After the Pledge of Allegiance, they began calling names down to the office. They didn't say what for, but everyone knew it was for The Program. I idl... wondered if I'd get called. My parents had signed me up this year. Even though I was nervous about being naked in public, I'd heard that guys doing the Program got to jack off in class and even have girls help them.They got to the freshmen, the last names to be called. They called my name, and then Anastasia's. I stood up, trying to hide the. Soon, an intense pleasure overtook me and I felt my milk being released up into the air and over my torso. She giggled and I blushed.Her hands then moved to my tummy and my upper thighs. As I expected, her fingers moved to each side of my vulva, with the exception of the little furry heart above the cleft of my vulva, was now very smooth after my waxing."Was the heart your idea" she asked "or your Daddy's" It was His" I responded, this time without delay. "May I ask you a question?" Yes" she. . . . . .The next morning---Megan slept in. Or, rather, I got up quietly and let her get more rest. After a quick breakfast, I went out into the yard to do somethings I'd neglected the day before; and as I did, I saw William. He, too, was doing things in his back yard. At first he didn't see me, but eventually we made eye contact, and I deliberately waved, and though he seemed to hesitate at first, he also waived, and I went to the fence between our two houses, and he did the same. We chatted. .. it is odd... that someone who loves you so much and take such care of you, can be so mean and punishing, in a way that you feel safe. I paint black eyeliner on you and even elongate your eyelashes with mascara. "What a pretty, whore. Do you want to see how pretty you are, Slut?" I take your hand and make you stand and look at yourself in the mirror. You like it, but it embarasses you. "Go pick out something to please me, Slut." I point to your closet and you walk to it, still naked. You.