(This is fan-fic that branches off, with permission, Superevil's The Right Smartwatch, chapter 11)
Gloria: 12yo (in 6th grade)
Rosalina Kenders: Gloria’s mother
Warren Kenders: Gloria’s father
Little John: 13yo, Gloria’s new friend (in 8th grade)
Robert: Gloria’s older brother
Eddie: Gloria’s younger brother
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"... And if you pass me on the side,
Why don't you stop and let me ride?
You just had a better deal than some,
Walking down the road to Kingdom Come. ..."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ybUl_2rdlps
What is Gloria’s backstory?
https://www.dailykos.com/stories/2022/2 ... s-arrested
https://youtu.be/ezcCwQWsgkATwo years after a police officer arrested 6-year-old Lucious and Emma Nixon Academy Charter School student Kaia Rolle, her family told USA Today the little girl who loved to dance and was drawn to the spotlight is gone. In her place is an 8-year-old who suffers from "extreme post-traumatic stress disorder, separation anxiety, oppositional defiance disorder and phobias of simple things like bugs," the newspaper reported.
Meralyn Kirkland, the child's grandmother, said the family knows the little girl who once danced is in there. "We just don't know how to bring her out," Kirkland said.
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Matt’s effort to protect his sister, Cindy, was wreaking havoc on Gloria. This had knock-on effects on everyone around Gloria. The use of the Smartwatch on her could be best described as a “nice try”, only it was turning out to be not so nice. After the humiliation Matt and Jenny had put her through in the mall, OF COURSE Gloria would think about revenge. And that would cause Gloria to reject all attempts to wear clothes for the rest of her life. Matt had blocked Gloria’s revenge but had himself become a revenge monster.
Matt’s use of the CMD watch function to prevent Gloria from seeking revenge was very clumsy, and caused her to become an unwilling nudist.
The next Monday, Gloria dutifully followed the Smartwatch command to strip in her first class. Again, under command of the watch, she refused all instructions by the teacher and school staff to get dressed until the specified 15 minutes were up. By this time, Gloria’s parents were called in to pick her up and take her home.
That Thursday evening, Jenny invited Matt to eat supper at the Powers house.
Mrs Powers started off the dinner conversation, “Gloria’s situation is really heartbreaking. When she was in first grade, she got into a scuffle with her teacher. It must have been … quite energetic … because the school had her arrested. Imagine that. A six year old kid, put in cuffs, screaming in terror for her mother, driven to the police station.”
Mrs Powers continued, “I met her once, when she was five. A beautiful child. Big smile, liked to sing and dance. All that is gone now, as you know. Such a bright light of happiness, snuffed out in an hour.”
“Matt, today Gloria’s mother went to your mom’s law office to discuss her daughter’s behavior, and wondered about the ramifications of institutionalizing Gloria for mental problems. By good luck, she ended up in Mrs Larson’s office. When the root cause of the problem was discovered to be Gloria’s refusal to wear clothes for any reason, Mrs Lawson promptly began evangelizing the nudist lifestyle and invited Ms Kenders to the first meeting of her “Feminudism” project. While Rosalina calmed down about the nudity, Gloria’s mental agitation is still an issue.”
In a slightly disappointed voice Mrs Powers ended the subject with “I have seen the watch commands that you two gave Gloria, forbidding that she ever get dressed. Nudity can be gotten used to, but she is freaking out over losing control of her body. That girl must have done something terrible to give her such everlasting punishment.”
With that, Mrs Powers skillfully turned the conversation to other matters.
After dinner, as Jenny and Matt walked through the backyard over to Matt’s house, Jenny told Matt, “I’m getting a bad feeling about what we did to Gloria. Sure, she’s a vicious bully that attacked your sister and deserves a good thumping … which she got. But what’s twisting my soul is not the one time thump, over and done. The commands we gave her will torture her forever. Sure, she stole lunch money from Cindy. When did that become such a horrible thing that it deserves a lifetime of pain? I don’t want her beat down so hard she offs herself.”
“Yeah. I didn’t think far enough ahead when I told her to never wear clothes again.” Matt conceded her concern. “I was just so angry. Now that my rage has faded, maybe we … no, I … went overboard. But doesn’t Gloria deserve more punishment? My sister still needs protection.”
