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(c) Copyright 1996 Conure. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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The attached story is Copyright 1995, Conure
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Please feel free to distribute this text file, in tact,
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where ever it is welcome. Please do not distribute to
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minors, in the U.S. or abroad.
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Thank you, Conure
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Disclaimer
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The attached story contains sex between adults and
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teenagers. If this type of story offends you, please delete
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it now and read no further.
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The names and situations in this story are purely fictional,
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and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, or any
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situation portrayed below, is purely coincidental.
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To Be Eighteen
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By Conure
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Part 1
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It was a warm and beautiful Wednesday afternoon, the
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third day of the new school year. Tina was laying dazed in
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the grass beside the track, her chest rising and falling
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rapidly as she recovered from her cross-country track
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practice run, the cool September breeze making her nipples
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stretch the material of her thin mesh track shirt.
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Her coach was talking to her, but he knew she wasn't
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really hearing him as he looked over her light-golden tan
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body. He smiled to himself at her innocent beauty. She had
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half the guys in the school looking her over and she didn't
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even realize it.
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And it was no wonder why they looked, he thought
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amused. She stood five feet tall, was lean and firm. She
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had small size six feet, her long thin legs ended at her
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track shorts, which were always to small, the slit on the
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side went right up to her boyish hips accentuating exactly
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how long and smooth her young coltish legs were.
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She had always worn the nylon-mesh track shirts, her
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firm little tummy always peeking out from under the hem, and
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the low waist of the too-small shorts giving off a bikini-
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like show of her torso.
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The coach always admired her for her skills, but once
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in a while she looked so innocent he couldn't help but to
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pitch a tent in his shorts!! She was the best he had on the
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team and she had run her best today, and if she kept it up,
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she'd take those long legs, firm tummy, short blonde hair,
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perky little tits and dazzling blue eyes to the state
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championships, and most likely take the gold!
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Her friend Yvette gently but purposefully nudged Tina's
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leg bringing her out of her daze just one sentence before
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the coach dismissed the team to the locker rooms.
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Tina and her team-mates made their way back into the
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school. Some of the girls were talking about shopping in
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the mall, and other's about what they did with their
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boyfriends the weekend before. They entered the locker
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rooms, stripped and headed for the showers.
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Tina watched, waiting for two girls in particular to go
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in before she headed into the showers herself. One night
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when Tina was sleeping over at her team mate Yvette's house
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Yvette had told her that she had heard these two girls in
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particular fool around together, some girls (like Yvette)
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didn't care about that, others said they were "Lezzies".
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Yvette even admitted to Tina she was a little curious what
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it would be like.
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Regardless, it fascinated Tina. She thought about the
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two girls when she lay in bed at night, wondering what the
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two fast sprinters really did when they were alone together.
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Tina bent down and reached into her locker to take out
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her shower pack. At the very moment she stood back up, the
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two girls were headed into the showers. She followed them
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in, staying a safe distance away.
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The two girls walked to the back corner of the huge
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shower room and immediately began soaping each other. This
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was pretty common, one girl massaging anothers soapy
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shoulders to relax each other, their soft caresses working
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out the strains of the afternoons workout.
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Standing in the steaming hot water she began to feel
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more relaxed, and somehow excited. She watched as the two
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girls rubbed each other, occasionally nuzzling each other as
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their hands slipped briefly to each other's breasts. 'God,
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they're so beautiful,' Tina thought to herself. She
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secretly wished that one day one of them would choose her to
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soap them down.
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By the time Tina started to clean up, most of the girls
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were out of the shower and getting dressed. The other two
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girls left the shower arm in arm. She bent over and opened
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her pack, pulling out her razor and shaving cream.
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She shook the can of cream and spread it all over her
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legs and around her blond tuft. Rinsing the razor, she
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carefully and methodically shaved her legs and trimmed the
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edges of her mound, leaving a narrow strip of soft blond
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fuzz over her swollen lips. Rinsing and then running her
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hands up and down her legs to make sure she didn't miss any
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spots, she left the shower, the last girl out.
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She stood naked in front of her gym locker, shivering.
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Cheap ass school, she thought, they already turned the heat
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down in the locker rooms. She dressed and headed out.
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It was around four o'clock when Tina left the locker
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rooms. She be grudgingly climbed the stairs to her third
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floor locker. She dialed the combination into her old
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rusted Master combination lock, the cool steel surprising
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her hand and making her nipples erect.
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With a click that echoed down the hall the old lock
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came undone and her locker was open. She slid off her
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running shoes and threw them into a box in the bottom of the
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locker, then, pulling off her socks and throwing them into
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her backpack, she slipped into a comfy pair of court shoes
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her mom just bought her.
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After checking to be sure that she had all the books
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she'd need for that nights homework, she closed her locker
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and snapped the lock shut. She tugged it a couple times to
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be sure it took and headed down the stairs. She reached the
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landing in the middle of the flight of stairs and heard what
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sounded like some one crying and pleading!
