Chapter 12: Lana's Detention

When Lana reentered the classroom, she found Dr. Lewis sitting at his desk underlining something on a sheet of paper. She boldly walked up to the front of his desk and looking up Dr. Lewis said, "Did you forget something, Lana?"

"I wanted to say that—hey wait a minute, how did you know my name? You didn't even call role?"

"Doesn't mean I don't have the roster," he said showing her the paper he'd been studying. Lana saw that it was, in fact, a copy of the class roster and that Dr. Lewis had underlined four names and put notes next to them. Two of the notes ended in question marks, as if uncertain, but the other two were in big bold letters as if saying 'NO DOUBT ABOUT IT'."

"You've underlined me and all my sisters and my brother Ron. You've labeled us!" Lana said this angrily as she read the word 'submissive' in big bold letters next to Hannah's name, 'master' with a question mark next to Ron, 'lesbian' also with a question mark next to Ana and— "What do you mean 'sexual leader and trouble!" she demanded as she studied the note by her name. "How dare you try to analyze us as if we were psychos at some shrinks office?"

"I notice you are not denying any of the notes are correct," Dr. Lewis said calmly.

"What if they are, that's beyond the point that it's insulting to have yourself—"

"—be so obvious about your life that you can be easily labeled?" Dr. Lewis finished in a calm voice. "Why did come in here Lana? Did you forget something, or were you thinking possibly of seducing me so that I would truly understand what I was missing?"

Lana seemed a bit flustered and not knowing truly what to say said, "So how did you know which sister was which if you never called role?"

"I figured the different letters on your individual blouses were there for a reason."

"And Ron, how did you know him," Lana asked.

"That was purely guess work, out of blue, red and green, red is the only color that starts with a letter that also starts one of your brother's names, I figured they'd probably start the color coding by pairing those two up."

Lana couldn't help but be impressed a little with Dr. Lewis' observation skills, this also made her nervous, because what if he was right about everything else too?

"I noticed you didn't add any labels to John and Don," she said.

"They didn't talk during the class. For now I'd say they both seem normal, though probably bi- like the rest of your family, but eventually one of them will cross completely like your sister Ana and accept he's gay. Who, by the way, is green and who is blue?

"Dad says that since Don is the youngest, he's always green with envy." Giving a puzzled look she said, "I won't ask why you think my entire family is bi-, I won't deny it either, I have no shame, we do nothing wrong. However, I am curious to know, why do you think either John or Don will eventually become gay?"

"Exact multi-birth siblings eventually want to make a powerful statement that they are themselves and not just a clone or carbon copy of their sibling. A statement that powerful can't be made with a simple declaration of a different career choice."

"So they do it with a different sexual preference," Lana said.

"It does make them stand out," Dr. Lewis said.

Suddenly remembering the roster still in her hand, Lana lashed out saying, "Maybe I am a 'sexual leader' and maybe I did come in here to show you what you're missing," suddenly pulling off her skirt and bending and turning around to give Dr. Lewis a good view of her open dripping pussy she said, "that doesn't make me trouble!"

"It makes you trouble for me," Dr. Lewis said still in that same calm and unexcited voice, "it makes you an unnecessary temptation I have to overcome."

"A temptation," Lana repeated straightening up and walking around the desk, "you had me labeled as a temptation to you before I even came in." Giving him a big smile and leaping on his desk she sat right in front of his face and spread her legs.

"It's not a compliment," Dr. Lewis said coldly, "please get off my desk and put your skirt back on. Don't make any plans for the next three days after class," he said, opening a drawer and pulling out a blue sheet of paper and a pen. He also took out a regular sheet of note paper. Instead of getting off and putting her skirt back on, Lana pulled her blouse over her head and let her naked breasts hit Dr. Lewis on the face as he bent down to write.

"Make that the next 5 days, starting today." Dr. Lewis said calmly and apparently unfazed. When he finished writing he looked at his watch and noted the time on the regular note paper; he then handed both the note he had written and a carbon copy of the blue sheet to Lana.

The words on the top of the blue sheet stood out in Lana's eyes, 'Detention Slip' she read it over and said smiling, "So you want me alone with you after school for the next 5 days? I think that can be fun."

"Detention is never fun my dear," Dr. Lewis said, in no way hiding that he was taking pleasure in having Lana's totally naked body sitting right in front of him, no matter what he said, "you might look over the second sheet."

Looking it over Lana said horrified, "It's a note to my seventh period teacher, 'forgive Ms. Anderson for being late as I have decided to make her my T.A. and needed to discuss some important procedures with her. However, one of the things I need to teach my T.A. is responsibility, so I suggest you give her an hours detention for every minute past ten minutes from the time noted here, the time at which we concluded our meeting' Oh shit, I have 10 minutes to get to class or get more detention," Lana said jumping off the desk and putting her clothes on as quickly as possible.