Jenny was very insistent. “Revenge is worse than punishment. It would be better to fix this. That Smartwatch can do any command, right? It doesn’t have to be about taking clothes off.”
Matt dejectedly said, “Yeah, you’re right. We need to fix Gloria, not kill her. Let’s make a list of commands and show them to your mom, to be sure we don’t make any more mistakes.”
Some time later the list is:
-- written list approved by Jenny's mom --
- CMD reset
- you will be respectful to the adults that you know (and preserve distrust of strangers)
- you will not attack, be nasty to, or prank any kids, up to 18yo
- spend at least 2 hours each school night to get grade "B" or better, study ahead if possible
- ask teachers for help if you do not know how to get the homework answers
- help classmates to learn
- use common sense
- defend yourself and your friends
Matt was confused, so he asked, “The rest? What do you mean?”
Mrs Powers gave Matt a side eye and said, “Now Matt, you don’t have anything about getting her naked. I won’t be upset with those commands. After all, the watch has a STR button. Write up the rest of the REAL commands and resubmit.”
-- Mrs Powers asked for more to be added by Matt and Jenny --
- Clothes feel mildly scratchy
- stay nude as long as possible
- feel good about nudity, never embarrassed
- defend and advocate nudism, nudists, and nude culture
- use sunscreen
– added without telling Mrs Powers –
- After 5 minutes nude you will forget when you are supposed to get dressed
Due to the behavior problems caused by Matt and Jenny, Gloria was kept out of school for the rest of the week. In that time, Gloria and her parents were invited to the home of Matt’s mother, Mrs Stevens, so that they could have a pediatric behavioral counselor go over options for her future. Gloria was still naked since that time earlier in the week when she plotted revenge against Cindy.
Everything was carefully choreographed. Mrs Powers would take Gloria to a room down the hall for counseling, where Matt was waiting with the Smartwatch. After the new commands are given, they simply wait for the counselor to make an evaluation. Matt would use the watch to erase his presence from the two females. No need to spill that any future technology is involved.
A short time after Gloria returned to her parents, who were surprised that she was now dressed. Gloria’s mother assumed this was because of the superior work of the counselor instead of a new set of Smartwatch commands. A few other kids were invited over to the house to see how she would interact with them. Gloria seemed to have reverted back to her normal bossy self, so after a few hours the group broke up and everyone went home.
School Monday
The next Monday, Gloria was composed enough to return to school and act mostly normal. In the afternoon, when normal classes are done, Gloria’s routine is to hang out in the school’s gym area, as she is too young to go home to an empty house.
After the intervention, Gloria was able to wear clothes again but anything and everything on her skin felt scratchy. On this Monday, she finally accepts her mother’s suggestion to take a swimsuit and try to learn to swim in the school’s pool, thinking the water might soothe her overly sensitive skin nerves.
Arriving at the pool and going into the girls’ locker and shower area, some girls in Gloria’s age group notice that she is acting differently. With her school clothes off and her swimsuit on, she goes back out to the pool. The other girls all gather around one of the benches facing some lockers. “She didn’t growl at us and stare us down.” This sparked a fierce discussion about what it could mean.
In the pool, Gloria can dog paddle well enough so that she won’t drown, but she is still clumsy in the water and does not stray more than an arm’s length from the side. The water passing over and around her body gives her some relief from the itchy-scratchy sensations that she endured in her school clothes for the six hours of classes.
During the 2 hours she was in the pool, Gloria took several breaks, resting on one of the deck chairs. Each time she looked around and found that a cluster of girls was watching her. Since she had always been a bully that got her way, there was no suspicion that these girls might be plotting something.
As the time approached for Gloria to go home, she got out of the pool and headed for the girls locker room. Having spent the last few years as the alpha bully, she took no mind of the other girls nearby, instead she headed for the shower and stripped off her suit. Gloria soaped and rinsed the pool water from her body, then rinsed out the suit. The next step was to start shampooing her hair. Immediately a gang of her former bullying victims coalesced, one squad to provide a distraction, while the other squad grabbed everything in her locker.
