared at Kara. “And at least one of you is always going to wake up really horny.”

“Not always. Once the honeymoon period is over, I’m sure things will calm down.” Kara sat down next to Allison as Allison’s mom brought the bacon and eggs in.

“Listen to her dearie. She’s right about that. Now, you never answered me yesterday when I asked how yesterday was for you.”

“Do I have to mom?”

“No, but if you do, your sister or her husband might be able to help a little. They’ve already been through what you’ve likely gone through.”

She sighed. “Fine.” She paused. “It was okay I suppose. None of the boys who made requests were any good though.”

“Didn’t any of your teachers offer you relief?” Allison asked.

“Yeah, but that wasn’t much better. It was always just enough to take the edge off. Not enough to really satisfy me.”

“Did any of your classmates offer to assist you?” Emanuel asked.

“Yeah, but they were mostly the same boys who made the requests.”

“Mostly? There were a few girls too then?”

She rolled her eyes. “Yes, Kara. But that just seems ... I dunno, wrong.”

Great ... This is going to be a long week for her.

I can sort of understand where she’s coming from on this my pillar. Maybe we can find someone in one of her classes who is trustworthy?

Cosette maybe? I don’t know if she’d be interested in offering that kind of help, but if she is, then I’m sure she’d do her best.

If you ask her, my muse, I’m sure she’ll at least consider it.

“One of our friends is in your grade. She might be willing to help out if we ask her.”

“As nice of offer as that is sis, I’m really not sure about another girl. Isn’t that wrong?”

“Like walking around naked during school hours used to be? Or any of the other things that the Program allows? Society is changing Sarah; what used to be unthinkable is going to be acceptable someday soon.”

Kara turned to Sarah. “Listen, I think I know where you’re coming from. That was me before I started to fall for Allison. Even then, I only allowed myself to experiment with those things because it was with Allison. But, I’ve found that I like it; to the point that it let us explore touching like that as part of the scene in improv yesterday.”

“Are you sure she’d be good? I might be willing to try it once, but only if I’m sure they can do what I need them to.”

“I can offer proof that she’s a considerate lover” Emanuel replied. “If she’s doing something with someone, she’s more concerned with making sure that person is happy with it.”

“Well ... okay. If she volunteers, I’ll give her a shot. How will I recognize her?”

“She’s the short, curvy girl who was at my party on Saturday; she came to the house with Tony earlier and helped us move Emanuel’s stuff in. Besides, she’s very likely to not bother wearing a shirt to school.”

“The one who kept calling you ‘big sis’? Are you sure about that sis?”

“Yes. I trust her enough to share Emanuel with her.”

Kara glanced up at the clock, and quickly finished the last of her eggs. “I think the bus is going to be here soon.”

“You’re right partner.”

Allison’s dad turned to Allison, and began to open his mouth; then closed it quickly as her mom shot him a nasty glance. “I’m sure that, if wearing those is against school policies that our daughter is smart enough to comply peacefully and put them somewhere safe.”

Peacefully? Certainly. But not without arguing my case first.

Kara caught a wink from Allison’s mom. Yeah, I’m sure she’s realized that.

“Mom? The three of us might go to the mall after class with Tony. We’ll make sure not to stay out too late if we do.”

She glanced at Allison, then at Kara, and grinned. “Okay. If you can be at the Foster’s in time for dinner, that would be appreciated.”

They nodded, brought their dishes to the sink, and quickly put on their shoes. A few moments later all four were waiting by where the bus was going to stop. It pulled up a minute later.

“Good morning you three. You all look quite happy.”

Kara smiled as she stepped onto the bus. “We are. Last night was a very special night for us.” She glanced down at the ring.

The driver nodded and smiled gently. “You three have a good day today.”

Kara nodded in thanks and followed Allison toward the back. I’m surprised he didn’t say something about your shields, my muse.

He wouldn’t; not unless it was really meaningful. Just like he didn’t say anything about our rings; I know he saw all of them. Now, if someone else sees them and starts something, we might hear him respond to them.

Oh, he’s one of those people. By the way, I haven’t felt anything else from your ... jewelry.

