Date: Wed, 10 Oct 2018 18:31:37 -0400 (EDT)
From: E MOSER <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: Francois: #39 : Visiting Jones Lab School

Bi-sexual High School & Francois: #39 : Visiting Jones Lab School

Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13
with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with
his characters as individuals.



Visiting Jones Lab School

by

Larry Marian



Maggie woke up in a bed not quite big enough for two teens, but it didn't
bother her. Also, she had covers over her; Tom had not stripped them off
her as her new friend JM suggested. Tom lay under the covers as she lay, no
night wear, no underwear, just skin. She reached over his thigh to snake
down to his cock. Hard. Yes, Essentially pointing straight out - away from
her. She took it lightly in her hand and stroked it three times. He
moaned. She stopped to push him from her and onto his back, maybe
dangerously close to the edge. She pulled the covers off them. Late August
and they really weren't that necessary, but coming off she saw the stark
contrast: his light chocolate skin, except for his delicious hard black
seven inch cock with its dark purple head and her pale white skin except
for her freckles and the pale brown nipples and areola tipping her 30B
breasts.

She wormed her way down so her mouth now hung an inch from the purple tip,
She licked it, then kissed it, then began to swallow it., "Maggie. Oh,
Maggie,' Tom moaned. "Please. Not your mouth now. Sit on it,
Maggie. Please."

"Yes," she sighed. She again aligned her body so she hovered over Tom's
cock, then lowered herself onto it. "Ah. So good."

"Yes!" She felt the cock begin to pleasure her pussy as she moved up and
down, raised and lowered by her knees, She looked down on his smiling face/
"Tom. I love you. Your folks. I love them, Oh, yes."

"I love you too, Maggie. I do. YES!!" She felt his orgasm.

"OH," she responded. "Yes. Cumming." She fell forward on top of him. They
kissed, hugged and then Tom's phone rang. He answered.

"Breakfast? Yes, Mom. We'll be right down. Maggie. Want an omelet?"

"Sure. Any kind will be fine."

"Mom. Right down. "

The two came into the breakfast room to find everybody else but them ready
with Uncle Roy, now "Dad" to Maggie lined up as he made omelets while "Mom"
finished with bacon and sausage, They joined the line. Maggie turned to JM
and said "Nothing stolen," to which JM laughed.

The breakfast lasted long after the final piece of toast got
swallowed. Maggie looked at her new "parents." "I still have my key to the
apartment. I think I have everything except for my diary. I found a great
hiding spot, Could Tom drive me there? I know my mom's schedule for this
week. Ten she'll be at work. I can find my diary, I hope, leave her a note
and the key. Then, I don't know."

"Of course, Maggie," Tom said. "Let's get dressed for outside and do it."

"We'd like to come. Oh, and what about those two guys?" FM asked.

"Maggie has their number. Let's take care of the apartment and then call
them. Meet them in the Food Court at noon. I know Jeff. I have his
number. Ask him to come, too," Tom said, Maggie smiled; FM and JM nodded.

So, dressed, FM driving the BMW with JM next to him and Tom and Maggie in
the back talking to Jeff. Then Maggie called Carlos. "No, bring what you
have and a list of what you still owe. Yes, you need to be there, noon."

First they stopped at the apartment complex where the others waited while
Maggie went in alone, sure that both her mother and Mike were gone. They
were. At once she found her diary,then wrote two notes, one to her brother
Mike and one to her mother, then placed each where the other could find it,
locked the door from the inside, left her key with another note on the
kitchen counter, and left.

She slid into the back with Tom. "Okay. To the Mall. Now, you higher grades
folks, think of how I can get this money to my mom without her knowing it."

JM laughed "That's so simple. Call your brother. Feed him the money to give
to your mom. You don't have to tell him how you got it. It's for your mom."
The others agreed. "I'll try. Maybe ask Mike to stop by - even meet Tom and
his folks."

At the mall they spotted Randy and Carlos at the entrance, FM stopped the
BMW, JM got out, followed by Tom and Maggie. Then Jeff appeared from the
parking lot with what had to be two varsity line backers. Randy and Carlos
stepped back to the wall, even as Jeff and his friends circled around.

