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Chapter 22 by wodthehunter wodthehunter

Anything happen to Emily at school?

Things were relatively calm at school

They went well. Classes were boring, but I didn't have to balance my education with hiding my naked body from the other students. True to his word, Jacob didn't narc on me or share my full frontal photo with anyone, as fr as I could tell. He did stare at me during lunch, and that was a little unnerving. Rumors of a blonde girl dining naked at the diner did waft around the hall, but apparently no one had any concrete evidence associating it with me. Plausible deniability saved my ass from the few who did seem to suspect I was up to something suspicious last night. I feared that, this just being the first day of many of my up and coming exploits. Even though as much buzz that presently existed felt scary, i was glad I had the shield of denial. No no no! I cried to any accusation, with few doubts in return. In a few days it seemed likely shed have me do something that left me dead to rights.

That same dumb Idea again. Just ditch the dress, suck it up, and learn to accept that everyone is going to know how to find what you had for lunch through any other orifice. Fuck I was so screwed. Im at like 36 hours without sleep at this point, and if she told me I could sleep after I'd just take the fucking thing off. I'm so tired.

My sister saw it fit to wake up long enough to text me, asking if I was still dressed, and to remind me that there is nothing stopping her from telling me to take it off right now, or in the middle of the cafeteria. I have never spun a more pathetic line of drivel trying to earn her grace, and stall the likelihood of my inevitable nudity as long as possible. She never went through with it, hopefully because she is being graceful, not just because she fell asleep and forgot to **** me. Besides not getting much out of lectures because I was deliriously tired, things went well.

So school went well. When it ended I received a text. From Ashley. "I'm picking you up, meet me in the car pool lane." I didn't have much arguing power with the woman who decided what I can or cannot wear, so I met her at her car.

where to?

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