"Remember," Dr. Lewis said, "come straight here after class, I'll have spoken with your parents by then and we can leave for your detention."

"Spoken with my parents," Lana said freezing, "why do you have to talk to them?"

"Well I need their signed consent to take you off the premises."

"Off the premises," Lana repeated a little nervously.

"You don't think I'm fool enough to lock myself up with you alone for two hours do you? You'll be serving your detention in a very public place. By the way, you now have nine minutes to get to your next class."

"Oh," Lana said and ran quickly out the door.

"Wow, detention ehhh," Ana said admiringly, "I should tell Patty to give me detention for a week."

"Don't smile," Lana said, "I get the feeling it's not going to be as much fun as I anticipated."

"Why do you say that," Hannah asked.

"Because he was going to call Mom and Dad to get permission to take me to some public place to complete it," Lana said gloomily.

"Right," Ron said, "he probably just wants the permission to take you off the school grounds and to his house."

"You think so," Lana said hopefully.

"Maybe we should ask to stay with her," John said.

"Why do you say that," Ana asked

"Come on, a guy she just met today wants to take her away somewhere, she shouldn't be alone with him."

"Maybe John is right," Hannah said suddenly.

"Come on guys," Lana said rolling her eyes, "we're talking about one my teachers not some mystery guy on the internet, what's he going to do, rape me before I get a chance to rape him?"

"Lana's got a point," Don said, "if anyone needs protection it's Dr. Lewis."

"Look, don't worry guys, just go home and I'll fill you in on everything that happens."

"Well," John said, obviously still worried, "at least keep your cell phone on and close by at all times, okay." He leaned over and hugging her, kissed her on the cheek like a truly concerned brother.

Lana then turned a corner in the hall they were walking and headed toward the Sex Ed. classroom. The others continued toward the school exit.

Lana found Dr. Lewis locking the Sex Ed. room and said, "You're not going to permit me one minute alone with you, are you?"

"Like I said," Dr. Lewis said as he turned to look at her, "I'm not stupid. Come on, I have your father's signed permission slip to take you. For the next two hours, for the next five days, you are my slave."

Lana's eyes flashed in excitement at the thought then said suddenly, "Wait a minute, Dad's at his job, how did you get a signed permission slip from him?"

"The joys of modern technology dear, ever hear of something called a fax machine?"

"You're mocking me, aren't you?" Lana said smiling.

"Ah a Buffy and Angel fan ehhh," Dr. Lewis said indicating Lana should follow him.

"Will you stop analyzing me, please," Lana said, her smile turning into a frown, "It's really starting to creep me out how you can tell a lot about a person's life just by one or two sentences they speak."

Lana sat in the front seat of Dr. Lewis' car, and as he drove, she threw a few quick looks at the groin area of his pants, looking for some sign that would tell her that he was, at least, a little excited to be alone with her. Disappointed not to see any, she boldly allowed her hand to drop right on Dr. Lewis' thigh; encouraged by the fact that he had no objection, she rubbed his thigh a little and slowly inched her hand up toward his groin section.

"If you don't want me to get too excited and crash this car," Dr. Lewis said in his cold voice, "I wouldn't move any closer to that area if I were you. My thigh has been feeling a bit sore so I don't mind it getting a free massage, but that's as close as you get honey."

Lana removed her hand looking disheartened, "can you at least tell me where we're going," she asked, suddenly as cold as Dr. Lewis.

"We're here," he said pulling into the driveway of the local hospital.

"The hospital," Lana said shocked, "what—"

"Just follow me slave!" Dr. Lewis said forcefully, and for once Lana was not excited about what prospects the term 'slave' had in store for her.

On entering, Dr. Lewis took Lana over to the receptionist's desk and said, "Helen, let me get a temporary volunteer's badge, name Lana Anderson, age 15—"

"16," Lana corrected.

"Not until next week," Dr. Lewis said giving her a cold stare.

"This is too eerie," Lana thought, "he even knows my birthday and I can't even remember his first name!"

"As I was saying," Dr. Lewis continued, "age 15, hair blond, eyes blue, height 5 ft. 8 in. I'd say."

"5 ft. 10 in." Lana corrected.

"Maybe in higher heels, but not in those," Dr. Lewis said. "Helen make an emergency appointment for her at the blood lab. Tell them I'm taking her there now for a rapid super rush hematology exam to check for all standard STDs."

"Yes," Helen said, "the required volunteer exam."

