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Alternate Discipline Plan in Europe
Copyright (C) 2009 by VeerleNIP

This is a work of fiction.
All characters are of no age because they are not real people.
This story is intended to be read and enjoyed by consenting adults only.
Do not read this story if it is illegal for you to do so. The author
will not be responsible for your actions.
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the author will not be responsible for your actions.
Please do not treat this as a guide for real life, it is only a work of fiction.
Do not read this story if descriptions of nudity, sex and sexual
situations offend you.

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Thank you.

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Chapter 4


When Sandra walked inside her home, she saw her mother waiting for her.

"And? How was your first school day?" Her mother asked.

"It was fine." She said. "I have a paper from school. It's about the
ADP. You need to sign it, and I have to bring it back to school on
Monday."

Sandra pulled the paper out of her schoolbag and gave it to her
mother. While her mother started reading it, she quickly went
upstairs, to put her schoolbag away. She also stepped out of her shoes
and removed her socks, and then she went downstairs again on her bare
feet. It's how she always walked around at home. She only wished that
she could put some other clothes on. Normally, she would have been
wearing shorts now and a t-shirt or tank top. Nevertheless, luckily
she could wear this t-shirt she had on. It was always better than the
blouse hanging in her closet upstairs.

When she walked into the kitchen and saw that her mother was preparing
their dinner for the evening. Sandra asked, "Can I help you with
something?"

Her mother looked at Sandra and said, "Well sure, you can set the
table if you want."

"OK." Sandra said, turned around and walked into the living room. She
took the necessary tableware out of the cupboards and started with
setting the table.

Her mother was again astonished how this ADP had changed her daughter
from one day to the other. Thinking about this made her decide that
she and her husband should choose the first option on that paper from
school. If it works so good, why not extend it into their home.

While Sandra was setting the dining table, she was smiling on the
inside. She had decided to help her mother this evening and maybe even
for the rest of the weekend! It would show her how a good daughter she
can be, and maybe they would be so nice to sign the paper with the
option that they wouldn't extend the ADP school punishments at home.
Not that she would like to get any punishments, but the thought of
running around naked at home, with her mum and dad watching her,
scared her even more than when she would need to bare it all at
school.

The table was almost set, when her dad walked in from work. He looked
over at the dining table and saw his daughter setting it ready for
evening dinner.

"Hi dad." Sandra said.

He was stunned that she was doing this, but even more stunned that she
had said 'hi dad' when she had seen him. So he jokingly said, "Hi
daughter."

He went into the kitchen to greet his lovely wife. At 38, she was
still a looker, and he was glad he had married her when he
accidentally had impregnated her. She was now standing with her back
to him, and he decided to slowly sneak up on her and then he kissed
her gently in the neck.

She let out an O-sound and jumped up a little. She hadn't heard him
sneaking in, and she had been surprised by the sudden kiss on her
neck.

She turned around and saw her husband standing in front of her with a
big smile on his face. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him
on the lips for a moment, but then she had to turn around again to
make the final preparations for dinner.

The man looked behind him and at his daughter in the living room.
"What did you have to do to get Sandra to set the table for you?" He
asked his wife.

"Nothing." She said. "She just asked what she could do for me and when
I said she could set the table, she just did it."

"Wow." He said. "That's something I thought she never would do!"

"Well, I think that ADP is working already. She has never been as
sweet as today. Well not since she had reached puberty."

"So, it's really working! I never thought those kids would except it.
With the things that I heard in the precinct sometimes, I surely
thought they would revolt against it."

"She also brought a letter home from school today. We need to let them
know if we will be extending the school punishments at home or not. I
think we need to agree to it, if it has this kind of effect on her, I
think it would be good to support it."

Sandra's mother gave the paper to her husband. She had already signed
it but hadn't marked the paper yet. Sandra's father read it, looked at
his daughter again and then said, "I think you are right. If this is
the effect on her, we'd better support it."

He then walked up to the kitchen table, laid the paper on it, took his
pen out of his pocket and marked the first option on the paper and
signed it. He gave his daughter a last look and then smiled. "I'd
better give it to her on the Monday morning!" He thought. "I'm sure
she is only being so nice because she wanted us to sign the second
option on this paper."

