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Chapter 7 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

What do the boys have in store next?

Taking Lizzie's bra

Diana walked with Lizzie to her English class, chatting with her to help keep her distracted. Because every single pair of eyes in the hall were glued to the beautiful girl wearing nothing but a bra, walking around like it was no big deal she was practically naked!

Joe, meanwhile, intercepted his friend Sammy and quickly let him know they were jumping ahead in the plan. Sammy headed into the English class he shared with Lizzie just before she entered, taking the seat right behind where she usually sat.

As they approached the doorway, Diana caught the eye of Hope, another of Lizzie's friends. She subtly nodded towards Lizzie's exposed state and Hope immediately knew what to do. She approached their teacher, Mrs. Henderson, got her attention so she wouldn't notice Lizzie's lack of clothing.

"Mrs. Henderson?" she asked politely.

"Hm?" the teacher said, already plenty distracted by her lesson plan.

"Well, uh, Lizzie had a bit of an accident this morning." she glanced back just in time to see Lizzie taking her seat. "And her shirt kind of got ruined."

"What!" Mrs. Henderson exclaimed. She leaned over and glanced at Lizzie. From her view she could only see her bra-clad torso and had no idea how much clothing the girl had truly lost. "Ugh, I do NOT have time for this. We're already two days behind in the material as is!"

Mrs. Henderson usually made Lizzie put on clothes if she was underdressed, but if she wasn't exposed too bad then she would sometimes let it slide.

"Are you fine as you are Lizzie?" she asked.

"Uh, yes?" Lizzie replied, feigning ignorance.

"Good. Then we'll just get right into the lesson then."

And with that, the class began. Sammy bided his time, knowing he had the hardest job of all: removing Lizzie's bra. When class had just two minutes left, he finally struck. He leaned forward and gently grasped the clasp of Lizzie's bra. Over the course of a full thirty seconds, he slowly unhooked it and let it settle into place. Her bra still covered her breasts, but it no longer supported them.

To his credit, Lizzie didn't even feel his touch while he was unclasping it. So she was pleasantly surprised when she felt the support of her breasts slowly releasing. Soon they came to a rest against her chest. Lizzie tried not to breathe faster, but her excitement was building more and more. She was hopefully just moments away from being completely naked!

Sammy then picked up a pencil and very carefully used its sharp tip to push the right bra strap along Lizzie's shoulder. He then did the same for the left one, leaving them both just barely hanging onto Lizzie's shoulders, millimeters away from sliding off.

Then, the bell rang and Lizzie immediately stood up. The movement let the straps succumb to gravity and the bra slid down Lizzie's arms, dropping to the ground. Lizzie's perky C-cup breasts were suddenly on display for the whole class of students.

Hope quickly got Lizzie's attention. "Hey Lizzie, let's head to History together!"

"Oh, sure!" Lizzie replied happily, now naked save for her socks and shoes.

Sammy grabbed the bra off the floor and headed to meet up with his co-conspirators. Now the true fun began. How long could Lizzie walk around naked before she realized it?

How long can Lizzie pretend not to notice her nudity?

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