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Roni Johnson was a normal 16 year old girl having a normal teenage age chat on-line with a new girl who had just moved into their little community in a south west state. The new girl, Jenny Baker, had only been at school for three days and had just heard about what everyone called ADP -- the Alternate Discipline Plan, or just ADP for short.
Jenny: Is it true?
Roni: Is what true?
Jenny: That with this ADP thing that some kids end up, er, you know -- naked?
Roni: I'm afraid so -- I'm in it myself for the rest of the night -- it is suppose to end by breakfast tomorrow. . .
Jenny: You mean you’re -- you don't have any clothes?
Roni: Not right now -- I'm completely naked
Jenny: OHMYGOD -- what if someone saw you????
Roni: Then they would see me -- its part of the plan that this British group sold our parents on about four years ago. They call it "alternate discipline" and part of the punishment is that you lose clothing privileges and sometimes, yes, that means you get seen by people other than your family -- which is bad enough -- I have a 14 y/o brother.
Jenny: Aren't you like totally mortified?!?!? My kid brother hasn't every seen me naked. I would die!
Roni: I thought I would the first time too. . .
Jenny: How did this all start -- did you know it was going to happen? I can't believe this. I wonder if my parents knew when we moved here!
Roni: Oh, I remember how it started like yesterday. I was 12 and when Dad got home from work on Friday evening he told my mom, and Jeffery that we were going to a meeting a Church. . .little did I know then it would change our lives.
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Roni Johnson is on-line with Jenny Baker explaining how her community of Mountain View (name changed) came to embrace a system which often causes her and others to end up in various stages of undress as a form of punishment.
Roni: So like Dad said we were going to this meeting at church and I thought, "whatever" -- the adults were always having meetings to discuss better ways to raise children in this troubled world, blah, blah.
Jenny: And there was no clue what it was about?
Roni: I was like 12 -- I wouldn't have paid much attention. Oh I WOULD have paid a lot more if I had known. So there are speakers, and the minister is like up there with our principal, and the mayor, and a man and woman from like somewhere in England.
Jenny: How did they even start talking about having to go around naked -- this is like so far out I can't even believe it.
Roni: You are enrolled in our school. You go to our Church (you have to in order to get into MV Christian Academy) and your family bought a house in our neighborhood. Jenny, your parents know and signed papers that they agreed to this plan.
Jenny: You mean?!?!?
Roni: Let me finish with the story and then we'll talk.
Jenny: Shit
Roni: I start watching the language -- that is one thing they really watch. . .anyway so then this english guy gets up and explains that they think they have a "better idea." He said there are two primary ways that people still punish their kids: 1. Corporal punishment -- spankings and stuff.
Jenny: You get spanked?????
Roni: Never did much -- but even less over the past 4 years. And, he said the other way is "loss of privileges." You know stuff like being grounded; you are not going to get to go to the dance and stuff like that. I'm like only half-paying attention but I notice most of the parents are like nodding their heads.
Jenny: Go on!!
Roni: Sorry -- it was my kid brother coming in to get some thing for his homework -- actually he just wanted to see me bare ass again. He's a jerk! So, then these english guys say they have experimented with an "alternate plan," and all our leaders have asked us to consider implementing it community wide. For the record we kids didn't get a vote -- only parents.
Jenny: This is getting scary.
Roni: By now, even at 12 I was beginning to listen -- my brother, who was even more of tweeb then, had his earphones into his gameboy and didn't have a clue. It was sorta of funny in a way:)
So the english guy says the "alternate plan" is a form of "loss of privileges and
EMBARASSMENT or Humiliation." He told of a boarding school where there were strict rules and when a student disobeyed they could lose a portion or ALL of their clothing for some period of time.
I was going, 'this can't be real.' Mom and Dad wouldn't make me walk around without clothes. . .
Jenny: So what happened????
Roni: I was wrong -- it was very real. They broke up into like little groups and discussed it and then came back and took a vote.
Jenny: What did they vote on???