The moving sensations have been light enough that it feels like a background buzz to me at the moment. Just wait until the bus starts to move though; that’s when the real fun is going to start.

Kara felt the bus’s engine rumble as they found seats. Allison in the middle this time?

Emanuel nodded his head. Sure.

Allison sat down at the far end. Kara sat next to her, and smiled as both Allison and Emanuel’s heads came to rest on her breasts. Is this comfortable for you my pillar?

I might need to move my head to your shoulder after a little bit. I can always replace it with a hand if you like.

Yes, please!

Kara felt a jolt as the bus started to move again, and a small rubbing sensation from Allison. That’s what the balls feel like. It’ll be especially intense whenever we hit a speed bump, or during gym.

So, just small reminders throughout the day?

Mostly. It keeps a nice edge going. I’m afraid that gym might be too intense.

That’s why you have the carry bag for them, right?

Yeah.

Kara sighed when Emanuel lifted his head, but smiled contentedly as his hand took its place and squeezed very gently. She felt another small pulse as they bounced over a speed bump. I’m going to just bask in this until we get to school.

Okay darling.

Kara focused on the sensations she was feeling; the subtle vibrations of the bus, the pulses from Allison, and the weight on her breasts. Suddenly, she felt a very subtle buzz of pleasure in the background; after a few moments she realized it was coming from Allison’s nipples. That’s interesting.

What’s interesting partner?

Are you feeling a small, but constant wave of pleasure; almost like the intensity of a very low buzz in a pair of speakers?

Yeah. What do you think is causing it?

Allison giggled. Me! To be more accurate, the shields are.

Does it ever get more intense than this?

Sort of. You might see what I mean as the day goes on.

Well, for now it’s quite pleasant. I’m definitely not complaining. Kara turned her focus back to the sensations. Another bump in the road; another pulse as the balls shifted and rubbed against sensitive nerves. By the time Kara looked up and saw the gates to the school, the jolts of pleasure had added up to a small, but fairly intense orgasm. That was a fun one. Not mind blowing by any account, but certainly enough. Am I going to have more of those throughout the day?

That’s the idea.

Kara grinned as the bus pulled to a stop, and the doors opened. She filed off after the others, and waved to Cosette and the rest of the lunch group. Hey, why are Vanessa and Emily dressed? Isn’t it easier to just arrive here naked and not have to worry about gathering your clothing when it’s time to go home?

Did you forget the show aspect of this darling?

Oh, right. I might have an idea of how to do something. Let me run it by Vanessa.

Okay. I’ll ask Cosette to look out for my sister while you do that.

Kara walked straight to Vanessa. “You’re already naked?”

“I didn’t see the point in wearing clothing. Besides, I’m pretty comfy naked. But I can help you with your show.”

“I’d just planned to do a simple strip show. But I’m really nervous about doing that for some reason. What’s your idea?”

“Are you adverse to being touched by a girl?”

She blushed a deep red. “I want to say yes, but ... that wouldn’t be the truth. I’m actually a little curious, but don’t know who I can trust to try some of that with.”

“How about Allison, myself, and the rest of the girls in our group?”

Kara saw someone walk up to Allison out of the corner of her eye. “Uhm ... that should be okay. But what about her? I don’t think I’ve seen her before.”

“Oh, her? I’m not sure who she is, but Allison seems to be happy about something she said.” What’s so exciting my muse?

Pia just offered to paint a portrait of the three of us. She saw the rings, and unlike everyone except Cosette she’s happy for us.

Pia? Wait, the Pia from yesterday?

Yes. And if her painting skills are as good as her drawing skills, it’s going to be amazing. I see no reason to say no.

Sure. She turned back to Vanessa. “That’s Pia. She drew an amazing picture of the three of us while they were in art yesterday. She’s pretty cool.”

“Oh ... okay I suppose. What’s your idea?”

“I’ll pretend to be an auctioneer, ‘selling’ your clothes to the highest bidder for a charity event. I’ll restrict the bidders to just our group, and we’ll make sure any clothes go straight to your box. What do you think?”

“Uhm ... that sounds okay.”

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