Chapter 10: Monday - Tuesday

"Hey!" Jody smiled as I slid into the passenger seat of her little red sports car.

"Hi!" I smiled back, unzipping my army coat because she had the heater turned up and it was warm in there.

"Where's my skirt?" she frowned at the jeans I wore and I giggled and shrugged, and then she was leaning into me for a kiss and I mostly melted in her mouth.

"I forgot it," I told her a breathless half-minute later. "But I got your thong."

"I should make you go back and get it!"

"No! Please? Don't make me go back in there!"

"Heh!" Jody pulled away from the curb, zipping her Miata down the street with a lot of gas and too much clutch maybe, but it was fun. I didn't know how to drive anyway.

"I thought you said your mom was staying home tonight or something?"

"Yeah. She is. She's in bed with her boyfriend."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. It's kinda sick."

"Why?"

"It just is," I shrugged, not wanting to tell her too much about it. "I don't like the guy very much, that's all."

"Ohhhh ... He's a perv?"

"What?"

"Like a pervert? Does he like to jerk off on your face while you're sleeping and stuff?"

"God no!" I stared at her in shock.

"Just asking," Jody giggled. "I hate those guys."

"Some guy did that to you?"

"Me? No way! But I heard of it before, like on the internet, you know?"

"Shut-up!" I laughed at her. "God! I thought you were serious!"

"Nyaaah!" she stuck her tongue out at me. "You look like you needed that."

"What? A heart attack?"

"Something," Jody grinned at me. "Oops! Red light!"

We had to make out during the red lights, but there were only a half-dozen stoplights between my house and Jody's trailer anyway. It was still pretty fun and she was being pretty funny, kinda crazy about stuff, but I liked it. I was so tired of all the really serious stuff all the time. Dealing with Josh had been a real drag and I needed a friend who could just make me forget about everything else for awhile.

"Hi, Samantha!" Kurt smiled at me as I got out of the car. He was sitting outside on a bent lawn chair, smoking a cigarette, and holding an umbrella because it was raining.

"Hey, Kurt!" I smiled back at him, kinda ducking my head beneath the drizzle, but that never helped. "What are you doing?"

"He can't smoke in the house," Jody said, grabbing me by the sleeve so I'd follow her.

"Buncha health nuts!" Kurt made a face. "Facing cancer takes courage!"

"He's so brave! Come on, it's raining!" Jody pulled me along, up three short steps and inside as she opened the door of the trailer.

"Hello," a blonde woman said, looking at me for a second before she decided to smile. She was standing by the open refrigerator wearing a pair of really frayed cut-offs and a black t-shirt, kinda cute in a serious way. Probably because she wore a pair of black wire-rimmed glasses, the small round kind.

"Hi," I smiled back, shaking my hair with my fingers because it had gotten a little wet.

"Samantha, Shelly ... Shelly, Sam..." Jody said. "She's my girlfriend, she's Kurt's girlfriend. Grab a beer, would ya, Shell?"

"Cool," the woman nodded and I guessed she was like twenty-five maybe, or just a little younger. "Jody's been talking about you all afternoon. Catch!"

"Oh!" I almost dropped the can of beer she tossed at me and then she tossed another one to Jody. I wasn't supposed to have beer, and I wasn't even sure I wanted one, but what my mom didn't know...

"Come on," Jody jerked her head towards the long hallway that ran along one side of the trailer and ended with a door.

There were windows to the left and doors to the right. A little laundry room with a small washer/dryer combo thing inside it. A bunch of clothes were sorta piled around it like an avalanche waiting to happen. Then there was the bathroom and next to that was Jody's bedroom. At the end of the trailer was the bigger bedroom, Kurt and Shelly's. The kitchen was back in the middle, where we'd come in, and at the front of the trailer was the big living room. It was all pretty simple.

"She seems nice," I said, kinda trying to be funny because I couldn't have any idea if Shelly was nice or not. I hoped she was anyway.

"Shelly's cool," Jody shrugged as we entered her room. "She thinks she's my mom sometimes though."

"Oh yeah?" I looked around and grinned because Jody's room was a lot neater than it had been earlier; her bed was even made. "Did she make you clean your room?"

"Yeah! She's got that instinct," Jody giggled. "She needs like ten kids or something."