Taking Gloria’s clothes, homework, everything really, out to the pool area, that squad dumped it all onto the wet floor under a warmup shower. Returning into the locker area, they joined up with the others, surrounded Gloria, grabbed her and frog marched her naked ass out to the public area of the pool, locking the door as they went back in. With a head-full of frothy shampoo dripping into her stinging eyes, she was helpless to put up much resistance.
Gloria was able to manage a few painful blinks to orient herself and find one of the shower heads that the diving team uses between their turns. Just then she heard the locker room door open and a girl said “Here’s your conditioner, Gloria.” Two seconds later came a bonk on the floor followed by the bottle bouncing off her ankle.
With a combination of blinking through soapy water painfully dripping across her eyes, and groping along the floor to get the conditioner, she sees a boy reach down for the bottle.
Gloria yelled out “HEY!”
John is startled by the intensity of her reaction and jumps back.
“Gimme that!” she demands.
Little John calmly and quietly replies “Sure. Hold out your hand.”
Gloria is paranoid after getting thrown out of the locker and snarls “Why? So you can smack it while I can’t see?”
“No. So I can put the bottle in your hand.”
Gloria tentatively and slowly puts her hand out, expecting the worst. At the same time that John bumps the bottle against her palm, he gently presses her fingers around the conditioner.
Gloria is confused at the kindness, asking “Why are you doing this? Don’t you know I’m the school monster?”
“My Mom says I have a borderline obsessive personality. You dropped a bottle and I had to help.”
While Gloria had been moving around searching for the conditioner, John saw an off color patch of skin on Gloria’s back. Staying well out of Gloria’s reach, he moves in an arc, trying to get behind her for a better look.
By this time Gloria has cleared the soap from her eyes and turns, not letting Little John get behind her. “Now what are you doing? Trying to look at my ass? Jesus! Didn’t you get your fill at the mall arcade last week? You gonna try to put a coin in my slot again?”
This has Little John completely confused. Looking around for a “slot”, “What? I heard about some excitement at the mall, but missed out. What coin slot? The vending machines here only take dollar bills.”
Gloria sneers back, “Oh, you’re a funny little comedian. If not that, why are you trying to look at my ass?”
Ignoring the accusation Little John replies “You aren’t on the swim team. The diving and water-polo suits are basically one-piece thong suits for girls. Naked is not much different from that back there. But your shoulder has a discolored patch. I was trying to look at that. What is it? Does it hurt?”
Gloria is calming down by Little John’s calm concern for her welfare. “My doctor says it’s a form of eczema.”
“Can I see it?”
“You just want to look at my ass.”
“No!” “Maybe she thinks I’m lying with that.” He thinks. “Yes.” “Oops, now I’m a perv.“ “NO, not like that. I’m not crazy enough to get you mad. I want to see your back, well, after your hair is done and you can see again.”
Gloria turned toward John, mostly to watch him, as she massaged in the shampoo and then rinsed it out of her hair. John moved back to wait on a nearby bench, trying to look everywhere EXCEPT at Gloria. Any time he looked in her direction, he made sure to make eye contact, and not look down below her neck.
Gloria has gotten over her paranoia and fear of Little John, and as she is putting conditioner in her hair asks, “How did school swim uniforms get to be thongs? I’ve seen old time pictures of suits, and they had modest full backs. I wonder how that changed.”
Little John thinks, ‘She is interacting with me, a good sign.’ “My mom went through that period. She said it started around the time that thongs were accepted at the beach. Some team uniforms at international beach sports got skimpy. Styles changed for high school uniforms, creeping up every year along the hips. Girls grew but their suits didn’t, so they developed wedgies. Some schools objected to too much cheek skin, so they passed rules that ‘the buttocks must be fully covered’.
But they were just spitting against the wind. For one thing, when girls actually play water polo, AKA underwater wrestling, there is a lot of grabbing and a small tight suit keeps opponents’ fingers out. Then the way polo players have to kick in the water, they need a style that will keep any fabric from rubbing and chafing their skin for 60 minutes. Also, the girls got razzed by big sisters in college that mocked the little girl ‘kiddie’ suits. So they said ‘stuff it’ and went with a thong style. The schools tried to keep things under control by changing the rule, saying that butts must be covered with a towel or even a *CAPE* when the girls are out of the water and walking around on the pool deck. But hey, they were trying to tell teenage girls how to dress, so even that didn’t last very long, what with all the adrenalin, the attitude, ‘I forgot’, and general inconvenience.”
