What were they talking about?

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Chapter 8 by coco00

Marion = Tamar's mother


Four weeks later

Like every morning Tamar was around the dining table, except that since that weekend with her grandparents she was constantly naked. And no one minded, the rest of the family resumed their usual routine.

Tamar would occasionally go naked outside with her mother or her family.

Marion finally got the answer from the professional high school, she received a brochure from the school. It showed all the jobs the school had to offer, including florist, waiter, auto mechanic, body painting, cooking, pastry making and what interested her daughter, bakery. Marion read the brochure and learned that the school offered training from the Certificate of Professional Aptitude to higher education. The courses were available from the age of 16, Tamar with her 19 years old entered perfectly in the criteria of the school.

Marion continued reading and discovered that the training was paid at a rate of $345 per month. She also learned that the school was neutral and that it did not take into account the religion, sexuality or customs of the students who attended the school. The brochure featured photos of students from around the world who had attended the school. Norway, Australia, New Zealand, Greece - all classic students with the exception of one photo of a student who appeared to be from a tribe, she was barefoot and wearing only a skirt. She was seen in several photos at various activities organized by the school. The photo was in black and white with a date written on it of 1880.

The only thing that the school took into account in the student's registration file was their desire to learn a trade and to advance in their diplomas.

Marion filled out Tamar's application and presentation form and talked about her desire to become a bakery worker. She also slipped in pictures of Tamar naked in public surrounded by her family at the lake, with friends and even a video made at the gas station where she is joking with her parents.

Marion slipped the form into an envelope with a cheque for the two years of education. Marion drove off to mail the envelope, carrying her daughter's clothes in her trunk.

Tamar didn't notice anything, she was in the living room watching a Netflix series.

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