Katy's library jsmt 2009 Please have a little patience; English is not my native language. I would really appreciate your feedback and comments at jsmt.stories@yahoo,com.   Part 1.   Vicky was walking along the high school aisle. She was nervous, in 15 minutes she will be having a history test and she did not read a single line of the chapter. She was a beautiful 19 years old blond and a senior student. In her first two years at High School she had been one of the best students but lately she had become more and more a party girl and her grades had dropped, not too dramatically but definitely putting her out of the ivy league of the school. The reality is that she was very ambitious and intelligent, but she was spreading herself too thin between her studies, the student council presidency and her always growing social life.   The end of the school year was near so she had planned to make an extra effort to improve her grades in the last month as well as final exams in order to be able to achieve a scholarship. Unfortunately the party of last night left her exhausted and she did not study.   Ahead of Vicky was Kathleen, the smartest girl in school. She had the best grades for three years in a row. Kathleen was a cute brunette with a great body, but she was more a nerd than anything else. Vicky saw her and wished she could tap into Kathleen’s brain and take her knowledge about the Visigoths, then all of a sudden a bright flash blinded her and when she recovered her sight she was standing in the middle of a big, well lighted library, it felt surreal, somewhat like dreaming but very real at the same time.     There were a lot of books, from elementary to high school as well as others with diverse non academic themes. The bookshelves where somewhat strange because instead of shelves the books stood directly one row above the other, if you took one of the books in the lower rows you may cause a big mess. In the center of the room was a large desk full of neatly arranged papers. Vicky approached the desk and in the central part was a paper titled “Chapter 14: Visigoths Knowledge”. Vicky took it and tried to go out of the library but when she was going to open the exit door the paper slipped from her hands and returned to its place in the desk. She went back and picked the paper again trying to figure out how to get out of the library with the paper, and then she saw Kathleen checking something in the desk … Kathleen’s desk Vicky realized.   Vicky then said pointing at the paper “Kathleen: Could you give me your Visigoths knowledge?” Her voice sounded in the high school aisle and Kathleen turned and saw Vicky tending her hand in a begging position, she mockingly smiled and said: “sure have it” while touching Vicky’s begging hand with her own, like if she was giving her a coin or something.   Vicky was suddenly pulled out of the “library”. Everything swirled around her and then she felt again in the high school aisle that she never really left. She felt something else, like if Kathleen touch would have transferred her energy or something. Kathleen on the other side was on the floor. She just had felt something so strong that she almost fainted, in fact she fell. She was grabbing her books, her face was very warm and red and she felt ashamed, she tried to understand what had she felt and she had to recognize that completely out of context she had gotten the strongest orgasm of her short life.   Vicky helped Kathleen to gather her things and get up and said: “Maybe you were charged with static or something because I felt something when you touched me”. “Yes that must have been the problem” said Kathleen who left very fast to the bathroom suspecting that the incredible wetness in her pussy could show in her jeans if she did not do something fast.   She arrived to the bathroom and quickly got into a stall and put down her jeans. Her panties were completely soaked and she was still very horny but she had to stay focused. She dried herself and her panties the best she could and then put some toilet paper between her panties and her jeans. She planned to masturbate later at home, she was thinking “Maybe I should loose up a bit. I am accumulating too much sexual tension by neglecting my body in order to keep up with my studies, I really don't have social life much less sexual life. What happened today is simple unthinkable. How could I have such an orgasm just by a little touch”.   Kathleen rushed out of the bathroom and arrived to her classroom just in time for her test. The teacher quickly delivered the tests to the students and everybody started writing at different paces. Everybody but Kathleen who was stunned, she did not remember anything about the subject, worse of all, every time she read a question for which she did not know the answer she felt a tingle in her pussy and it was very often because she did not know most of the answers. Her face was red with shame and arousal and her respiration was short because of her horniness and panic. She turned her face and saw Vicky answering the test completely relaxed and with a smile plastered in her face. Vicky felt Kathleen eyes on her and turned to see her; she saw the anguish in Kathleen’s face and gave her a knowing smile. Kathleen blushed even more, and got even hornier. She quickly scribbled nonsense in some of the questions, leaving the rest blank, delivered her test to the teacher and asked for permission to leave because she felt really bad. The teacher seeing her red face dismissed her without further questions.   Kathleen ran to the bathroom and quickly entered one of the stalls, she pulled down her jeans and panties and started to masturbate furiously; she definitely could not wait anymore; she finally came and came hard. Her panties were so damp that she decided to take them off in order to avoid other people to smell them. She put her panties in the trash can and put some paper above to hide them. She quickly put her jeans back, left the stall and almost bumped into Vicky who was waiting her outside the stall with a wicked smile.   “¿How was your test nerd? “   “I don't have time for this Vicky, I don't feel well today.” Answered Kathleen nervously. Kathleen felt afraid of Vicky, she still could not grasp what happened but sensed that Vicky caused it somehow.   But Vicky did not stop.   “I don't know if I had right the year of the war with Rome, when was it?   Kathleen of course did not remember but felt the strange but now familiar arousing that just increased when she said “I don't know”.   “And which land the Romans gave the Visigoths Was it Iberia or Gallia?   Kathleen felt another surge that increased when she could not resist to admit “I don't know”. Kathleen reunited her strength and said:   “I don't fell well, I have to go” and quickly passed Vicky, who nonetheless noted the wet stain in Kathleen’s jeans. She smiled broadly and thought: “It will be an interesting end of semester indeed”.   Part 2.   Vicky was exhilarated with her new found power. She tried to penetrate the "libraries" of dozens of people without results, she even used a friend's help (without telling her what she was doing) to try it in the same spot of the high school aisle with she and the other girl in the same positions but all attempts failed. At the end she was disappointed.   "Maybe it was a onetime event or maybe it was like those sci-fi wormholes but instead of connecting two places it connects two people" she thought. With the last option she felt excitement again, even if her power was only with Kathleen it would be lots of fun to use. "On Monday I will test it again with Katy. This will be the first time that I long for the weekend to end fast."   After the bathroom incident Kathleen went straight home. She was horny beyond belief. She went straight to her bedroom to take care of her pussy. Fortunately nobody will bother her; her parents were in a 45 days trip in Asia. They were both investment bankers and were wealthy enough to do that kind of trip every couple of years. They usually took Kathleen with them, but this time as Kathleen was already 18, they decided to travel as a couple knowing her daughter was a smart and responsible person.   Kathleen was not left completely alone, the housekeeper was there to cook and clean and to chat with her from time to time, however the housekeeper only worked from Monday to Friday and usually left at 5:00 PM so the house was all for herself until Monday.   Kathleen was a shy girl with few friends and probably none of them too close, she usually dedicated all her energy to studies, and she prepared to spend the entire weekend alone which was not that rare for her.   Kathleen masturbated to several delicious orgasms on Friday afternoon, on Saturday she was still horny but she couldn’t get to come again in spite of her efforts, finally she gave up, thinking that maybe her pussy was simply too overworked after Friday’s frenzy, so she made an effort to put the situation out of her mind and started studying and doing homework and in the afternoon she went to play tennis to forget about this nightmare.   On Sunday her life was more-less back to normal, she even studied the Chapter 14 again hoping that the teacher could give her a new chance to do the test because she was sick last Friday.   However she was still horny and longed for the orgasms but was afraid to try again for fear of being still unable to come. After showering that night she could not resist anymore and started touching herself but even when it increased her arousal she was still unable reach the much wanted orgasm. She finally gave up again and went to bed.   On Monday morning Kathleen felt more at ease with her self confidence in normal levels. She was still a little bit horny but she could easily control herself, she had resolved to wait a week to try again and now she was successfully putting all sexual ideas out of her mind, after all before the Friday incident she easily had months without touching herself.   At mid morning she went to the history class. The teacher was delivering the tests to the students and Kathleen felt a hole in her stomach because she knew she went really bad.   Vicky received hers and showed it to Kathleen: it had a big A+ with a handwritten “Excellent” in the upper left corner. Kathleen waited nervously for hers to hide it fast, in a felling completely new to her, but her test never came and the teacher said:   “Kathleen, I am sorry, I lost your test. You will have to do it again”.   Kathleen was very happy but tried to hide it to cover the helping teacher’s back. She tried her most emotionless voice to say   “No problem teach, I can do it again at the end of classes.”   Vicky was disappointed; surely Kathleen had studied again and would do excellently this time. She had to think fast, she was not going to let the opportunity to test the waters, so she said:   “Teach, it looks like you lost Sara’s test too”.   Sara was a friend of Vicky and was more a party girl than anything else. She had skipped last test and still had not read a single line of chapter 14 (or the last three chapters for that matter).   “Did I? Did you do last test Sara?” Answered the teacher.   Sara was puzzled but trusting Vicky she just said “Yes teach”.   The teacher was quite sure that she did not attend classes on Friday but if he denied her a chance his pupils would think that he was unfair, so he said:   “Well, I see you two after classes, please meet me at the teacher’s room as soon as possible”.   Kathleen turned to see Vicky in disbelief and saw the same mischievous knowing smile and she trembled. She was afraid and thinking "Could it happen again? Wasn't it just a nightmare? OK, if she asks me again I will say no, and see what happens."   At the end of the class Vicky approached Kathleen and said "Meet me at the student council storage room in the last recess". The student council storage room was a mostly empty 15' by 15' room in the old part of the school; it was surrounded by other unused rooms.   "What for?" said Kathleen with her voice betraying her fear and excitement.   "You perfectly know what for: Meet me there and you'll have your treat".   "My tr..eat...?" said Kathleen, her voice now noticeably trembling.   "You know what I am talking about." Said Vicky smiling and pointing to Kathleen's pussy with her eyes. "Just be there".   Vicky was not sure if she could do it again but she was definitely going to try.   The following classes were a blur to Kathleen; she was hornier by the minute and very nervous. She definitely did not want to lose the opportunity to recover her grades but on the other side the temptation of another blowing orgasm was clouding her mind.     Later she started to make up rational excuses to go to the storage room. She said to herself "I need to know if she really has that power or if it was just a coincidence or a combination of circumstances that leaded to a onetime event".   During the first recess Kathleen did a quick cheat sheet "just in case" she thought "It is not that it will happen again". She had never cheated before and probably would be too afraid to do it but she thought that if she need it she could use the cheat sheet because there was a big chance that the teacher won't be watching them as they answer the exam.   In the next couple of classes Kathleen's face was a shade of pink, and Vicky could see that she would definitely go to the storage room. When the bell rang indicating the beginning of the last recess, Kathleen jumped in her seat. Vicky approached her and said: "Bring your history book".   They both walked in silence to the student council storage room. When they arrived, Kathleen waited while Vicky pulled a key, opened the door, and quickly turned on the lights. The room had no windows and was almost empty, just a few chairs and three big sealed boxes that contained brochures and other printing materials belonging this and pasts student councils. The place was dirty but not too much.   Vicky then asked Kathleen: "Maybe you should give me your panties… Just in case you know. I would not want them to end in the trash can.".   Kathleen trembled; her panties were already wet, and if the event of the last Friday repeated they would end soaked. It would be very shameful if the teacher smelled them.   She was wearing a skirt this time; it was a loose skirt that went slightly below her knees. She wasn't thinking clearly but she decided that she should save her panties indeed and she quickly took them away.   She did not plan to give them to Vicky but as she was looking for a clean place to put them, Vicky opened a plastic bag in front of her and Kathleen ended dropping her panties there. Vicky quickly closed the bag (a ziplock) and stored it in her own backpack.   Then they heard a knock on the door that almost gave Kathleen a heart attack. It was Sara that entered the room saying:   "Hi Vicky what was all the mystery about? I hope you have a plan because you know I did not read the chapter and... " Sara stopped talking when she saw Kathleen there. She was more puzzled now and said "What is she doing here? … Will she help me cheat or what".                                                                                                                                                  "Don't worry. We are here to conduct a little experiment, if it works as expected you will be very happy" Vicky pulled a couple of chairs and put them close and facing each other. "Please sit both of you".   "Vicky if this is a prank I really don't have time..." Said Sara   "Just trust me, OK. First I need you to wish you had Kathleen's knowledge on chapter 14"   Sara laughed "It won’t be hard, I really wish that, I don't want to be embarrassed in front of the teacher, being just her and me the test could be oral".   Kathleen panicked; she did not consider that possibility; in that case the cheat sheet would be useless. But the expectance had grown too much and she could not simply stop now, so she convinced herself thinking “In the remote possibility that it happened again, I still can read much of the chapter if I skip the last class or at the very least I could scan read it”.   “OK let ‘s start, please be quiet ” said Vicky and then she sighted, crossed her fingers and thought “I wish I could tap into Kathleen’s brain” and then came the flash and she was again in Kathleen’s library. She looked around a bit and then went to the desk, there it was again a paper titled “Chapter 14: Visigoths” she took it with her and approached the door and said   “Kathleen would you give Chapter 14 knowledge to Sara”   Kathleen was very nervous, somehow she knew it was happening again but in spite of that she answered   “yes”.   