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She quietly set her backpack down on the floor and slid
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along the wall to peer around the corner. She almost gasped
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at what she saw. There were two seniors there, both girls,
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and they had a beautiful Japanese girl from Tina's math
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class cornered. The two girls were the bullies of the
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school, you did as they wished or there were horrible
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consequences to pay. And right now, this pretty girl was
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the one paying.
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At first she was pissed, but something within her
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couldn't bring herself to interfere with them. Something
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about what wasn't happening but was taking place thrilled
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her, made her tummy tingle. Tina moved closer to the edge
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of the wall and strained to hear what was going on.
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"She's really a beautiful girl, isn't she?" the
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biggest of the two girls asked, sounding a little nervous.
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The Japanese girl shuddered and cried, cringing into the
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corner wishing that she could shrink into one of cracks in
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the cement there.
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"Heh, she sure is, for a chink I mean!" replied the
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younger of the two. Both of the girls laughed, "What's your
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name, bitch?!" the one screamed at her.
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This startled the Japanese girl, she cried harder.
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Finally, she was able to reply just above a whisper, "Na...
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Naoko (Note: Pronounced Nayoco)." The bigger girl nodded,
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almost as if in approval. "You got awfully nice clothes,
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chink," she said, pulling at Naoko's shirt and yanking it
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from her short denim skirt, two or three buttons on the
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bottom popping off as she pulled away briefly exposing
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Naoko's beautifully firm dark skinned tummy. Tina felt her
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stomach twinge in excitement as she got that fleeting
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glimpse of Naoko's bare belly.
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Naoko cried out, grabbing at her shirt to hold it
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closed and dropping her armful of books onto the floor. The
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smaller of the two bully girls kicked the books hard,
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sending pages from Naoko's binders whistling and flying
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through the air.
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"Please," Naoko cried, "Don't hurt me, I'll give you
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what you want," she said, her deep brown eyes wide with
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fear, pleading with them.
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The big girl walked over to her taking hold of Naoko's
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full rump length silky black hair, pulling Naoko's face just
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inches from her own, "I want your clothes, bitch. I think
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they'll fit my sister and she'll look great in them, don't
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you think Mary?"
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"Hey, you know? You're right, Kathy, she is your
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sisters size, and she'd look damn good in this skirt!"
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Naoko began to cry, lowering her head in shame to look at
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the floor through teary eyes. She wished that some one
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would come and help her, anyone. She'd give her life to
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that person, especially if it was a beautiful woman...
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Naoko freaked on herself, there she went again, wishing
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for a girl to rescue or help her... she felt confused,
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dazed, and terrified. Maybe that's why this was happening
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to her, maybe it was God's way to tell her she wasn't
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normal. Naoko began to cry harder.
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Kathy slapped Naoko's face in an attempt to bring her
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out of her sudden sobbing fit. Naoko looked up at them. It
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wasn't the first time she'd been harassed by these girls,
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and she knew it wouldn't be the last.
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They had done a lot of things to her in the past, but
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they'd never taken all her clothes before. She'd walked
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home many a day with nothing on other than an extra-large T-
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shirt (boys goggling over her long smooth legs as she
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walked). But seeing there was no way out, Naoko began to
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undress.
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Tina couldn't believe what she was hearing or seeing!!!
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She found it impossible to take her eyes away from what was
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happening. She watched as the two bully girls stood and
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laughed at Naoko as she removed her shoes and ankle socks
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(Tina was to later find that her parents don't allow her to
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wear pantyhose or stockings).
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Naoko had never been so humiliated in her life, she
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hated these girls, wanted to hurt them and yet at the same
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time give in to them hoping they would kill her and take her
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away from her confused self.
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Tina was crouched down on her hands and knees at the
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top of the stairs, now out in full view of the girls. She
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wanted to do something, but was becoming short of breath as
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she watched Naoko slowly undress. Tina was scared to death,
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unsure of why she felt all the feelings she did.
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Naoko reached around behind her and lowered the zipper
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of her skirt, letting it drop to her feet and stepping out
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of it. She bent over and picked it up, handing it to Kathy
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who held it up appraisingly. "Your parents must have a lot
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of money, buy you nice clothes," she said with a sarcastic
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imitation of a Japanese accent. "What a waste!!" Mary and
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Kathy giggled.
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"She's not moving fast enough for me," Mary sneered,
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"Let's show her how we undress the children of murdering
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chinks!" And with that, Mary slapped Naoko full in the face
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while Kathy held her arms behind her back. Naoko struggled
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against the two girls but it was useless.
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Mary began ripping Naoko's clothes to shreds, quickly
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leaving her shivering and naked in the hall, the bigger girl
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pulling a knife and holding it to Naoko's throat. "Now
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chink, don't make a sound or it's all over for you,
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understand?"
