Chapter 2: Tuesday Morning

Jane

Precisely at 7:30 am, Tim was at my door to pick me up; Tom hadn't left for work yet, so he invited Tim in for a cup of coffee while I finished getting dressed, as it were. "Tim", Tom asked him, "Jane tells me that you went through something similar to what she and the rest of the girls went through, is that right?" Tim told him yes, but not in the "trading" sense; his was strictly beating by his father and servicing his mother. "If you ever need to talk to someone, just let me know", Tom told him. "I appreciate that, sir", Tim responded.

I came back into the room, and we left for school. When we got there, we went to the undressing area, and Tim asked, "May I?" I answered, "Yes, if you promise not to puke again." "Hey", he said, "I've been through this, too - remember?" "Yeah, sorry", I told him. He gently unbuttoned my blouse, and removed it; I still couldn't wear a bra, so he got a good view of my tits right off. He tentatively reached up and rubbed my tits lightly, until I told him they wouldn't break. He got a little firmer with the rubbing, and I moaned. When he flicked my nipples, I about died. Nobody had ever been this gentle with me before. Finally, he quit, and dropped my shorts and panties. I stood before him, totally nude; He took me in his arms, being careful to not put too much pressure on my wounds, and kissed me on the cheek. I undressed him, and grasped his hard dick, and stroked it. "Oh, sweet Jesus", he said. "I'll give you until noon to quit that." "Sorry", I told him, you'll have to wait until we get to first period." We went inside, and got to Miss Lily's class-U.S. Government. "Ah", she said, "Another round of nakeds; do you need relief?" I said that we both could probably use it, and she asked who was first. I told her that Tim would be first. He sat in the Relief Chair, and I accepted the towel from Miss Lily, folded it, and knelt on it. I grasped his dick again, and started stroking; he told me, "Jane, I'm getting close", so I put my mouth over the head of his dick, and kept stroking. I felt the presence of a third person, but had my eyes closed. "OHHH SHIT!!!", Tim yelled as he shot load after load into my mouth; when he was finished, I opened my eyes, and in her true form, Miss Lily had stuck her finger up Tim's ass and pressed on his prostate. This was a little game of hers to make certain that both parties received maximum pleasure. I licked him clean, and he said, shakily, "You just wait!" He knelt before me, placed two fingers in me, and started strumming them; then, he started massaging my clit with his thumb. When he sensed I was near, he pulled his fingers out, and placed his mouth over my pussy, and buried his tongue in me. "Oh, God!" I screamed, as I came. He lapped up every drop of my juices, and then gently pulled me up and led me back to my seat-right next to him, after someone had moved my books.

Tim

When we got to Geometry class, we were required to do some vector diagrams. I was sitting next to Jane, and Tina Minner, the class bitch, was seated right behind Jane. She held her hand up. "Mr. Riswell", she said, "May I move to another seat?" "Why would you need to move to another seat?" he asked. Tina replied, "So I don't have to look at these putrid scars all week." Mr. Riswell got very red in the face. "Tina, I think you could show a little more compassion toward your fellow students; No, you may not change seats, and you WILL refrain from making any further comments like that. Are we clear?" he asked. "Yes, sir", she replied.

Suddenly, Tina took her ruler, and dragged it hard down Jane's back, causing some of the welts to seep pus and blood. Jane screamed in pain, and I turned just in time to see the ruler in Tina's hand. I yanked it out of her hand, broke it in two, and threw the pieces to the front of the room. "GODDAMMIT, Tina! Why do you always have to be such a bitch?" I yelled. I told Mr. Riswell that Jane needed the nurse. "Can you get her there?" he asked. I answered, "Yes, but I want that bitch punished." Mr. Riswell looked at Tom Turner, and said, "Mr. Turner, would you escort Miss Minner to Mr. Robinson's office?" Tom, who hated her as much as the rest of us said, "It would be my pleasure." He took her by the arm and directed her to the door.

I looked at Jane and asked her if she could walk. Her knees kept buckling, so I scooped her up and took off for the Nurse's office. Just as we got there, Mickey Sherwood saw us, and opened the door. We went in, and the nurse, of course, was at another building. I knew that Mickey was an Emergency Medical Technician, and he said he'd dress her injuries. He found some topical pain-killing ointment, and Jane had her antibiotic ointment. Mickey and I went to work getting the ointments on her, and Mickey applied some dressings to the worst areas. He then took a gauze roller bandage, and wrapped it around her, to hold the dressings in place.

Just then, Tina's boyfriend, Fred Shoemaker, came in, looking for Tina. "She's in Mr. Robinson's office", I told him. Fred got mouthy and said, "Hey, you can't cover up her tits with that bandage; it's against the Program rules." I told him to go right in Mr. Robinson's office and protest, and when he lost, he'd find himself naked right along with us. After Mickey finished bandaging Jane's wounds, we went into Mr. Robinson's office.