Gloria wondered, “If the girls don’t like fingers in their suits, did they ever consider going naked?”
Little John was a bit horrified by that. “I don’t know about girls, but I don’t want some boy’s grabby hands anywhere near my bare crotch.”
When Gloria was finishing up her shower, John walked over to her and asked to see her back. Gloria warily turned away, making it obvious she didn’t trust him. Nevertheless, John took this as permission to examine the skin between her shoulder blades. Despite the immense distraction of her wet, glistening skin, and the light perfume of her hair conditioner, John managed to pull himself together. He reached out and gently traced the outline of discoloration on her back with his finger. Then John touched his finger to the top of her shoulder …
“You have goose bumps. You're getting cold. Where’s your towel?”
Gloria angrily replied, “The bitches took it out of my locker and tossed it into a puddle over there at the floor drain, along with my clothes.”
Little John was slightly surprised. “Didn’t use a lock? Nevermind, most guys don’t either. I’ll get a towel from the boy’s locker room. Wait for me here.”
The old Gloria would have gone ballistic at even the suggestion that she should obey a command from some random boy. She surprised herself by keeping calm this time. Nevertheless, Gloria was not one to stand around idle. She picked up her soggy, dripping clothes from the shower area drain. Squeezing them out as best she could, she folded them neatly and placed them into her carry bag.
Since Gloria had no dry clothes to put on, she was still naked when John returned with a towel in his hand, “All the lost-and-found towels are stinky, so here’s mine … only used once today. My mom is a neat freak and she gives me a fresh one every morning.”
Reluctantly and slowly pulling the towel out of John’s hand, she gave it a deep sniff before accepting it. Gloria kept her eyes on John as she dried off, mostly to track his eyes as he waited. She finished up and tossed the towel back to John. Without another word Gloria picked up her bag of clothes and started for the door.
Little John was startled by being abandoned by Gloria. He bolted into action, grabbing his gym bag and chasing after her. “Gloria! Is your mother picking you up? I’ll wait with you.”
Gloria sniffed, “I’m walking home. I can take care of myself, you don’t need to follow me.”
“Look, your enemies pushed you out here naked, and trashed your clothes. If they are bold enough to do that, there might be more to come.”
Gloria sees the reasoning for this, so she lets John go with her as they walk out of the pool area out to the street.
Still suspicious, Gloria asked, “Why are you doing this? I’m not fumbling down on the floor looking for a hair bottle. It’s not your obsession any more. I know you and your friends hate me.”
“We don’t hate you. We’re afraid of you.”
Sensing bullshit, Gloria retorted, “I heard you all talking about me in the park two weeks ago. Even you said I was an ugly bitch.”
“I remember that. None of my friends think they have any chance with you, so we made up reasons to not like you. You’re too tall, or too short. Your nose is too flat, or too big. I said your hair is the wrong color. My friends sort of figured out that my heart wasn’t into the hate-fest so they edged me out. Calling you a bitch must have been after I left.”
After a short pause, Little John added, “Anyway, all of that was bullshit. We all really think you are cute … Well, at least I do.”
Not convinced, Gloria said, “I don’t believe that. All the time I’ve been naked here, you never looked below my neck.”
Pleased with himself, Little John mumbled, “Ah! I am in compliance with Rule One.”
“What’s rule one?”
Little John explained, “Rule one: Don’t Get Caught. I don’t want you to beat me up. I looked but you just didn’t catch me. If you ever even HINT that it’s ok to look, I will stare and won’t be able to stop.”
He continued, “That brings up something else. Promise you won’t hit me? Because I should have asked you 10 minutes ago back there … Here we are, out of the school, across the street, around the corner, almost out of sight of the pool, but you’re still naked walking out here getting goosebumps again. Shouldn’t you get dressed?”
Startled that she could forget such an important thing, “Crap! I forgot about getting dressed. But I can’t do that anyway, my clothes are totally wet from getting dumped on the drain. Too uncomfortable, and useless to keep me warm.”