But when Vicky tried to get out of the library the paper fled from her hands and returned to the desk. She felt disappointed but tried to remain focused and then she remembered Kathleen touching her hand last Friday. And said   “Kathleen, please touch Sara’s knee with your hand”.   Sara was wearing a miniskirt so her knees were exposed. Kathleen complied and then Vicky repeated the question   “Kathleen would you give Chapter 14 knowledge to Sara” and Kathleen again said “yes”   This time it worked, Vicky felt the swirl and the flash then felt herself again in the storage room.   Kathleen had at the same time an orgasm but not as strong as the one on Friday’s event, she was disappointed and horny as hell. Then Vicky started testing both for knowledge on Chapter 14; Kathleen was falling miserably while Sara was doing a lot better but far from perfect. She was quite good at dates and names but not at implications and geopolitical understanding.   Sara was very happy,   “I can pass the test”.   But Vicky was not satisfied, she was euphoric knowing her power was real and now wanted Sara to have a perfect grade, so she said   “Sara you can do better but you are lacking context, which was the last chapter that you read?”   “Chapter 10, I think”   “OK, please remain sat both of you, I will conduct a little search.”   Kathleen was frightened and very horny, she wanted to touch herself but did not dare to do it right there in front of those girls. Then Vicky was again looking in Kathleen’s library desk, she took chapters 11, 12 and 13 as well as all the maps of antique Europe that she could find. Then she asked “Kathleen: Sara needs to know everything about chapters 11 to 13 as well as some antique Europe maps in order to have proper context, would you give these chapters and maps knowledge to Sara?”.   Kathleen face went red with shame and desire.  She was longing for a stronger orgasm, like the one of last Friday but she didn’t dare to lose more. So she was reuniting all her strength to say no, and probably was just about to do it when Sara interrupted her thoughts saying “Could she kiss my foot instead of touching my knee, I don't feel comfortable with her hand on my knee” Vicky liked the idea and said “of course, stand up and put your feet in the chair”. Sara took off her shoe and put her bare foot over the chair. Then Vicky repeated the question, but this time Kathleen had lost her resolve to say no. She was still afraid but somehow Sara's humiliating request had increased her horniness and when Vicky repeated all that she would lose, she could not resist anymore.  Kathleen answered “yes” and in a daze she bent and kissed Sara’s foot.   This time the orgasm really rocked her. It was just as strong as the first time.   When she came to her senses, Sara and Vicky were discussing the political implications of Visigoths and Romans affairs. They both have very clear the geographic position of Iberia, Gallia and other places they mentioned.   When they saw that Kathleen was awake they fired questions at her and tried to get her opinion on diverse subjects of the theme but she simply answered sincerely “I don't know” to each question.   Sara was glowing; she had never been so prepared for a test in her entire life.   Kathleen on the other side never had been more miserable or hornier in her entire life. She had been shamelessly masturbating over her skirt the entire time and came again when Vicky forced her to answer the questions with more than an “I don't know” and then Sara and she laughed when the answers were completely stupid, which only contributed to Kathleen’s arousal.   After Kathleen came, Vicky said “class is almost starting, we better go”. It was obvious that Kathleen was in no shape to attend class and she needed to read something about chapter 14 to avoid being completely clueless at the exam.   Kathleen started to babble something and Vicky said “OK. Sara you go ahead. Let me help Katy here. I don't see her so respectful to call her Kathleen anymore, I think Katy is better from now on ”.   With that Sara went out running and Vicky said   “Look your skirt is soaked”   Katy agreed with shame.   “OK, give it to me and I’ll dry it and put some perfume on it so you can be presentable for your test”.   Katy tried to say no but Vicky insisted   “You cannot go to classes in that shape girl. The best you can do is to skip your last class and instead study for your test. Don’t worry, you may remain here and nobody will bother you; I have the only key. Give me your skirt is the least I can do for you.”   Katy was not in shape to think so she handled her skirt to Vicky who quickly left the room and closed the door with her key before Katy could think or ask for her panties.   Katy was very nervous and horny, and being bottomless at school only increased her arousal; she tried to start reading the chapter but could not concentrate so she resolved to masturbate once again to get rid of the horniness. When she was about to come, the door suddenly opened. It was Sara who was broadly smiling and said   “Sorry to interrupt…. But Vicky ask me to give you this“ and handed Katy her cheat sheet.   “Vicky thought that your 'abstract' would help you to study, she also wanted me to bring you something so you can dry down there but I forgot”. Then she ripped one page from Katy’s history book which was open at the beginning of chapter 14 and said   “You can use this instead” while she used the coarse paper to rub Katy's pussy and at the end she shove it inside and said “if you need more there is plenty where this came from. I need to go now, the teacher thinks I am in the bathroom with lady’s problems” and then she giggled and went away, closing the door behind her.   When Vicky returned an hour later, Katy had already come several times and had ripped all the pages of chapter 14 and most of chapter 15 and they were creased and scattered on the floor. The whole room smelled of sex and sweat.   She had not read a single line and still had a couple of fingers buried in her pussy. Vicky was laughing inside; the power of reducing that intelligent girl to some ignorant lust hooked slut was exhilarating.   “OK, I see that you did not study too much, but it is time of your exam.”   Katy’s fear somewhat returned her to earth but she was still in a daze. Vicky said   “Let me help you: First take your panties out of this bag…. OK, now pick all of those papers and put them inside the bag….. very good, now dry your pussy with your panties, otherwise you will damp your skirt again…. excellent. Put your panties in the bag and close it. Wait, I think the book smells too, put it also inside the bag”.   In her confused state Katy followed every instruction that Vicky gave her.   Vicky continued talking   “OK girl, I brought your backpack with me so you did not need to return to the classroom. Put the bag inside…. Perfect. Listen I recommend you to shave down there so you can dry it faster the next time”. Katy nodded but wasn't really thinking about it.   She handed the skirt to Katy, it was dry already but it showed a faint stain in the crotch area.   “As I see, you did not read too much, I suggest that you use your ‘abstract’ as a cheat sheet. You do not have too much experience so let me help you”.   Vicky lifted Katy's skirt well above her knee and then used adhesive tape to fix the cheat sheet 4 inches above her knee and then sent Katy to the teacher’s room.   When Katy arrived, the teacher and Sara were sat one in front of the other with the teacher’s desk between them, they were animatedly talking but paused a bit to greet Katy and the teacher said   “Hi Kathleen, I was expecting you earlier. Anyway I had been talking with Sara and she suggested that the test could be more informal, a chat between the three of us about the Visigoths’ affairs. I think the idea is great, that way I don't have to grade”.   Kathleen felt her heart sunk; with a spoken exam she did not have a chance.   The teacher and Sara started talking with passion about the relationships between Visigoths and Romans while Kathleen remained mostly silent just nodding from time to time. She was very afraid that the teacher would turn to ask her something directly. But the teacher was entranced with Sara. He was very surprised that she dominated the subject at such level and even the context information above Rome. He was stunned, normally Sara went badly in her tests, “Maybe I should change the way I test,  it’s obvious that it is misrepresenting Sara's knowledge”.   At the same time Sara was exhilarated she was finding that she liked history and the respectful looks she was getting from the teacher.   Katy's ignorance could have passed unnoticed if not by her own nervousness that pushed her to make a clumsy attempt to participate. She had pulled her skirt almost to her crotch and was reading the cheat sheet trying to find some fact that she could add to the conversation. Then out of the blues she said “You mean like that war that started at 387 DC by that king Alaricus” it was painfully obvious that she was reading something beneath the desk and that she did not know a thing about the subject because the name was mispronounced and Alaric reigned well after the war was over, not to mention that the comment that she made was completely out of subject of what Sara and the teacher had been talking. The teacher’s face turned serious and even angry, but he restrained himself and acted perfectly professional and said to Sara:   “Sara, thank you for coming, I am glad I lost your exam because I got to know your real capacity. You failed the first test this month but I see that you know the subjects deeply and so I will erase that grade and will give you an A+ for the month. Your average is still very bad but if you do the final exam in this level I will use my authority to change your final grade to B+. I am willing to do the final test spoken just like this. Is that right for you?”.   Sara was proud and happy and said “Thank you very much. Sir I won't fail you” and then looked at Katy's face which was red with shame and desire. Katy knew that praise should be hers but she stupidly exchanged it for an orgasm.   Sara got up and left the teachers room and then the teacher said to Katy very seriously. “Kathleen, give me your cheat sheet”. Katy's face went blank, but she complied.   “I am very disappointed, your grade for this test is an F, I never would have imagined you cheating. Is this the first time?”.   Katy was almost crying, she answered “Yes sir”.  She seemed sincere and he believed her but something in her attitude told him that she was still hiding something, so he decided to push further:   “You went very well in your first test of the month,  and your paper on Roman decadency was pretty good. You don't mind if I ask you some questions about those subjects? If you do as good as in the past I may even consider changing this test grade in order that you may approve your monthly grade… ”.   Katy was trapped whatever she said she was doomed. On the other side the humiliating questioning was arousing her again. She even touched her pussy thru the raised skirt and meekly said   “OK Sir”.   Then the teacher started questioning her about the Roman’s Empire decadency years and at first she simply answered “I don't remember” but then in a frenzy she directly touched her pussy passing her hand under her raised skirt and started trying to invent the answers like in the storage room, totally making a fool of herself and almost coming in front of her teacher who finally stopped and said   “Enough. “ he was visibly angry now, she smelled the juices of Katy and thought “so that is how you get your grades you cheat and if that fails you try to seduce your teachers, well that is not going to work with me”.   Of course he was too polite to say that so he raised and said   “Your grade for the month will be an F, you don't know anything. I don't know since when have you been cheating but let me tell you one thing, Your final exam will be your grade and it will be oral, so you better study and show me that all of this was only a bad month or else you won’t graduate on may”.   Katy was stunned. The thought of being unable to graduate on time never crossed her mind in all her life. Then the teacher bend down a bit and hissed “And cover yourself little lady, that won’t work with me either.”. Katy rapidly retired her hand and covered herself with her skirt, she then said “May I go now?”. The teacher simply dismissed her with a disdainful sign with his hand as he was returning to his sit. Katy went out, she had never been so ashamed in her life.   Part 3   After classes Vicky and Sara reunited and have a good laugh at Sara’s recall of the last events of the day, on her way out she had stopped and was able to hear all, including the final teachers reprimand to Katy. Then Vicky said: “That is just perfect, we need her to lose credibility, that way the teachers won't help her”.   “But don’t you think that she will stop us now?, You said that she can do that just by merely say no”.   “Yes but she is becoming addicted and by her reactions she will need stronger doses each time’” answered Vicky with an evil smile, and continued “What we need is to keep her horny and reinforce her addiction, that way she would cooperate each time we need her“.   “But how?” said Sara.   “I don't know exactly, for starters let's remember health class, you know, the risk factors for addictions: Depression, isolation, loneliness, opportunity, bad friendships and other addictions. We can improvise something. Come on let's go to her house to keep her out of balance”.   They arrived to Katy's house and were received by the housekeeper who let them in and then excused herself as it was pass her exit hour. Vicky and Sara knew that Katy’s parents were out of town so they went upstairs to look for Katy and they opened the bedroom and found Katy naked and laying on her back with her fingers in her pussy, her eyes were closed and Vicky closed the door as silently as she could and then knocked the door.   Katy quickly went under the covers and said “who is it?“.   “Is me, Vicky, and Sara is with me”.   “What are you doing here? Go away please”.   “We come to help you Katy, We know what have you been doing, It had happen to all of us at one time or another, we can help you to control yourself”.   Katy thought “I can't trust them but maybe they really can give me some useful information after all they sure had a lot of experience”.   “OK wait for me downstairs” Said Katy and at the same time she was getting out of the bed. But then they entered the room. And Vicky said “No Katy, this is not the kind of…. “ she stopped herself as if she was surprised to see Katy naked. But as Katy quickly went again under the covers she continued. “Well Katy what we are going to talk about is not something to do in the living room. What if your parents show? it would be too embarrassing for all of us”.   “My parents won't be home today”. Katy said and then regretted it.   Then Sara went to Katy’s closet and after a brief look she picked a couple of items and said “Don't worry if you are too shy to dress in front of us, have this and you can dress under the covers”. She handed Katy a tennis skirt without the corresponding panty and a short white tube top that went just a couple of inches below her breast. Katy normally used it beneath some blouses that she thought were too transparent or showed too much cleavage but never alone.   Anyway, she dressed under the covers “better something than nothing” she thought “once out of bed I would dress more normally”. But as soon as she was out the bed, Sara and Vicky pulled her to go downstairs.   “Well if your parents aren’t home we better hang downstairs, so you can keep your bedroom private”. Katy did not want to go downstairs with the skimpy clothes that she was wearing but could not resist the girls that were chatting animatedly while guiding her to the living room. She felt very self conscious in her own living room,  her outfit could have been acceptable for a pajama party if she would be wearing panties but she wasn't and she was not in her bedroom either and worse the other two girls were fully dressed with jeans, t-shirts, tennis and underwear of course. She sat with her legs tightly closed to avoid flashing her pussy.   