Tom looked at them. `I know you two."

"I do too, Uncle Tom," Randy said,

`Maybe. I don't cheat girls out of what was promised. Period. Your flyer
proves you liars - not that is hard to do. So what more do you have to fork
over to Maggie?"

"UH. Two hundred is about it."

"Not a chance. Three of us went through Maggie's diary., Try about eight
hundred," Tom said quietly,

`No way."

"Look you two. According to Maggie's diary she met with you two a total of
five times. After she had some form of sex with the "clients" she then had
sex with both of you. Not mincing words, you two fucked her pussy, had her
suck your dick, and also butt fucked her," Tom said. "Understand, Maggie is
not some pro and she just happens to be my girl friend."

"And I didn't mention it cause I really didn't want to do it that way, but
twice you two double teamed me, one mouth and pussy and once pussy and
butt. That should be an extra charge," Maggie said simply.

"I think that should be about double," Tom said.

"Okay, look. Here's two hundred right now. The rest is in a bank. We'll get
it to you next week. Okay?"

Tom looked at Maggie. "Okay," she said. "But I want any flyer you still
have." Randy pulled off his book bag and handed Maggie a thick stack of
flyers. "Okay. Call us when you have the rest." She turned back towards the
BMW, the others either following her or going back to their other things.

Back at the house Tom and Maggie went up to his room. Opening the door the
first thing she saw was a second dresser in the room. "Oh, wow," she
said. "Wow. This is like, I'm home, Tom. The first thing I'm going to do is
get undressed. The second is to put my stuff in my dresser."

"Good idea," Tom said as he pulled off his shirt. Maggie followed suit,
then began transferring her clothes to the new dresser. Once they were in
there she took down the bag with her sexy clothes and spread them on the
bed.

"Tom. I can get rid of this stuff. Or I can use it. That money can go to
Mom through Mike, if he's willing. What do you want?"

"Well, first, I want you to wear it for me some times. But if you're
willing to do this to get money to your mom until we go to Jones, that's
okay - just I'll drive you and watch over you."

"So my being with some other guy is okay?"

"As long as it's just sex and not love,"

She threw her arms around him and kissed him, grinding her body against
him. " You're hard," she said.

"How do I get rid of it?" he asked as he kissed her again.

"How'd you like to?" He answered that by jumping on the bed and lying on
his back. She climbed onto the bed and then knelt over his cock. "How's
this?" He nodded as she lowered herself onto his cock.

"Wonderful," he moaned as she began to rise and fall. "And... I'm almost
there..already!" She felt his climax inside her.

"Maggie, just slide up to me," he panted. She did, bringing her wet pussy
to his mouth, horizontal lips to vertical lips, tongue to clit until she
moaned and swayed in her cum. She collapsed on the bed so they could
cuddle.

After lunch Maggie and Tom went back up to their room. "Okay, Tom, if I'm
going to do it, I might as well. So let me get dressed with my hunting
clothes and you get dressed in your waiting clothes and let's get out of
here while your parents don't see me!"

"Good idea," She got out a transparent thong, the tight white shorts, and
the bra halter. "Say, Maggie. Go get some big hoop ear rings. That says
something." She listened as she dressed.

"Good idea. Let's go." They left, Maggie carrying a purse. As they drove to
the Mall they discussed plans. Tom stopped by the Food Court entrance, gave
him a kiss, and dashed into the Mall. Instead of stopping in the Food Court
she headed for Target where she found and bought a pair of hoop earrings,
which consisted of three hoops, each smaller than the others so they
dangled. With them she went to the ladies room, removed her posts, put on
the new hoops, took out a bright red lipstick, applied that to her lips and
then went to the food court, got a small fountain drink and looked for
Tom. She spotted him and found what should be a suitable table and sat
down.

After about five minutes one suitable teenage male spotted her and sat down
himself, watching her. She smiled, took out a red lollypop and went into
her sucking routine. With that he got up and walked over to her. "Hi," he
said. "I'm Harold. I bet your name is Maggie. You sure seem to like that
sucker."