Ever the gallant gentleman, Little John put his gym bag down and began unbuttoning his collared shirt. “Here, you take this one. I have an undershirt on. I also have gym shorts in the bag …”
Gloria took offense at that. “Wear your stinky shorts? EEWWW !!”
Little John was surprised at the misunderstanding. “What? No. I wear the shorts. You get my school slacks.”
After Gloria got dressed in John’s clothes, she allowed him to walk her home. Taking a few steps to her door, up the little sidewalk, Gloria turned back to face John. “Hey, thanks for everything this afternoon.”
And without waiting for a reply, she scooted into her house. “‘Thank you’ ??? Why did I do that? I don’t say Thank You to ANYONE, not even my parents.”
Monday Night
Gloria’s evening was normal, eating and then homework, except at bedtime. Her clothes had given her a bad time all day, with an irritating mild scratchiness. Back in her room when she took off Little John’s clothes, it felt SOOO good that she decided to pass on putting on her nightgown. The time that Gloria took to comb her hair, put on hand cream, and other final bits, took about 10 minutes. When she made a final toilet run before bed, she had taken her clothes off so long ago that Matt’s Smartwatch ‘5 minutes’ command caused her to “forgot” to dress before walking down the hall.
Encountering her two brothers at this time of night was the norm, they were also finishing up their day, preparing for bed and sleep. Gloria wasn’t paying attention and missed the boys’ reaction to her nudity. The younger one, Eddie, started to say something when Robert, the older brother punched Eddie’s arm, said “Goodnight Gloria”, and dragged Eddie down the hall. That “Goodnight” was definitely out of character for Gloria’s brothers, but she didn’t turn around fast enough to catch the reason for that. So she shrugged and went about her business. A few minutes later she was done, went to her room, and off to dreamland.
When Eddie recovered enough from the firm punch in the arm, “OW. What’d you do that for?”
Robert replied, “You were about to say something snarky and insulting to Gloria because she was naked.”
Defending his actions Eddie said, “Yeah? So? She’s a mean girl. We both do that all the time.”
Robert explained with “Mom says Gloria’s changed since her freak-out a few days ago. She said we need to be nice to Gloria for a while. Look, I know Gloria is mean and nasty, but maybe she has changed like Mom says, and as long as she is naked I’ll give her a break. If we are nice to Gloria while she has no clothes, maybe she will do more of that. Don’t you want to see her stay naked? Maybe you are too young …”
Like a typical younger sibling, Eddie stomped his foot and exclaimed “I Am Not Too Young. I wanna see Gloria naked.”
Robert continued his reasoning, “Good. Cause she’s gonna cover up if you make her uncomfortable. So let’s be nice for a while. Maybe she will even get some friends over here to be naked with her. Do you want to see other naked girls?”
Eddie’s eyes lit up with that prospect. “Sure!”
Robert suggested “Well then, a good way to help that happen is to smile at Gloria. Say ‘Good Morning’, stuff like that.”
Tuesday Morning
In the morning Gloria woke up easily with the alarm. Again, having been sleeping nude for more than 5 minutes, she forgot to get dressed before going to the breakfast table. Mom and Dad were confused, but also relieved and happy that she was not her usual grumpy morning self … so they didn’t mention the part about walking about the house naked.
A few minutes before it was time to leave for school, Gloria’s brothers came out for their usual super-quick breakfast snack. Both of the boys astonished their parents with a pleasant “Good Morning” for Gloria. That hadn’t happened for years, if ever. She looked up at them with suspicion, as this was completely out of character. Ten seconds later, as Gloria was getting ready to walk out the door …
Gloria’s mother called out, “Gloria! You can’t go to school like that! Go get dressed. Quickly!”
It was only then that Gloria looked down at her body and realized her mistake. Also, coming so soon after her brothers were so unexpectedly nice to her, she made the connection. She will have to have a talk with those boys after school about that.
Tuesday Afternoon
At school, Gloria’s day went about the same as all her previous days. Except that she noticed small clusters of girls, and they were all staring at her. Unfortunately this did not trigger her paranoia alarm so this new development was ignored.
Since she had some relief with the scratchy clothes symptoms at the pool yesterday, Gloria went back at it again after school classes were done. She relaxed for almost three hours, swimming around the edge of the pool. When it was time to go home, she got out, picked up her gym bag of school clothes, and headed for the showers.