"That would be a lot of kids."

"No shit!" Jody said, digging through her dresser. "Here. This'll be cool."

"What's that?" I wondered and then I was trying to catch a pair of pants. Like pink sweat pants, sorta, except they were pretty small.

"Put those on," she told me, opening her beer with a snick! and smiling at me.

"Why? What's wrong with my jeans?"

"You look like a total boy," Jody said, putting her beer on the dresser. "I want you to be a total girl."

"Yeah?" I made a face at her. "Why do you always get what you want?"

"Because!" she said making it sound obvious. "I'm Jody! Everybody knows that!"

"Heh!" I giggled and stuck my tongue out at her and she was laughing too.

Jody kicked off her shoes and took off her jacket, and I did the same thing. I hadn't opened my beer, so I just put it on her bed and undressed for her. I didn't mind at all. It was weird and fun, like nothing else in the world as I pulled my jeans inside out and stomped my feet to get them off. I still wore her thong, just like I'd told her, and Jody grinned at that.

"Just take it off," she told me as she pulled down her pants, which were actually my pants, the ones with the big cargo pockets that I hated...

"What am I gonna wear?"

"Go commando!" she laughed. "It's cool. Hurry up!"

"Commando?" I rolled my eyes and I'd heard of that before, but it always sounded kinda trashy dumb. "Why are we changing clothes anyway?"

"I dunno. It's better, right?" Jody pushed her underwear down, which were my boxers of course, so that I could see her pussy and the little brown bush above it. "I'm gonna wear these! Cool, huh?"

"Where'd you get those?" I laughed, looking at a big pair of red gym shorts, a boy's pair, and like five times bigger than Jody should have worn.

"Some guy," she shrugged. "They're comfortable though. It's like wearing a skirt, kinda, except not!"

That's what they looked like too, as Jody pulled them up her legs and over her narrow hips. They had a drawstring and she pulled it tight around her waist and they looked kinda funny. The leg holes were huge around her thighs and Jody giggled as she tugged one of them upward and exposed her pussy completely.

"See? Full access, back-stage pass to Jodyland!" she giggled. "Get dressed, we'll go hang out in the living room."

"You're not one of those sex maniacs," I grinned at her. "Are you?"

"Maybe," she picked up her beer. "Are you gonna dump me if I'm not?"

"No!"

"Cool!"

"God!" I just shook my head and pulled up my new pink sweatpants.

They were kinda like capri pants, since they only came halfway down my shins, and they were seriously tight! Like my butt was right there, and my thighs and my pussy mound. You could definitely tell I wasn't wearing any underwear! I couldn't even slide the soft fabric around; I had to like pinch it and pull if I wanted to adjust it, that's how tight they were. I'd have been seriously embarrassed any other time, but being there with Jody ... I don't know. It was like I was a different person or something.

"You gotta take this off though!" Jody pulled my flannel shirt over my head as I bent over at the waist.

"I look okay?" I asked her, tugging my t-shirt back down and Jody nodded. I wanted to look good for her, even if I was just wearing silly clothes or whatever, you know? It was important.

"We're hot now!" she giggled and we probably were.

Jody was for sure, standing there in a small halter top, a white one with no bra or anything, and those big red shorts. Her auburn hair was all shaggy and that careless, crooked smile and her hazel eyes ... God! She was gorgeous to me and just looking at her made me feel like I was on a roller coaster. That had to be love, right?

"Come on! Grab your beer." Jody picked up hers and took a swallow. "We're gonna dance!"

"We are?" I laughed and opened my beer, even though I didn't really like the stuff that much. I was hot though and thirsty and I took a big drink of it.

The music was already going and kinda loud, but it wasn't the stereo or anything. Kurt was playing Rock Band on the XBox, jamming out on Cherub Rock with the guitar controller in front of the big screen television. He was doing it pretty good until he saw us and then he blew it. He liked looking at me a lot and I might have blushed, but I was getting used to him and Kurt was pretty okay. Jody was showing me off anyway, I knew that.

"Awww ... Fuck!" Kurt looked back at the television and started swearing and for a second I thought he was really pissed, but then he grinned and it was cool. "Look what you guys did! I was nailing it too!"

"Give it up! You suck at that game!" Jody giggled, falling on the sofa.

