It was Wendy's first night at the Vocational College for Girls. School policy calls for eight girls to shower together and Wendy's group was being directed into the showers. The policy also dictates that the girls must hang their towels outside the shower room and pass in front of the guards to enter the showers.
The guards were all men so it was extremely embarrassing for Wendy to remove her towel in front of them. Maggie, who was in her second year at the institution, saw tears streaming down Wendy's cheeks. Wendy looked very sweet and innocent so Maggie walked over to console her.
Maggie said, "I know it's only your first night here, but it'll get better, I promise! Now quit trying to hide your breasts and pussy, and take a nice hot shower. It'll help you relax."
Wendy refused to move. She just stood under the water with an arm across her breasts and a hand between her legs. Wendy wasn't interested in showering. Her only intent was to hide her breasts and pussy from the guards.
Then Wendy turned to Maggie and meekly asked, "Why do the guards have to be men? Why do they get to watch us shower?"
Maggie replied, "So we don't escape...or because they're perverts. It's one of the two!"
Wendy asked, "Why are two guys in uniform, but a third guy is only wearing jeans and a T-shirt?"
Maggie looked at the guy, and then she turned to Wendy and replied, "I don't know. He must be a friend or something. I've never seen him before."
Wendy shrieked, "A friend or something? We're naked! They just let guys wander in off the street and watch us shower?"
Maggie said, "I'm afraid so. They really take advantage of us in this place."
Wendy asked, "Is that why there's no doors or window shades in the dorm rooms?"
Maggie replied, "Yeah, I guess so. Since we're only allowed to wear skimpy panties and little tank tops in the dorm, a lot of guys line up on the sidewalk outside to sneak a peek at us."
Wendy said, "I know. They were watching me when the guards forced me to strip for this humiliating shower session. It was pretty distressing!"
Maggie added, "I know the feeling. If you turn your back to the guards, then you're facing the street. If you turn your back to the windows, then you're facing the guards. It's a no-win situation. So what did you do?"
Wendy answered, "I decided to face the windows, but it was pretty embarrassing to take my top off and show my titties to the guys on the street. As I slowly lifted my top, one guy pointed at me and then they all turned to look in my direction. I stopped with the lower halves of my breasts exposed because I didn't think I could go through with it. Then the guard poked his nightstick against my ass and told me to get a move on."
Maggie joked, "You're lucky it wasn't his dick!"
Maggie saw Wendy's eyes widen with fear, so she said, "I was just kidding. Go on with your story."
Wendy said, "I was mortified because some of the guys looked like they were only eighteen-years-old, just like me, but I continued lifting my top and when my nipples popped out, the guys started applauding. I was totally embarrassed, but I went ahead and slipped the shirt all the way off, leaving me standing in front of the crowd wearing only a pair of little white undies. The guys could see my pussy hair right through those skimpy see-through panties!"
Maggie said, "I know. We all have to wear them."
Wendy continued, "Then I had to bend over and push my underpants down my legs, giving the guards a clear view of my bare ass. It was downright humiliating to stand there naked in front of everyone. The guys on the street could see my titties, pussy and everything! They even got to look at my butt when the guards made me turn around. Then the guards just stood there admiring my body while they waited for me to get my towel, but the guards wouldn't tell me where my towel was! I was completely nude for several minutes before I finally located a towel, and the guys outside the window were gawking at me the whole time. It was so humiliating!"
Maggie added, "And it gets even easier to see inside the bedrooms when it's dark out. The bright bedroom lights illuminate the entire room and people can see right in."
Wendy sarcastically said, "Oh that's just great. And I'm on the ground floor!"
Maggie said, "Yeah, I know. They usually put the newbies on the ground floor so the gawkers have fresh flesh to look at."
Wendy asked, "So it's no coincidence that the bedroom windows are so huge. They go all the way from the ceiling to the floor!"
Maggie said, "The windows are big because it makes the entertainment that much better for the bar district. There's a bunch of bars and restaurants across the street with outdoor cafés. People sit outside all night staring at us. I guess that's why they made the rule."
Wendy asked, "What rule?"
Maggie replied, "The rule where T-shirts are not permitted after dark...just panties. And of course, the evenings are when the bars and restaurants are at their busiest!"
Wendy whimpered, "This place just keeps getting better, doesn't it?"
Maggie said, "Yeah. While we're in here studying, the guys out there are studying us, but you need to forget about the guards and spectators right now. Let me help you get washed up."
