Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2005 15:10:39 -0700
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: WOODLAND PARK-NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 2

Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the second part of a new
Woodland Park story.  To get the rules out of the way, if you are under the
age of 18, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or are
just plain offended by the notion of teenage lesbian sexuality, then please
do us a favor and leave for your own sakes and good.  The following latest
chapter in this new series contains full frontal nudity in a high school
setting, adult language, adult content, and strong sexual content which is
definitely unsuitable for anyone under the age of 18. If you feel you
cannot take any of this, then please leave now!!!!

Any further questions? If not, then let us resume where we left off,
shall we?

WOODLAND PARK: NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 2

by Keith

A new school year had already begun at the newly opened Woodland Park
High School campus and the Program was already under way.
The town school board and PTA voted against it, but were overruled by the
California State Supreme Court, making the Nudity in School
Program not only legal, but constitutional as several other states in
this country. There would be plenty of protests to come, but for now,
the first day of school and the program was just getting started.

The bell had rung for the school day to begin and senior class hottie
with the auburn red hair, Mallory Swann, daughter of the local school
superintendent walked a freshly naked Stanlee Marsden to her first class.
When they were both by the entryway, the well endowed and voluptuous
senior with the well rounded breasts cooed comfortingly to her charge for
the year.

"I do hope you enjoy your first day of high school in the Program,
Stanlee. I went through it when I was your age and came out much better
because of it."

"Me? I'm not worry, but it's only now that I may find out that some
teachers may not like me being naked in their classrooms so I have to be
mindful of their
wishes and cover myself up accordingly, Mal."

"Well then you just have to tell those teachers who don't like any of
their students being naked in their classrooms that there is nothing they
can do to change things. My mother had always stated to me that it is
much more important to stand out at times than to blend in most of the
time so get in there and do the Program proud, Stanlee."

Upon saying that to her, Mallory proceeded to smack the young freshman
upon the buttocks with her right hand. Stanne did not like that at all,
but she would have to get used it as she hurried herself inside to take
her seat with the older girl imparting  to her, " I will expect to see
you nearest the cafeteria at lunch hour, so scoot, little missy."

Stanne was annoyed by the way Mallory had ordered her to class. She
wasn't her mother, but she would have to get used to it while she was on
campus so she had no choice but to get inside room and take her seat as
the bell rang.

Inside, Stanne would be confronted by a familiar face for it was Social
Studies and her teacher would be one she, Kylle, and the rest of the
incoming 9th grade class knew all to well.

Erica Carson would be teaching this class and she wasn't about to let
some upstart progressive policy get in the way of doing what she did and
does best: teaching, and she was intent on making all of her students
become aware of that little fact. When Erica approached the podium in
front of the white board, she looked imperiously at her first batch of
students, ten in all, until she spotted her favorite student who was
seated almost in front of her.

"Today, I would like to get started in discussing the topics that will be
covered in this class so without further ado, let us begin."

Erica knew how to captivate a classroom as she explained what the class
was and what the assignments would be required of the students in her
class to complete in order to pass her class. Stanne managed to stare at
her former 6th grade teacher as she was mesmerized by her hauntingly
natural blonde hair she wore so valiantly on her head as its locks
settled down on the shoulders of the crisp white shirt she wore with her
black skirt and matching jacket. The topics would range from the
ingredients of what made up human society to the subject of prehistoric
man to the regions of the third world: Africa, South Central Asia, East
Asia, and Latin America, with the midyear midterm exam in January as well
as the final exam in early May. There would be all sorts of special extra
credit assignments that Miss Carson knew her students in her class would
volunteer for just to help them along in their way in passing her class.
Erica Carson set high standards for her students while she taught 6th
grade in Woodland Park Elementary, and this was no exception. Everyone in
her Social Studies Class was expected to pull his or her own weight and
do their best to their fullest academic potential.

And there would be slacking off. In fact, there was a zero tolerance for
any idleness when her students were with her during the course of the
school year, which brought the subject she most wanted to discuss: the
Nudity in School Program. Stanne knew that her old 6th grade teacher and
now new 9th grade Social Studies teacher would have zero tolerance for
that while she and everyone else in the 9th grade Program was in her
class. The older 40something instructress with the natural blonde hair
trailed her eyes over to the very student who was the only naked student
in her class. Teacher and pupil's eyes met each other for the first time
in over three years since Stanne and Kylle and their friends left
Woodland Park Elementary to start junior high and high school.