`"Oh, I do. And, yes, I'm Maggie. My name must be getting around. So how
can I help you?"

"I have a dark window SUV. We might go and talk there. More private. Maybe
we can discuss...suckers."

"Sure. Let's go," she said as she stood up and put her purse on her
shoulder. She gave Tom a thumbs up as they walked past him some thirty feet
away as he seemed to read a book. Harold led the way to a green SUV, opened
the door for her and then got in the driver's seat.

"We can drive to the far end of the parking lot. It's pretty empty there
and private. "

"Sure," she said. He started the SUV. "What's on your mind?"

He headed towards the far end Maggie already knew. "I hear that you are
fantastic with...suckers."

"Uh huh. Did you also hear that I always want a guy to promise he will
never commit rape?"

"I did. Yeah, I want a willing girl. I hear $20."

"Did you hear or have a flyer."

"Both,' he said as he pulled the SUV under the tree. "You want that now or
after?"

"After's fine. But not in the front seat. "

"Sure. Let's get in back." With that they both opened their doors to move
to the back seat.

Once there Maggie said, "Okay, take it out or take them down. Your call. "
With that she reached behind, undid the halter to lift it over her head. In
the meantime, Harold, pulled down his jeans and shorts, displaying a thick
hard cock that was maybe a bit over five inches but with a mushroom
head. "Nice," she said as she attacked.

He lasted maybe three minutes before he came. After that the two got their
clothes fixed before Harold drove back to the Food Court entrance. He gave
her a twenty and a five. She put it in her purse, then gave him a slip with
her e-mail. "If you want something, send me an e-mail. I'm here every other
week day and never on the weekends. Please don't bring a friend. But you
can pass the e-mail on to a friend." With that she waved, slung her purse
over her shoulder, entered the Mall, headed to the ladie's room, took out
mouth wash, gargled, then went back to the Food Court, to pull the lolly
pop out of the baggie she's stuck it in. On the way she gave Tom a small
wave. He returned it.

She sat there for some ten minutes before two teen boys, obviously with a
vehicle, walked up to her. "Maggie?" they asked.

"Yes," she replied. They didn't sit down.

"Your van awaits you, if you'd like us to make your....aquaintance," the
dark haired one said.

"Names might be nice," she replied.

"Would you believe, Frank and Joe, and we're brothers."

"That's a mystery my brother mentioned. Okay. Let's see your van." With
that she grabbed her purse before standing up. She went back out between
the two of them, down the second row to come to a custom van with darkened
windows. The three got inside through the side door, Inside was an obvious
seduction/make out van. "So, what is your pleasure? Maybe twenty minutes. I
have my boy friend to meet."

"Uh, Okay. I've heard you will do two at the same time," the lighter haired
one, Joe, said."

"Uh huh. But it's more for two at once. What do you want?" The two looked
at each other.

"Uh, suck and fuck?"

"So one gets a suck and the other a fuck?"

"How about we both get one of each?"

"You can pay me later. But show me $150." The brothers looked at each
other, then pulled out wallets to show Maggie a fifty, four twenties, and
four tens. Maggie shrugged, then took off her halter. "Here?"

"No. Back corner," the dark haired one, Frank, said as he moved to the
driver's seat. He settled in, started the van and headed for the trees at
the far corner. By the time he stopped, Maggie had stripped off her shorts
and Joe was down to his tented skivvies. He slipped into the rear and the
padded floor, to begin taking off his clothes. "We already talked. Joe gets
sucked first and I screw. Then you suck me and he screws you. Okay?"

"Sure," Maggie said as she got down on her hands and knees."

Thirty minutes later she got out of the van with $160 in her pocket book to
head for the lady's room to rinse her mouth out, then went to the Food
Court to look for Tom. No Tom. She thought of calling him, but changed her
mind and decided to wait a few minutes. She had no thoughts of another -
two encounters, but three clients. Then Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome showed
up. A couple of minutes of conversation and she was off, once more to the
tree covered corner in a mid sized sedan which made the back seat okay. He
didn't take long and left her with the normal thirty and a ten dollar
tip. She gave him her info as she left the sedan.