Maggie put some shampoo in her hands and began massaging the top of Wendy's head. Maggie obviously didn't have a problem showing her naked body to the guards because she left everything she had out in the open for the guards to see. Wendy truly liked Maggie's touch. It was the first enjoyable moment Wendy had experienced in quite a while. As Maggie massaged shampoo into Wendy's shoulder length dark hair, she asked Wendy how she ended up in the institution.
Wendy explained, "I was only eighteen and fresh out of high school when I was convicted of Identity Theft. My friends found a way to charge merchandise to illegally obtained credit cards and they coerced me into participating in their illicit activity."
Wendy continued, "Against my better judgment, I took part in the scheme, but I was apprehended and sentenced to four years in prison. The worst part was that I was the only girl in the group that got caught committing the crime. They blamed me for the total amount of everyone's purchases. I think my friends set me up! Then my so called friends disappeared because they were afraid of being associated with the crime. They're all running free now while I'm in here facing four years of incarceration."
Maggie said, "It really sucks when your friends abandon you. It happened to me when I was sentenced for my crime. You just have to say...the hell with them!"
Maggie directed Wendy's head under the water and rinsed the soap from her hair. Once Maggie was finished with Wendy's hair, she lathered up her hands and began washing Wendy's back for her. To try and ease Wendy's distress, Maggie pushed her bare boobies against Wendy's back and moved them around. It made Wendy giggle a little, but it truly felt good for both girls. Wendy could actually feel Maggie's pink nipples stiffen as Maggie dragged her soapy breasts back and forth against the soft skin on Wendy's back.
Wendy was a very cute girl, around five-foot-two with dark hair, big brown eyes and full firm breasts. Maggie had short blonde hair. She was about five-six with an athletic build and a nice set of melons of her own. Seeing how vulnerable Wendy was, Maggie slipped her hands around the front of Wendy's naked body and began caressing Wendy's nice firm titties.
Wendy excitedly said, "Maggie, I hardly know you...and you're a girl!"
Maggie asked, "You've never been touched by a girl before?"
Wendy blushed and answered, "No, never," but as she answered, Wendy dropped her arm to her side giving Maggie full access to her breasts.
Wendy still held a hand in front of her hairy triangle, but she was definitely beginning to loosen up. As Maggie played with Wendy's pretty titties, she asked Wendy why her family wouldn't help. Wendy replied that she was raised in an upper-middle class family, so her parents were appalled by her behavior. They were so ashamed that they didn't want to see or hear from Wendy until she finished serving her entire sentence.
As Wendy told her sad story, Maggie tweaked and tickled Wendy's sensitive pink nipples while Maggie continuing rubbing her own breasts against Wendy's back. Maggie's attention was distracting, but Wendy still talked about her trial.
Wendy said that she cried when the verdict was delivered and told her lawyer that she'd never survive in prison. Playing on Wendy's fragile emotions, her shady court appointed attorney mentioned that he could get Wendy assigned to a community service program instead of going to prison. The lawyer explained that girls enrolled in this program spend four years at an all-girl school and earn a college degree. He mentioned that the girls are also expected to perform community service work during their four years in the program, but he didn't elaborate on what the community service entailed.
The lawyer said that there was only one slot available at the school so he advised Wendy to decide quickly. It was a no-brainer to Wendy. She was ecstatic to learn that she could avoid going to prison by going to school. After making her decision, the lawyer pressured Wendy into signing all the paperwork as fast as possible to avoid losing the only available opening in the school. After signing several documents without even bothering to read them, Wendy was taken directly to the Vocational College for Girls.
Maggie said, "So that's how you ended up here," as she squatted down behind Wendy and put her soapy hands on Wendy's butt cheeks.
Wendy looked over her shoulder and witnessed Maggie in her squatted position with her knees spread apart. She was giving Wendy, and the guards, a total beaver shot! Wendy noticed that there was absolutely no blonde fuzz on Maggie's pleasure area at all because Maggie's sweet snatch was clean shaven, so Maggie's pretty pink pussy lips were fully exposed to everyone.
As Maggie slid her soapy finger up and down Wendy's tender butt crack, Wendy squeaked, "Whew, what are you doing back there girl?"
Maggie giggled and replied, "Just doing a little exploring!"
Then Maggie probed between Wendy's butt cheeks and Wendy yelped, "Eek! Careful Maggie. You don't know what you're doing to me!"