But the girls did not seem to mind the way she was dressed, and they quickly started chatting while Katy nervously listened, however when the chat turned to tennis, Katy started to relax and forget her situation and her state of dress or undress. She was passionate about tennis and discussing the best players and styles was a favorite subject of hers, and that helped to create a bond between her and the other girls. Once they got Katy's attention and some confidence Sara said.   “You know to control yourself easier you need several things: Avoid to be alone, avoid to be in your home, you can make some exercise” It all make sense to Katy who was relaxing a bit in spite of her instincts that tell her not to trust. Then Vicky arrived with a bottle of Vodka and said “But here is the secret weapon against the horniness”.   Katy say “No way, I am not stupid, everybody knows that men use alcohol to try to get laid”   “Yes indeed” said Vicky “A beer or maybe two can relax you and lower your inhibitions but if you really drink heavy you won’t be able to come and you lose interest in sex”   “I don't believe you “   “Relax, you don't have to do anything that you don't want. Well we are party girls, but we don't have a compulsion you know, but I won’t press on this, you can try it later or never, is up to you. But would you let us drink some of this?”   “ Have it, I just don't want to drink it. OK?”   Vicky prepared a couple of glasses mixing a little amount of vodka  with grapefruit soda and gave one to Sara, then the reunion relaxed again. They watched TV and gossiped a little, and Katy was enjoying the afternoon. She was normally a lonely girl and the attention and acceptance from Vicky and Sara were helping her to relax, she thought “I am getting horny again, but her company is keeping me from falling. Maybe they are really concerned about me for what they took from me…. Or what I stupidly gave them.” An hour later Katy accepted a drink (which Vicky prepared with a lot of vodka), and started drinking it slowly. It tasted really good and she was a little more at ease seeing that the other girls did not put much attention or pressured her to drink more. Sara and Vicky on the other side seemed to be drinking heavily, more than 4 glasses by then, and they were starting to act funny and with a slurred speech.   After the first glass Katy felt better, a good part of the tension of the last days was gone, but she was also hornier and starting to make less efforts to cover her modesty. Her legs were not so tight shut now. She realized that the booze can be having an effect on her but decided to test if the second one would get her hornier or not so she asked Vicky for another drink.   Vicky served her the drink (again a loaded one) but made no big deal about it, no encouraging phrases or anything that put Katy on the defense. Vicky had put the vodka bottle out of sight and besides the first glass, she and Sara had been drinking just grapefruit soda.   After the second glass, she was definitely hornier and as she saw her mates starting to dose she saw no risk in drinking another, this time she served herself and decided to go for a large glass to avoid having to serve again. She did not know how much vodka she should serve, but used her sense of taste to reach the point where it tasted just like the ones that Vicky prepared her. She returned to the couch and sat there completely relaxed , she was not too worried anymore to cover her pussy, “they could barely notice me” she thought as she saw the other two girls almost falling sleep. When she was almost finishing her third glass she spilled some on her white top, but she did not seem to care too much. She was mostly gone by then, but then Sara and Vicky went alive again, they did not want Katy to fall asleep at least not yet, they wanted her in that groggy, almost dreamlike state.   Sara said: “I want a hamburger, Why don't we go to MrBurger for something”, Vicky replied “That is a good idea, I am hungry too”. By then it was around 11:30PM. Katy said “I don't know, I am really not hun… “ she was having a lot of trouble to talk “hungry, you mayyy go…”.   “No way” said Sara “we are having a good time, come with us, it’s not big deal, your parents are not here, we will only buy the burgers at the drive thru service and we’ll be back in minutes”.   Katy was in a daze, she did not remember how she was dressed and said with a slurred voice “OK, but we just go there and return”.   They quickly went to Vicky’s car, they did not want Katy to sleep or to think. In the car Sara and Katy sat in the backseat, Katy with her legs completely open, and her skirt bunched around her waist. When they arrived to MrBurger they said to Katy:   “come on Katy the Drive thru is not working, please go inside and get the burgers”.   “Why me?”   “I am driving the car” Said Vicky   “And I am paying” said Sara   “I don't feel well” Katy said “I don’t thin.. I can hndle this”.   “OK don't worry, I already wrote down our order in this paper, and here is a 20, let the cashier manage the rest OK See, Is not big deal”.   “but …. My …. Cloths and had no shoss…”   “Oh don't worry” said Sara “you look fine, and it would be only a minute, get closer, let me fix your top, it is a little bit up”. She then pulled the left side of Katy's top just below her nipple. And then said “off you go” and pushed Katy out of the car.   With unsteady footsteps Katy walked to the restaurant and went inside. It was obvious from a mile that she was drunk. When she opened the door she almost fell and just stopped when she grabbed a trashcan making a lot of noise and showing her pussy in the act. The restaurant was deserted being late and a week day but there worked Tom the son of the English teacher and Sam who was the brother of Tina a senior girl that liked to gossip and that is why Vicky chose this restaurant instead of others closer to Katy's house.   After Katy raised after her near fall, she tried to compose her clothes, but her clumsy movements only let her more exposed, first she pulled the top down, but it went all the way exposing her tits and then arranged it more less but as she walked both of her nipples became exposed. She arrived and showed the cashier the note. He filled the order and said 13.45 (he did not bother asking the typical questions seeing Katy was in no shape to talk). She clumsily handed him the bill and he gave Katy the change.   Tom the cashier tried to be respectful, after all he had to keep his job, but as he was waiting for the hamburgers he saw the reverse of the paper, “Please take me a photo and send it to justagirl19@ymail.com (a secret email address that Vicky used to register in several sites) this is a dare I am fulfilling”.   Reading the note was like giving them authorization of anything. He called Sam and the cooks and they started to take photos to a very confused Katy, first of Katy alone and then in groups, some photos showed her with the top down and others with the skirt up or both, in some photos she had men’s hands in her body, even in her tits, butt or pussy, in some photos she was smiling or laughing but in all of them she was clearly drunk and exposed.   They finally gave her the hamburgers, arranged her clothes and sent her to her car. They did not want to be seen because while it was clear that she won't remember them, maybe her companions were more awake.   She went to the car and almost immediately fell asleep. When they arrived at Katy's home, Sara and Vicky were laughing “Tomorrow her image would drastically change as word gets out. This is too much fun, Let's make just a couple of things”.   They practically dragged Katy to the living room, and put her face up on the rug with her legs bend at the knees and spread wide, her skirt and top bundled around her waist, then they put Katy's hand in her naked pussy, Vicky even pushed Katy's middle finger inside her pussy,  and to give the final touch Sara tickled her feet with a feather she found in a decorative vase until Katy smiled in her dream, then Vicky took several photos, all with an almost empty vodka bottle laying in the floor beside her.   Vicky was in a frenzy of cruelty, and she decided to go further. She went to the Kitchen and mixed some milk with olive oil using a fork and then with a spoon dropped some of the mix on Katy’s face and tits. It looked like semen. She took some more photos and then put Katy’s free hand in her lips and took another one. At the end she cleaned Katy's face and breast.   To end the night, Vicky went upstairs and chose a miniskirt, a t-shirt and a pair of shoes, she took also Katy's backpack, got out of the room and closed it with the key she found in Katy's backpack. Then she put the key beside a cereal box in a kitchen cabinet and Katy's cell phone near her. Finally Vicky and Sara parted to their homes.   The next morning at 7:00AM Katy was rudely awakened by a loud sound that made her head spin with ache, when she finally identified the source of the noise; she realized it was her cell phone ringing. She answered with a very sore throat “Yes?”   Then Vicky said “Katy, it is me, I left your phone near you because I thought you could over sleep, you are not used to drink anyway and fell asleep so early. Remember we have English test today.”   Vicky’s words pounded in Katy's head like a hammer. She had a tremendous hang over, Vicky had selected vodka because it can feel soft at night but it is terrible the morning after.   She slowly stood up, she did not remember too much of last night, “what was that TV program we were watching?” she thought. Then she realized she was almost naked “I just hope that my clothes became so disarranged after they left”. “Well that Vicky is not so mean after all; she could have let me oversleep”. Painfully she got up and went upstairs only to find her bedroom door closed “I don't remember closing it, but well I don't remember much about yesterday” she thought and started looking for her backpack and finally found it in the first floor, but her keys were not there.   She panicked, without her keys she could not open her bedroom; she needed clothes and an urgent shower. Her parent’s bedroom were also closed and she could not access it without her keys. The third bathroom was downstairs but did not have a shower. As she was looking for her keys she found the clothes and shoes that Vicky let for her the previous night, they were on the floor like if they had been discarded carelessly after someone played dress up with them.   She looked at the clothes, they were not what she would wear to school; the skirt was one of her shortest, the shirt was too old and would be a little tight on her, the shoes were high heels and too uncomfortable to wear at school but at least she had something to wear. She went into the bathroom and washed as well as she could in the lavatory then combed her hair using her fingers and dressed without underwear with only the miniskirt and the old t-shirt. On her way out she looked at her image in the mirror: Her hair was still in disarray, the tight t-shirt showed clearly her nipples, her eyes were surrounded by dark shadows and little bags could be seen under them, she looked like if she came to school straight from the party and smelled the same way. “Not too neat, but I have no alternatives” she thought.   When Katy arrived to school, she was received by shocked and surprised stares, but after the first recess the surprise seemed to wear off and everybody started to look down at her, there were gossip that she tried to cheat in the history exam and that Tina said that Katy was very drunk last night and she exposed herself in a MrBurger restaurant. That was hard to believe, but Katy smelled of booze and had a more than obvious hang-over, she also was dressed like trash and looked like she forgot to wear a bra.   The attitude of the History teacher toward her was very different, reinforcing the rumors that she had cheated. The History teacher was very disappointed and when he saw Katy's state it only contributed to the now low image he had of her. He was still angry, he hated to be fooled by his students and he suspected that Katy had been fooling him for some time. He asked her to leave the class alleging that she was not dressed properly. That was a hard punch, nobody had received that treatment before, so that was something that everybody will remember for decades.   Katy walked thru the aisle, her head was pounding hard, and she was crushed, not only by teacher’s words but because she had seen some students turn their noses like if she stunk. Nobody was respecting her this morning, she knew how she looked, but she felt her classmates’ reaction was too exaggerated, of course she did not know about the rumors. She had never been expelled from a class, another first for her in just a few days.   She was walking aimlessly but then she decided to compose herself and get ready to face the last few classes, she had decided to go home after English class, she only wanted to be in her exam and then go to sleep. So she walked to the gym and then to the girls showers. They were deserted; nobody had gym class that early. She quickly looked for a towel and then went searching in each stall looking if somebody forgot a shampoo bottle there because the school only provided soap. She finally found a stall with shampoo but there was also a shaving razor. Maybe one of the girls of the swim team preferred to be teased by her fellow team mates for shaving in school rather than showing her pubic hair in the school pool.   She was intrigued how it would be to shave pubic hair at school. She started the shower, then she soaped her pussy and begun to shave it in a daze. It was so sexy, she remembered Vicky’s words about drying herself easier and started to shave it all. It felt so sexy and smooth. She was becoming hornier by the minute, and she begun to masturbate right there in the shower stall.   But the “last Saturday syndrome” happened again, she became hornier and hornier but she was simply unable to come. She was very frustrated, in her depressed emotional state she needed the orgasm as some kind of self reward because she won't get positive feedback from the other people.   She finished her shower, went out of the stall, and dried herself as good as she could but she was so horny that she wanted to delay the moment of dressing. She covered herself with the towel that was too small to cover her tits and pussy at the same time and walked to the lockers. Once there, she extended the towel in the bench and laid on her back softly caressing her tits and pussy looking forward some release but only getting to be more and more frustrated, she lost track of time until she listened somebody entering the room she quickly stood up and covered herself with the towel, and was going to put the skirt on when Vicky and Sara arrived.   “Hi Katy we asked the janitor and he said that you maybe were here. Are you alright? ” Said Vicky seeing the flushed face of Katy.   “Yes…. I am”.   “Are you sure, you look agitated? Wait… Have you been, you know…. Here in the school….touching yourself”   Katy was red with shame which only contributed to her arousal. She did not answer but her face and the smell told everything.   Vicky continued “Wow!  When did you shave down there... ?. You did it Today? You did it here! You are wicked ” She said and winked at Katy.   Katy blushed even more. Her towel was too high to fully cover her pussy which looked red because of the shaving and all the rubbing and was swollen and shining with her juices.   “Well, dress yourself and let’s go, the long recess is just starting, maybe you can eat or drink something at the cafeteria that help you feel better.   Katy lower lip was trembling a bit when she answered “You go ahead, I’ll be there soon” “Non-sense. We can wait until you are dressed and your hair is done is not big deal”   The trembling was more noticeable when Katy said: “No, please… just go…”   “So… You want to come isn't it?” Said Vicky winking at her.   Katy merely nodded. Her shame and excitement was on new high levels.   “You know I can help you Katy. Do you want me to help you?”   Katy felt her blood in her head, but she definitely wanted it and quietly nodded.   “OK you know what we need to do, Don't you?”.   Katy nodded again she was getting hornier with the anticipation.   “OK. Said Vicky, it could be handy, I did not read hamlet, I just read a one page abstract and I can use a little help”.   Katy nodded again; she felt that if she talked she would lose control.   