"If she's going to be within 10 ft. of one of my patients I want a guarantee she's clean!" Dr. Lewis threw Lana another cold stare and noticed how frightened she suddenly looked.

"What's wrong," he said, "worried about what we might find in your blood?"

Worried wasn't the word for it, Lana was suddenly very, very scared about what an STD test might show. "I'm a minor," she said, "you can't give me a blood test without my parent's permission!"

"Oh," Dr. Lewis said smiling mischievously, "suddenly you're a minor, ehhh? Well, as it happens, I asked your father to fax me permission to treat you medically; I have it right here," he said producing a hospital permission slip for the treatment of minors. "Come on, we don't want to keep the hematologist waiting."

After having a giant tube of her blood removed, Dr. Lewis left instructions to be paged as soon as the results came in. He then told Lana, "Come on, while we wait for the results we can start working with a patient. The results of your test won't matter much in her case."

Dr. Lewis led Lana to what seemed like a very crowded ward on the 17^th floor of the hospital. Lana didn't fail to note all the crying and sad people around her, every room on this ward seemed to be filled with depressed people, the visitors as much as the patients. Lana also did not fail to notice that many of the patients in the beds were very young and even some that looked no older than children. "What is this place," Lana asked Dr. Lewis, actually shivering a little.

"This is one of the two wards in the hospital nicknamed 'SexLand'; behold the beauty of sex all around you."

"The STD ward," Lana thought, "how could he make me come here?"

They walked to the very end of the ward and stopped in front of a heavy metal door with a small window. Looking through it, Lana only saw an equally heavy metal door. Opening the door, Dr. Lewis and Lana quickly walked in shutting it behind them.

On one side of the small area behind the first door Lana noticed a counter full of plastic bags with items like gowns, filter masks, plastic gloves and cleaning rags. On the other side was a giant metal barrel that had the word, 'TOXIC' on it.

"Put these on," Dr. Lewis said, passing Lana a gown a mask and three sets of gloves. He noticed Lana lowering her skirt and yelled, "Over your clothes!"

"Sorry," Lana said, and then added, "why three sets of gloves?"

"Because they are made from the same material as that condom of yours and can therefore break just as easily."

Dr. Lewis also suited up and bending below the counter, pulled out a plastic bag with the words "General Toiletries" on it this included items such as: a bed pan, a square wash bucket, 2 bars of anti-bacterial soap, several sheets of sanitary bed covers, something that looked like a diaper and a few more cleaning rags.

Lana didn't say a word, but her eyes didn't hide her fear of what they would find behind door number two. As they walked through, Lana saw a single ring of curtains, obviously hiding a bed behind it, and Dr. Lewis said, "This is the isolation room. Any patient in here has already developed a complication that can, if not controlled instantly, lead to their death. The air in here, like all the items we found in the other room has to be kept completely sterilized."

"Why are we here," Lana asked, her tone almost pleading to be let out.

"It's time for someone's bath," Dr. Lewis said walking over to the curtain and pulling them open.

"Oh my God," Lana said, as she stared at the nearly skeletal body of a young lady with very little hair, and hollowed eyes; she had the palest complexion she'd seen since an 'Adam's Family' movie.

"Fill the wash pan with some warm water and bring it here," Dr. Lewis ordered, "I'll take off her sanitary pants. Let me get the bed pan and a wash rag."

Lana noticed the sink across from her for the first time and opening the general toiletries bag passed Dr. Lewis what he asked for, at the same time grabbing the wash pan and heading for the sink.

When she brought it back she saw Dr. Lewis had removed the diaper like sanitary pants from the patient and had her semi-sitting on the bed pan. She noticed he was supporting her now totally naked body with one hand behind her back. With the other hand he was massaging and squeezing one of her almost totally deflated tits. Laura noticed that the nipples were still quite full and getting harder every second.

"Well, are you just here to watch," Dr. Lewis said annoyed, "get on the other side of the bed and help support her?"

Lana did as she was asked and using one hand, helped support the young woman's back. As she watched the bed pan filling with a clear liquid, whether piss or liquid shit, she was unsure, she suddenly felt her breast squeezed over her gown and looking down saw that the woman had her hand on it and was rubbing and squeezing it more and more through the material. Throwing Dr. Lewis a worried look, she saw that the woman's other hand was rubbing and squeezing the doctor's cock through his gown. Lana noticed the large bulge between his legs and thought, "So he can get an erection, and a pretty large one obviously." Dr. Lewis locked eyes with Lana and then directed his sight to the woman's other breast. Lana understood what he wanted and with her free hand grabbed the woman's boob and started to squeeze it, she felt the woman sigh and knew she was happy.