Chapter 19: School Spirit

"Believe it or not, before the advent of universal birth control and affordable-priced surrogates, most women gave birth to their own children," Kathy stood at the front of the classroom. "But now, in our more enlightened age, we don't have to risk ruining our figures just to be mommies."

"Very good, Kathy," Mrs. Stephenson said approvingly. "Does anyone have any questions for our scholar?"

Gina raised her hand, "was universal birth control developed before or after they perfected the longevity drugs everybody takes?"

"They were both part of the same medical breakthrough that cured the last of the social diseases," Kathy answered brightly, "which is why both longevity drugs and vaccines are included in every birth control implant."

"But weren't there some side effects in the early days, like people's hair falling out and stuff?" Gina spread her legs to give Kathy a "flash" of her heart-shaped pubes in hopes of breaking her train of thought.

"That's right," Kathy licked her lips, took a deep breath and went on with her speech assignment. "But most were taken care of quickly and aren't a big problem today.

"Of course, not all of the side effects were bad. Perpetual lubrication and increased sex drives and stamina, for example."

"My great grandfather says it used to be against the law for kids to have sex. Is that true?" asked an incredulous teen in the back.

"Yes, as a matter of fact, they called girls like me 'jail bait' back then. They'd also arrest you for doing it with your family or someone of the same sex or even for not taking no for an answer." Kathy shuddered at the barbarism, "that's why we call it 'the Dark Ages'."

"You mean you had to ask?"

"Uh huh, I know the idea of denying another person pleasure sounds really sick, but they were really selfish with their bodies back --"

Kathy was cut short by the school intercom: she was needed in the principal's office.

Kathy excused herself, clicked down the hall in her black heels, and stopped to check herself in the full-length mirror in the ladies room. She liked what she saw: classic Nordic blonde with thick straight hair that covered her small, pert breasts. Her black micro skirt was just long enough to leave some mystery, but short enough to expose lanky thighs that peaked over the top of sheer black nylons.

Kathy discovered her beloved Christi bent over Principal Krok's desk. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist and the muscular man was pumping furiously into her backside. Tears flowed from the brunette's sparkling blue eyes, but she smiled when Kathy came into view.