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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.
Do not allow anyone under the age of consent to read this story. Again
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.

Please do not remove the copyright notice when reposting this story.
Thank you.

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Chapter 5


On the next morning, Sandra woke up very early. When she looked at her
clock, she saw that it was only 8:17am. Nevertheless, she didn't feel
tired at all. She even felt more awake than she normally would when
she slept until 11am or later.

Because she knew that she wouldn't fall a sleep anymore, she decided
to get up already. On the way over to the bathroom, she took new
underwear out of her drawer. When she walked past the door of her
parent's bedroom, she could hear her dad snoring.

It seemed she was the first one up today. That would be the first time
in years she thought, and she had to giggle a little about this.

As usual, she took a shower and shaved all her parts nicely. Yesterday
night, she had been thinking about growing her pubic hair back, be she
had decided to keep it shaved this morning. Thinking about it all, she
knew that growing her pubic hair back wouldn't help to cover up her
tattoo. She could remember the time when she didn't shave, and she
remembered that her blond hairs didn't help to cover up anything. You
could almost see as much of her sex then than you could see it now. So
the hell with it, it would probably be better to just shower like some
other girls do at school, with her bikini bottoms on. Even some of the
older girls still did this at school, so nobody would find it too
strange when she did it also.

When she was done showering and had put her underwear on, she went
back to her room to get her other clothes. She had decided to wear her
red pants and t-shirt today.

She could hear that her parents were still asleep, and her mind worked
its magic again. She would set the breakfast table today. She was sure
that it would help her in the days and months ahead. And maybe even
for that paper that her parents still had to sign. She was totally
sure her parents wouldn't want her running around naked in their home,
and if she could show them how sweet she could be, it could only help
her to get off from school punishments at home.

When Sandra had set the table for breakfast, she went sitting in the
living room and watched some television. She was nicely surprised,
because they had some reruns from last night on, and she saw that the
soap she was following was on now. "Great!" She thought with a smile
on her face. "If they do this everyday, I can record it in the
morning." She knew that her mother always recorded something in the
evening when her soap was on. And this way, they both could see their
favorite soap and her dad could still watch the news when he was home
in the evening.

It must have been around 11:30am already when her parents came
downstairs. She was surprised that her parents still looked very
tired. How could she know that her parents had a very late night on
the sofa she was sitting on. And if she had known what they had been
doing on the sofa last night, she sure would have gone sitting
somewhere else.

"Good morning dear." Said her mum when she saw her daughter sitting on
the sofa. She looked very happy!

"Hi mum, hi dad." She said while getting up. "I have set the breakfast
table already."

"Thanks." Said her mum with a smile. "That's really sweet of you."

When Sandra heard her mother say this, she suddenly felt very good
about herself. When was the last time that her mother had given her a
compliment like this? She couldn't remember it, but it sure felt good.
So she said with a really nice smile on her face, "It's nothing mum."

They all went sitting at the kitchen table and ate their breakfast
together. For some uncanny reason, they all felt very good about the
situation this morning. It sure was a big difference from last week's
breakfast.

On that day, Sandra had come down around 11am, her mother had made
some pancakes, but Sandra had just walked into the kitchen, grabbed
some off the plate and had said, "Mum, I'm off to the mall." And
before her mother could object to it, she had already run out the
door.

But today, they looked like the family from many years ago. A
civilized breakfast with people talking with each other in a nice and
caring way.

Sure, there had been a hidden meaning behind Sandra's sweet behavior
first, but even she started to like the change now. She even felt very
comfortable and safe again with her parents. It was a feeling that she
hadn't felt for a very long time anymore.

They all had a nice and long breakfast. They had decided that they
wouldn't eat anything else until this evening's dinner. Well, by the
time they were done eating it was already noon.

After breakfast, Sandra helped her mum to put everything away and when
they were done, she checked the weather outside. The sun was shining
and it was warm outside.

"Mum?"

"Yes honey."

"Do you know if we are allowed to wear flip flops during the weekend?"

"Eh?! I don't know, wait, I'll ask dad."

Sandra's mum walked out of the kitchen, to ask her husband if it was
allowed. She had skimmed through the pamphlet that had been sent to
all parents with minors, but she couldn't remember too much about it.
However, she was sure her husband would still know it. Well, he has,
as they say, a memory like an elephant. If he reads something, he
remembers it for the rest of his life.

It only took her mother of few seconds to return and when she walked
back into the kitchen, she said, "Yes. You are allowed to wear
whatever you want on your feet, only when you need to attend something
for school, you are obliged to wear those socks and loafers."