This time, the girl gang blocked her way, “You’re not welcome in here. You should have got the message yesterday.”
Gloria tried to bull her way through but the Smartwatch commands had blunted her aggressive nature too much. The girls grabbed her, pulled her swimsuit off, and shoved her to the semi public shower. Her gym bag and everything inside was dumped in the wet drain at her feet. The thing that most distressed Gloria was that the Smartwatch command had revoked her ability to effectively fight back.
With a sigh, Gloria resigned herself to another nude open shower, so she turned on the water, soaped up, and rinsed off. The final step was to shampoo and condition her hair. When that was done, she pulled a comb out of her backpack … and saw that same boy, sitting on the same bench, on the same seat.
“You again.” She complained. “What do you want this time?”
Little John dangled a little bag. “I have something for your back. My big sister is a nurse at the downtown dermatology clinic and she was able to get a doctor’s sample of a new drug.”
Gloria sneered, “You just want to get your hands on my body.”
Little John was aghast at what she was thinking. “NO! Don’t take ANY drugs from random twits, especially ones you don’t know. Take this home, Google up the ingredients, and have your parents talk to the doctor before you do anything with it.”
“Is that your towel down there, covering the drain?” He continued. “I have a spare for you today, fresh from the washer.”
John pulls a towel out of his gym bag and places it at arm’s length on the bench. Gloria warily inches closer, watching whether his eyes are looking at her eyes. As she snatches up the towel she said, “You were ready for this? Planned this all out? Stalking me?”
“Planned, yes.” Little John admitted. “It’s part of my obsessive problem. I had to come back with the medicine. Stalking, no. I’m in the second year of Junior High. We’re not even in the same school building all day. I can only plan to meet you here.”
Gloria let the subject go at that and toweled off. John didn’t quite look away, keeping her in his peripheral vision. Her breasts jiggled as she drew the towel across them, and then did the same with her butt. The change of her skin from glistening wet to dry was quite a pleasant sight. When she finally finished with her toes she threw the towel back to John. Looking down at her clothes on the floor drain, soaked by water, all she could do is sigh. Gloria picked each one up, wrung out the water, and packed them into her backpack.
Ready to go home, she once again walked naked out of the pool area, with John chasing behind. “Gloria! Can I walk you home?”
Stopping at the doorway to the school driveway, Gloria replied, “My mom is picking me up today.”
“Oh. OK. When school starts again in the fall, do you want to join the swim team?”
“Have you seen me swim?”
Sensing an opportunity to spend more time with Gloria, Little John says “Yes, you paddle around the edge of the pool. I can teach you to do more. It won’t be real training but you should be able to go across the deep end without drowning. And when you get real instruction in 7th grade you won’t waste 2 or 3 weeks learning not to sink.”
“I get scared putting my face underwater.” Gloria shyly admitted.
Little John asked, “Are you afraid of heights?”
“No, why?”
“I can help you swim and you can help me get up on the 10 meter diving platform.”
Gloria panicked at that. “WHAT? I can’t go under water. No way I’m gonna dive from up there.”
Little John calmed her down with “You don’t have to jump. Your job will be to walk me around the platform. I’m afraid of heights. I can only belly crawl on the platform and peek over the edge before going back down the ladder. Nobody jumps without an instructor. It's just being up there that’s the problem for me.”
John noticed that Gloria is still naked. “When your mom comes, will she be upset that you are still naked?”
Annoyed with herself, Gloria gasped. “What? Crap, I forgot again. And you didn’t remind me. At least you kept your eyes above my neck.”
“Believe me, that’s not easy. Can I look below your neck now?”
“NO! Absolutely not.” As a car rolls up toward them, “That’s my mom. I’ve got to go.”
Little John called out as Gloria opened the door, “Hey wait! I don’t have any swim practice tomorrow. Can I teach you to swim? I can protect your clothes while you shower.”
Still suspicious of John’s motives, Gloria grumbled, “Grmph. You’d like that wouldn’t you. *Sigh* But then I didn’t get into the locker room today, so thanks again. See ya tomorrow.”