"It's hard!" Kurt protested and looked at me. "You wanna try? We got another guitar ... Where's that Strat, Shell? Sam wants to rock my world!"

"No! I do not!" I laughed before Shelly could answer and I hadn't realized she was sitting at the computer. "You got Halo or anything?"

"Yeah!" he nodded eagerly. "You want me to kick your ass?"

"You can try!" I grinned at him, but Jody had other ideas and she was already pushing buttons on the remote control.

"Get a life!" she said, finding MTV on the television, but it was all in German or something.

"Jody!" Kurt frowned.

"Go order some pizza or something," she told him. "We're gonna dance."

"Get some beer too!" Shelly said, turning around in her chair and then looking at Jody. "Did you start doing the laundry yet?"

"Shelly! I got company!" Jody whined.

"You got dirty clothes too," she said. "Hurry up and you'll be done with it."

"Oh God! I'm like a total maid around here!" Jody rolled her eyes at me and I just giggled.

"Do you have homework?" Shelly wondered, kinda pursing her lips.

"Not even!" Jody said as she got up. "Don't start, Shell!"

I followed her to the laundry room thing, which was basically just a big closet. Jody grabbed a bunch of clothes and started stuffing them into the washer and I laughed at her.

"Don't you sort those?"

"What? Why?" she giggled. "You sound like Shelly."

"Whatever," I sighed, shaking my head.

"Yeah, yeah..." She started taking the clothes back out. "You gotta help me then, since you're the expert."

I never thought washing clothes could be fun, but it was. We sorted all of it into piles, you know, whites and dark colors and red colors and whatever. It was totally weird going through someone else's dirty clothes, but Jody was talking the whole time so I barely thought about it.

"Check these out," Jody said and she was holding up a pair of baby blue panties. "Shelly's got these panties with the day of the week on them. Is that weird or what?"

"Oh yeah?" I giggled because they had Monday stitched in gold thread right by the crotch.

"It would suck, like wearing Tuesday on Sunday or something and getting in accident? Like you're in the hospital and they say, 'What? You can't tell what day it is? Or you just never change your underwear?'"

"Shut-up!" I laughed at her.

"What? Think about it. I'd be totally embarrassed."

"I think if you're in an accident, nobody would care about your panties."

"I would!"

"That's why I wear boxers!" I stuck my tongue out at her.

"Oh! Check these out!" Jody grinned at me, holding up a pair of really lacy panties. "Crotchless!"

"No way!"

"Yeah way!" She stuck her hand inside and wiggled her fingers and there wasn't any crotch at all, just lace. "Kurt buys these for her all the time! He's so weird!"

"You're kinda up on Shelly's panties, huh?" I teased her.

"What? Fuck you!" Jody laughed and threw the panties at me. "I should buy you some."

"Why?" I threw them back at her. "I'm not wearing any, remember?"

"Heh! I bet Shelly's got a dildo too."

"What?"

"We'll look later!"

"I don't wanna look!" I giggled. "You're so weird."

"Yeah! I know! Hurry up! I wanna dance!"

"What's this?" I asked, sitting next to Jody on the sofa while Kurt was talking to Shelly about pizza and beer or whatever. Mostly I thought he'd been jamming on the Xbox again since Jody had started complaining and pushing buttons on the remote as soon as we'd sat down.

"MTV from Europe. I don't know what they're talking about, but at least they still play music sometimes," she shrugged, but right then they were selling some kind of perfume. "We got MTV Tokyo too, except Japanese videos suck!"

"They do?" I giggled because I had no clue. "How many channels do you guys got?"

"All of them!" Jody laughed. "Oh yeah! Cool! Come on!"

A video called "Amerika" started by some Rammstein guys and trying to dance to that was about impossible! But I didn't know how to dance anyway. It was a pretty cool song though and Jody and me were just jumping around mostly, pretending like we were dancing in the middle of the living room. Kurt was watching us and laughing, Shelly too, and I know I was blushing. I didn't care though. It was so much fun!

"Ummph..." I moaned inside Jody's mouth as we sat on the sofa.