Vicky took of her shoe and said “OK kneel on the floor, lower your head and be ready to kiss my foot after you give me why I ask. OK?” As Katy was going to kneel her towel fell. "Leave it there" Said Vicky, "You don't need it, this would only take a minute"   Katy did as instructed she felt so hot knelt naked in front of those fully dressed girls. Even Vicky and Sara felt a tingle in their pussies looking the image in front of them. Then Vicky entered Katy's library and from the bookshelf took Hamlet, went to the door and asked Katy if she would give her that knowledge. Of course Katy said yes and kissed Vicky’s foot. But this time as a compensation she just got a very mild orgasm, even softer than the first one of Monday.   Vicky saw Katy's disappointed, and asked her “You want more, Don't you?” Katy was in a lust induced daze and merely nodded.   “OK” said Vicky “Sara here could use a little help for tomorrow math test. Imagine how would feel to give all the month knowledge of math, Would you do that?” Katy’s anticipation grew she could imagine the shame and pleasure of that big lost and nodded. But Vicky saw weakness and tried to push further, she knew that Sara needed all the help that she could get. “Sara could benefit of some context, some background you know, how would it feel to give her all the semester knowledge on math. Would you do that?” Katy’s face was red with desire and shame she nodded firmly. Vicky was hooked too, she wanted to know how further she could go “Maybe it would be better for Sara to have all your high school math knowledge, she really could use the good bases, Imagine how BIG it would feel, Would you dare to do it?”. Katy was visibly trembling, hear breath had become fast and short, she was so afraid, in her aroused state she vaguely perceived that this lost would also affect her comprehension of Chemistry and Physics and could not be easily recovered for the final tests, but once she envisioned the shame, the loss, the orgasm of the extreme transference she could not go back to contenting herself with the lesser alternatives. She said with a very trembling voice “yes”.   Sara was completely surprised, she did not expect that Katy would give her more than a week or two. But she jumped at the chance, she even was mean enough to say   “OK, but this time I want the kiss in my Ass”. She dropped her pants and stood before Katy who was still on her knees. Then Vicky entered the library and picked several books from the bookshelf, she noticed that some physics book fell to the floor but didn't care too much. She went to the door and asked “Do you want to give all of your High School math knowledge to Sara?”   After the new question Katy fought to resist her body’s orders, she was blushing and completely ashamed, she felt so small naked in front of those fully dressed girls, and even smaller and more humiliated by letting them see that she was willing to exchange all that hard earned knowledge in exchange of some sexual release. But this last thought made her even hornier and she could not stop anymore and finally said: “Yes” and Kissed Sara's Ass.   The orgasm was earth shattering, nothing compared to that orgasm. Even the Friday and Monday orgasms paled in front of this one. Katy was in heaven. After that she kept masturbating for 10 minutes in which she had repeated orgasms that were like echoes of the first one. It was quite a show until Vicky pulled her out of her daze and said: Math Class will begin in 10 minutes. They quickly helped her dress and brushed her hair a little and practically carried her to math class. When she arrived with the wet hair and this time smelling of sex, her classmates were surprised. The few that did not believe the rumors earlier now could not reject them anymore.   Vicky gave Katy a glass of orange juice and she started to come to her senses when the teacher arrived. “OK Class. Tomorrow is the last monthly exam of the year, and I need you to do fine, no I need you to do excellent, so we will dedicate the entire class to practice. Could Mark Smith come to the blackboard?”.   And the teacher began calling students at random to solve a problem in front of everybody. Some needed a little help here or there to get going and the teacher encouraged the other pupils to help when needed. Sara was very happy, she understood every problem and in fact was looking forward to get called. Katy in the other side could not make a thing out of that mess of numbers and letters. She did not even know what they were asking because the terms were now like a foreign language to her.   Sara was called to the blackboard and solved the problem in no time, to the surprise of her teacher and classmates that were impressed with her security. The teacher called a few more students but he was paying attention to Katy's behavior. After all those rumors in the teacher’s room that she had been cheating. He looked at the nervous expression on Katy's face and the scribbling and constant consulting of the book, in which she seemed to be reading pages at random going forward and backward in a frenzy.   He usually did not call the good students in these practices because the very objective was to solve the doubts of the bad or mediocre ones. But near the end of the class he had called most of the weak students and he was too curious to see Katy in action. Even being so smart and with outstanding grades she rarely participated actively in class because she was so shy.   A few minutes before the bell he called “Please Katy come to the front.” He usually called her Kathleen or Ms Sanders, but maybe because of the way she was dressed or her meek attitude he said “Katy” without thinking.   Katy stood up and said to the teacher “Can you excuse me today? I am feeling really bad.” But the teacher replied “Sorry Katy but a hangover is not an excuse to skip work at class, come on”. Katy blushed, “How does he know? Is that obvious?” she thought and then walked to the blackboard trembling. Everything about her body language shouted fear and insecurity: Her pale face, trembling and sweating hands, her almost teary eyes and her fast and short breath.   She came to the blackboard and the teacher dictated her a mid difficulty level problem. She had a lot of trouble even for writing the problem and had to look frequently at Sara that was helping her from afar. After she wrote the data for the problem, the teacher asked for the equation. But after a couple of minutes it was clear that she had no clue, the teacher turned to the classroom and asked for help. Sara said the equation out loud. It was a derivative and Katy had a lot of trouble for writing it because she did not know the term. Finally Sara dictated the equation term by term. When Katy finished writing she tried to solve the derivative “Whatever that means” she thought, and started shyly to try a series of basic algebraic operations while everybody watched in disbelief. Soon somebody started to laugh, and the teacher just made weak attempts to stop the mocking.  He was mad and thinking, “How could I have been fooled? Maybe she had a really serious hangover, but come on, she did not even know what we are talking about”.  Katy stopped writing, but the teacher encouraged her to continue, not without some dose of sarcasm. So Katy resumed her futile attempts, her writing was small and jagged, her hand was visibly shaking, and her face was blushing red with shame. Each thing that she wrote was followed by open laugher from her classmates. Finally the bell rang, and Katy was relieved, by then she was on the verge of crying and horny as hell.  She felt so ashamed, just this morning she was the best math student in her class, now she was the worse and by far, as a matter of fact, even the freshmen could easily beat her at a math contest today.   She decided that she had enough for the day she wanted to go home right then. She did not want to ruin her reputation with the English teacher too. She picked her things and walked out of the classroom leaving all the mocking comments behind. Unfortunately once in the aisle she almost bumped into Ms Graham the English teacher, a robust lady in her 40’s.   “Where are you going Kathleen? You have a test right now.”   “I… don't fe..el right, I need, I need to go home” Said Katy that was still to shattered.   “Non-sense, if you go you are going to fail the exam, come inside it would be a quick test and then you can go”   In normal circumstances the teacher would not have problems letting Katy go and examining her another day, but with all the rumors about her and the quick comment of the Math teacher she could not let her go. The insinuations of the History teacher that maybe Katy was using her charms or seducing her teachers for grades were especially delicate for Ms Graham as everybody knew she was a lesbian. So she decided to be extra careful and do no exceptions to the rules for Katy.   Seeing Katy's hesitation, Ms Graham passed her arm around Katy's shoulders and in a friendly way walked her back to the classroom.   “Don't worry, it will be easy cake for you. I read your paper on the Hamlet and it was outstanding.  You can go once you had participated and it will be over soon.”.   The last phrase sent shivers down Katy's spine. “Participated?” she thought, “I just hope is not another oral exam, I could not resist another”. When she entered the classroom her body and face were an iconic image of defeat. She returned to her sit and the teacher started talking.   “Listen. Everybody quiet. Today is your last monthly exam of English literature, and I decided that we make a discussion of Hamlet instead of the written exam to make things different for once. So please clean your desk, I don't want to see anything there.” The reality is that she was curious to know if Katy would go badly in oral exams being unable to cheat as the rumors say.   Vicky passed Katy a small cheat sheet that she had made with some facts just in case that Katy didn't give her the knowledge. The cheat sheet already had adhesive tape. Katy bit her lip, she was afraid of cheating, but she could not resist another ridicule, so she pulled her skirt up. Being a tighter and shorter skirt this time she had to pull both sides and then she taped the sheet just an inch below the point where her panties would have been. It was too high and her denuded crotch was almost visible but that was the only way that the cheat sheet would remain covered once she stands up.   “First let's start with some facts to have a context for discussion”. She decided to start with Katy to set her free fast as she promised although it was a waste of Katy’s talent to ask her so simple questions.   “Katy. Tell us where does the story take place?”   Katy almost jumped but then she rested her forehead in her hand looking down like trying to remember while her eyes darted to the cheat sheet.   “In Denmark”   “OK, Now tell me the main characters of the play”   Again Katy used her reflexive pose and read “Prince Hamlet, Claudius, Ophelia, Polonio, Gertrude… Hamlet's parents”.   Katy was feeling more confident now. Several classmates had noted that she was cheating but there is an unwritten code among students to not denounce a classmate in these cases. However the teacher was not a newbie and she suspected something.   “Katy can you come to the front please?”   Katy trembled.   “May I remain sat? I am not feeling fine right now”. Her voice was very nervous and insecure to the extreme of sounding sick indeed, but the teacher knew that people would talk if she let Katy go easy and said:   “I said come to the front.”   Reluctantly Katy went to the front of the class.   Then the teacher said: “I don't know how to do this, you are putting me in an awkward position, but I guess that is why you did it this way and I will not take non-sense from you. Please face your classmates. “ Katy slowly turned around knowing what was coming. She was blushing red from embarrassment and something else.   Standing behind Katy the teacher said:   “Now show your classmates what is under your skirt”   There was a roar in the classroom. And Katy hesitated. She should resist, surely the teacher had no right to ask her such a thing. But the teacher seeing her hesitation knew that she couldn’t go back then. She already asked a student to rise her skirt, If she did not show the cheat sheet she would be in a very bad position, so she pushed harder.   “It was your idea to hide something in your legs, so don't come to me now with your false modesty. Show them now” She said with her most firm and even intimidating voice.   Katy had no will to resist anymore, she was like in a dream, well nightmare, she pulled her skirt up and showed the cheat sheet.   Everybody shouted and laughed, and somebody said “show it all, we can’t see how long it is”. Katy was in a daze and horny as hell so she raised her skirt to show most of the paper (and some of her nude pussy) gasps and yells followed those actions. And she almost came right there.   Finally the teacher stopped the game before it got out of control and said: “Enough. Pull down your skirt, your History teacher warned me about your technique.” Still the teacher can't believe that Katy was a fake, so she decided to give her another chance: “I should fail you right now but I am willing to give you a chance to continue your exam because your essay was really outstanding,  indicating that you read the book with a lot of attention to the detail, you even noticed some subtle messages in Hamlet's famous soliloquy.  Please tell the class about your observations.”   Katy started to babble unintelligible words and the teacher interrupted her “Maybe you prefer to start with the general plot to warm up”. Katy was blushing red again and felt a knot in her throat. The teacher was becoming impatient and insisted “We are waiting”.   Then Katy started talking with a very low voice, she had absolutely no idea but she started inventing “It is a love story between prince Hamlet and….  and Gertrude” she heard some laughs, but in her aroused state, that only encouraged her to continue, “it was more like a love triangle with Polonio, but Hamlet's best friend Claudius…”. At this moment her classmate were openly laughing and the teacher could not stand any more. “Enough” she said to Katy and her classmates. Everybody went silent again and the teacher continued, she was very angry now, “In all my life I never had seen a student so unprepared for a test, at least the lazy ones see the movie or at least read those one page abstracts. It is obvious that your essay is the result of plagiarism, I should get you expelled but is almost the end of the school year, so I will only fail you this month, you got an F in this test and an F in the essay, but you still have to confess you plagiarism and apologize to your fellow students. NOW.”   Katy was completely defeated and said what her teacher told her “Sorry, I downloaded my essay from the Internet, it's obvious that is not mine. I am sorry if I got praise that belonged to some of you (last week her teacher congratulated her because her essay was the best)”.     The most studious pupils were fuming “That is how you get those incredible grades, you cheat a lot and you steal other’s people essays”, “I don't know how you pass math, you probably steal the exams or something…”. The teacher finally interrupted, she still had to test the rest of the class. “Katy you may go now, I’ll probably be testing you on your essays to be sure that this is the only one that you copied. Now get out.”   After this her new reputation was cemented. The rumors grew and grew, some girl said that she had seen her cheating before, and somebody said that there were photos of Katy in the Internet, semi-nude in company of some guys with blurred faces, and a guy said that there were also a set of photos of Katy masturbating and even a couple that showed that she wasn't a virgin at least not her mouth. A guy said that today she wasn't wearing panties and that her upper tights shined when she raised her skirt and maybe she was wet in class. The stories grew and grew quickly burring all Katy's history of good behavior.   Part 4   After Katy left the classroom, she had decided to go home right then, but could not avoid to enter the school bathroom for a quick masturbation session in one stall, she felt so horny that she thought she could not make the short trip home that way. After that she composed herself the best that she could and walked home.   