Amy's other secret

Being naked at school has turned me into a real devil. I am getting all of these warped ideas on how to remake the school in my own warped image. Specifically, I would like to see everyone in this school naked like me. I not only want to do this because I think I it would be hot, but it would also be a way of getting back at my family who thought sending me to school naked would be a good way to break my gambling habit. Wouldn't it teach my parents and my sister a lesson if my nakedness warped the school. I know that I will not be able to accomplish this task by myself. Who would want to help me do this? The most logical choice would be the only other naked girl at school. That girl is also my new lesbian lover Amy.

I search for Amy in the halls soon after lunch. My breath breath catches in my throat when I see her naked body especially since Amy's breasts are at least a full size larger then mine, probably even more. I am so excited that I quickly walk up to her and kiss her. I simply do not care who knows that I am a lesbian anymore. I am not only coming out of the closet! I am blowing it up!

"Mmmmm!" Amy purrs into my mouth. "You are a great kisser, Elizabeth!"

"I am glad you think so," I reply with my biggest smile.

"I am glad that I decided to leave my clothes off," Amy reveals. "I have never been so excited!"

"I need to ask you something," I requested.

"Before you do, there is something very important I need to tell you since we are going to be dating," Amy interrupts me with wide open eyes.

"What is it?" I wonder out loud.

"I can't tell you here because I don't want anyone else at school to know," Amy told me with what looked like a little bit of fear in her eyes. "Can I trust you?"

"Of course you can trust me!" I emphatically answered while giving my special girl a hug.

"Follow me," Amy insisted.

I have **** but to follow Amy like a lovesick puppy no matter where she leads me. It doesn't even matter that every last bit of my common sense is warning me about Amy because that feeling of danger is making this all the more hotter. That excitement is heightened even more when we stop in front of the boiler room because I know that we are not supposed to be there.

"I don't..." I start to object.

"Sh!" Amy objects. "I need to concentrate."

I see my love interest wave her left arm in a circle directly above us which causes me to feel tingly all over. Then again, everything Amy does makes me feel tingly. My current distraction places her right hand on the numbered security pad and the light on the security pad turns green which causes the door to open. My heart starts racing when we enter the boiler room. How did Amy open the door so fast without knowing the combination? I get a good clue what is going on when the mystery girl waves her right hand at the back wall which causes it to open up and reveal a dark staircase going into the ground that is lit by torches. As I am following Amy down the stone stairs, I feel I have to test my theory so I ask her a question.

"Amy, who is your favorite author?" I probe.

"J.K. Rowling, why?" Amy answers to prove my theory which makes me feel red all over.

At the bottom of the stairs, I see a mysterious room lit by more torches. I am not surprised to see a large cauldron in the middle of the room and a bookcase against with all kinds of weird books.

"I might as well tell you my secret since you have probably figured it out," Amy begins nervously while looking right at me. "I'm a witch! I know this probably scares you. What do you think?"

I am having trouble speaking because my jaw is on the floor. My heart is beating a mile a minute. What do I say to Amy?