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

This is a work of fiction.
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Do not read this story if descriptions of nudity, sex and sexual
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Chapter 12


When their geography teacher reached them, he looked at Sandra first
and then to the other students.

"Follow me." He said.

Sandra couldn't place it, but she didn't like this teacher. Was it
because she was naked or was it something else? She sure hadn't felt
well when he had looked at her just now.

They all started to follow him to the entrance of the building, and
the history teacher joined them with his class. They walked up the
stairs and to the second floor. Both teachers were walking in front of
the group and they were talking to each other and laughing all the
time, they seemed to be good friends.

Sandra decided to walk at the inside of the staircase next to the
railing. She could see how students of the other class were looking at
here. Some of them just glanced at her, but some of them also enjoyed
the view and smiled at her. She didn't feel anything threatening
coming from them, but she sure wasn't feeling happy about it.

"Hello." A girl behind her said suddenly.

Sandra felt a shiver going through her body when she had heard that
voice. She could feel that the girl was closely following her. And she
felt how she was getting a little nervous again. However, Sandra
didn't wish to offend this girl, so she said, "Hi.", back to her.

The girl walked a little faster, and when she was walking next to
Sandra, she said, "So, you're that girl? You know, 'Little Blue
Dragon'!"

"Yes." Sandra said, not knowing what to expect from this tall girl
walking next to her.

"I hope you don't find this too strange, but thanks for sticking up
for us all!" She said. "I wished I had the guts to publicly say what
I'm thinking about ADP, but I'm just too scared to end up like you!"

"Well... thanks." Sandra said, a little relieved that this girl
thought she had done a good thing by telling others what was on her
mind. It seemed like she had found another friend in school.

"But I sure wished that they hadn't found me out." Sandra said with a
little smile on her face.

The girl smiled back at her and said, "Again... don't get this wrong,
but I'm glad they did!"

Sandra looked very surprised at this girl, first she complements her
for sticking up for them, but now the girl is glad that she has to run
around in the nude?

The girl smiled, shook her head and said, "No, it's not what you are
thinking, I'm glad they caught you, because now I can talk with you.
My name is Vivian, by the way."

Sandra was a little happy about her answer and said, "Well, I'm sure I
would also have talked to you when I wasn't caught. I sure think it
would have been more fun for me if I was dressed and not... well...
naked like this."

"Don't sweat it girl." Vivian said. "You look great, so you have
nothing to be ashamed of. How long does your ADP take?"

"What a strange girl!" Sandra thought, but answered her question with,
"Until next week Monday, I need to go to the precinct after school to
get my clothes back."

"Shit! That's rough!." Vivian said. "Well, if you have your clothes
back next week, could you visit me at my home? I have something to ask
you, but I can't ask it here in school."

While she had said this, she had given Sandra a piece of paper, when
Sandra looked at it, she could see an address written on it.

Sandra looked up at the girl, she had no clue about what this girl
really wanted from her, but she was glad she was smart enough to ask
if she could come over to her place after she was dressed again. So
Sandra said, "I'll think about it, but it will depend on my parents. I
don't know if they will ground me or not."

"Please, try to come to my home." Vivian said. "I'm sure you will like
what I have to ask from you."

"Hmm... OK, if my parents let me, I will come to your home next week
Tuesday." Sandra said, but went on with, "But can I also bring some of
my friends with me?"

"If you trust them for a full hundred percent, sure! However, don't
bring too many, because the thing I need to ask from you isn't for
everyone's ears."

Sandra was thinking that this was getting very mysterious. What was
this girl planning to ask from her? Thinking about what the girl just
had said, Sandra told her, "I'll bring only my best friend with me
then."

"That's fine with me." Vivian said. "Well, I hope to see you next
week, and girl, if you need any help this week, just look me up!"

"Thanks". Sandra said.

And then they parted company. They had reached the second floor and
both groups had to go to their own classrooms.