Sandra let out a sigh of relieve and said, "Good, because it sure is
way too warm outside to wear socks and shoes today."

"Are you going to..." Her mum started to say and then thought about
something. "Hey, do you know, I don't even know the boys name yet."

Sandra smiled at her mum and said, "His name is Frederik."

"Thanks." She said with a smile. "So, are you already going to Frederik?"

"Yes, I thought I would go to him a little earlier, maybe I can help
him if he needs to set up something for the party."

"That's very nice of you." She said. "Well, I have prepared the
birthday gift for him, let me get it."

Sandra waited for her mother to return again and when she came back,
she had a nice little package in her hands.

"Thanks mum." She said and kissed her on the cheek when she accepted
the present for Frederik.

"It's nothing dear, I'm sure he can use these." She said with a smile.

Sandra walked up to the back door and stepped into her flip flops. It
was nice to know that she could let her little toes breathe a little.
She never has loved to cover up her feet.

"When will you be back?" The mother asked.

"I don't know, but I'll call when I know, if that's OK for you?"

"Sure honey, but make sure you call?"

"Yes mum!" She said and felt a little annoyed about her pointing out
that she had to make sure that she called. It's because of those
little things why she acted up sometimes with her mother. Because if
she said she would call, she would do it, and Sandra didn't need those
little reminders of her mother to do it.

And then Sandra walked out of the back door and went around the house
to the front of their property. She started walking in the direction
of Frederik's home and enjoyed the warmth of the sun.

She walked up to the corner of their street and then turned to the
right. She had only walked for a few meters when she suddenly saw a
naked girl walking up to her, in the distance. It seemed the girl was
walking her dog.

When they were getting closer to each other, Sandra could see that the
girl had been crying. She could clearly see how the tears had been
running down her face and how it had left streaks on her face. Looking
at the girl, she guessed that she must be around the same age as
herself, but she had never seen her before. And she knew most kids
that lived around here.

The girl had been walking up to Sandra with a daze in her eyes, and
she had only noticed Sandra when they were already very close to each
other. She saw that the girl was looking at her. She stopped in her
track, and felt very scared again.

"Hi." Sandra said in her nicest voice. She looked at the girl, and
couldn't help herself, but she checked this girl out from head to toe.

This was the first time that Sandra was confronted with a totally
naked girl in the streets, and it suddenly looked so erotic to her.
She couldn't believe that so a pretty girl would be running around in
the nude in the streets. Sure, she would be probably on ADP, but
still. This girl looked very sexy to her, even with those tear-streaks
on her face.

She was a little taller than herself. She had short black hair that
didn't even reach her shoulders and the most scary brown eyes she ever
had seen. With an average nose, but her lips were full and very red.
And she even wasn't wearing any make-up it seemed.

The girl had breasts that looked like they were a little bigger than a
hand full with nice looking areolas and cute little nipples that were
sticking out to her. She couldn't see her vulva, because she had a
full black bush that covered everything.

Her body was nicely curved with a small waist, the perfect hourglass
body it seemed.

"Hi." The girl said a little shy but still somewhat afraid.

Sandra suddenly noticed what she was doing and looked into the girl her eyes.

"Don't be scared." Sandra said. "Is everything OK?"

"Yes." She said.

"Are you on ADP?"

"What do you think?" She said and almost started to cry again.

"What did you do?"

"My dad asked me to walk the dog, and I had said no to him."

"So?"

"Well, he let me strip and pushed me outside. I needed to walk around
the block with the dog, and then I can get clothed again."

"Did your dad really do this to you?" Sandra asked very surprised.

The girl started sobbing again and almost whispered when she said, "Yes."

"Do you want that I walk with you?" Sandra asked a little concerned
about this girl.

"Thanks." She said. "But it isn't necessary, I live in that house
there. So I'm almost home."

"Well, I'd better let you walk on then, I sure don't want some guys
catching you."

Now the girl really started crying again. Sandra was disturbed by this
and felt pity for the girl. She walked up to her and wrapped her arm
around her shoulders, "Come, let's get you to your home. By the way,
I'm Sandra."

"Sa... Sabina." The girl said sobbing. She leaned into Sandra a little
for comfort.

They both walked to the girls home and Sandra could feel how she was
shivering against her body. When she walked up to the house, the front
door went open and a real impressive man walked through the open door,
he must have been 190cm and was very muscular.

Before Sandra or the girl could say anything the man said, "Well, will
you walk the dog next time when I ask you?"

"Yes, dad." Sabina said with a little voice.

"Well, go get dressed then." He said.

Before the girl walked inside, she turned her face in the direction of
Sandra and said, "See ya."