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With blood running down her face from her nose, Naoko
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nodded. "Get on your knees and lick my feet." Naoko sobbed
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harder but moved down to Kathy's feet, lowering her head and
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licking the girls dirty sandal clad toes.
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Tina's mind raced as she watched them shred the clothes
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off the beautiful girl from her math class, trying to figure
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out what kind of a threat a thin bare legged blond girl
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dressed only in sneakers, running shorts and a nylon-mesh
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tank top would be against two big girls with a knife. Tina
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edged back around the corner and listened to the shuffling
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on the landing below, her heart pounding in her chest.
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She couldn't figure out what to do when she remembered
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she had an air horn in her bag from track that afternoon!
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Moving quickly and quietly, not wanting to lose the element
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of surprise, Tina ran around the corner and opened her bag,
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pulling out the horn. She pressed the button while running
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down the steps screaming.
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The two older girls yelped in surprise, and without
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looking back dropped the knife and ran down the hall leaving
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Naoko's shredded clothes behind them. Tina ran over to
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Naoko, the naked sobbing girl falling into her arms. Tina
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was shaking, scared to death the girls would come back,
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realizing they'd been had, but, as of yet, there was no sign
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of them.
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Naoko cried hard, holding onto the girl who helped her
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as hard as she could, Tina trying to ease her so she could
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breath. Naoko would not release her grip, afraid of what
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might happen if she let go.
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Even Tina didn't want to ease her hold on the girl, her
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body enjoying the warmth that Naoko's body passed through
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her thin clothes. Eventually Tina calmed her down by
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stroking the girls long soft hair, her fingers occasionally
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brushing against her soft flesh, positive that she was
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imagining that Naoko's body was responding to her intimate
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touches.
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While holding her Tina couldn't resist Naoko's
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delicious scent, the girl smelled so wonderful! Taking one
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more deep breath, Tina calmed Naoko enough to push her back
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and get a look up and down this girls hot body.
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At first Naoko covered herself, then, seeing the wet
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spot on Tina's track shorts realized that she kind of liked
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being looked at and slowly lowered her hands to her sides.
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Tina suddenly felt hot, to close to Naoko and looked away,
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"Oh, shit! I'm sorry... here," she said as she bent over,
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opening her backpack, "Take this sweatshirt, it'll cover you
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up until we get you to the bathroom."
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Naoko wasn't sobbing anymore. She watched Tina as she
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bent over to get the sweatshirt, the very thin shorts
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revealing her full pussy lips and baring a good half her
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ass. Naoko wanted to reach out and touch the smooth thighs
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of this blonde girls legs, but instead she looked away as
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Tina stood back up.
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"I'm Tina, are you okay?" Tina asked, using a
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sweatband to wipe the dried blood from Naoko's nose off her
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face.
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Naoko nodded, "I'm..."
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"Naoko, I heard from on the steps. Are you okay?"
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"Yes. I'm just scared," she whispered. A tear ran
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down her cheek. Tina melted as she watched the tear run
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down Naoko's smooth cheek, she wanted to lick it off the
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girls face. She didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted to
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be close to this girl. Tina felt her face flush, and as not
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to attract attention to it she bend over and helped Naoko
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pick up her books.
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Once all Naoko's papers and books had been collected,
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Tina led her down the hall to her locker. She opened it and
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pulled out a pair of spandex pants and handed them to Naoko,
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"Here, put these on. They'll be a little tight on you, but
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it's better than what you're wearing now."
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Naoko tried to smile at Tina, but tears surfaced
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instead. She took the stretchies, and leaning back against
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the lockers she slid them up her legs, inserting her tiny
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flawless feet in one at a time. Tina took off her court
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shoes and pushed them towards Naoko, "Put these on, I'll
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wear my track shoes."
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Naoko put them on and stood, moving close to Tina.
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Tina felt Naoko's closeness and wrote it off as fear of the
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others returning. But when she stood their noses were
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millimeters apart, "Thank you for saving me," Naoko said and
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kissed Tina's cheek.
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Tina felt a heat between her legs like she had never
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felt before in her life. Don't get it wrong, she'd felt
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that way many a time before, just never this strongly.
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Naoko broke the kiss and they both looked away from each
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other. Reaching out Kao took Tina's hand, "Will you walk me
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home? I'm afraid to go alone," she said, her eyes still
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full of fear.
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Tina nodded and they left the school together and
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headed towards Naoko's house. They walked in silence for a
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good twenty minutes before Tina got up the nerve to ask what
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was on her mind, "Naoko, what did they mean when they kept
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saying you were the kid of a murderer?"
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Naoko couldn't believe there was actually some one who
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didn't know about it. Fear gripped her heart, could she
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tell Tina? What would she do if this girl flipped on her
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and turned like everyone else? Stopping at the small part,
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Naoko sat down under a tree with Tina and told her story.
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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http://www.mrdouble.com
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