"Stanlee Marsden, will you please come to the front of the class this
very minute?"

Erica Carson's orders to her students were to be obeyed by all at all
costs so Stanne mustered up enought courage and presented her naked
little self to the front of the class and stood by her teacher's side,
naked, vulnerable, and helpless while her penis dangled between her legs
from where her clitoris should be as it covered up her vaginal opening.
The 14-year old freshman was silent and visibly terrified as she stood by
her teacher whom she knew did not like her being in the Program.

"Students, the reason why I had summoned Stanlee Marsden to the front of
the class to stand by my side is to illustrate the point I am making to
you right now....that there is absolutely zero tolerance for any
shenanigans or nonsense while in my classroom", she turned her gaze
towards Stanne as she mildly glowered at her as the young girl exchanged
a look of bewilderment to her teacher.

"....Especially from you, Stanlee Marsden, and anyone else in this
utterly ridiculous policy that our school board had so unwillingly
incorporated into this new school's curriculum...."

She returned her gaze to the rest of the class that was breathlessly
silent as they all stared forwardly at the front of the classroom where
their teacher had the most power....and where their fellow programee was
at the most mercy.

"Beginning tomorrow morning when anyone in the Program enters my
classroom, she or he will be made to cover one's self up accordingly so
as not to distract from the learning environment I have established here.
Is that understood?"

Too scared to protest, they all nodded their heads in response, but Miss
Carson wanted more from her students.

"Yes what, students?"

"Yes, ma'am...."

"Good, now that that's out of the way, then maybe we can all get under
the right frame of mind, so to speak, Stanlee Marsden?"

The bell rang and everyone grabbed their books and headed out the door to
go to their next classes, but Erica beckoned Stanne over to her desk for
some last minute words with her.

"Miss Marsden, I hope you understood the rule I had set forth today, am I
correct?"

"Well....I think so, but I'm required to be nude in your classroom as
well as the other classrooms throughout the course of the day while I'm
on campus for the duration of the week...."

"I don't care what the board thinks because while you are in my class,
you will cover yourself up properly. Understood?"

"But what if the Principal...."

"I don't care what they all think so it is best for you to comply with my
wishes or you will be excluded from my classroom...."

Erica looked at Stanne right into the eyes and she was serious this time.
She would not tolerate the Program in her classroom and she had made it
known to all who had come here.

"Remember what I said to you, Stanlee, so 'tis best that you hurry along
to your next class. We mustn't be late."

Stanne quickly gathered her books and raced out of there as she hurried
to make it to her next class, but she could not help but feel ambivalent
about being in the Program while her former 6th grade teacher was
instructing her and the rest of her classmates.

However, the next class would be less than hostile and more accomodating
as her next class for 2nd Period was Math with Jaren Inari Fujikawa.

Miss Fujikawa, the handsome if not lanky Greco-Japanese American woman
with the long straight black hair and slightly browned complexion, knew
how to teach her Math class, and as everyone took her or his seat, Miss
Fujikawa began laying down the outline of what was expected from everyone
in her class.

"Good first day of school in our new high school campus, everyone."

"Good first day of school in our new high school campus to you too,
ma'am."

"Excellent and so as to begin the new year, I am assigning a special
project along with your regularly scheduled math work so if you will
please, Stanlee Marsden, come up to the front of the class, if you do not
mind."

Stanne did as she was told along with her best friend in the
neighborhood, Kylle Raynes, who had the same class with her. Everyone in
Miss Fujikawa's math class took not their eyes off of the stark naked
programees for the week as Miss Fujikawa laid down the project in
question.

"As you will soon become aware of, we are going to do a full body
measurement of each other that will be due by the end of this week, so no
later than that. But I digress.
The project in question along with your regular homework assignments for
tonight will require you all to take turns stripping down to nakedness
and taking measurements of each other's body parts for extra credit and
to add up the total mass of said physique with the measurements of the
body parts in question."

The assignment would go like this: each student would be required to not
only measure the length of each arm and leg, but to also measure the
width and girth of a pair of breasts and to add them all up in cumulative
total body measurement, including total height and weight. Naturally,
Stanne and Kylle would be working together with each other on this so
things would get really interesting.