It seemed her dad was a little smarter than her mum. He knew exactly
what she was doing and didn't buy into it. And because he knew that if
she would know what they just had decided, she would probably try to
persuade them for the rest of the weekend to change it. So he put the
paper in the inner pocket of his jacket and hung it away.

He knew that his daughter wasn't so bad, but she is just very
independent and doesn't like people telling her what to do. He even
had seen how she sometimes stuck up for her friends when they were in
trouble. He was even proud that she did this for her friends. However,
he only wished that she sometimes would listen a little better at home
and didn't act so impulsively at times.

The father walked back into the living room and went sitting on the
sofa to watch the news on TV. Sandra was done with setting the table,
and she came sitting next to him on the sofa. He had almost given her
the remote control, so she could change the station, when he thought,
"Not tonight, I'd better test her! Let's see if she will keep this up
by not asking me to change the station."

Sandra had seen that her father almost had picked up the remote
control, so she could change the station, but it seemed he had decided
the TV was now from him, and she had to watch whatever that he wanted
to see. She didn't say anything and tried her best to keep a straight
face while she was watching the news with her dad. It seemed her days
of watching soaps was also over.

Then there was an item about ADP on the news.

"Today, ADP is officially introduced as the new punishment system for
minors who can't follow the rules society has set for them. We have
the minister of justice with us in the studio to talk about it.

Good day Sir."

"Good evening." He said very distinguished.

"Now, the ADP system has been used by Great Britain and the USA in the
past few years. Is it always been successful in those Countries?"

With a very official voice, the man started to talk.

"It's been successful for about 98%. There have been some incidents
where the minors thought they had beaten the system. However, after a
revision of the rules, it's again a 100% success story in all those
places in the world where they use it."

"Now, some people say it is an unusual way of punishing minors. Some
psychiatrists say it could also be harmful to them?"

"The things we have heard and seen from those Countries that are
already using it, it shows us that it is exactly the opposite. Crime
is down and the juvenile courts have almost no cases anymore. The
minors are behaving and all crimes that were done in the past by
minors are down by 96%, that gives cops finally the opportunity to go
after the real bad guys in their and our Country. And for those few
minors, who can't seem to learn to behave, we have started a program,
so they can learn how to behave and how to get out of ADP and stay out
of it. I would say, it is a win - win situation for everyone.
Nevertheless, it is still too early to say if it will work for our
youth. I can only say that for today alone, the cops already got 99%
fewer calls about youngsters involved with crime. So I would say that
ADP had a very good start. Even so, the next few weeks will show us if
it stays this way.

"Well, it sure sounds very promising."

"It sure does!" Said the minister with a big smile on his face.

'Creep.' Sandra thought when she saw that smirk on the face of the minister.

"Well, we also have Chief Commissioner Browly of the newly instituted
ADP cops department with us today. Good day Sir."

"Good day Miss!" Said a mean looking man with a rough voice.

"So, we heard from the minister that the cops got 99% fewer calls
today. Would you say ADP is working?"

"Well, like the minister already said, it is still too early to say if
it is a success, but by what I have seen today, I think we finally
have found a system to get those minors to follow the rules again. And
it was needed badly, because in the past few years, they even started
to laugh in the faces of our fine officers when they arrived on the
scene. You could say, they were almost running the show and doing all
sorts of crazy things without consequences. Now that they know that we
have a fine new punishment system backing up our police force, they
know they can't do those crazy things anymore. Because if they do,
they are punished immediately, as it should have been all those years
before. And for the hard cases, we, the ADP cops, have some extra
legal means for punishing those minors."

"It's nice to hear that our fine officers can do their job again. And
this time with ADP backing them up, where the previous jurisdictional
system failed miserably. But Sir, I have a last question for you. When
ADP was announced two months ago, there have been some outcries on the
Internet by kids who protested, especially after that first message of
'Little Blue Dragon'. How are you dealing with those things?"

"Well, that's also why we have this new ADP department, we are going
to focus on all those minors who can't behave. And I can tell you the
good news that we have gone to the schools, of some of those students,
today, and they have been punished according to the ADP rules
already."

"What punishment did they receive?"