Roni: Well at first only to accept the suggestion as an "alternate form of discipline" for parents who wanted to try it within their homes.
But, the big thing was they agreed that if a child in ADP, that's what they started calling it that night, had a loss of clothing period that extended to say school or church that he/she would have to go that way anywhere in Mountain View -- including school or church.
Jenny: OHMYGOD -- now I am scared. You see we moved here because my parents
Thought I was like running with, you know, the 'wrong crowd' and they said they had studied this community a lot and thought it would be a great place to raise kids. I have a sister who's 14 and a brother who's ten. They know -- don't they????
Roni: I hate to tell you -- but if I were you I start behaving really good. But even then sooner or later we all slip and then off come the clothes -- or at least part of them.
Jenny: I want to know everything!!! Tell me all the rules and everything you can think of!!!!
Roni: OK -- but the first thing you need to know is that I said at first they approved it for parents 'in the home.'
Jenny: Yea,
Roni: Well after six months -- I had just turned 13 it was agreed upon and I think they even made it like a law -- that ADP could be administered by parents, school officials, approved church officers, and as a juvenile punishment by city officials as well.
It’s in the back of your student handbook -- why don't you go read it and then check back. I'll e-mail you a story about what my first time was like. I gotta go right now,
Jenny: OK -- bye. . .but try and get back on line. I'm going to go read the stuff now!
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Jenny signed off the computer and went straight to her book bag. Pulling the stuff out from school she found her Mountain View Christian Academy Handbook. Looking in the back she found a section entitled: Discipline. The words that followed scared her more than anything she had ever seen in her life did:
"The staff and faculty at MVCA reserves the right to employee discipline as best suited to each individual student, and incident thereof."
These forms of discipline shall include Corporal Punishment, Loss of Student Privileges, and the Alternate Discipline Plan (ADP.)
In recent years ADP has been found the single most effective form of discipline. While ADP is used far less frequently than other forms of discipline in the past, it appears it effective rate is 98% higher.
The following guidelines are used at MVCA in considering the severity of loss of clothing when necessary to use ADP:
Physical Violence: Complete loss of all clothing for three consecutive days at all times. Student must continue to participate in school, church and community activities during his/her ADP punishment. Alternate: Expulsion
Drugs, Tobacco or Alcohol: Same as above
Sexual Harassment: Same as above
Destruction of School Property: Same as Above
Theft: Same as above
Minor Theft (under $5.00 value) Same as above for 24 hours
Insubordination: Same as above for 24 hours
Failure to wear proper uniform: Loss of outer clothing for balance of school day.
Littering: Loss of outer clothing for balance of school day.
Failure to complete assignments in a timely manner: Loss of outer clothing for balance of school day. EXCEPTION -- If a student loses his/her outer clothing in one class and has missing assignments in other classes then they may forfeit all their clothing for second infraction and have one day added for each subsequent missed assignment on the day in question -- If student continues to miss assignments after all clothing has been lost, one day will be added until such time as all assignments are brought current at the sole discretion of the teacher(s) involved.
Other: Infractions other than those listed above will be handled on a case-by-case basis with the principal or assistant principal having final right of say on all ADP punishments.
Jenny read and re-read each rule. At her old school she would have had to forfeit her clothes for like a semester. She quickly flipped to the page on appropriate uniforms and read:
Outer clothing:
Tops (Boys and Girls) Pull over polo style top with school emblem in red, blue, white, or forest green.
Bottoms: (Boys and Girls) Tan or gray pleated slacks reaching the top of the shoe.
Skirts (GIRLS ONLY) Tan or Grey skirts reaching to one inch below the knee
Shoes: Burgundy "penny style" loafers
Socks: Matching pants (Girls may wear panty hose.) UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES WILL SHOES BE WORN WITHOUT SOCKS/HOSE
Underclothing:
Boys: Basic white T-shirt and white boxer or jockey style briefs
Girls: White bras and full size white cotton panties -- panty hose with "built in" panties shall be deemed acceptable.
