Chapter 7: English Class

As they walked to the next class, Paul continued, "I want to go with you back to your house after school and talk to your parents about what they want to do. If they don't want it to continue after school, then that's fine with me. If they do though..." His voice trailed off and he started to think about being alone with her at last.

She noticed his mind had wandered somewhere else. Jennifer stopped and waved her hand in front of his face to regain his attention. "Well, it's going to be you who has the most say. Right now, me and him aren't on the best of terms."

She sighed and kept walking next to Paul, staying close. "If he does agree, I will finally have a little private time. Meaning, well, you and me." If her thoughts were correct, what would he do when they were alone? She didn't know if it would hurt or be memorable.

She pushed the thought aside. She knew she had already agreed to trust him and obey him. She knew he had the power to make things worse for her or make them better. Right now he was using it for her own good and she wanted to keep it that way. She did wonder how far his power went. Where was the line drawn?

She figured she would know once she crossed it. She had a lot on her mind and was still having trouble dealing with her current position, though she was getting more used to it. She really couldn't explain her feeling. She wasn't really upset that he held all this power over her though she didn't like the thought of him owning her in a sense.

English class turned out to be unmemorable. Once again Jennifer was asked to pass out papers so everyone got a good, close-up view but that was all. Then the last class of the day was history. The whole class was drawn into a discussion and Jennifer made the mistake of arguing a point. The teacher told her that she was out of line and was about to spank her and, to Jennifer's surprise and delight, Paul stood up for her. He objected and the teacher backed down. The teacher said that he understood that Paul was in charge and that he would go along with that.

Paul was thrilled. He felt about 10 feet tall after old Mr. Windsor had backed down. He was beginning to get the feeling that Jennifer belonged to him and he was responsible for her. He looked at her as she sat in the next desk. Somehow he never got tired of seeing her sitting there naked but he really wanted to do more than look. He hoped her father would let him continue to do this after they got out of school.

When the last bell rang, he and Jennifer headed out but were stopped by the principal. Mr. Burns was smiling. To their surprise, he handed her a robe. As she put it on, he said, "Jennifer, you have done very well. You have cooperated and I am going to recommend, if you continue, that your involvement end at the end of this week. We will move on to the next girl. Now you only have to be naked in school and I know you came to school today undressed so I am giving you this robe to wear home. Paul may still be in charge though but that's up to your parents."

"Thank you, Mr. Burns. I really appreciate it." She wasn't going to turn down such a generous gift. She quickly slipped into it and noticed it was a little small and rather tight. It didn't really matter; hopefully she would be able to change once she got home.

She hadn't thought to ask Paul if it was OK, she was just happy to be able to cover herself once again. She didn't know if her father would let her keep it on but she was glad to wear it home.