"Well, because they criticized our fine government, they have been put
on a full week of ADP. And they have lost all their privileges for the
duration of their punishment!" The mean looking cop now looked
straight into the camera and went on with, "So if you see some naked
minors running around next week, tell them what you think about them
and don't spare them, they need to learn their place in society before
it is too late!"

"And did you also catch that girl that named herself 'Little Blue Dragon'?"

"No, for the moment, we didn't catch her... But we are expecting some
new information soon, and I'm sure she will be caught any day now!"

Hearing this made Sandra suddenly very uncomfortable. "Are they really
still searching me? But how would they prove it? Do they need to prove
it? O men, please God don't let them find me!" She thought but tried
to hide her distress from her dad.

"Thank you Chief Commissioner Browly." The news anchor said. "So
folks, as you can hear, ADP is implemented today, and it looks as if
it will be a big success."

The news now went on about other things that had happened today, but
Sandra couldn't concentrate on it anymore. In her head, all kinds of
thoughts came to mind. However, she was mostly scared that if she
really would get caught, she would be running around in the nude for a
whole week. A whole week with Melinda and her gang gunning for her.
Only thinking about this, made her almost cry. On the outside, she
always has looked though, like nothing could hurt her, but on the
inside, she really was just a girl like everybody else.

When the news was done, it was time to go sit at the dining table.
While they were eating, Sandra tried to show some interest for the
work of her father, and she asked about it.

She had decided to just don't think about what that cop had said on
television and hope for the best. And one of her current priorities
was to be as sweet as she could and hope that her parents would sign
that paper, so she wouldn't need to undergo the school punishments at
home.

"Nice of you to ask." Her dad said. "Well, we had to do some small
tests today on blood that they had found at a crime scene. However, we
had no luck, the DNA wasn't in our database. So the inspectors will
have to try to find him in the old fashioned way this time."

"So, you are the guy who catches most criminals." Sandra said to try
to give her father a hidden compliment.

"That's right." He said smiling. "Finally somebody who sees the
truth." While he was saying this, he couldn't believe that his
daughter thought he wouldn't know what she was doing. She sure will be
surprised when she sees that document for school on Monday morning.

Don't see her dad as a cruel man, because he would do anything for his
daughter to make sure that she is safe, but he also knew that she had
run amok for the last 2 years and all those visits to the precinct, to
pick her up when she had done something stupid again, had made him a
little embarrassed at the precinct sometimes. So the only thing he
wanted to do, was showing his daughter that she had to follow the
rules and this ADP thing seemed the best way to do it. And a little
humiliation could maybe be good for her, she sure would think twice
before doing anything bad again. And even if he didn't wish it to
happen to his daughter, he knew that she would slip one of these days
and be put on ADP. He only hoped it wouldn't be for stepping in to
help one of her friends, but just for not following some rule. And a
naked day at school could be maybe the thing to shock her enough so
she would start following the rules again. She sure would be smart
enough to not do anything that would put her in ADP for a long period
of time. He was sure that one naked day at school would put her in her
place again and that would be it.

"Did something else happen at your work today?" Sandra asked. After
she had asked this, she was wondering why she had done it? Is she
still just trying to get on his good side, or is she really interested
in it?

"Not too much. It was strangely very quiet today. Normally, on a first
school day, we get calls from all over the district, but today we only
had one call, and it was only a minor accident with two cars. And we
also got a call for an old case we had already closed."

Sandra knew exactly why this was, if all the other students felt like
her, they just didn't dare to do anything wrong. But if it would hold
up? Only time will tell.

"Was it something special?" The mother asked her husband.

"Was what special?"

"Well, that old case?"

"Not really. It's still about that message that had shown up on that
forum. For some stupid reason, the district attorney still wants to
find that girl."

When Sandra heard this, she suddenly felt very queasy.

"Did they find her?" Sandra asked. Maybe a little too eager. However,
she just needed to know if they had any clues about her. And if they
called her dad's precinct, they maybe could be getting closer already.

"Well, they think they have found some new evidence about the girl.

They had gotten a tip from a tattoo parlor. He had been on a holiday
for the last two months and when he heard about it from a friend, he
thought he maybe knew which girl it was. He had tattooed a little blue
dragon on a girl once.