While Sandra walked into the classroom, she was wondering what could
be so secret that this girl couldn't talk about it in school. "I hope
she doesn't plan anything stupid." Sandra thought. "I sure don't want
to get into more trouble!"

Sandra went sitting at her desk, flinching again when she felt the
cold surface of the chair against her skin, and then she put the note
of Vivian away in her schoolbag.

When the new teacher started to talk, everyone paid attention to him.
He was explaining what they would be doing this school year. Well, it
was still the same things as last year it seemed. So Sandra wasn't too
worried about this class. She had done well in this class last year,
so it wouldn't be a problem to get good grades again this year.

However, the teacher had also a nice surprise for them all. It seemed
that he and the history teacher had made some arrangements for after
new year. They had planned a trip to Italy for a whole week in
February.

This would be the first time that the school organized something like
this. It is a project that they have set up with an Italian school
that had an almost similar curriculum as they did, and they would be
staying in the hotel connected to that Italian school. And those
students would be coming to their hotel a few weeks later. It was a
trip for all students of the fifth grade and would be free for
everyone.

The teacher also mentioned that the students of the sixth grade would
do the same, but they would not go to Italy but to Spain instead.

However, all students had to ask their parents for permission of
course. The parents would probably get more information at the
beginning of December with a slip enclosed that they had to sign to
give their permission for this trip.

Needles to say that all students thought that this would be a great
adventure. And because they were told that they would be free during
the evenings, it only sounded so much better of course. Only the
students under the age of 18 had to stay with their teachers in the
hotel or stay with them outside of the hotel. The others could go out
in the city in the evening, to wherever they wanted.

When the teacher had explained everything about the trip, the
geography teacher couldn't help himself, he looked at Sandra and then
said, "Oh, and for the students that would be on ADP during our week
in Italy, they don't have to worry about their punishment, because
they allow ADP students in Italy. So we won't leave you naked students
behind, but you can just join us on the trip and do your punishment
just like you would have done them over here. So Sandra, try to behave
in those days before our trip, or you will be showing your body to a
lot of Italians too!"

Some students in the classroom laughed with this, but Sandra could
only produce a little smile about this joke at her expense.

Then the teacher took same papers from his desk, and gave Sandra and
the other students that were sitting in the front row four sheets of
paper. Each took a paper from it and gave it to the student behind
them until all had one.

The teacher then explained that this was a list of stones that could
be found at different places around the neighborhood. There were five
names of stones mentioned on the paper and about twenty places where
they maybe could be found. It would be up to the students to look up
the information about those stones and then to go out to those places
to find them. They needed to bring those stones back with them for the
next class the following Monday.

Sandra looked at the list, and saw that the places were about 4 to 5
kilometers spread out around the school district. It made her a little
uncomfortable again, because she knew that she would be doing this in
the nude and probably had to use her bicycle to go to all those
places, exposing herself in a lot of different neighborhoods.

Nevertheless, the teacher had also a nice surprise for them, the
students, who could find all five stones, would get a nice surprise in
Italy. So, everybody sure would do their best to find those stones.

"Sandra! Melinda!" The teacher said, when they had gone over the
paper. "Can you two get my books from the library. They should be
ready for pick up by now."

"Sure." Melinda said with a smile.

"Crap!" Sandra thought. "Why me? Couldn't he pick somebody else instead of me?"

However, Sandra knew better than to say this out loud, and when
Melinda stood up, she did the same. When Sandra looked at her chair,
she suddenly felt how she started to blush again.

Sandra was looking at a wet spot on her chair, and she saw how her
teacher was looking at the same spot as she was looking at. He smiled
at Sandra, but didn't say anything about it. Even so, Sandra sure felt
some shame about this, because her teacher, and maybe others who would
also see it, knew now that she had gotten wet. And the worst part,
this embarrassing situation was turning her on some more. "Why is this
happening to me?" Sandra thought, she just couldn't understand how she
could get those feelings of excitement when she is also feeling so bad
about this all!

