Chapter 1: The Accident

“Ah hot, hot!” Elizabeth Moira Katz said as the shower turned on and scorching water cascaded against her body. The digital alarm clock on the counter read 6:30 AM as she let the water wash over her body. Normally she would have to be at softball practice, but since it was a Sunday, she had a free day to herself, and time to work on that final project for Electrical Engineering 301.

Liz loved waking up in the mornings to the soft sounds of birds next to her boyfriend Franklin. The warmth of her one piece pajamas mixed with her blanket and his hold kept her warm and safe, ready to start the new day without a care. Of course part of the new day was stripping of her comfortable pajamas and briefs and cleaning herself off, something that the co-ed hated.

As she scrubbed her naked form she took in her soft stomach and thighs. . Many people had never seen how her body seemed to never change from four years of playing softball. The senior was guarded about when she changed, preferring to head home where she could be at peace.

“OK remember to not get the shampoo in your eyes,” Liz muttered as she lathered the shampoo and scrubbed her brown hair. It reached down to her upper back, which meant the girl had to lather it all over. It was something she had gotten used to, Routine was everything to Liz, since she had moved in with her boyfriend, Franklin, last year she had followed things down to a science. In the shower by 6:30, clothes layered by order of dress, and the radio tuned to 86.7 The Beav, Rooksmith College’s local station.

“OK Beavers, that was, Prince with his latest hit, When Doves Cry, next is the far superior Mike and the Mechanics! All We Need is A Miracle bay-bay,” Jack Buford, the morning DJ, called out.

“Yes!” Liz thought to herself as her body slowly grooved to the music, a great song to kick off a morning with such promise, as the co-ed scrubbed every inch of her body, making sure to not graze sensitive areas as she began to sing.

“All I need is a miracle! All I need is yoooou,” Liz belted before a knock on the glass door snapped her back to reality, her hands covering her ample c-cup breasts and shaven pussy. “Gah! Franklin!”

“What Elizabeth? I got to get to the Young Business Associates breakfast,” Franklin Tov said as he began whipping off his clothes. Liz’s fellow senior was six foot, blonde hair, and kept in shape. They had been dating for two years now, living together for one, and Liz was still uncomfortable with how comfortable her boyfriend was.

“Could you just…just wait a moment…” Liz said as she jumped out of the shower still soaking wet, and the shampoo getting into her eyes.

“Elizabeth, it’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before,” Franklin said as he stood there in just his plaid pajama pants. “Hop back in and we can have some fun before I have to go and you do…what do you have today?”

“I’m working on the Electrical Engineering final, I think I nearly have that circut board riggggght” Liz began before her wet feet slipped on the tile floor, the shampoo in her eyes blinding her as she landed on the floor. Her legs spread and arms out as she tried to reach for something to help her back up.

“Damn,” Franklin thought to himself as he took in his girlfriend’s naked form. Her stomach and legs left something to be desired, but he loved seeing her breasts and pussy out in the open, his eyes taking in every inch, from her medium rosy nipples to the slight lips that stuck out from her vagina. “You’re a lucky man Tov.”

“Franklin!” Liz yelled out as she worked her way back, grabbing one of the towels and wrapping it around herself, the hem stopping just at her upper thigh. “Listen, I know you have your breakfast, but this is my time…you know?”

“To sing Mike and the Mechanics? Liz, you need to be more efficient. Especially since they’re deciding who valedictorian is soon,” Franklin said as he tossed off his pants and hopped into the shower, his member hardening as he looked as his near naked girlfriend. “Why don’t you come to the breakfast with me, put on that…thrifted dress and make some contacts.”

“We talked about this, Franklin. Being valedictorian, especially in the first class of computer engineering at Rooksmith could be a big deal, especially with the big job fair in June.”

“I thought we were looking at the East Coast?”

“You are,” Liz mumbled as she slid on a pair of white fullback briefs and hopped around to put on her ankle socks. It was an unspoken rule between the two of them to not discuss future plans. “Besides, didn't we also decide whoever was going to be valedictorian decide the future?”

“Yeah, and I’m thinking the east coast,” Franklin said with his usual cocky confidence as Liz pulled up her light blue jeans and purple shirt with the Atari logo in the middle.

“Uh huh,” Liz mumbled as she finished dressing by pulling on her black suspenders and purple chucks. She moved through their apartment’s living room before calling out “I’ll see you for dinner tonight, Pizza Shack at 5:00.”

The co-ed hopped on her yellow bike on a 60 degree California day, unaware of just how much she’d lose in the next twelve hours.