"As an example of how to do this properly, Emily Balfore, would you
please come up to the front of the class this very minute?"

A rather plain looking blonde girl with a subpar perm job and dressed in
a tank top, sneakers, and jeans walked up to where Stanne and Kylle were
standing as Miss Fujikawa instructed her to perform the following.

"Miss Balfore, would you please measure both Stanne and Kylle's arms and
legs and add up the total sum of those parts? Remember class, this is a
demonstration of what is expected of you when you complete this
assignment by Friday."

Emily measured both of Stanne's arms first, then calculated them on the
whiteboard. Then she measured both of her legs and calculated them on the
board as well. She did the same thing with Kylle and completed the
demonstration on the whiteboard for all to see. Impressed by Balfore's
work thus far, she turned to the rest of the class and said to them, "and
that is how it should work. Any further questions?"

The bell rang and it was time for everyone to report to their next
classes. Stanne and Kylle gathered their books and began to go their own
separate ways, but as they went, Jaren looked at them both as they
sashayed their naked selves out of her class with both of their nicely
rounding out buttocks gleaming before her very eyes.

Upon seeing them both in this way brought back feelings of a student she
became nearly infatuated with a year earlier as she basked in the memory
of her time she spent in her class. She smiled bemusedly as she sighed
quietly to herself recollecting those pleasant memories because she
originally wanted to have more than just a mere teacher-student
relationship with the girl in question, but was always able to resist
doing something that she would've regretted for the rest of her life if
she did acted upon her feelings. Having both naked girls in her math
class, but with penises between their legs where their clitorises should
be upon their vaginas was making it that much more difficult for her as
the new year would progress so it was imperative for her to not ever act
on those feelings she had for both Stanne and Kylle.

Meanwhile....

Stanne had English Class with Davide Ianne Cabot while Kylle had Social
Studies with their former 6th grade teacher. Stanne had the feeling that
Kylle would be made to cover up like she would have to do, but as the
orientation for her English Class came to a close, the discussion arrived
at the subject of required weekly journals.

Miss Cabot was adament about that and she wanted to let everyone know in
her class about the consequences of failing to complete their entries for
the week as well as
some other things.

"Class, not only will you all be required to turn in your journal with
your weekly entries beginning this Friday, but....you will also be
required to make sure your work is legible and readable or else this is
what will happen to you...."

From her podium, Miss Cabot pulled out her trusty bamboo rattan cane that
measured nearly 5 feet long and showed it menacingly to everybody in her
class and immediately slammed it down hard against the whiteboard with
enough force to make everyone jolt out of their seats.

"You will be punished if you fail to comply with your weekly assignments
and that your writing is sloppy....understood?"

The bell rang and it had rung no sooner for everyone fled from Miss
Cabot's classroom like stampede of cattle out on the range. As Stanne and
Kylle followed everyone out of the classroom, they turned to each other
for more moral support.

"See you at lunch, Stanne?"

"See you there, dude, but I'm supposed to meet my guide near the
cafeteria."

"Funny you should mention it because your guide wants to introduce a
friend of hers to me when the time comes...."

P.E. was the last class of the morning until lunch so it was just Stanne
and Ryanne who were naked while everyone else was dressed in their
athletic t-shirts,shorts, socks, and sneakers as Coach Windham had
everyone at attention with the sound of his whistle.

"Attention, ladies and gentlemen. This is P.E. and you will be required
to not only warm up with callisthenics, but to also run the half-full
mile around the track out at the athletic field for time. After which if
you complete your full four laps in the least amount of time it normally
takes throughout the course of the semester, you will be granted
natatorium privileges which also leads us to something new. You will be
required to file in at least one to two sports competition reports by the
end of this semester as part of your grade. Understood?"

They all responded with the basic military issued response: "sir, yes
sir!"

"Good, so for the rest of this hour, you will do callisthenics with
Stanne and Ryanne leading the way and a lap around the gym until
showertime. Understood?"

"Sir, yes sir!"

And without further ado, Stanne and still visibly frightened Ryanne led
the way in jumping jacks, toe touches, and running in place until they
all did their lap around the gym floor.

It was at that very moment that Ryanne suprised everyone by not only
completing one lap, but two more, proving how fast she was. Even Coach
Windham was impressed by her latently blooming athletic prowess, but he
managed not to be distracted by her jiggling breasts or buttocks when she
ran three times around the gymnasium floor.