And then Sandra and Melinda walked to the door and out of the room.
When they both were in the hallway, Melinda came walking next to
Sandra and gave Sandra little taps on her buttocks with her hand.

"Why can't this girl keep her hands to herself?" Sandra thought, but
she did as if it didn't bother her. She sure wasn't planning to show
Melinda what effect this was having on her.

"You sure are a little tramp. Aren't you?" Melinda asked Sandra suddenly.

Sandra looked at Melinda and said a little mad, "Why do you say that?"

"Do you think I didn't notice how you were turning our teacher on with
flaunting your naked body at him, and then leaving that wet stain on
your chair. Only tramps do something like that."

"But... But I can't help it." Sandra said. "The teacher keeps looking
at me, it's not that I want this you know."

"Sure," Melinda said, "just tell the truth and say that you love it all."

"I'm not." Sandra said angry. Even when she knew that it really was
exciting for her. However, hearing Melinda say all those things, it
sounded all so dirty, and she was starting to blush again.

"And I have to believe you?" Melinda said sarcastic. "Don't you think
that we can't see the evidence. Your labia sure look engorged and
those juices leaking out of your pussy sure tell something else to us.
And that smell you are giving off, it is the smell of a girl that is
horny you know! So don't tell us you aren't excited about this all,
just look at your thighs!"

Sandra looked quickly at her legs, and she could see how the inside of
her thighs were getting wet. Seeing this made her blush even more, and
a little disturbed about it, she said, "I need to clean me up, I can't
walk back into the classroom looking like this!"

"You do nothing like that!" Melinda said. "I think it is the perfect
look for a little tramp like you!"

Sandra grunted and decided to just stop talking, she knew that Melinda
would do anything to humiliate her and talking with this girl would
only encourage her to make it more difficult for her.

While they were walking on to the school library, Melinda was looking
at Sandra's body, and she knew that this girl sure was something else.
If they both would be naked, Sandra would probably be considered the
more attractive woman, even with all those piercings and that tattoo
on her body. And maybe even thanks to those nipple rings, because she
had never seen a girl that had all the time so perky nipples. It
seemed like those nipples were always at attention.

It's not that Melinda wasn't beautiful, but Sandra had just that
something extra about her that made her show up on the radar of the
boys more easily, and Melinda knew this.

When they finally reached the school library, they walked in and
Melinda saw the librarian running around with some books in her arms.
She had to be in her late thirties and had a rather nice figure for a
librarian. Well, she sure looked nothing like the woman that was
working here last year, Sandra thought.

Both girls walked up to the woman and when they were almost at her,
Melinda said, "Hello Miss! We had to pick up some books for our
geography teacher."

"Oh Yes." The woman said a little startled. She had been concentrating
on her work so much that she hadn't heard the girls walking up to her.
While she turned around, she started saying, "I have laid them on t...
Oh my..." And then the woman looked at Sandra, and she was surprised
to see that naked girl in school standing there in front of her.

The woman just stared at Sandra with wide open eyes. She had heard
about this girl from colleagues, but seeing her with her own eyes, so
up close, it sure was something she hadn't expected to happen so soon.
She knew that she would be confronted with some of those ADP students
during the school year, but she had hoped she would have had more time
to prepare herself for it.

Sandra saw that the woman was looking at her with shock in her eyes,
and it made her feel uncomfortable again, what would this woman be
thinking about her. However, then she could see that the face of the
woman was starting to change, the shock turned into a lovely smile,
and then she said, "Well, you must be that girl with her outspoken
thoughts!"

"Yes, Miss." Sandra said and looked shyly at the floor, she just
couldn't bring herself to look the woman in the eyes.

"Don't be shy." The woman said. "It's not so bad."