Just as she walked back into the Food Court her phone rang. She looked. His
number. "Tom?"

"Yeah. An old friend saw me and wanted some advice on some radio stuff. I
should have told him no. Where are you? "

"At the Food Court. Look, I'm going to the ladie's room. Say ten minutes
and pick me up?"

"Yes."

"I want to shower when we get home."

"Yeah. Margaret Bilko, I love you."

"Tom. I don't love you. I adore you." She turned off the phone, headed for
the ladies' room, rinsed her mouth, and returned to find the BMW at the
entrance. She jumped in, kissed him, and closed the door. They left.

As they drove, Maggie asked, "How long 'til dinner?"

"At least three hours."

"Good. Do you mind if I call my brother?"

"Fine. I'll hear your end."

"That's okay. I'm sure you'll meet him." She took out her phone and hit
Mike's number. "Mike. It's Maggie. How are you? Sure, I'm fine. How's Mom?
I'm sorry Mike. Look, I know I'm only thirteen, but I'm sure I'm in
love. And his folks love me too. Look. Don't ask me about this, but I
promise I haven't been robbing banks. I know Mom's really short of money. I
have some for her. No, not twenty. How about two hundred now? Yeah. Tell
her you got a bonus or something. Look Mike. I'm riding in a two year old
BMW with leather seats and everything., I just want to help Mom. Yeah. I'd
love you to meet Tom. Sure.

"If nothing else happens, let's meet at the Mall. Wait a sec. Tom. Five
Thirty? Mike. Yeah. Five thirty tomorrow afternoon at the Food
Court. Yeah. Love you too, big Brother." She hung up and leaned against
Tom's shoulder as they went through the privacy gate.

Later, dinner time, they sat around the formal table, first with a shrimp
cocktail and then with veal marsala with risotto and sauted spinach. The
adults had wine, of course. The teens had dry white and red grape juice,
Just before dessert, Roy asked for attention. "I know this is sudden. But
when teens are involved, being sudden is normal. So, my new and dear
friends, Dr. Adams and, we hope Congresswoman Adams, with your permission,
thinking you can arrange an exchange, tomorrow morning at 8 AM, my wife and
I will take, Tom and Maggie, as well as your JM and FM back to Jones. We
will meet with the admin and let Tom and Maggie see the school, perhaps
with FM and JM as experienced guides. We hope we can finalize arrangements
then and meet you, Doctor and Counselor the next morning."

"So how will you do this, Roy?"

"A friend with a Lear jet."

"Oh. Mile high club?"

"Not sure what that means."

"Do a search. Paige and I are both members. Have to say, not at the same
time."

"True. But you had as much fun as I did," Paige said and laughed.

"I did."

The next morning Dad Roy and Mom Debbie, Tom and Maggie and FM and JM
boarded the Lear, got strapped in and were airborne in minutes. Once at
altitude, much more than a mile high, they unstrapped and each couple
looked to the rear and the curtained area. Maggie watched as her new "mom
and dad" looked at it, saw them look at the four teens, and then smiled,

"We'll going back there for a bit," Roy said. I'm sure you can entertain
yourselves," he said as Debbie led the way to and into the curtained area.

"So. Everybody else know what Mile High Club is?" FM said with a grin, The
other three nodded their heads, "JM and I are going to join. What about you
two?"

Maggie gave a little giggle. "What if I get business cards and have on it
"Member, Mile High Club."

"Some will think you smoke pot." Tom said.

"Wouldn't that be a plus?" JM said.

"So we have Mom and Dad doing it back there now. There's probably enough
time for one other couple going to Jones. So, Maggie, since we're going to
be going back home, shall we just let FM and JM have it this flight and we
take our time going home?"

"You're right, Tom. Sure, and I'm the youngest. I can wait, And hey, we
spend the night in a hotel. I've never made love in a hotel, Tom. Have
you?"

"Not actually."

"Settled then," Tom said.