We were making out, all hot and sweaty after dancing for about half an hour or something. We even danced through the commercials and I'd finished that beer already. I felt a little buzzed, but mostly that was because of Jody, I thought. She was making me buzz all over and if it was weird making out in front of Shelly, we didn't care. I mostly forgot she was even there because Jody had her hand on my pussy, making a big wet spot on those sweat pants, and I was grabbing her tits, and we just Frenched out!

"Yo! Fuck! Come up for air!" Kurt laughed and he was holding a pizza box and a twelve pack of beer.

At least he couldn't see my ass, and I knew my pussy was there, like the pink cotton was molded to my sex now that it was dark and wet with my juice. Jody had been fingering me as much as she could, rubbing my pussy with a finger between my lips while we kissed, and I had to pull the material out of my slit. I wasn't totally soaked, but it was obvious!

"Yeah." I blinked over my shoulder at him, breathing hard and blushing. "Sorry."

"Don't worry about him," Jody told me, licking her lips and all red faced beneath me. I was kinda lying on top of her, halfway falling off the sofa.

"You don't think it's weird making out in front of your brother?" I wondered after Kurt disappeared into the kitchen.

"He's seen me make out before," she shrugged. "Him and Shelly do it all the time anyway. Nobody cares."

"Great," I rolled my eyes and looked over at Shelly, but she'd been pretty much ignoring us.

I had no idea what she was doing on the computer, but she wasn't surfing the internet. She was just typing it looked like, but not words, just that programming stuff or something. Shelly was typing fast too! I guess she had to if she worked at Microsoft or whatever.

"Pizza's in here!" Kurt yelled.

"I gotta change my clothes," I said, but Jody shook her head and giggled.

"That's so cool!"

"You did it on purpose," I frowned. "They probably think I'm a slut."

"No, they don't," Shelly surprised me and I blushed hard at that. She was standing up and stretching, smiling at us. "Just get her a towel, Jody. Sam can wrap it around her waist before Kurt hurts himself."

Being at Jody's place was liking going to another world. She just did whatever she felt like doing. They all did. Kurt and Shelly didn't care at all that I was Jody's girlfriend and making out or whatever. They didn't really ask about it or say anything, except maybe tease me a little. They just accepted it. They accepted me, no questions asked. I didn't know if it was good or bad having that much freedom, but I did know it was a lot of fun.

"Hey, that's your school, right?" Kurt gestured towards a newspaper that he'd picked up when he bought the beer. He was leaning against the kitchen counter and eating two slices of pizza, kinda folded over like a sandwich.

"NIS Program Hits Seattle," Jody read it while I chewed on some pizza. "The controversial Naked in School Program got off to an uneven start today at Redmond High School when one of the students refused to participate."

"What?" I grinned at her and Jody giggled.

"School officials reported that freshman Samantha Madeiros, 15, of Redmond, refused to disrobe as required by the Program and was subsequently suspended for an undisclosed period. Principal Buddy Eckert declined to comment, but reported that Madeiros was replaced by another student."

"Buddy!" I giggled and I'd had no idea what his first name was. That was pretty funny.

"That's you?" Shelly was looking at me and I nodded. None of us were sitting down either, which was weird, we all just kinda leaned on the table and ignored the chairs.

"Yeah. I got suspended for a week at first," I told her. "But then they changed it to three days."

"Really?" Jody smiled. "So you're gonna go to school ... What? Thursday?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "But I gotta do the NIS thing next week too, so ... I don't know."

"You're going to do it?" Kurt asked me with a grin. "Get all naked and everything?"

"Yep!" I rolled my eyes. "I still don't know why though. The whole thing seems pretty stupid."

"It's fun," Shelly said, pulling her blonde hair back as she nodded. "You'll have a good time."

"How do you know?" Jody wondered and we were all looking at her.

"I got naked before," she smiled. "It was only for three days though."

"In school? I asked her.

"No," she shook her head. "At work. They had a Team-Skills Workshop about four months ago. First thing, we all had to get naked and introduce ourselves."

"Naked at Microsoft?" Kurt laughed. "Man! How do I get a job there?"

"Passing fifth grade would help," Shelly grinned at him.

"I passed fifth grade!" Kurt frowned. "Sixth grade was a bitch though!"

"Hey! They got pictures!" Jody laughed and spread the newspaper out. "There's that Gwen chick! Fuck! She's like impossible!"

