Oh shit.The Program.My parents had signed me up for it this year, after a very persuasive conference with the new algebra teacher. The Program was thi... crackpot scheme wherein the school made you go to school stark naked for a week. It was supposed to be some sort of hands on sex-ed thing, but in practice it was an opportunity for the popular kids to get laid in class, and for the unpopular kids to demonstrate for the whole world their inability to do so. Naturally, I was less than excited. What do you think, can you help us out?"Mary Jane looked over at the African warriors; Joe was one and so was Max. "Okay, I'll do it." Good girl. Can I ask a favor?" What?" You know what out takes are, right?" Yes." As long as you are going to do it can I roll camera? I would like to film it for my own private library. I'd like to pick it up at the point where they wrestled you to the ground and have you act as if they are forcing you. After all, that was the purpose of the original scene. The. What seems to be the trouble she asked?Oh I have a headache and just needed to lay down.I noticed that both beds were empty and no one else was in her office.She took two aspirin from the metal cabinet in the room,handed them to me and said here take these and lay down on the bed for awhile.I noticed that she was finishing up some sort of paper work.I made the comment to her that that looks fun! She smiled and said not so much, but I have to get the reorder papers typed for supplies. After. I tried to imagine the scene as uncle told that she is coming out of the toilet after the bath and wearing her panty in front of uncle. Me: Chachi kya nangi bahar aati hai toilet se? Ya fir aj jaise mai nikli uncle ke samne waise? I murmured within myself. I was feeling a thirst continuing such conversation with my own uncle. Uncle: Okay, tu yakin nehi kar rahi hai na. Mere saath aa idhar. Uncle stood up and went up to their almirah. I followed him. He opened the almirah and after some.