Sandra slowly lifted her head up again and then saw that the woman was
looking her in the eyes and was smiling at her. Sandra gave the woman
a little smile back, but she didn't know what to say. All this was
giving her a weird vibe.

Sandra noticed that the librarian was checking her out. She could see
how the woman's eyes moved over her naked body, and then the woman
suddenly said, "I love your tattoo, dear."

"Thanks." Sandra said, still a little shy and uncomfortable about the
fact that this woman was inspecting her body like this.

However, Melinda noticed that this woman was trying to comfort Sandra
in her own strange way, and she didn't like it at all. Melinda didn't
want Sandra to get comfortable with her nakedness. So she said, "Well,
I sure think that she needs to get herself under control." While
nodding in the direction of Sandra.

The woman looked at Melinda and asked, "Why? Has something happened?"

"Well, can't you see it?" Melinda said, like it was the most obvious
thing to see. "She is all excited about being naked, just look at
those thighs of her!"

When Sandra heard Melinda say this, she just looked down at the ground
again and could feel how her tears were welling up in her eyes.

The woman looked at the thighs of Sandra, and saw that they were a
little wet. Nevertheless, the woman also understood that Sandra
couldn't do anything about this, some girls just get turned on when
naked with people looking at them. Even she had this happen once to
her when she was caught outside her home, when she was sunbathing in
the nude.

So she looked Melinda in the eyes and said with conviction, "Girl, I
don't know how you think you would handle a situation like this, but I
don't think it is anything abnormal! I'm sure that she feels very
humiliated and embarrassed about this all, but I'm also sure that she
can't help it by also feeling a little excited about it! And I'm sure
you would feel the same and maybe even have the same thing happening
to you!"

Melinda couldn't believe her ears, was this woman really defending
Sandra and even suggesting that she also would be turned on when she
had to run around naked? However, before she could respond to what the
woman had said, the librarian went on with, "Girl, the day that you
are stripped, I want you to come see me after school, and then we will
see how you feel about this. And I want this lovely young lady to
accompany you on that day! Now go get the books and go back to your
teacher, and try to be a little more sensitive to the feelings of this
girl!"

Melinda was feeling mad at the inside! She wanted to humiliate Sandra
in front of this woman, but instead the woman had turned it around and
made her feel a little humiliated about it all. Even so, Melinda also
laughed at the inside, because she was sure she would never end up
naked in school.

When Melinda turned around and walked away, Sandra looked at the woman
and smiled at her while saying, "Thanks!"

"Your welcome girl." The librarian said. "Come to me tomorrow noon,
you can have your break with me in the library, so you can escape all
those prying eyes out there."

Hearing this gave Sandra a warm feeling, she even smiled at little
brighter and said. "Thank you, my name is Sandra, by the way."

"You can call me Sally. But when there is a teacher around, call me
Miss Bowman."

"See you tomorrow... Sally." Sandra said with a cheeky smile, then
turned around and ran after Melinda to join her to get the books.

Melinda was looking at the books, and then she got a good idea.
Melinda took the first pile of 8 books and gave them to Sandra. Then
she took the second pile but instead of carrying themselves, she gave
them also to Sandra. She could hear how Sandra let out a grunt from
the weight of the books.

Melinda smiled at Sandra and said, "Just so you don't get it too cold!"

Melinda waved goodbye at the librarian and then started to walk while
saying, "Sandra, follow me."

Sandra started to follow Melinda and had decided to endure all those
things with a smile from this moment forwards. Sandra knew that
whatever  she would say, or do, wouldn't make a difference for
Melinda, and it would probably only make it worse  for her. However,
Sandra was also hoping that she would get the opportunity to get back
at this girl one of these days.