The arrival of her mother bumped the thoughts of Time To Get Dressed out of her mind as she rushed out of the pool building and over to the curb. After plopping her bag on the floor in front of her empty car seat, she climbed in and closed the door. Her two brothers were in the third row seats of the SUV, and as soon as she closed the car door they both piped up with “Hi Gloria!” She spun her head around at that to see the boys looking at each other with conspiratorial smiles. This triggered memories from breakfast, and looking down at herself to see only skin. “Shit. Forgot to get dressed again. That’s gotta be why those two are being nice. Boys are strange.”
Mom almost freaked out when Gloria walked naked out the school door, thinking it was another wild episode like last week. “No school adults are escorting her like a prisoner, I didn’t get an angry phone call, it can’t be THAT bad.”
Gloria explained her situation, “Mom, my clothes got dumped in the water again this afternoon. That’s why I’m naked.”
Rosalina pulled into the first empty parking slot along the school driveway. “What! That is not acceptable. Do you want me to talk to the school about this bullying?”
Gloria dismissed the notion. “No. I’ll just make a change to my routine. Besides, I have a new friend to help me.”
Remembering Gloria’s former way too aggressive personality, Rosalina looked over at her daughter. “Peacefully, I hope.”
Gloria with some exasperation, “Yes mother, peacefully.”
Then she added quietly, “I’ll be with a boy. He’s gonna help me learn to swim.”
Unseen by the kids in the back, Rosalina rolled her eyes at that. “I’ve heard all THAT before with my sisters, even before girls walked around naked. At least there will be adults monitoring the pool so things won’t get TOO far out of hand.”
The ride home takes more than five minutes, so Gloria has again forgotten that she is naked. She jumps out of the car, taking her bag of wet clothes inside to be dumped in the washing machine, then goes to the kitchen for a snack. Rosalina brought in a small bag of groceries and asked Gloria to please put them in the pantry. Not wanting to disturb the calm, she does not mention to Gloria that she is still nude. The boys come in from the car, see her naked backside in the kitchen reaching up into the pantry to put food away. When they both come out with a pleasant “Hi Gloria”, her hackles go up as she spun around to face the boys.
Gloria is only frustrated that she forgot, once again, that she should have put on clothes. The Smartwatch command has suppressed any embarrassment reaction. Only the force of habit makes her promptly cover herself and march quickly to her bedroom. Her mother sees all this but does not see a catastrophe in progress, and sighs in blessed relief.
Up in her room Gloria looks through her closet searching for an outfit that will not make her itch all over. A bit past the 5 minute mark (the Smartwatch time limit), she forgets why getting into her closet was so important. A few minutes later a still naked Gloria left her room and managed to corner Eddie alone.
“Alright little brother, why are you being so nice to me?”
Panicked, Eddie thinks ‘(I’ve been caught!)’ and bleats out “It was all Robert’s idea!”
Not allowing it to stop there, Gloria demands “It was, was it? That’s nice but ANSWER THE QUESTION.”
Eddie confesses “He said if we are nice to you, you’ll stay naked longer.”
Gloria looks down at her own lack of clothes and thinks over the last 2 days. ‘why am I always forgetting to get dressed?’ “So you want me naked? Why? You’re too young to care about that. You do slip-N-slide naked with your friends. Why do you care?”
Eddie thinks for a few seconds, as he does not really understand nor share Robert’s movie. Then he answers truthfully, “Cause you’re nicer to us when you’re naked.”
Just then, Rosalina calls out from the kitchen “Gloria, can you help me over here please?”
As Gloria entered the kitchen, her Mom said, “Your father and I talked about your, umm, clothing situation …”
Gloria looked down at her bare body. “Nuts, I forgot again. I’ll go get dressed.”
Rosalina quickly said, “Wait! You don’t have to. Clothes give you scratchies and if you are more comfortable not wearing them, your father and I will support you. In fact, I went to the doctor today. For the last 15 years I have had problems with yeast infections in my lady parts. The doctor wants to try a new protocol and I need to keep my crotch really dry. That means going bottomless, and if I do that, I might as well join you and be nude. I’ll start that tomorrow … and YOU are welcome to join ME.”
Gloria asked, “Why don’t you start now?”
Mom explained, “I’m not as brave as you. I’ll start tomorrow morning and be nude at breakfast.”
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End Part One
(First published at ~puericil. Second section coming soon.)