When it came time for everyone to hit the showers, Coach Windham
requested her presence before she would join the rest of her classmates
in the showers inside the unisex lockerrooms.

And as they all bathed and washed off the sweat from their naked bodies,
Stanne could not help but admire her fellow male and female classmates
physiques until her gaze trailed over to one girl named Ling Li Choy, an
exchange student from Melbourne, Australia. At that time, she noticed the
white girl looking at her physique which made her all the more annoyed as
Stanne turned her eyes away and completed showering herself off.

And as everyone hurried to to their lockers to dress for lunch, Ling Li
managed to grab Stanne by the shoulder and take her to the side so as to
have a word with her.

"Listen, mate. I appreciate you appreciating m'body and all, but don't
get any ideas....got it?"

"Sure, dude...."

"M'name's Ling Li Choy, not dude like you Yanks call each other here, but
I'm from Melbourne, Australia of Chinese parents, so I'd appreciate it if
you respected me accordingly, got it?"

"Sure, Ling Li. I got it. Sorry about that, dude....I mean Ling Li...."

The petite Chinese-Australian pointed a finger at Stanne before returning
to her locker, snapping, "well, you'd better be, mate 'cuz I'll be keep'n
m' eye on you, Yank."

As Ling Li walked to her locker, Stanne thought to herself under her
breath, 'yeah, like you know, what the fuck ever....dude'.

Lunch time had come and everyone was either at the cafeteria or out on
the courtyard relaxing and/or taking turns taking advantage of the
Reasonable Request and Relief
Clause as Ryanne and Carrie were forced to comply with their fellow
schoolmates as they explored every part of their bodies, taking turns,
but also taking care not to go beyond the reasonable caressing and
fondling.

Meanwhile....

Mallory had met Stanne and Kylle near the door of the cafeteria as the
senior took both of them by the hand and led them to a tree just outside
of campus where a friend of hers awaited her.

Siobhan "Raven" Reyes was a stunner. Her jet black hair rested in wavy
rivulets down beyond her shoulders as she was topless just like her
friend Mallory. Upon seeing the cute brunette girl with the sexy hair and
soft brown eyes, the Irish-Hispanic senior was taken by her as they both
approached her.

"Raven, this is my charge, Stanne, and her friend Kylle."

"Well hello beautiful", she said to Kylle as she took her by the hand and
returned inside campus leaving Stanne and Mallory to get to know each
other a little better.

Raven had prepared a picnic lunch for the two of them as they lay down on
the blanket and began to lunch as Mallory looked at the supple, yet
innocent beauty of the dark blonde girl with the glasses in front of her
eyes. She didn't know that Stanne was helpless without them because the
freshman was born with being both presbypoic and myopic which required
her to wear glasses, but Mallory was becoming captivated by the beauty
beneath the glasses as well as the appendage that dangled between her
legs. While Stanne ate her sandwich, Mallory reached over to her crotch
and gently clutched it which sent Stanne into a shiver.

"Ooh dude! What are you doin'?"

"I'm just  taking a little touch and feely-see as part of the Reasonable
and Request Relief Clause."

"What's that?"

"It allows other students to touch programees bodies just as long as it
doesn't go beyond that."

"Whaddya mean beyond what, dude?"

"This...." Without further word, Mallory knelt down to between Stanne's
legs and immediately began to fellate the young girl, sucking on and
savoring her magical penis as she had it in her mouth. This of course
sent Stanne into a shivering state of ecstatic bliss as she was helpless
in her guide's mouth and hands.

"Ohhhh dude....I'm like putty in your hands and mouth...."

The blonde freshman sighed erotically with her eyes closed and head
tilted upwardly to the sky as she had no choice but to lay down on the
blanket Raven provided for them both. She had her legs spread apart,
granting Mallory enough room to get between her legs and continue sucking
until....

She raised herself from her crotch and began to stroke Stanne's magical
cock as she looked at Stanne as she laid down on the blanket.

"I don't wanna get you off in my mouth or have you melting in it just
yet, Stanlee girl....."

The auburn haired senior cooed to her before resuming stroking her
magical cock to orgasm.

Stanne closed her eyes and laid her head back on the blanket as she felt
an eruption about to spurt from her loins.