"Impossible?" I giggled.

"Well, improbable maybe," Jody shrugged. "Figures she'd be in here ... With her boyfriend! Hey! Where's his dick?"

"They censored Jeremy's dick?" I looked over her shoulder. "Looks like they cut it off!"

"Nobody better censor my dick!" Kurt looked down.

"He's pretty cute," Shelly said, tapping the paper. "What's his name?"

"Josh," I said, kinda frowning and it was a black and white picture of him sitting at his desk, but I couldn't tell which class it was.

"That's the guy you like to hang around with, right?" Jody asked me and I shrugged.

"Yeah," I agreed. "He didn't tell me he was in the newspaper though."

Jody read some more of the article, but it was pretty boring. Just a lot of talk about how the program worked, or how it was supposed to anyway. The newspaper explained about how some people thought it was a good idea and other people weren't so sure. There was a picture of some protestors, a bunch of women mostly. They were holding signs and standing outside the school district office. One of the signs said, "NIS: Not In Seattle!" and I rolled my eyes and Jody giggled.

"Hey! Anybody home?" The door opened and some guy walked through it with a grin, like he lived there or something, and I reached down to make sure my towel was still wrapped nice and tight around my waist.

"Great," Jody sighed and gave me a look, but I wasn't sure what that meant and I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Hey, uh ... Ricky," Kurt said and Shelly was rolling her eyes, leaning over the table on one elbow and picking black olives off the pizza.

"I brought beer!" Ricky said, holding up a plastic bag and closing the door behind him.

"I told you not to come over!" Jody shook her head. "Go away!"

"Awww, baby! Come on, we'll talk about it," he said, putting the beer on the table. "Hi. Wassup? I'm Rick."

"Uh ... Hi," I replied sorta nervously, unsure of what was going on, but the mood had suddenly changed.

Rick looked like he was twenty years old, or twenty-one maybe, since he'd bought some beer. His hair was long and black, straight too and he had a nice face, except he needed a shave. He looked sorta like Keanu Reeves actually. You know, in that old Bill and Ted movie? Not in the Matrix though, that woulda been too cool.

"Get off me!" Jody pushed him when Rick tried to give her a hug and a kiss and then I finally figured out that this was her boyfriend. That made me pretty nervous and I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do, or if I was even supposed to do anything.

"Jodes! I missed you. What's the matter?" Rick frowned and he didn't want to let her go.

"Chill out, dude," Kurt said around a mouthful of pizza.

"Let her go, Rick," Shelly told him, sounding kind of bored. Like she'd had to deal with this sort of stuff before maybe. "Have a beer or something."

"What's going on?" the man frowned. "What did I do?"

"I told you," Jody stepped back, sorta pressing her back against me and she took my right hand, pulling my arm around her tummy. "I got a girlfriend now. I don't wanna see you anymore."

"Her?" Rick stared at me and I blinked at him, but I didn't look away or anything. I put my other arm around Jody too. It wasn't like I was going to fight the guy or anything, but I didn't figure he'd hit a girl either. At least, I hoped he wouldn't. It was kinda freaking me out.

"She's my girlfriend," Jody repeated in a reasonable voice. "So just leave me alone, okay?"

"But..." he looked like he didn't know if he should smile or frown or what.

"It's over, Rick," Jody continued. "Go stalk somebody else for awhile."

"Fuck!" he snorted. "I thought you were kidding!"

"No swearing, man," Kurt grinned at me. "Samantha don't like it."

"What?" the guy asked, glancing at Kurt. "Jody! You know I love you. Let's get out of here. We'll go back to my place and talk about it."

"I ain't gonna fuck you anymore," Jody shook her head. "Just let it go, alright? Come on, Sam," she said to me. "Let's go to my room."

"Okay," I agreed quietly and all I wanted to do was get away from the kitchen and that Rick character. He looked pretty unhappy.

"Jody! I'm sorry, okay?" he pleaded gently. "Whatever I did, I'm sorry. Don't be mad. Come here..."

He wanted to hug her again or something, but Kurt had stepped forward, so he was between Rick and us and he wasn't going to let it happen.

"You oughta take off, Rick," Shelly said with a shrug as Jody and me left the kitchen. "She just doesn't like dicks."