Athletic Uniform:
Boys: Blue sweat pants, T-shirt top and athletic supporter
Girls: Sports bra, panties, blue nylon shorts and T-shirt top.
Swimsuits: Issued by the Athletic Department
THE ATLETIC DEPARTMEMT WILL ISSUE ALL ATHLETIC UNIFORMS.
Jenny was OK on the school uniforms. At least they had some choice of colors. She and her mom had already picked out all of the required wear at the local department store.
The shoes were goofy, but she could live with that. Right now her greater concern wasn't what she would be wearing, but what she might have to take off. . .
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Sixteen year old Roni Johnson sat at the keyboard. She was totally naked as she was currently in ADP -- her community's answer to the discipline problem of today's teenagers. She was writing a letter to her new friend Jenny Baker telling her what it was like the first time she ever lost her clothes as part of ADP. . .
So, like I said, I was like 12 and half I guess when the plan went into force. The first couple of days nothing much happened and then Sunday after church I wanted to go home with a friend. Mom said 'no.' So, I did what I always did, whined to dad.
He didn't say anything, and just looked at my mother. She sorta of like nodded her head and looked at me and said, 'Young lady, I said no. I think its time for us to find out if ADP works. When we get home I want all your clothes off for the balance of the day."
I was too stunned for words and went and got in the car like immediately. But it was too late. The damage was done. Nothing else was said on the way home and I hoped they had been only bluffing. I went straight to my room and started to change out of my church clothes.
Then I heard Dad knock at the door. Instinctively I yelled, "just a minute." I was standing there in just like my shoes, socks, little bra and panties hanging up my dress.
"Roni," he said as he opened the door, "I wanted to make sure you understood what your mother said. Everything comes off until tomorrow morning. Behave and you can have your clothes back for school."
I started to cry. With the exception of like a glimpse when we changed bathing suits, or after taking a shower dad hadn't seen me naked in three of four years.
"Daddy, please. . ." I said in my best little girl voice.
He didn't buy any of it. "Now, sweetheart, everything off," was his only reply.
By now I was sobbing, "No, No, No."
Mom appeared at the door and I looked at her for a reprieve. There was none.
"Roni," she said firmly, but not really harshly, "they told us it would be really hard on you kids the first time. And us too -- it would be so easy to say, 'we'll give you one more chance,' but then you'd never believe us again."
Dad took over, "Your mom's right --- you will be naked between now and 7:00 tomorrow morning. That includes lunch and dinner tonight -- since this is the first time we won't make you go to the Sunday evening services at church, but you will have to sleep in the nude as well. Behave and tomorrow you can put on your school uniform and go to school and all will be forgiven and forgotten."
Jenny, until it happens to you -- you have no idea of what it was like. I sat there on my bed, tears running down my eyes and started undoing my shoes and taking off my socks.
Still crying I looked up and pleaded with my eyes one more time. No mercy though my parent really looked like this was hurting them too. I unhooked my bra and let it fall off trying my best to cover what little I had back then.
Then came the nightmare of slipping my fingers in my panties, sliding them down and pulling them over my bare feet.
I was totally naked, embarrassed like you wouldn't believe and humiliated beyond description. But, I have to tell you it was a LONG time before I ever went and whined to my father after my mom had already said no.
Once I was naked the next worst part was going down for lunch and having my ten-year-old brother stare as I walked into the room. I don't think he had ever seen me without clothes on and he just stared at my breasts and my little patch of pubic hair.
Mercifully my parents let me spend the day, except for supper, in my room. My brother tried to find reasons to come in and talk to me just like he did when we were on line tonight -- he's still a dork!!!
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It was almost bedtime and Jenny Baker, the new girl to Mountain View has just finished reading the e-mail story of Roni Johnson’s' first "ADP" experience.
She was almost in tears at the thought of what might lay ahead for her. At Roni's suggestion she had pulled out the MCVA student handbook and discovered that based on her behaviour at her old school she would spend a lot of time, naked, in public -- if she didn't change her ways.
Then she noticed Roni had just signed on as well and she sent her a quick IM. . .