On the way home she began to come to her senses, she was regretting her own stupidity and was frightened by what she just had done. “I will surely fail tomorrow's math test and I don't know how can I pass the final test now. How could I have been so stupid? I am thinking with my pussy like some bimbo. And masturbating at school? How could I lose control that way? I can't think of any other girl that could have done it” She was really mad at herself “and try to cheat again, what a bad idea, the only thing I got was mocking from my classmates and disrespect from my teachers. Now I have quite a reputation as a cheater. What am I going to do now?”. As she walked home she resolved to try to study the math chapter even without basis, “maybe I could get to solve some problems at least mechanically, after all I always have been a fast math learner”.   She arrived home, rang the bell and was received by the housekeeper who looked at her and said “I think you are abusing your parents absence, you been drinking here last night, and I think your parents would not approve the way you are dressed today for school”.   Katy wanted to go fast to her bedroom to change and dress decently; she had been treated like shit all day and the last thing that she wanted was being reprimanded by her housekeeper, she just did not have the patience to bear that so she answered coldly “That is not of your business. Let me in. I lost my keys yesterday, Did you find them?”.   The housekeeper let Katy in, she felt humiliated by Katy's words and felt anger “She seemed so well behaved and so respectful to me when her parents were around, the hypocrite. She is just like the other rich girls I met before” she thought. But only said with the sweetest voice that she could “Yes I found your keys, you let them in the kitchen, they were in a cabinet with the cereals, an odd place don't you think?”. (“You were that drunk”, she thought).   “OK. Put them on the dinner table.” Said Katy and the housekeeper responded “yes”, expecting a “thanks” or a “please” that never came. Instead all the anger that Katy had bottled on the way home erupted when she said “And you must clean well the kitchen, yesterday it was a messy shame to show to my friends”. Of course it wasn't true but she felt a little better when she discharged her rage. And then she ran upstairs, a door slam resounded seconds later. Unfortunately that short episode was going to cost her in the future.   In the meantime Vicky and Sara were taking the last class of the day at school but were not paying too much attention. Both were reliving the day's events and were thinking about what was going to be with their game in the future.   There is no doubt that as Lord Acton once said: “Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely”. Well Vicky’s power was not absolute by any measure, but still was an enormous power indeed; the power to deeply change people’s lives, the power to decide other people’s destinies, for better or for worse. Vicky found this power exhilarating, her moral compass had become more and more biased towards condoning her own cruelty and her natural sympathetic feelings were growing weaker and weaker. There was no doubt that Vicky was as hooked as Katy. She just could not stop now. Sara was not as hooked but she was a willing accomplice, finding her reward in being the beneficiary of many of Katy's loses and being able to observe closely the downfall of Katy, which caused her some kind of fascination like when you look at videos of car crashes, you know there was people in the cars that may have suffered, but somehow you keep yourself detached enough to just watch and enjoy the show. Secretly she also found very erotic to watch Katy's humiliation and had enjoyed not only the transferences but also seeing Katy's struggles at class and especially exposing her in the MrBurger restaurant.   When the class ended they quickly left the school and went to Sara's home. Once there they laughed as they shared her views of the day’s events encouraging each other to leave behind any regrets for what they did or any sympathy they could have for Katy.   “What’s next?” said Sara. Vicky was relieved to hear Sara wanting to continue, it was like receiving a justification to proceed so she said: “I don't know, there is one week before the final exams and tomorrow we have that math test. We have to keep her on the edge, but we need to give her some hope, otherwise she could have a break down or something, and anyway I don't think she will be ready for more any time soon. We need some time for her desire to grow, and we need to feed her addiction so she won't be able to resist. I think we should work the whole week on her, but alas a week is too much time, so we have to be sure we do the thinking for her otherwise she could seek help, go out of town or something”   “What about her parents, when do they arrive?”   “Don't worry by them, I talked with Sonya at the travel agency and she said they will still be out of town for 25 days, and even better, they are now at a certain ecological spa in India and by the rules of the place they will be unreachable with the exception of messages thru the travel agency and that only for emergencies”.   They talked and discussed for about an hour and then they marched to Katy's house. When they arrived Sara seeing Vicky a little tense, said. “Well this is not a job or something. Let's have fun.”   And then they rang the bell. Mary the housekeeper opened the door and let them in. She recognized them from yesterday and thought “These two are trouble makers but I was told to mind my own business, let’s see if the princess of the house can handle them”. Then said with a smile “She is upstairs, if you are going up can you give her these keys?” she said handling them Katy's keys. They could barely hide her happiness.   “Of course ma’m, is the least we can do, you are a very kind person. By the way my name is Vicky and my friend here is Sara” “At least they are polite” thought the housekeeper, “I am Mary, nice to meet you two. Now if you excuse me is my exit hour”.   Vicky put the keys in her purse and they both went upstairs.   When they arrived to Katy's bedroom music was playing loud in her stereo and she was showering. They both sat in her bed and waited for Katy to come out. When she exited her bathroom she was surprised to see them there, Katy had only her towel around her and another in her hair. The bath had helped her cool down her anger and she was more relaxed now.   “Hi” Said Vicky “sorry to surprise you but we were worried for you, we wanted to say we are really sorry, things went a little bit out of hand.” Katy was caught out of guard and felt awkward to be there almost naked in front of her classmates. “OK, Can we talk later I have a lot of things to do” “Yes of course, we don't want to bother you but before we go is better if we tell you something, we think we can help you with tomorrow's math test, let us talk about our idea and then you can decide.”   “I won't use a cheat sheet in my life again, if that is your idea forget it”.   “No, as a matter of fact we agree with you.”   Katy had conflicted emotions but then thought, “Maybe I should listen their advice, after all this party girls have a lot of experience at presenting tests without knowing a thing, surely their grades are not the highest but surely are far above from the F’s that I had been receiving”. “OK, wait for me downstairs while I get dressed”   “No, the sooner we talk the better, that way if you agree we can start the plan while you get dressed”.   “OK” Said Katy who was very uncomfortable standing there with just a towel that barely covered her tits and pussy while her classmates were sat in her bed and were fully clothed. She also was self conscious because she had been touching herself in the shower and in spite of having come she was still horny, and was afraid that they could notice.   On the other side she wanted to get rid of them because she wished to come again, fortunately she was still able to have orgasms, “let’s see tomorrow” she thought.   Then Katy heard Vicky saying “…so that is basically the plan. What do you think?” and then Katy realized that they had been talking and she hadn't paid too much attention. “What? Sorry I did not hear you”.   “Oh. You were distracted with … “ Said Sara pointing to Katy's pussy with her eyes, but before Katy could talk, Sara quickly reassured her saying “We were proposing you a plan to pass this math test and the final. You will agree with me that it would be impossible to be ready for tomorrow, however we have a little trick for you. We can get the exams that the teacher had used for this theme on the last couple of years. Rumor has it that he had a set of problems and he picks 6 or 7 each year for the exam, sometimes he changes the numbers slightly but the problems are basically the same. The idea is this: We will get those exams and then you memorize the problems. There will be no more than 10 different. Then tomorrow you probably find 4 or 5 of them in the exam, answer them from your memory and voila you approve the test”.   Katy was finally seeing some hope, it would be very hard to memorize the problems without understanding them but at least she will have a chance, and the risk will be too low because she did not have to use a damn cheat sheet. She was so distracted that did not note that she was showing her nipples as the towel was sliding a bit.   “OK that sounds good, and what have you planned for the final exam.”   “We think that you could make it on your own. Math exam will be the last, you will have around 15 days and you are a fast learner, with the right teacher you can learn the basics of calculus in no time, not enough for an A+ but I am sure that you can approve.”   “But what about the bases, I surely lost the bases too”   “No. Calculus is more less independent, it only needs basic algebra which you dominated since junior high.”   “And who would be the teacher”   “Sara of course” Said Vicky.   Katy felt a hole in her stomach, to think that a mediocre student will be her tutor was humiliating, but right now Sara knew a lot more than her and she preferred that humiliation instead of showing her ignorance to someone else.   “OK I agree, to both things”   Then they started to chat about how they knew that things, and then the conversation jumped to other themes, all while Katy was standing there sustaining her towel with one hand in her breast and the other holding the side of the towel at hip level, but as the chat continued the hand at the hip almost approached her pussy which she was softly touching while hearing the chat. Then Vicky brought her to earth.   “But this plan requires some rules to succeed” Said Vicky.“We need you to keep some urges under control, you know”.   Katy quickly retired her hand from her pussy suddenly realizing what she was doing. She was beginning to babble some excuse when Vicky interrupted.   “Don't worry, we are not judging you. I remember perfectly my own sexual awaking; I could not stop myself for weeks. The problem is that you don't have time for this right now, you will need all your concentration. Do you agree that you need to stop touching yourself until we got it all solved?”   “Yes” was the meek answer. Katy was not so convinced, but she surely did not want to do anything with those two in the house.   “OK. Then you will have to trust us. You are now not able to stop yourself, believe me I remember myself. First rule, this would sound strange but is out of experience, at least at home don't wear jeans, not even panties, use only skirts. When the panties get damp, and they will get damp believe me, they become uncomfortable and then you have to scratch and adjust and move, and at the end you know what will happen with all that attention. I bet that if you had worn panties today you would have ended up touching yourself in front of the group or at least would have scratched yourself”. Remembering the scene, Katy thought, “They are right, if I had to scratch there I would have not resisted, I think I would have come in front of the class”. Her face was flushed with shame and excitement.   "OK. Now you can dress while we search for the promised problems". An hour later, Katy went downstairs to the living room, she was dressed with a t-shirt and a lose skirt that came to just below her knee. They had been working with Katy's laptop and already had the promised problems. Sara looked at Katy and playfully said: “You took too much time to dress, you were playing. Weren’t you? Katy nervously responded “N.oo of course no”.   “OK. Come here look you have to memorize this” and showed the list of problems, they were already solved but each solution were a list of 5 or 6 successive equations and to memorize them looked like an impossible task. But the girls came to her help, Vicky began:   “Just learn the first and the last two equations. And use mnemonic techniques. Just try to convert each equation into a phrase, learn the phrase and then learn to convert from the phrase to the equation.” And then she showed how to do it with the first equation. Soon Katy had translations for every equation and her system was good. By 10:00 PM she had successfully memorized all the problems. “Not very mathematician but it works” thought Katy that was feeling better and better. They took diner together but when they were saying good bye. Vicky said “Wait I will get something from my car that I bring for you, it will help you at night”. When she returned she had a paper bag with her. Katy was puzzled, but when Vicky pulled a pair of strange looking handcuffs from the bag she was shocked.   “Before you start talking, let me tell you that I used them in my hard time. They are timer controlled, so you can set them at 7:00 AM and then have just enough time to shower, dress, grab a fruit or something and show on time at school.”   “No way”   “you promised it, and if you don't refrain yourself at night, all your effort will be in vain and we won't help you if you don't help yourself”.   “Is it not a prank?”   “No. you can trust me” and then she show Katy how they worked.   “But how will I go to the bathroom, what if something happens?”   “Don't worry just program a speed dial in your phone to dial my cell, if there is a problem just push my button and I will be here in no more than 5 minutes. And for the other matter, I recommend that you sleep in the nude, that way if you need to go the bathroom you can do it”   “But…”   “No buts, are you in or not?”   “OK. I will do it before I go to bed”.   “No, you need to do it before we go”   Reluctantly she accepted. She went to the bathroom did her toilet needs and then undressed adjusted the timer for 7:00AM and opened the bathroom door. Vicky approached her and once she was near and in front of Katy took her hands and then put the handcuffs. Katy was disconcerted; that way she was still able to touch her pussy, but then Vicky put a leather collar with several metal rings around Katy's neck. Finally she pulled Katy’s hands over her head and then fixed the cuffs to one ring in the back of her neck using a clip that was hanging from the cuffs. Katy was mesmerized, that part was unexpected, she was completely exposed, she could not cover and not even touch her pussy, or her tits or ass and she was naked. It was a wild sensation and a very vulnerable position too. Sara pulled Katy out of her daze by giving her a playful smack in her ass. “That is for your bad behavior” she said with a smile. Katy laughed nervously. Then said. “Well good by. See you tomorrow.”   “Won't you come and say good bye at the door?” Said Sara.   Katy had no resistance in her and wanted that pair gone as soon as possible so she walked them to the door in her shameful attire. Then they finally left without further incidents.   Once alone Katy was exhilarated. She was alone naked and cuffed without possibility to dress for the next 8 hours. She was horny as hell. She expended most of the night trying to get off. She walked all the house humping over door knobs, statues, and anything that seemed suitable, nothing was perfect for her need and she ended just teasing herself a lot. At 2 or 3 in the morning in one of her attempts at her own door knob she somehow accomplished to lock herself out of her bedroom. She tried and tried but she could not make the knob turn with her mouth or hands (in a very awkward position); in her heat she even tried with her tits, buttocks and pussy. After half an hour trying she finally succumbed and fell asleep in the floor outside her bedroom.   