However, after they checked out the tip, it seemed that the slip he
had received from that girl was forged. They had checked the girl that
was mentioned on it. Nevertheless, she didn't have a tattoo on her
body. So those cops stripping her, had been very embarrassed about the
situation.

Inspector LeGrand had even shown that tattoo guy some pictures, but he
couldn't recognize the girl on them.

We only know that she is blond, and that she has a tattoo, that nobody
else seems to have, on a very private place. The dragon was her own
design, and he never has used it on somebody else's body. However, we
have a picture of that tattoo, so when it shows up somewhere, she will
be busted! It even showed that she had a ... well something special
close to her tattoo."

Hearing this, made Sandra very squeamish again. It seemed the cops
knew already a lot about her, so the first time she is stripped and
the cops see her cute little dragon, she is busted.

However, she was glad that she had changed her hair color a few weeks
after she had gotten that tattoo. She could only hope that nobody
would find out about her little dragon. And she was sure that during
the next gym class, the other girls will see her naked under the
showers. And skipping it was no option, because she would end up naked
anyway if she did that.

"Well, I sure hope they find that girl." Her mum said suddenly. "It
would be a nice reminder for all those other kids! Because they think
they can write down anything on the Internet without consequences. But
they just don't get it that anonymity doesn't exist on it."

"Well, I'm sure they will find her. Inspector LeGrand has a very good
team behind her. And she herself is kind of a miracle worker if it is
a crime about computers. And her team is almost as good as she is. So
it is just a matter of time before she catches that girl. I'm even
surprised she didn't catch her already. Sometimes, she only needs a
few hours to trace somebody through the Internet."

Sandra was feeling sick now, she had trouble to finish her dinner, but
she also knew she'd better eat everything to show what a nice girl she
was.

After dinner, Sandra went upstairs. She tried to convince herself that
she had made sure that she couldn't get caught. Without the proof on
her laptop, she could always say that somebody else could have used
that nickname. And that it is just a coincidence that she has that
tattoo on her body. That other person could just have used that
nickname for fun. And her laptop had been formatted, and after she had
posted that message, she never had surfed to that site again. She had
only visited it once, so she could post that message and that's it.
Nevertheless, she was glad that she had been smart enough to go over
the border and hijack somebody else's Internet connection to post it.

No, she was sure of it, she was safe! She had made sure that nobody
could find her or in the worst case, could prove anything against her.
They still need to have proof against her before they can punish
her... or don't they?!?

After she was calm again, she went back downstairs.

"Mum," she said, "I have been invited to a birthday party tomorrow. Can I go?"

"Do I know her." Her mother asked.

"Well, it's the son of my history teacher, Mr. Lambčre! His son is in
my class this year, and he asked me to his birthday party tomorrow. We
will only be with four. Me, Frederik, Dina and Jimmy."

Sandra's mother was pleased to hear that she had made friends with a
kid from one of her teachers. He sure would be a nice boy and a good
influence on her, so she said, "Sure you can go, I even think I have a
nice present for him."

"Thanks." Sandra said and hugged her mother before she went back upstairs.

She then called Dina and Jimmy, and they said that they would also
come to Frederik's home tomorrow.

For the rest of the evening, Sandra stayed upstairs, she tried to do
some reading, but she couldn't get the idea, that she was being hunted
by the cops, out of her mind.

When she finally undressed in her room and put her nightgown on. She
went back downstairs, wished her parents a good night and went back
upstairs and to bed. Much earlier than she normally would do on a
Friday night, or even on any other night.

However, her parents didn't mind, now they had a little private time
together. They couldn't remember when they had been sitting downstairs
in the living room on their own. Normally, Sandra would be the last
person that went to bed. They had given up telling her to go to bed
when she had turned 16, well even when she was younger it didn't help
to tell her, she just stayed laying on the sofa and watching TV. It
even happened sometimes that they stood up in the morning, and she was
sleeping on the sofa with the TV still on. However, when they said
something about it, she always stormed away and said, "Stop nagging
me!"

So on that night, they cuddled up to each other on the sofa, and they
watched a movie together for the first time in a long time.

"I hope she stays this way for the next 2 years." The mother said.

The husband looked at his wife, kissed her on the lips and then said, "Me too."

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