The four sat talking, with Maggie noticing that Tom kept looking at the
curtains. What if I knew my parents were having sex, making love, screwing,
behind a curtain just feet from me, Almost kinky. Finally the older couple
came out, smiling, hand in hand, They took their seats just as FM and JM
stood up to walk hand in hand back to the curtained area to vanish inside,

Maggie noticed that the older couple looked at them. "We're going to
wait. We fly home tomorrow," Tom said simply.

"Good idea, Son."

"Uh, Mom, Dad. What do you think of knowing that Tom and I are going to
have sex behind that curtain?" Maggie said quietly.

"We think you two are probably really in love. We'll see how lasting it
is. Sex is healthy and fun. You're being honest. We're being honest. You
know that when I performed on stage there were plenty of teenage girls who
offered themselves to me. Did I accept some?"

"I'm sure you did, Dad."

"Remember that story of me throwing my bra on stage?"

"Yes, uh, Mom," Maggie said.

"I did. Roy called the number on the bra. He gave it back to me the next
morning, I got grounded for a month after I got home. It was worth it. "

"Oh, wow. So that's how you really met?"

"Yep. It was not a one night stand. But the second was more than a month
later. While I still got bras thrown onto the stage, I never picked up one
again."

"We're landing in fifteen minutes," one of the crew called.

"Okay. Thanks. Tom, go tell your friends it's time to get ready to land."

"Yes, Dad."

Five minutes later FM andJM emerged from the curtain to walk to the front
of the Lear. Maggie noticed that as FM turned to allow JM to sit down, his
shirt tail hung down in back. Fast dresser, she thought. Then they were
landing and she prepared herself for her first landing.

Baggage pick up was fast and the rented SUV waiting. They headed directly
towards Jones, parked and went in after being admitted, "So everybody has
clothes on," Maggie said.

"School hasn't started. Stripping is part of opening ritual," FM said.

"Oh," both Tom and Maggie said. Then they were shown into the principal's
office, the newly promoted Mr. Smith.

"Well, the two M's," Mr. Smith said. "Showing Mr. and Ms. Taliferro
around?"

"Yes, sir. We met Tom and Maggie at their house. Mom and Dad are visiting,"
JM said.

"Give my regards to your parents. Too bad they can't be on staff now,

"So, you want your son and Ms, Bilko to enter Jones? Let me start, why do
you want to come here, Ms. Bilko?"

"Sir, please call me Maggie. Well, the truth is, my mom's kicked me out of
her house because I met Tom here. We're going together now and I'm staying
with his folks. When FM and JM told me and Tom about Jones, we both liked
it Then they offered to pay my tuition and stuff. The classes sound
interesting and everything."

"And you, and should I call you `Tom'?"

"Please. Well, my folks haven't kicked me out. But as Maggie said, what we
were told by FM and JM made we want to see it. So here we are."

"Alright, let's tour the middle/high school section. Let me point out that
the elementary portion and the upper portion have separate entrances and
the two levels do not mix except for certain assemblies. In the very
beginning a few middle school and even freshman boys tried hitting on 5th
and 6th grade girls, We stopped that. Hasn't happened since. So, FM and JM,
you lead and I'll take up the rear. Uh start with the library and then go
from there, "

So they did, walking through the library while the student guides pointed
out the equipment and books, then through the cafeteria, to the auditorium,
and then into the common area with the book store and several of the
Private Rooms. FM stopped at one. "Family history, but this is where Dad
and Aunt Paige actually met for the first time. They both tell me to look
in as often as possible. So this is what a PR looks like. Lots of the day
students still use it. Dormies tend to use our own room for privacy."

"A high school boy's dream," Roy said.

"And a girl's too. We just hide it better, " Debbie said. Tom and Maggie
looked in, then looked at each other, then shrugged their shoulders.

"On to a dorm. If you become room mates, it will probably be in the 11/12
dorm. If not, Maggie will be in 9/10 and Tom in 11/12."

"I guess we can't discuss that now," Tom said.

"No. Back in my office," Mr. Smith said. So they trooped into the 11/12
dorm, had the counselors' apartment pointed out, saw a regular room, the
beds agains opposite walls, then the communal shower/rest room, with just
11/12 STUDENT REST ROOM on the door.

Finally they saw the dorm common room.