She was having very weird dreams and then she heard her phone ringing and tried to get up and then remembered her state and blushed, her cuffs were opened, they had a spring mechanism to guarantee that when the timer went off they opened fully and a small pin prevented them to close again accidentally. She quickly took her hands out of the cuffs and took off the collar. Her arms and shoulders were numb and her nipples were sore by the constant rubbing of the coarse aisle rug. She entered the bathroom and saw her clock 7:15, she did not hear the alarm thru the bedroom door. She quickly showered, but found that her nipples were too sore to wear a bra, so she put a baggy blouse along with a lose skirt, she would skip panties too. She was just too horny. “They will be wet very soon and I don't want to embarrass myself in school”. She went to school and found Sara waiting for her outside. “Glad to see you. I phone you in the morning to see if everything was OK but as you did not answer I supposed you were in the shower”.  “Thanks for the call” and then the bell ringed and they went to the classroom. The day was passing without mayor incidents, but was far from a normal day for Katy. First because she was resenting the complete lack of respect from her classmates and the occasional insults and mocking that she was receiving, specially from the nerds who felt that she did not deserve her almost inevitable academic 1st place; And second because her extreme horniness was making very hard for her to be concentrated in class, she was caught distracted a couple of times by her teachers who fired questions at her that she could no answer because she wasn't paying attention; The horniness was so out of control that she expended almost all the first recess masturbating unsuccessfully in a bathroom stall.  Math class was approaching and Katy’s growing apprehension was bringing her down to earth, she was getting sharper and more focused. Her resolve to leave this nightmare behind was growing by the minute. She even thought “If I get a decent grade in math in this test and in the final, I think I could even retain the first place of academic achievement, and recover the respect of my teachers and classmates. They would see that this was just a bad week.”,  but minutes before math class the page system announced: “Kathleen Sanders please come to the principal office immediately”. Katy froze for a second. “Now what? My test is about to begin.” She thought, but then she walked to the office. When she arrived the principal, a man in his fifties,  signaled Katy to sit across his desk.  “I am afraid we need to discuss a delicate matter. Your math teacher and I received an anonymous denounce that you would try to cheat at today’s math exam by hiding a little paper on your bra or blouse (the denounce was Vicky’s job). I usually do not pay too much attention to that kind of denounces, but given that you have been recently seen cheating with similar devices twice in less than a week, I can’t let it go.” He also can't let it go because with the rumors around Katy, if he let it go somebody could point the finger saying that he was protecting her in exchange of sexual favors.   “Your math teacher also suspects that you are going to cheat because yesterday you seemed unprepared about the subject. But your teacher and I can't do a search or something, in fact the incident in your English class was on the border of inappropriate, the only thing that saved the teacher was the she was behind you and that you did not need to rise your skirt so high to comply with her order, and inch or two would have sufficed, the rest was on your tab. Anyway I have a tough call here and I decided that the school nurse check your clothes before the exam”. Katy was stunned “You have no right to do that” her voice did not sound as confident as she intended. The principal knew that he was on gray turf there, but he was convinced it was the least problematic choice and said. “Well in the school code book you and your parents signed that there could be special measures if the pupil reiterated in hiding illegal things in his/hers clothes”   “Come on, that is for drugs, weapons or things like that”   “A cheat sheet is illegal in the school, it breaks the school code. Come on, if you have nothing to hide you should go with the nurse, she is a woman and a professional, you don't have to worry about it and you can do your test right there in the infirmary, you can even use extra time if you need it. You may also refuse but in that case your test will be this afternoon in the blackboard with three teachers watching you”.   That was just too much for Katy, if she refused she won't be able to use the memorized problems, so she said “OK I'll go with the nurse, I don't want to stay in the school this afternoon, but you will owe me an apologize.”.   The principal smiled. Another problem solved. Then he said “If the nurse don't find anything and you still do well in your exam, I will be very happy to apologize and even do something to make it up to you. Now, if you please, the nurse is waiting for you outside the office, she already has your exam”. Katy walked to the infirmary escorted by the nurse, she was very nervous. The nurse wasn't very happy with the assignment, she already had a lot of work and this, this task was completely out of her duties, but orders are orders. Once there she pointed to a cubicle in which somebody had put a classroom desk. The cubicle had only a curtain to separate it from the main room of the infirmary. The nurse said “Please give me your shoes, blouse and skirt for the search”. Katy hesitated but the nurse pressured. “Come on, I don't have all day”. So Katy slowly and nervously complied. The nurse saw the lack of underwear and the shaved pussy and thought “This girl is kinky, the rumors are true” but remained respectfully quiet.   The nurse put the exam on the little desk along with some sheets, a pen and a pencil. And departed with Katy's clothes, “What?”. “Sorry girl I am not authorized to do searches, the principal will do it, I'll be back in a moment, you better start your test now”.     Katy closed the curtain the best that she could and tried to answer her exam, she was very nervous and was having a hard time trying to remember her mnemonics so she decided to rather wait for the nurse to come back with her clothes. A few minutes later she was startled by the nurse entrance. The nurse opened the curtain a little and said: “Sorry girl, the principal is in a meeting with somebody's parents. He will call me soon to pick up your clothes.” “What? I can't answer my test naked, don't you have a robe or something.”   “Sorry but I don't have one. Why don't you relax and start answering your test and the time will fly”. Katy began working in her test, she had recognized one problem and was writing the answer in a worksheet. But then the Nurse interrupted again, “I am sorry but I am too delayed with my own work. I need to vaccinate all the freshmen before the end of classes. I have an appointment to bring a classroom here for the process, don't worry they can't look and I will pin the curtain to the sides to make it even safer and off she went”.   Katy was very nervous but also horny. She imagined herself being seen by those freshmen, she finally felt kinky enough to pull one of the pins that keep the curtain perfectly closed. It caused a small clear of no more than an inch width and 10” height; she could only be seen from certain specific angle. She returned to her sit and turned it slightly in order to avoid looking directly at the curtain, she was not giving her back completely either, it was like if she was pointing at 2 o’clock and the curtain was at 6.   She was working when she heard the nurse entering the infirmary’s main room. “OK ladies and gentlemen please form a single line here all around the room and then out to aisle, that’s right. Please be quiet this is not a recess”.   Katy's heart was pounding she could hear people in line just across the curtain, and with people all around  the room the possibility of being seen was very real. She did not dare to look back but she could perceive that the curtain moved from time to time sending shivers down her spine. She could hear muffled giggles but was not sure if it was because of her. She was blushing anyway and horny as hell, she wanted to masturbate right there. Then the infirmary phone rang and after answering the phone the nurse  said: “OK guys I need to go to the principal office, it would take only a few minutes but I need everybody to get out and wait for me outside”.   When Katy heard the door close she turned to see the curtain, it was just as she left it and then a wicked idea crossed her mind she got up and pulled another pin. Now the curtain was open about 2 inches wide enough to be seen from several places in the room. She was pretty sure that the nurse will give her clothes before letting anybody else to get in. But she felt very exited just thinking about the possibility. She was writing the second problem when she felt a slight breeze. Somebody had opened the door, she was waiting for the nurse to talk but instead she only heard footsteps and breath. She could feel several people were inside the room and regretted having taking the pins away, she sensed a shadow probably just behind the curtain and then she heard footsteps again. They were leaving. Seconds after that she heard the door open and this time it was the Nurse who said: “Hi girl, may I come in”.   Katy almost had a heart attack hearing the voice. She did not get to answer. The nurse entered the cubicle and gave her clothes, then said with a wicked smile “Have you seen the missing pins?”   Katy “The miss… what?” she said while thinking “She could not know, could she?” but then the nurse said “Never mind I found them” at the time that she picked the pins from Katy's desk. Katy blushed and kept her sight down then picked her clothes and dressed. The nurse was having fun and said, “something must have been spilled in the chair, hope it did not stain your skirt”.   Once dressed, Katy tried to complete her exam, but she was too ashamed and too horny to remember her mnemonics. She wasn’t even sure that the two problems that she already answered were correct.  She tried to concentrate and focus on the task at hand, but images of herself naked in the cubicle with the nurse smirking at her after finding the pins, flashed in her mind constantly. She remembered some of the mnemonic phrases but the adrenalin in her system blocked the memories of which problems those phrases correspond to. She tried to cool down, but she just could not stand to be in the presence of the nurse, it was just too shameful. So after a half an hour without writing anything she gave up and delivered her exam with only two of seven problems answered. She will fail the test, she just hopped to have at least one problem right. Anyway, she won't be getting apologizes from the principal any time soon.  When she got out it was already lunch break time. She was walking thru the aisle and was getting weird stares. She cached bits of conversations “Mike saw her clothes in the principal office… made test naked…. Infirmary… ”. The rest of the school day was hell for Katy.   When she arrived home, she had to ring the bell because she did not found her keys. Mary the housekeeper opened the door and smiled. Later, near Mary's exit hour Sara arrived.   “I come for your math tuition” she said cheerfully. Katy did not want Sara to tutor her but she already rezoned that it was the best alternative. “OK, come inside”. They began working with Calculus principles and terminology and Sara was a good tutor indeed, so Katy felt encouraged. But then Sara stopped.   “Is something wrong?” said Katy   “Nothing. It’s just too boring, I don't think I can make this for 15 days”   “But you promised…”   “Yes I did, but…. Well, Why don't we make it funnier?   “What? … How?”   “Come upstairs with me”   She went to Katy’s closet and after a few minutes she came with an old school uniform from Katy’s times at junior high. It had a pleated skirt too short for her actual size and a white blouse to which Sara had cut all the buttons. Put this. It is your new “tuition uniform” you have to wear this and only this and call me Ms Thompson during tuition times”.   “No way… you are crazy” Said Katy but she was also bored and the idea appealed her but she could not admit it.   “Come on, it’s no big deal it’s just a game and we are alone, nobody will know”.   “OK. But don't ask me to do more weird things later. This is it.” And then she put the skirt that did not fully covered her pussy when she was sat. The white blouse, which she tied in a knot below her breast, showed her belly button and was transparent enough to show her tits. Then the tuition continued until night. She really advanced even when she was constantly distracted by her own arousal. At the end of the day, Sara asked Katy to tie herself like the night before and left.   The rest of the week was pretty similar, with Katy enduring stares in the morning, there were more and more rumors, a girl said that she heard Katy masturbating in the bathroom and it was probably true. Beyond the rumors many noted that she did not wear underwear nor jeans anymore. Katy felt small at school, unworthy and not at the level of her classmates.  The afternoons were also mostly the same, Tuition in the ridicule uniform, diner, a little TV and bedtime with the timer cuffs. However her progress in math was encouraging her, and she started to read the lost chapters of history and Hamlet, she wanted to impress her history teacher in her oral exam and maybe look for an opportunity to fix her reputation with her English teacher too.  But her horniness had grown with each passing day, as a matter of fact the last couple of days the girls had put her into cuffs a lot sooner, saying that she was obviously horny and they could not watch her every moment. By Saturday she was horny as hell. On Friday night Sara had put the timer to open the cuffs at 10:00AM, but the girls arrived at 8:00AM, by then she knew that Vicky had her keys. She had said that would obtain copies but never did it. “Wake up sleepy head. Time to work”. Katy was disappointed, she had hoped to have some time to frig herself before Sara and Vicky arrival. They took Katy to the Kitchen still naked with the cuffs. “Can you release me now?” Said Katy. Her friends had seen her naked a lot of time during the week, but she still felt very uncomfortable, specially when she was cuffed.   “I don’t know how, I never did that and I am afraid if I mess with the cuffs they could keep locked for more time”.   “Try please, I can't be this way for two more hours”   Vicky approached Katy then the cuff emitted a long beep followed by six short beeps. Katy panicked she recognized the sounds. That means that the cuffs will open in six hours instead of two.   “What have you done?”   “I am sorry I said I never did that before”   “Do you want me to try again”   “Yes but be careful”   This time the cuffs emitted a long beep followed by seven short ones.   “Stop, stop, please leave them there”   “I am sorry, Don't worry we will help you with your things”. Then they feed her and cleaned her face while chatting like if nothing special was happening. They took her to the bathroom and waited until she had made her duties, then she put her in the shower and Sara dressed in a swim suit of Katy entered the shower and began soaping and rinsing here and there and Katy had to restraint herself to avoid pushing her pussy towards Sara's hand. Then Sara started shaving Katy's pussy. After the shower, Sara teasingly dried her with a towel and then gave her a playful spank and said “You are ready”. By then Katy was awfully horny.   “Sara can you dress me someway please”.   “Hey” she said “I am not going to take you to the bathroom like a little kid every time you need to go. So this way you are more independent”. They began the tutoring and at some point Sara said “You are squeezing your tights to get off girl, you better straddle the chair” “Yes, Ms Thompson” Was Katy’s meek answer. So here she was all open and unable to cover a single bit of her charms and horny as hell, at one moment she said “I can't take anymore Sara, I need to cum”.   Sara said “We were suspecting that you could get to this point, so we bring this toy is a sybian chair, it vibrates directly on your clit, is delicious and that way you don't need to use the ‘other’ method, you can use it all you want after the timer opens your cuffs”. Katy resisted a few more minutes but then say “I can’t wait anymore, Can we do it now?”