She panted heavily as the climax between her legs reached the point of no
return until she ejaculated her cherry vanilla semen upwardly in 5-6
spasms with Mallory catching some in her other hand. Wide-eyed, Mallory
marveled at how prodigious and potent this young woman was as she tongued
and slurped up her entire spunk into her mouth. Stanne watched the whole
thing as Mallory returned a glance towards her appreciatively.

"How was it, baby girl?"

"Oohhh you were terrific, dude...."

"If you're patient, then maybe, just maybe, I'll let you cum in both my
mouth and pussy come Friday after the Progress Assembly."

"What's that?"

"Ohhh you'll see, baby girl.....you'll see...."

The older girl leaned down on top of Stanne and proceeded to kiss her
passionately,whetting her appetite until then.

Meanwhile....

Erica and Scott were having it out in Scott's classroom. He was promoted
to teaching 10th grade U.S. History this year, but Erica was too livid to
even care for she had some things she wanted to say to Scott.

"Scott, why did you put me into this mess in the first place?!"

"It wasn't my idea, the board, but especially the Principal and Assitant
Principal specifically requested your presence on this campus this year.
It's outta my hands, Erica."

"I should've never gotten myself involved in this mess in the first
place, Scott...."

"Well, why don't you take that up with them because I tried more than a
few times and it has somehow backfired on me!"

Surprised by what she heard, Erica demanded Scott to tell her more of the
reasons.

"The faculty forcibly conscripted my son into the Program last year at
this time and...."

"I hope you didn't take your anger out on your son, Scott."

"Well....let's just say that I went a little overboard in disciplining
him when it was rumored that he raped an exchange student and...."

"Scott, how could you?!!!!"

"I was beside myself at that point, but on all accounts, I'm glad to see
you're having a miserable time with it like I'm still having, Erica, so
you're not alone, but whatever you do, don't ever let yourself get mixed
up with a certain Jeanine Carswell because she's a crazed Bible-banger
and will do anything to not only help me get this entire insane policy
abolished, but to also get a theocracy established on this campus as
well...."

Surprised, but amused by what she heard, Erica assured him....

"Oh don't you worry about that,Scott. If it's one thing I cannot stand is
that it's die-hard dyed in the wool Creationists like you've been saying
she is so don't you dare worry about that because I know how to handle
uptight pricks like her. Just you watch and see."

Scott was touched by that mischievous little twinkle in her eyes whenever
something bold and brazen crossed her mind and he knew he had found his
comrade in arms who was even more against the Program like he was, so he
made a little proposal.

"How would you like to bring your wives with you over to my house for
dinner this Friday?"

"Scott, I dunno if I should  if your son is present and...."

"Don't you worry about that because I'll have a talk with the misses to
let her know in advance about what's up."

This gave Erica something to really consider and think about just as the
bell sounded for the lunch hour to end....

It was Stanne and Kylle's turn at study hour in the library as they both
sat a table and began to go over the day and week's homework assignments.

"Dude, I dunno how I'm gonna be able to keep up this much work with the
journal entries, the body measurements and who the hell knows what
else......"

"Keep yer voice down, dude....we're still in a library so let's try not
to get too excited, all right?"

Stanne had barely begun to calm down like Kylle had suggested she should
as they continued discussing their homework assignments.

"So when do you wanna do this body measurement thing, Kylle?"

"We can do this either tomorrow or Wednesday afternoon afterschool, and
besides, we can do it at my house. Kelly's gonna do hers with us."

"So all three of us'll take turns measuring our bodies and what have
you?"

"Bingo, dude, so how was your lunch with Mallory?"

Dude, do y'really have to ask me that now in front of all these other
kids?"

"C'mon, I promise not to tell if you don't...."

"You mean to tell me...."

"Yep, Stanne, but I'll tell you more about it later...."

Feeling a presence nearing them, both girls resumed their work for the
rest of the period until....

It was time for Sex Ed, the final class of the day as Stanne....and
Carrie reported to the special rotunda-like auditorium. The rest of the
9th grade class were present as Dr. Amelia Janus had the floor.

"Welcome to Human Sexuality Education. It is a required course for your
future graduation requirements so it is important for you all to be
present. During the course of the year, you will learn all sorts of
things about human sexuality as well as human sexual practices and
techniques..."