"See ya." Sandra said and then looked at the dad.

When the girl had gone inside, the man looked at Sandra and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm Sandra. I live around the corner."

"Did you make my daughter cry?"

"No sir." Sandra said and then said with conviction. "You did!"

The man grunted a little and said, "No, she did it, she has to listen
when I ask her something."

Sandra saw that it would be no point to talk to this man. He was a
real ass and thought that ADP was a godsend to make his daughter do
anything he wished, and if she didn't obey, off with the clothes.
Sandra saw that the girl stood behind her father now, she was clothed
again and looked like she had rinsed her face with water, well the
traces that her tears had left were gone.

"You better run along now." The man said to Sandra.

Sandra was about to turn around and walk away, when she thought about
something, and then she said, "Can't do that Sir. I needed to ask you
something."

"Me?" He asked a little surprised.

"Yes Sir. I had invited you daughter to a birthday party, but she
didn't know if she could go, because you were mad with her and all.
And she didn't want to go if she had to stay naked."

The man grunted again but asked in a more pleasant voice, "A birthday party?"

"Yes Sir."

"Hmm, and whose birthday party is it?"

"Frederik's, he is the son of the history teacher of our school."

The dad checked Sandra's clothes now and noticed that she was wearing
the colors and logo of his daughter's school. Well, Sandra had also
noticed it by looking at the clothes of the girl. So she thought it
could be a nice way to introduce this girl into her group, even if she
wouldn't be in her class maybe.

"Well, I know that teacher very good." He said.

The man turned around and saw his daughter standing behind him. He
looked at her and saw a little smile on the girls face. He knew his
daughter didn't like to walk the dog, and it is because her younger
sister wasn't at home today, that he had asked her to do this for
once. And she really isn't a bad girl.

"Come here." He said and opened his arms. The girl smiled and ran into
his arms. The father gave her a nice comforting hug and said, "Sure,
you can go, and I'm sorry I made you do this, but try to obey me next
time."

"O, I will!" The girls said with conviction.

He let go of his daughter and turned around and looked at Sandra again
and saw that she had a present in one of her hands.

"Hmm, my daughter hasn't got a gift for the boy?!?" He said out loud,
but he was more talking to himself than to both the girls.

"That's no problem Sir. Frederik has said that he didn't want any
presents, but my mum just gave this for him anyway. She always has
something lying around for any occasion."

The man smiled and said, "Sabina, take some bag of chips with you, I'm
sure you guys will like that."

"Thanks dad." The girl said and ran back inside.

When she returned, she had three big bags of chips in her arms.

"Be sure to be home before 8pm." The man said.

"Yes dad." The girl answered, gave him a kiss on the cheek and then
walked out and up to Sandra.

"Thank you Sir." Sandra said with a smile.

The man nodded in Sandra's direction, turned around and walked back
inside his home, closing the door behind him.

Once he was alone inside the house, he thought about what he had made
his daughter do and wasn't so sure about his decision anymore. Maybe
next time, he wouldn't send her naked and alone into the streets.
Because he was sure that something else than just walking in the nude
outside had made his daughter cry.

When Sandra and Sabina walked on the sidewalk, in the direction of
Frederik's home, Sabina said, "Thanks for inviting me."

"No problem." Sandra said. "I thought you could use something fun
after what you went through."

"Thanks." Sabina said and smiled at Sandra. She then asked, "What are
you following in school?"

"I'm in the fifth grade Hotel."

"Me too." Sabina said. "Maybe we will be in the same class!"

"I hope so." Sandra said. "I sure want you as a friend."

Sabina looked at Sandra and said, "I hope it isn't because you have
seen me naked, I saw how you looked at me."

Sandra had to blush a little and said, "I'm sorry I did that, but you
were the first naked girl I saw running around in the street."

Sandra looked down and then saw that Sabina was walking barefoot.

"Hey, no shoes?" Sandra asked surprised.

Sabina laughed and said. "Well, I only have my school shoes, and I
have read the rule book. As long you aren't in school or on a special
meeting, we can wear anything we want on our feet. So I decided to
wear nothing. I love to run around on my bare feet anyway."

Sandra had to laugh with it a little and said, "Well, me too, but I
have never done it in the streets."

"You have to try it." The girls said with a smile. "It's very nice."

They had a nice conversation, and it seemed the girl was also 18 years
old and would turn 19 at the end of the year. She hadn't been to
school on Friday because she and her dad had to go to her old school
first to get the necessary paperwork for her transfer to the new
school. They only moved into the district last month because her
father will be the new gym teacher in her new school.

"O boy." Sandra thought. "Another teacher's kid in her group."

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