. Sara and Vicky put the sybian chair that was like a horse riding saddle in the living room, they made Katy kneel over the chair and then tied her ankles and knees with straps to the chair. “It’s to avoid that you could fall”. Said Vicky, then Vicky started the vibrations in low speed and then medium. And said “we will be back shortly, this is to private for us to see”. Then Katy heard the house door open and close and she was alone in her living room naked with her hands cuffed behind her neck and her legs tied to that strange device.   The vibrations made her arousal levels go to new peaks, but maybe the speed was too low or the “Saturday syndrome” stroke back. All in all she did not get to cum. When Vicky and Sara returned two hours later Katy was desperate babbling incoherence.   “Vicky Please….” Said Katy.   “Please what?” Said Vicky   “Please… I need …. I need… “ Said Katy   “Do you want me to make you come?”   “Yes” Said Katy meekly   “You know that it would require too much this time. Don't you?” Katy nodded. Her face was flushed and her eyes shinned maybe with tears.   “You will lose too much. Is that what you want?”   She nodded her head fast several times.   “OK wait for me here, I will return in an hour”. Katy rolled her eyes in desperation but there was nothing that she could do. When Vicky returned she said. “We are very serious this time, do you still want to do it?”   Katy said “yes” with a very sore voice, she had been moaning most of the hour after being mercilessly teased such a long time.   “Sara and I will take all your knowledge of this semester do you want that?”   Katy was intrigued, she suspected something like this but was expecting a little teasing before that, like the other time. Then she realized “Is this the teasing?, What is she planning?” she was desperate to know so she said   “Yes”   “But that is not all you will lose. You know you need more, a lot more don't you”   Katy was in a daze and nodded furiously.   “Do you remember Monica, the rich lazy girl that used to mock at your efforts for being the number one student. Do you remember that you said to her that she would never graduate?. Well now she is taking the same subjects as us but she still need to pass several subjects of the past years, four or five I think. A couple years ago her father promised her a sport car if she graduated on time. She can approve this semester but still she need to pass those subjects to graduate, and she had offered a good deal of money for help to pass those 5 tests. Do you understand?” Katy trembled, that was too much. They wanted her to give all this semester and 4 or 5 subjects of other semesters, and that lazy bitch would graduate on time while she couldn't, but she nodded anyway.   “Well Katy, here is the deal if I would enter your library you should give us all your semester knowledge. To Sara History and Economy, she does not need help with math you know, and to me Biology, Sociology and English literature. And you should give the rest of your high school knowledge to Monica”.   “But Monica just needs a few subjects”   “Yes, but you know she had barely passed the others and you know she cheats a lot. And by the way, I think she would benefit from the math that you have relearned as well as Hamlet and the history chapters that we already know”. Katy’s face went pale, it was much more than she expected. She was consumed by desire and fear. Vicky turned around, “Maybe you’ll need to think about it, I’ll be back in an hour”.   “No….. please”.   “Please what? Please release me, please don't go, or please do it?”.   “do it” Said Katy in an almost inaudible voice.   “I can’t hear you”   “do it” She said trying to scream but being unable with her sore and trembling voice. Anyway it was loud enough for everybody to hear.   They explained the procedure to Monica and then lead her to the living room. When she entered the living room she laughed but after the stares of the other girls, who did not want to risk that Katy repented, she controlled herself.   They began the now classic procedure but this time Vicky was completely high on her power drug and said. “This time I deserve a little pleasure too.” She approached a chair and put it in front of Katy and very near of her, the chair legs almost touching Katy's knees, then she took out her panties and sat in the chair pulling her skirt at the same time and said   “You have to make me cum before I ask you the question, so lick my pussy”.   Katy was shocked but complied, with her hands still tied she licked the best she could, her face was wet with Vicky’s liquids and after a few minutes finally made her came.” Then Vicky said “Katy would you give me all your biology, Sociology and English Literature Knowledge of the semester.   “Yes…”   “Well kiss my pussy”   With that both of them came, one from the magic and humiliation and the other by the power rush. Then was Sara’s turn and proceeded exactly the same way. But this time Katy's orgasm was stronger, however, she was anxious looking forward the next one. When Monica straddled the chair, she first used her own panties to clean Katy's face. “I don't want other people’s juices near me” it was almost too much for Katy, It was stupid to give so much to this hateful girl and to bear her despiteful treatment in the process. But she had built so much anticipation that she just could not stop and licked Monica to orgasm and then when she heard the feared question she hesitated for several seconds until Monica said “Come on slut, you know you want this” And the she said “yes”.   Her orgasms were just too much for her. She awoke an hour later and was still having echo orgasms a couple of hours after the event. At first the girls were worried that the transfers were just too much for her but little by little she came to her senses.   When Katy was awake enough, she realized that she was laying on the rug, she was untied and her hands were free. After a more detailed observation she noted a small chain that was padlocked to her left ankle and also to a heavy sofa leg. Her hand was still in her pussy, and she listened that the other three were talking confidently about history and some books of literature, it all sounded so alien for her, even the speech was getting hard to catch. She had lost around 4 or 5 thousand words of her vocabulary from her original 14 thousand. She felt so small in front of them.   Then Monica seeing Katy was awake said “To settle this why don't we ask the nerd. What was first the Napoleonic empire or the roman” of course roman empire was centuries before and they perfectly knew it, Katy had no clue but did not want Monica to celebrate this victory in front of her so she said with confidence “the Nepolanic Empire”, the other three laughed uncontrollably at the mispronunciation and enormous mistake.   “I just want to dress now, give me the padlock key so I can go to my room.”   Then Vicky replied “You may go, you only have to answer one question right and I’ll give you the key.” Then they teased her for around an hour with fair and simple questions about the high school subjects that Katy used to dominate to an amazing detail. The questions were easy but formulated in such a way that was almost impossible to answer right just by guessing. The girls laughed a lot while as Katy failed every single question, which only increased her shame and arousal. Finally Monica grew bored and said “It’s official, you don’t know a single fact about high school. Good by looser, and you said that money could not buy me knowledge. Now I am going to graduate and you will have to restart, because I am going to push more and more the rumors that you always cheated, I bet if we pressure enough you will have to re do it from the beginning”. Katy was completely defeated and begged Vicky “Please let me go now, I played enough.”. Vicky however was still high and wanted to contemplate her work a little bit more. “No, I said that you need to get one question right, or maybe you rather like to do a forfeit”. “What forfeit?”. “Well, it is very simple, you only have stand up and sing a little song while I film you and you have to be dressed as you are now.”. Said Vicky with a smirk. Katy did not want to be filmed singing nude, but she could not stand another round of questions, even without Monica, it would be too humiliating. “OK, I’ll do it”. Vicky went out of the room and returned with a video camera and a sheet of paper. She gave the paper to Katy and said “You probably remember this oldie, read the lyrics and be ready to sing it”  Katy blushed, she recognized the song, it was played from time to time on those old music radio stations that her parents loved to listen. Before Katy could protest, Vicky pointed the camera at her and said “Now stand up, look at the camera, smile, and start singing”. Katy followed the instructions and started singing with a red face and a very small and crackly voice : “Don't know much about history don't know much biology don't know much about science books don't know much about the French I took but i do know that i love you…” Katy was so ashamed and so horny that she started touching her pussy while singing “Don't know much about geography don't know much trigonometry don't know much about algebra…” Katy came before the song ended. She got to the floor and curled. Vicky and Sara will laugh a lot in later days replaying the video. Katy,  still naked and locked to the sofa masturbated to sleep in front of her “friends” while letting the tears go. The next week was final exams and she skipped Monday but then was notified that if she skipped the finals she will be expelled and most surely would have to redo all the high school because her records would be retained. So she assisted each day of the rest of the week. As the rumors of cheating increased she had to present every test in the infirmary. She had to give the nurse her clothes for search only, but the nurse always managed excuses to keep her nude thru the whole exam, Katy masturbated in the infirmary more than once. That happened for all the exams except History that was spoken in front of all her classmates that laughed like not tomorrow hearing her making a fool of herself with her stupid answers.   By the end of classes she was lonely, horny, frustrated and depressed. She longed and dreaded her parents return but weeks passed and it did not happen. Rumor has it that they were participating in some kind of financial scam and were arrested in some Asian country. Katy's depression grew even deeper when the girls called her to tell her all that happened in the graduation ceremony. The graduation ceremony in which she was going to be honored as a Valedictorian but that she did not even attend because she flunked all the subjects of the last semester. She knew that Vicky was awarded and Monica received an especial effort award for her incredible way to graduate on time. The History teacher even managed to have Sara accepted at an important University. He filmed the final oral exam in which Sara had an outstanding performance (in great contrast with Katy) and send the video to a friend that recognized her talent and did the necessary to obviate her bad grades.  The school notified Katy that she had been expelled by reiterated plagiarism because she did not demonstrate to know a thing about many of the papers that she presented during the school year. And after her disastrous performance on her final tests of the last semester (the only tests that the school can guarantee that she did not cheat) the academic council had decided to retain all her records for further investigation, to reclaim the records the student will need pass a test on three random subjects answered in conditions that guarantee that cheating is impossible. Katy’s depression grew and with it her horniness. So a few days after the prom she called Vicky. “I need more”   Part 5   “You are really hooked”   “Yes”   “I know exactly what you need. I am going to your place right now, you know how I need to find you”   “Mary is still here”   “Be in your room then, put the timer for three hours”.   When she arrived to Katy's room she was naked, freshly shaved and cuffed. Vicky said.   “I need all your middle school knowledge, I don't know if it would be enough for you but I have client for just that”.   “OK”. She said “bring him in”.   “No, my client is not a lazy sex lusted teen as you maybe expect, is her “ And then Mary entered the room. She never had the chance to study; she only got elementary school.   Katy was ashamed to be seen like this by her and felt a tight in her stomach and a tingle in her pussy. Until then she had felt that she had given to people more or less her equal, and she was not racist but Mary had no culture and Katy always felt so superior to her, and now the wheel could turn and the positions would be the other way around.   “So you want me to do it or no.” Said Vicky.   Katy was so depressed that only wanted her fix and softly nodded.   Mary was happy to humiliate the bitch she had not been mistreated that bad, but she hated rich people, blaming them for her poverty. If this worked it would be just too much fun. She positioned herself in front of Katy to receive a kiss in her asshole.   Vicky entered her library and was collecting books and putting them near the door when she saw another aisle that she had never seen. She was curious and followed the path and then saw a row of….. printers? There were only a few, but one of them was big and said “Math”.   She felt a rush of power like nothing before and said “Katy do you want to give all your mid school knowledge to Mary…. And your ability to learn new math, think about it, it would be really something, you won’t be able to know math beyond elementary school level, think about it, no algebra, no calculus, no finance, no physics. Don't you want it?”.   Katy felt the magnitude of this question and her heart pounded hard   “Yes” she said.   When Katy was leaving the library she noted that the printers were a little bit disarranged and the books area were becoming a mess with things in the floor and some sense of chaos there.   The following days were like a long hangover for Katy, she was now an ignorant with only elementary level knowledge, she would never know any math beyond arithmetic and never will be able to pass a new math exam again. She was in a dump. She had lost maybe other 2 or 3 thousand words of her vocabulary and almost all her serious sexual education.   Mary on the other side was glowing, she had obtained her mid-school degree from an adult education school and was congratulated profusely by the personal there. Her deep domain of the subjects was amazing and well beyond any other pupil of the school, and her math abilities were outstanding. The teachers recommended her to continue her studies and she was taking a new course on commerce administration and was the smartest in her class. Mary was also enjoying the ignorance of Katy and her growing insecurity; she enjoyed especially the fact that often she had to rephrase with simpler words for Katy to understand. “I am sorry, let me say it in a way that you understand” she would say feeling a lot of pleasure in it. A week after the transfer Mary started to frequently invite her nephew Rachel to the house. Rachel was a 20 years old punk girl that had dropped elementary school during fourth grade. Then Mary started to slip phrases like “my nephew Rachel did not even finish elementary school” every time she could until one day with her lips trembling Katy said to Mary “call Vicky and bring Rachel”.   Vicky was trying to keep herself away from Katy, she was a little repented and had promised herself to avoid doing more damage to Katy and even try to make it up for her somehow. But you know how addictions work, and when Mary called her telling that Katy maybe wanted to give away part of her elementary school knowledge, she could just not resist the temptation. The power rush was just too big for her to ignore it.   Vicky knew this was going to be the last time, and wanted it to be as humiliating and devastating for Katy as possible, once in front of the possibility she just could not stop herself, and if she would do it what would be the point of being moderate?.   As soon as Vicky arrived, she was received by Mary who lead her to Katy's bedroom where they reunited with Katy and Vicky. Once there Katy started talking:   “Katy, why are you so sure that Rachel wants your knowledge? I see she is very satisfied with herself right now. What do you think Rachel?”