Sandra had her arms stretched out along her body and the books were
resting on her hands. While she was walking, she could feel how one of
those books was rubbing against the ring through her hood, and it was
stimulating her. So she tried to hold the books a little higher, but
she couldn't keep it there. She wasn't sure about it, but those books
could easily be somewhere between 15 to 20 kilograms together. She
sure hadn't the strength to keep her arms bent all the time, so she
decided to let herself be stimulated by it. She only hoped she
wouldn't get stimulated too much, because she sure didn't want to
climax on the staircase.

Sandra followed Melina up the stairs, and she could feel how she was
getting aroused by every step she took. By the time they had reached
the first floor, Sandra was already breathing a little faster, not
only from exertion but also because she was getting very turned on by
that nice feeling that she was getting from her clitoris. She even
thought that she could feel a light breeze against her back. This was
of course because her back was getting wet from her own sweat.

By the time they had reached the second floor, Sandra's body was
completely wet from her sweat, she could even feel how little drops
were running down her face and her back by now. And looking down, she
could see that her breasts even glistened from the transpiration on
them.

Melinda saw how Sandra was looking. This was exactly what she had
hoped for. And Melinda waited until they had reached the door and
after she had knocked on it, she took 8 books from the bundle that
Sandra was carrying.

After they had heard their teacher call out to come in, Melinda opened
the door and walked into the classroom. Sandra followed her, still
breathing heavily with her face a little red.

When she looked at some of her follow students, she could see how they
were looking at her body and thighs, and that they were laughing with
it. Sandra knew that her thighs must be looking very wet by now,
because she had noticed how her pussy was itching, and that only
happened when she is very wet at the inside. She also wished she could
scratch her pussy, but she sure wasn't planning to play with her pussy
with everyone watching her.

Melinda walked up to the teacher and put the books on his desk. Sandra
followed her and did the same.

The teacher looked at both girls and saw that Sandra looked a little
worn-out. She was all sweaty and flushed while breathing very fast.

"Sandra, I think our gym teacher will have a lot of work on you.
Melinda isn't showing anything, but you look like you have run a
marathon!"

Sandra didn't respond to this, but she could hear how most of her
classmates were laughing at her. And Melinda had great fun with this
all.

"Well, maybe you can give your classmates the books." The teacher said
to Sandra. "Some extra exercise will be good for you!"

"Yes Sir." Sandra said.

Melinda went sitting at her desk again and Sandra started to take four
books at a time and gave every student in the room a book. She could
see how some of the girls and boys were laughing at her, and when she
went past one of the boys, she heard him sniffing very loudly. He had
done this to make sure that Sandra knew that he could smell her
arousal on her.

When she could finally go sit down behind her desk, she could feel how
her skin stuck to the chair from her sweat. It didn't feel very
comfortable. And worst of all, when she sat down, she could feel how
some of her fluids were oozing out of her pussy, and you could smell
the typical musky smell of her arousal. She was sure that the others
would smell it also very soon. She knew that her sweet nectar had a
very peculiar smell, but she also smiled a little when she thought
about the first time that she had licked her fingers clean. She just
wanted to know how her own juices tasted, and she had been surprised
how sweet it had had been. And she couldn't get the thought out of her
mind that some of the boys in her classroom would surely love a taste
of her moist pussy.

When she noticed what she was thinking, she started to blush again.
She just couldn't believe that she was thinking about getting oral sex
from one of the boys. What was this nudity doing to her?

For the remaining time, they all could look up the stones, that they
had to find, in those books. It gave Sandra a little time to rest, but
she could also feel that she was getting a little cold now, thanks to
the sweat that was sticking to her body. Sandra didn't take too many
notes, she was planning to look them up on the Internet, so she could
print it out and have a picture with her when she had to go out to
find those stones.

When Sandra looked up by times, she always caught her teacher looking
at her. And when he saw that she was looking at him, he always quickly
looked away.

Then her attention turned to the blackboard in front of the class.
When she and Melinda had gone away, to get those books, he had written
his name on it. It seems that his name was Gaston Leroux.

