Chapter 24: Jennifer Plots

The three of them had been though a lot. Was it only Thursday? Jennifer wondered to herself. She looked at Betty and realized that Betty had become family. She knew that both she and Betty had changed drastically. They had met themselves and, to her shock, she liked who she met. She looked at Paul and knew he was now the center of their world and always would be. She began to feel the heat again between her legs. She had NEVER in her life been so frequently aroused. It was embarrassing only that was arousing too. She dreaded the spankings but her body seemed to crave them. She decided to give up. There was no understanding what was going on.

Then, having given up, she looked at Betty again. Master had said that to be first girl, she had to feel it. She knew she couldn't do that until she finally got the upper hand with her, as Betty had so many times. She wanted to see Betty come crawling abjectly to her. She wanted to spank the little bitch for everyone's pleasure, Betty's as much as her and her Master's. But it had to be real. She had to do something that would catch her red handed so that Master would give the word. And she wanted to do it in front of the school too.

Then she had a brainstorm. Paul was getting help from Mr. Burns. He was growing fast. She could get help from Miss Ternsley. Jennifer smiled.

"What's that happy smile for, Jen?" asked Paul.

Jennifer knew she couldn't lie to her Master. "Master, I have been feeling better and better and just had a marvelous thought. You have been getting so very much help from Mr. Burns, your slave was wondering if perhaps she could get some help from Miss Ternsley. She would like to grow as your slave the way you have as a Master."

"That is a wonderful idea. It really is perfect. I have been wanting to have a little alone time with each of you and just didn't know how to arrange it. You go back now and see if Miss Ternsley will see you now and Betty and I will go over to the library. We'll meet in chemistry, later in the afternoon. It's our last class for the day.

"Thank you, Master," said Jennifer as she turned back and headed for the principal's office.

Betty squealed in delight at getting some time alone with her Master.

Jennifer walked into the outer office and did not see Miss Ternsley. She knocked softly on Mr. Burns' office door. She thought she heard "Enter," so she opened the door slowly to see Ms. Ternsley sitting on the sofa wiping her eyes. Jennifer sat down next to her, put her hand on her shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

Miss Ternsley looked up and tried to smile. "It's nothing dear. Just something between Master and I."

Jennifer had not been a slave very long and Miss Ternsley an even shorter period of time but she knew that if Marilyn Ternsley was crying, it must be something serious. Jennifer sat quietly waiting for the older woman to calm down a bit.

After a while, she pulled herself together and wiped her eyes one last time. Jennifer took her hand and said, "I'm listening."

Miss Ternsley took a deep breath and began. "Master told me today that He has decided to add another slave to His household. He says it's not a reflection on me or my service to him. He has just decided that if a young Master such as Paul can handle two slaves so well than he should have multiple slaves as well." Miss Ternsley looked directly at Jennifer. "I don't think I can stand it. I am in love with Master. I don't want to share him with another. I am considering asking for my release."

"Oh no, ma'am. Please, think about what you are saying. You don't mean that. You need to talk with him and work this out."

"I don't see how. He has made up his mind. He says I will accept it and that is final." Miss Ternsley began to cry softly.

"Miss Ternsley," Jennifer began.

The teacher looked at her. "We're both slaves, dear. In private you can call me Marilyn."

"Marilyn, I know this is hard to believe but what Mr. Burns said is true." She stopped and thought for a few seconds. "It's different when you have a sister slave. I couldn't imagine my life without Betty. It's hard to explain but we're a family. She is a pain sometimes and I would love to put her in her place. I'm supposed to be first girl but she is always trying to get the upper hand.

"Anyway, it's just not the same as if I guy was cheating on you. My Master told me that love is like a candle flame. Spreading it doesn't diminish it, it just creates more."

Marilyn looked at the girl in amazement. "I can see why Paul thinks so highly of you."

Jennifer blushed.

The teacher squared her shoulders and said, "I don't know if I can do this but I'm willing to give it a try." Then she got a funny smile. "But I think the least I can do is pay you back for your help. Suppose we have some fun with Betty."

Jennifer smiled broadly. "What did you have in mind?"

Betty took Paul's arm and clung to him as they walked toward the library. He soon shook her off and told her to walk properly.

"Yes, Master," she said obediently.

Paul looked at her and wanted to enjoy her more. He stopped and drew her to one side of the hall. "Take off your clothes," he ordered.

She looked at him and blushed. "Here, Master?"

"Yes, right here. Take everything off."

She shuddered with desire and began to strip. Other students came over to watch and Betty enjoyed the attention.

She stood there before Paul as He carefully inspected his property. It made Betty feel just a bit uncomfortable. She had been lax in her work out regime lately and had begun to put on a few pounds. It made her feel self conscious when she was naked in front of others.

"Betty, you seem to be gaining some weight." Paul commented, almost as though he had read her thoughts.

"Yes Master, with all the changes going on, I have let myself go a bit."

"Well, I will not have it and we are going to do something about it starting today."

As they walked together, Betty's mind wandered. Just what did her Master have in mind? But she soon had forgotten all about the conversation and was once again thinking of enjoying her time alone with Paul. Besides, most likely the only thing he had in mind was some simple exercises nothing too strenuous.

Instead of going to the library as he planned, Paul headed for the nurse's office. She was a bit surprised to see him again. "What brings you here? I hope Betty is not sick."

"No," said Paul "Just fat."

Betty turned red hearing that. She wasn't fat, she had just put on a few pounds. The nurse looked at her and Betty turned even redder.

"Well I'd suggest both a diet and some exercise." She started thumbing through some files in her desk drawer. "I have a suggested diet right here." She pulled out several sheets of instructions. "I think if you just stick to this diet, the few pounds you need to lose will come right off."

"She will do it. Thank you."

They walked out with Betty feeling totally helpless and yet, at the same time, the feeling of not having control felt so right.

It was no surprise that their next stop was the school gym. Paul found the instructor and got permission to use the facilities for the next few minutes. "Alright, let's see what kind of shape you are in," said Paul.

Betty looked at Paul with a quizzed expression. "What do you want me to do Master?"

"For starters, let see you run laps. Inside the perimeter of the bleachers here will be fine."

"Master how many laps?"

Paul looked at Betty trying to figure out if she was being genuine or if she was stalling for more time. "As many as you can."

Betty's face changed to one of disbelief and she turned away from Paul and began running. She made three complete laps before she started to slow down considerably. On the fourth lap she stopped in front of him out of breath. As she stood before him panting, trying to regain her breath, she said "Master I can't do any more."

"Betty this is simply not acceptable. Four laps and you are out of breath. A forty year old smoker could do better than that. We are going to plan an exercise program for you and you will follow it daily. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master."

Paul turned and began to walk away and Betty followed a few steps behind. Her head was down just a bit and she had a worried look on her face. She had disappointed Master and she felt a deep sadness. As they walked, she was determined to make him proud of her. She resolved to follow the diet and exercise program to the letter. She would show him that she loved him and wanted to please him.