"Well, it's not a Hogwarts common room, but it's nice, Lots of fun times
there," From there the two teen vets led them to the Open Space with
benches, tables, a large grill area, and space for some games like
volleyball or horseshoes. Then Tom and Maggie got led through the academic
area with classrooms and lockers for townies. Finally they came back to
Mr. Smith's office.

"So. Questions? Comments? " Mr. Smith asked. "But before you ask or make,
let me ask one very important one. Do you have permission for Maggie to
come here from her parents?"

"We are in communication with Ms. Bilko. She will write a letter granting
permission if Maggie wants to come here and is accepted," Roy said simply.

"Okay. That's good enough for a hold. Now, from you? Maggie, Tom? "

"It's nice. Nicer than I thought," Maggie said, But what about me and Tom
rooming together. I mean we'll only be two school years apart. And I'll be
fourteen next month."

"Well, parent and in loco parentus, what are your thoughts of these two
sharing a room?"

"Okay, Mr. Smith. Today they will be in the same hotel room by
themselves. The room has only one bed, a king. We will be next door. The
two have shared a bed for the last four nights. We're fine with it," Roy
said. Maggie grinned, gad that Dad Roy didn't mention that one of those
nights she slept with FM.

"I see. Okay. I think that can be arranged."

"Uh, I have one sort of personal question, Mr. Smith," Maggie said quietly
.

"Uhhuh. I think I know what it is. JM, you want to handle this?"

"I think so, Maggie, you mean about our period?" Maggie nodded. "Well, Mom
said when Jones first opened girls were told they could wear panties
then. But that really made them stand out. And the girls who hadn't had
their menarche yet were shy about that fact. So a couple of brave girls
just stayed nude. I think Mom was one of them. That's Mom, after all. We
all use a tampon. The string is barely visible. A lot of us trim our pubes
right after our period's over and just don't do it again until the next
month. No problem."

"Oh. Thanks. That makes sense. "

Other than filling out the applications and paying the deposit, the visit
to Jones was over. Just the about two week late until Move In Day. From
there they drove to the hotel and to their adjoining rooms. "We're off to
dinner and then delivering JM and FM to JM's home and us back to the
hotel. We have a five AM wake up to get back home. So leave your clothes on
until we get back, kids," Dad Roy instructed them.

Once inside Tom and Maggie's room, the door closed, the four had to act
like six year olds for a few minutes, bouncing on the bed. Then a group
hug. Finally Maggie said, "So why did your dad and aunt meet first in this
`private room'?

"Well, they didn't," JM replied. "FM and I have pieced together the whole
sordid story. My mom and his dad have been sleeping together several times
a year for , well since Mom was thirteen and Uncle Francois was
seventeen. And Dad and Aunt Simone have been doing the same since Dad was
fourteen, I think. Maybe fifteen.

"Wow. That's like me and Tom, sort of, except Tom is sixteen. So what about
the private room. "

"Mom took an advanced physics class that was nothing but senior boys and
her. She's started the Locker Club and one day she got a very romantic note
from a David, who she didn't recognize. She took it and who walked in but
Uncle Francois. Mom says it turned into love at first lust. She confessed
to Dad and he decided he could handle it. The next thing Dad knew he was in
Africa and given Aunt Simone to sleep with and damn but they didn't fall in
love.

"So now three or four times a year, Aunt Cindy goes off to visit her
parents and siblings back in Georgia for a week and Uncle Francois and Aunt
Cindy either come to our house or Mom and Dad go there, leaving Prize and
me by ourselves once we hit teenage. They all tried to keep it on the up
and up, but we spied once. Actually Prize mounted a small camera in an
unnoticed spot or two and after we had gone to bed - ha, we huddled round
the computer and watch Dad hug Aunt Simone and Uncle Francois do the same
to Mom. Then Uncle Francois picked Mom up and carried her up to her bedroom
while Dad and Aunt Simone went to the guest bedroom, holding hands.

"I'll bet Aunt Cindy sees an old boy friend while visiting her folks."

"JM has to keep the x-rating out of the film. Yeah, they hugged. And
how. Aunt Paige thought about it and grabbed her top and bra as Dad picked
her up and Aunt Simone did the same."