When the school bell went off, to announce the end of this hour. They
all got up, but when Sandra walked past her teacher, he grabbed her by
the arm and said, "Miss, before you go, can you clean your chair
first!"

Sandra looked back at her chair, and saw it was completely wet from
her sweat. And there was a little puddle of her inner fluids on the
surface of the chair. When she saw this all, and noticed that the
others saw this also, she started blushing again.

She then faced her teacher and said, "But I have nothing with me to
wipe it off Sir."

The teacher walked up to a door and opened it to get a towel. He threw
it at Sandra and said, "Well, maybe you better bring a towel from your
home with you tomorrow! I'm sure it would be nicer to sit on and
probably more hygienic too."

"Yes Sir." Sandra said, then turned around and went to the chair to
wipe it clean.

By the time she was done, her classmates already had left the
classroom. Sandra quickly put the towel away at the place where the
teacher had gotten it and then went for the door. However, before she
could go outside, the next class arrived and started to walk in. And
because they all took their time to get in and have a good look at
her, she just stood there. Sandra didn't dare to try to go past them,
because she was sure she would be pushed and maybe even groped by some
of them.

When she finally got outside of the classroom, only Dina and Sabina
were still waiting for her.

"We need to run." Dina said. "Or we will be late!"

They all started to run downstairs, and Sandra could feel how her
breasts were shaking around in all directions. She sure must be a nice
sight for sore eyes, while running down the stairs like this, she
thought.

They ran out of the back door of the school building and then crossed
the courtyard to go to the entrance at the back of the hotel building.

They reached it just in time, when they ran inside the bell went off
again to announce the beginning of the last school hour.

During the last hour, they were shown around the hotel building, so
they could get familiar with it. Sandra and Dina knew everything
already from the previous year, so they stayed at the back of the
group when they walked around the building.

Sandra her thighs were sticking together by now, because her juices
had dried up a little and the more sticky part of it had stayed
behind.

"Look." Dina said suddenly.

"Uh?" Sandra said, she had turned here attention to the inside of her
own mind for a while, so she hadn't been paying much attention to the
others.

"Well, look at Martha and Jimmy." She said while nodding her head in
their direction.

Sandra smiled, she could see that Jimmy kept close to Martha and was
explaining some of the things that he had already learned last year.
He sure couldn't leave that girl alone it seemed.

"Do you think he has an eye for her?" Dina asked.

"Oh, I'm sure of it." Sandra said with a smile. "When Martha was
telling us about her naked past time, I could see that Jimmy was very
interested in it."

When they had gotten the tour of the building, the teacher showed them
the locker room. They all got one and on the Wednesday, they would
find the uniform that they had to wear in it. The uniform would tell
if they had to work in the restaurant or the hotel, and students on
ADP would only find a little collar hanging in them. A blue collar
would mean working in the restaurant and a white collar in the hotel.
Some ADP students, who didn't do their work properly, would also find
a leash in it and would be the personal help for another student and
because Sandra would be the first naked student in their class on
Wednesday, she would also find a leash this time! The teacher would
take her under her wings on the Wednesday and the other students would
have to follow them, so they could learn how to use an ADP student in
the hotel. So it would be Sandra that had to undergo it all to show
the others what they could ask a ADP student to do for them.

When Sandra had heard this, she sure was glad that their teacher was a
woman and not a man. She sure didn't want to be led around the place,
on a leash, by a man. However, she also wondered what would be
different for her than on a normal workday in the hotel.

Then the bell rang, to let the students know that the end of the day
had come. Most of them were of course glad that they could go home.
However, Sandra also knew that she would be facing her mother in front
of the school now, and in the nude! Would her mother embarrass her by
screaming at her at the gate? Would they still go to the city?

Sandra wasn't looking out for this confrontation with her mother. Not
only would it be embarrassing for her, but she was sure that her
mother would also feel very ashamed about her daughter. And these
thoughts made the butterflies go nuts in her tummy again.

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