.   Of course Rachel wanted it, who did not want effort free knowledge but she replied   “I don't know. I am not illiterate you know, I made more than half elementary. And what is with your education, Is any better than mine?”.   Katy replied shyly “I was in a pretty good school and I was the best student there. And I made the full elementary”. She felt so lame of flaunting that, but that is all that remained.   “But knowledge is always a burden” Said Rachel “What you want is for me to release you from that burden, don't you?”.   “Of course no” Katy thought, she had always been proud of her knowledge, but she was horny and she know what they wanted her to say:   “Yes, please release me from this burden”.   “Not that you have much of a burden now” said Vicky and Mary and She laughed.   Thinking all was set Vicky said “OK let’s proceed”   “I have not agreed yet” Said Rachel and continued “If I take away that burden from you what will be my reward, don't tell me that the knowledge, because you already told me is a burden”.   “What…What do you want?” Said Katy.   “I can use some money you know, I am always short”.   “I’ll give you a hundred”.   “Let’s make it a hundred and 60, I have some debts” and then looking at one wall she added “and I need some picture frames too, I want the ones on that wall”.   It was Katy’s pride wall; it contained all her awards and diplomas since elementary to high school.   “OK” said Katy. Thinking sadly “what’s the point in keeping them anyway”.   Seeing Katy's weakness, Vicky also wanted to take advantage and then humiliate her a little more. “I also deserve to be paid, after all I am doing the work here. I would like some of your clothes, you know, I am going to college and I could use some things of your wardrobe to improve mine” Katy had always had good taste with clothes (and the money to buy it) . Vicky continued:   “So. Do you agree that I pick some of your clothes? You won't be needing to show much style to go to an adult elementary school.”   Vicky had not even said how much she will take, but Katy could not think anymore, she was horny as hell and was very humiliated and she definitely wanted her fix right then, so she said “OK Vicky, you can pick some clothes”.   “If we all agree now, I think is time that you make Rachel come and then I will take the 'burden' out of you, but first you know how to dress for the ‘event’”. With trembling hands, Katy disrobed in front of the three other women. She should stop but she had not the strength needed. Vicky set the cuffs for 3 hours, she wanted Katy to struggle a little after she came to her senses.   Then Vicky made Katy kneel in front of her bed and Rachel sat at the edge of the bed with her legs open and the skirt bunched around her waist.   Katy felt very ashamed trying to make that low class woman come while listening the mocking comments of Vicky and Mary, but after a few minutes of tongue effort she finally made it.   Vicky entered Katy's library, she took all the books that she could find including several that Katy did not expect but that Vicky found very funny to take away from her. Then she looked back at the library for a moment. The once full of neatly arranged books library looked now almost deserted and the little information that was still there was in a complete chaos. She said then “Katy, I already collected all your elementary school knowledge as well as some things that Rachel will need to get with them. So let me ask you: Do you want to give Rachel all your elementary school knowledge, as well as all your pre-reading and pre-writing knowledge, and all your social education about good manners and good breeding including your classy taste for clothes and your elegant style of make up?”   If it was still possible, Katy was shocked. Vicky wanted her to be completely illiterate, and irreversibly incapable of any math operation, she would be completely ignorant and with the last additions that Vicky had made, she would look just like that. Still, she was more afraid for the math part so she said:   “Can you at least let me the knowledge of the basic arithmetic operations, I would need them day to day”.   Vicky thought it for a second, but once she had set for that high she could not step down, she wanted to know how far she could push Katy. “No. It’s like I said or nothing”. And inwardly she crossed her fingers thinking “Are you hooked enough?”. Then she said out loud “Just imagine, you won't know how to grab a pencil, you won't recognize a letter, maybe not even numbers. You know you want that, you know it would be incredible. But you have the last word, do you want to give all this knowledge to Rachel?”.     Katy could not fight her own desires anymore and replied “Yes” with a barely audible voice, her face red with shame.   “Then Kiss her pussy”.   Katy hesitated just a couple of seconds and then did it.   All her remaining academic knowledge was gone in a second. Her vocabulary was now of no more than 4,000 words from the original 14,000, in all academic aspects she had no more knowledge than a 6 year old, and in some areas like pre-reading and pre-writing, she was even worse. The results of all the effort of many years of studying instead of playing or partying had finally vanished. Katy had time for a fraction of second regret before being hit by the biggest orgasm in her life.   When she woke up an hour and half later, she started to call for help to be released, she wanted to touch herself to have the most of the echo orgasms. She looked at the analog wall clock and tried to read the hour but it did not make any sense. Then she painfully got up and tried to see her digital clock, and then panicked, she could not read the hour there neither. “Were those signs really numbers?” She looked at the drawings in her bed cover and tried to count the blue spots. With a relief she realized that she could count to very large numbers like 57 maybe more.   She turned her face away and then she saw a lot of crumbled papers in the floor. “My awards” she thought sadly. In that moment she saw Vicky getting out of her closet carrying three big suitcases full of clothes. “I am taking my payment; I would send the suitcases back as soon as I can”.   She had taken most of Katy’s good clothes, all the party dresses including the blue one that she had bought for the prom and never used, and all her designer and expensive brand clothes. She had left mainly short skirts and some well used t-shirts and blouses. She and Rachel had being having fun cutting all the jeans just below the crotch. They have also cut the buttons of many blouses; they agreed that the Daisy Dukes look would fit the new Katy perfectly. As a last opportunity for cruelty, Vicky took also all of Katy’s underwear.   “Please release me, I need to…. How much time remains?“ Said Katy who hopped that the cuffs timer was about to expire so she did not need to beg to be released.   “Well it was set for three hours 90 minutes ago, so you tell me and I release you now?” Replied Vicky cruelly. Katy remained silent, she was lost with all those numbers and had no idea. Vicky smiled seing Katy's hessitation. She added “90 minutes is an hour and a half, so if the timer was set for 3 hours...?” Vicky was trying to test how bad was Katy, but Katy remained silent, ashamed and nervous, trying to remember what to do with those numbers, but Vicky kept tormenting her saying:. “And if it would have passed just one hour?”. Katy knew it was a very easy question, but either because of her ignorance or hopefully because of her nervousness, she just couldn't solve the simple problem and a couple of tears showed in her eyes.  -o- “You don’t have a clue, do you?” Said Vicky with a smirk.   “No” was Katy almost inaudible answer.   “OK, let me tell you what, I will release you right now if you give me something in return. You have like ten pairs of shoes and snickers, give us all of them and we are done, and don't worry I would leave you Rachel’s pink flip flops so you won't be barefoot”. Vicky was delighted, the flip flops were trashy to begin with, but now they were also old and were partially broken “That would complete the trash look”.   Katy knew that the time for more orgasms was fading away and she needed to get the most of this last time, so she said “I agree”.   Vicky freed her, and immediately Katy fingered herself, she knew it was shameful but she had higher priorities: she had to get the most of the event. A few minutes later Rachel came with two large bags and all of Katy's shoes and they started to distribute the shoes sat in the same bed that Katy was using, they practically put the shoes above her. Katy was uncomfortable with that pair invading her intimate space but had no will to fight. She was also noting that to her all the pairs looked roughly the same, which ones were better or worse was out of her reach now, still she could see that the pair of flip flops were very old and ugly.   When they finalized, Rachel said “Can I have my money now, remember 160 bucks”, “here is your purse”. Katy opened her purse with some fear but with hope that after this the pair will leave. She looked at the bills puzzled, she remembered the names, “twenties”, “one dollar”, “hundred”, “fifties” and somehow she recognized the bills even when she could not really read the numbers. She was trying hard to think how to pay the $160.00 but could not remember. Even the number 160 sounded alien. “Was it a very big number or what?” she thought. Seeing Katy’s hesitation, Rachel then said “Here let me help you, first give me those 4 fifties, and then those 8 twenties, that’s it, now you only owe me a twenty”. Katy had no clue but sensed that she was being fooled and turned to face Vicky with inquiring eyes. Vicky then said “You think Rachel is abusing you, don’t you” Katy nodded. Rachel was angry but quickly calmed down when she heard Vicky said, “Very good Katy you are not as clueless, just change the 8 twenties by three hundreds and you will only owe her five”. Katy reasoned “I don't know if I am still being ripped but the second option sounded like less bills” so she nodded giving Rachel the bills that Vicky recommended.   “You still owe me five, but I will take it as pay if you give me your autograph, you know as a memorabilia”   Katy looked at Vicky puzzled, so she translated it “She wants that you write your name in a piece of paper”.   Katy did not know if she could do it but nodded and then she was taken to her desk and she was presented with a pen and a piece of paper. She grabbed the pen with her fist and tried but it only became gibberish. Then Vicky came to her rescue, and she said “let me write you name for you in this paper so you can copy it” . Then she took the paper in landscape and wrote with big letters “SLUT”. And then said to Katy, OK copy it, and try to memorize it, in case that someone asks you to write your name.   Katy did not find the letters familiar but she copied it with very rough and trembling writing and then handled it to Rachel. “At least I know now how to write my name”.   The next few days Katy was in a daze of depression, she was in bed most of the time, she just could not believe how her life had changed in a few weeks. Forth days after the transfer Vicky came into Katy's house. She was elegantly dressed with a smart suit, she had a similar attire in her hands and said to Katy “Take a shower and dress with this, then I would help you with your hair and makeup, we need to go someplace”.   Vicky sounded kind and Katy thought “maybe she is repented and came to help me”. Soon they were in Vicky’s car, Mary was with them which make Katy feel unease. During the trip they talked about things that Katy could not understand then they parked in front of an old building. It was the psychological unit of the city court. Vicky talked to Katy “Kat, we are here to assess your capability to manage your own finances”, seeing Katy’s face, Vicky rephrased it “We are here to see if you can manage your money, OK”.   Katy did not like how it sounded but could not avoid to be lead by a nurse to a shrink office (Dr Roberts). The whole place looked like a mental institution and scared Katy big time. There she was interviewed for a long time. Then the doctor filled a paper and handled it to Katy saying, “take this to your friends outside”. The paper read his diagnosis “For reasons yet to be known Kathleen Sanders is at this moment functionally illiterate and incapable to do any simple math, she also has serious problems understanding complex vocabulary, all of which leaves her in a state in which she can be easily fooled or abused. The opinion of this office is that she is unfit to manage any financial or legal matter and she could even need assistance for more basic day to day activities”. Katy could not read the paper but could guess the results of the interview; she simply had flunked another test.   They took the paper to see the judge in the next building, they already had an appointment. The judge lamented the case and, based on the petition of Vicky and her lawyer, gave Mary the legal custody of Katy and to Vicky the responsibility to watch that Mary behaved correctly.   The Judge said to Vicky and Mary, “I am glad that you are willing to take this responsibility, but let me warn you that if I receive any complains that you abused in anyway Katy, the custody will be revoked and the care of Katy will be granted to the state and you may even face charges if there was a felony in your acts.” After letting that sink he added “And you should see that she receive proper treatment to recover from her condition”.   Then talking to Katy said “I am sorry for you and I am looking forward for your prompt recovery but in the meanwhile you need to be grateful with these ladies for helping you thru this bad times, they will take care of you but you must be obedient to them otherwise if they resign to the charge, your custody will pass to the hands of state. That would not be entirely bad news, Dr. Roberts and his team would be glad to help you, but unfortunately their attention would be spread among many patients, so I think you’ll be better in your house with your friends here”. Then talking to all he said “We will have an audience in six months to evaluate Katy’s recovery, and Katy in the meantime you are legally like a minor, not allowed to do contracts, or instructions to the bank but also no driving and … no voting either”.   Katy was devastated, she had not only lost her knowledge, now she had also lost her independence, legally she was a minor, and worse: she was under the thumb of Mary, at least for six months.   The following days were a nightmare for Katy, she was deprived of all of her privileges around the house, she no longer was the boss, and worse, she had to ask permission for everything. Rachel moved in because Mary said that she could not stay at nights and Katy needed supervision 24 x 7, so Rachel used now Katy’s bed while she slept in the rug. Rachel and Mary made all that was in their reach to avoid Katy to relearn, they wanted Katy to show no improvement for the next audience : They locked the attic where they found a bunch of old elementary and pre-school books; They fixed the living room TV in the cartoon network and the one on Katy’s room in some porno channel. No cultural or news channels for Katy, not even conventional series channels. Even one day, Rachel closed all the bathroom doors with key and as Katy wasn't allowed to have keys, she had to ask Rachel every time she needed to go to the bathroom.   Katy knew she needed to improve for the court audience but when she asked to be matriculated at an open elementary school Mary said: “You have to earn that” and then said “here, have this newspaper I want you to look for some photos in the advertisements and then use your scissors to cut the following: A Kitchen, Dishes, A Vacuum cleaner and a couple of Bathrooms, when you are done, glue them to this paper along the left margin”. Once Katy finished, Mary took the paper and fixed it in the refrigerator door along with a blank paper and then said to Katy. “These are your daily chores, you have to clean the kitchen, wash the dishes, vacuum the rugs and clean the bathrooms, you have to sign in front of each activity that you do, I will still do the laundry and cook, that is too complicated for you. If you do your cores right for two weeks I will take you to an adult school”.