"Yeah," JM said,

"Wow," Maggie said." They heard a knock on the door. "Dinner. Come into our
room," they heard through the door. Hair straightened, they went into the
other bedroom. The six left, drove to a seafood restaurant, had dinner,
then took FM and JM to JM's home where they left them to deal with Prize
who surely was with Sammie.

Back in the room the now four played two games of Spades and then Maggle
and Tom got orders to go to bed and go to sleep soon. Five was an early
hour to wake up. So they went to their room, got undressed, brushed teeth,
got into bed after the overhead got turned off luxuriated in the wonder of
a king size bed, made love only once, then turned off the lights and went
to sleep after setting the alarm for four.

At four they woke up to make love again, drawing this out as long as
possible. Exhausted, and sleepy, they went back to sleep in each other's
arms to be awoken at five. The large shower beckoned to them as they
remembered the stories about Jones' co-ed showers so they showered
together, then toweled each other off. Maggie watched Tom shave, then they
got dressed in time for breakfast and then the ride to the private sector
of the airport.

Soon they were once more in the air. As the plane leveled off, they held
hands as they looked at each other, smiling. Maggie glanced over to the
adults, who looked at them, grinning. Finally, Mom Debbie said to Dad Roy,
"You know, Roy, if I were a teenage girl with a teenage boy friend and
yesterday I'd watched the parents go to the rear of the plane to go into a
curtained off space, I'd be sure they went there just to play parcheze."

"I think they'd do that to play Old Maid. But their friends went back there
too. Bet they just shared an ear bud and listened to their smart phone play
the current teen hits."

"Yeah. They surely wouldn't be thinking of anything...naughty or forbidden,
would they?"

"Nah. They slept in their own spacious hotel room in a big king sized
bed. I'm sure they took the cushions off the couch and put them between
themselves. "

"Oh, yes, And I'm sure the girl would have worn a very modest flannel night
gown and the boy full pajamas."

"Maggie?"

"Yes, Tom?

"Look, why don't we go back to that curtained off area in the back of the
plane?"

"Now, Tom, why would we do that?"

"We get so little practice at undressing each other. Let's go play "Strip
your partner, forget the poker."

Maggie laughed as she stood up. "We'll see you later, Mom and Dad," she
said as she took Tom's hand to drag him down the aisle and into the
curtained area. An hour later they came back out, all smiles. "Tom, that
was a fun game."

"We'll have to do that again some time."

"We'll be landing in twenty minutes. Get ready for it, please," called one
of the crew. So the four prepared for landing. The landing was smooth; they
deplaned rapidly, got their luggage at once, got the Jaguar sedan, and were
home in forty-five minutes. Maggie and Tom started for his room when she
got stopped by the adults.

"Maggie. We just want to tell you how happy we are to have you here. Tom
was really in the dumps before he latched on to you. Please, call us Mom
and Dad all the time. Just like you would were you two married," Mom Debbie
said. She reached for Maggie just as they both heard Tom.

"MAGGIE! OH MY GOD MAGGIE!! COME TO OUR ROOM NOW!! YOU CAN'T GUESS!!
HURRY!"

"I think Tom saw a mouse," Roy suggested.

"Go help Tom, Maggie," Debbie said.

With worry on her face, Maggie flew up the stairs into Tom's
arms. "What?"she asked as he turned her around, put one arm around her and
the other over her eyes to march her into the bedroom. Still with her eyes
covered he stopped her and turned her sideways,

"It's not my room any more," he said. `It's our room," as he took his hand
off her eyes for her to see a brand new queen size four poster bed, all
made up with a hearts and flowers quilt on top and four big, fluffy
pillows.

`Oh, Tom!! It is our room. "

"You like it?" came from Debbie as they both looked at the two teens.

"Oh, thank you, thank you. I know I belong here now," Maggie said as she
began to cry happy tears.





Dear Reader,



When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than
between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth
came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party
"... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly
states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read
"... ranging from a bald pussied , flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free
to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such
errors will be corrected.

Thanks.



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