"Meaning what exactly?", blurted out Carrie who was still infuriated even
as the day was about to come to an end.

"Meaning you will all be required to take part in the many human sexual
techniques and positions so it is doubly important for all of you to
receive your contraceptive and anti-venereal and HIV innoculations by
next Monday so for the rest of this week, we will be going into the
differences between the male and female human bodies so I will need a
female and male student to come down to the floor to help demonstrate
what I am talking about so if you Miss Deacon will come down to the floor
so that I will seek out a male volunteer."

Carrie didn't like where this was going so she sat and pouted until the
good doctor forced her to come down to the floor just as Skipper O'Shea
had made it there. He took off his clothes as they both stood out in
front of the entire class for all to see. Carrie had never felt this
vulnerable as did Skip as Dr. Janus explained the various differences
males and females have in human reproductive traits.

"The reason why people have sex is so that they can procreate and to
further the species Homo sapiens sapiens. As you all can see, Skipper's
penis is just perfect for Carrie's vagina when they begin to have sexual
intercourse with each other....eventually...."

As Dr. Janus's lecture continued, Stanne could not help but feel her
enchanted cock stiffen up like a beam of wood as she tried, but compelled
herself not to take her eyes off of neither Carrie's nor Skip's
nakedness. They all chuckled to see how small Skip's penis actually was
compared to Stanne and Kylle's own magical members!

Even Stanne could not help but wonder how small Skip's penis really was
just as she was imagining Bruno's own love sausage when it was time for
him to be naked along with Kelly and the others when their turns came up
during the subsequent weeks of the school year.

While Stanne's mind was wondering, Dr. Janus just happened to catch
Stanne as she called out for her to come down to the floor. Reluctantly,
she did as she was told and stood in the middle between Carrie and Skip
demonstrating for the entire class what Dr. Janus knew all along.

It was a while back when Stanne and Kylle tried out that Gynerect formula
and the results were phenomenal. Their penises could've come and gone at
anytime, but somehow, they decided to stay around for a little while as
the entire class oohed and ahhed at Stanne's magical cock.

"As you can all see as well, why settle for one when a girl can have the
best of both worlds. A way to arrest the myth of female penis envy, shall
we say?"

Her remark was sly and naughty as the bell rang to end the school day....

Inside the front office, Stanne, Kylle, Ryanne, and Carrie were getting
dressed in the conference room when a knock rapped on the door from the
outside. Carrie who was dressed the quickest grabbed her things and
stormed outside, leaving in a huff just as Miss Cabot entered.

"If you two are finished dressing, I will need to talk to you both after
I am done with Ryanne here?"

"Okay", they both said as they hurriedly took their things outside to
await their teacher as Miss Cabot approached her daughter who was still
frightened. She had come to comfort her as well as give her some advice.

"Now that wasn't so bad, wasn't it, Ryanne?"

"Mother, when I can start wearing my new clothes grandma helped me pick
for school?"

"Next Monday provided if you're good and see this through, but we may ask
of you to do one more week of nakedness on campus just to help you get
over your nervousness, so if you're still good when Friday comes around,
then you will be rewarded handsomely...."

Davide touched her daughter's cheek, caressed it and gave it a kiss for
good luck while outside....

"Your former 6th grade teacher who is teaching your Social Studies Class
told you to cover yourself up or you'd be excluded from her class?"

"Well....yeah Miss Fujikawa. That's what she told the lot of us...."

"You two need to worry about getting your assignments finished by the end
of this week so let me deal with her and we will see if we can't convince
her otherwise."

Just then, the Cabots exited from the conference room in time to see both
girls speaking with Miss Fujikawa. She told Ryanne to go outside and wait
for her until she had her word with her two pupils as they began to speak
with each other on how their first day of being naked in school was for
them....

It was outside of campus on their way home from school that Stanne and
Kylle looked to each other into each other's eyes. They knew what they
wanted from each other.

"Dude, wanna do a little quickie before we go our separate ways for the
night?"

"Sure, why the fuck not, Stanne. Let's go!"

They took each other by the hands to points unknown as this chapter is
about to come to a close. This was going to be a fun week and year for
everyone involved with the Program.

TO BE CONTINUED

If you have the usual questions or comments, please inquire at
stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see what I can do. Keith over and out
and bye for now.