Jenny: Are you going to bed soon?
Roni: In a few minutes -- did you get the story about my first ADP time?
Jenny: Yes. I cried.
Roni: Not as much as I did that first time
As a matter of fact, I usually still cry when it happens.Jenny: Does it happen often?
Roni: Well, one thing is we always know how often it has happened, well at least at my house.
Jenny: Why?
Roni: My dad is like real big into record keeping and journal stuff. . .so my brother and I have a "punishment log" for ADP. . .the english people I told you about suggested that too as way "to constantly remind us of the err of our ways." Sheesh. Constantly humiliate us:)
Jenny: So how many times has it happened to you????
Roni: Just a sec
Jenny: OK
Roni: Here it is -- counting today this is the 27th time since it started four years ago. . .so about 6 times a year or so. . .
Jenny: Does it happen to everyone that much?!?!
Roni: I dunno so...some a lot less. My good two shoes brother has only been in ADP like four times ever. . .some a LOT more. There is a girl at school -- Marge Peterson -- who she like is naked almost as much as she has clothes on:)
Sheesh she's an embarrassment -- some people think she like gets off on being naked in front of people.
Jenny: Roni -- I'm scared.
Roni: Well none of us LIKE it!!!
Jenny: I know, but -- can you keep a secret.
Roni: Sure, but once you are naked there aren't many secrets left.
Jenny: that's just it. I'm totally mortified to be seen without my clothes. It’s probably the only reason I'm still a virgin. I can't imagine a guy seeing me like totally naked.
Roni: Its bad -- but you live through it.
Jenny: No one but a doctor has seen me without clothes in like 10 years. And I cry every time the doctor examines me.
Roni: Not even like your mom or sisters?
Jenny: NO ONE.
Roni: So do your best and maybe you'll get luck. My tweeb brother has:)
Jenny: I told you that I sorta, like ran with the wrong crowd at my old school. . .
Roni: Yea
Jenny: That was an understatement!!! I read the rules. If my old school had had them I wouldn't have need a wardrobe ALL YEAR LONG!
Roni: OIC
Jenny: Hey, I don't want you to think I'm like a slut or trash, I just wanted to have fun and got into a lot of trouble. Fortunately they didn't do like spankings or god forbid this ADP stuff so I spent a lot of time grounded and in "in-school" suspension. I still have a 4.0 gpa:)
Roni: So maybe you were bored. . .
Jenny: Who knows - I just can't get this having to be naked thing out of my mind. So you are still that way right?
Roni: Right now?
Jenny: Yes
Roni: Yea, I was stupid this afternoon. My Mom picked me up after volley ball practice and I had been having like a real bad day. . . she said something and I mumbled, she asked again, and I mumbled, she asked a third time and I shouted at her --- CAN'T YOUR HEAR ME?!??!
Jenny: Yikes
Roni: Yea, the minute I did it I knew I was in trouble. She looked at me and said, "Young lady," (clue I was in for it) "you have really been out of sorts for the past couple of weeks and I haven't said anything" (she was right) "but I think a little ADP would do you some good. Starting NOW."
That stung.
Jenny: You mean while you were still in the car on the way home????
Roni: 'fraid so. I looked at her. And her eyes had that, don't try me 'look.' I knew that I had a chance to get out of it without having to be naked at school tomorrow if I shut up...so I just looked at her and said, "I'm sorry Mom," and started taking off my volley ball uniform.
Jenny: I would have died on the spot. . .
Roni: Well, remember it has happened to me 26 times before.
Jenny: What time was this? Was it dark yet?
Roni: No, it was like 4:30 so it was good and light and the cars were everywhere. Fortunately in a mini-van cars can't see as much but all those SUV's could look right over at my bare breasts.
Jenny: How long were you in the car before you got home?
Roni: 'bout an hour. She stopped for gas, at the store and then had to pick up my brother from baseball practice. . .so all of his freshman friends saw me sitting there in the car naked. Sheesh -- that's what I hate.
Jenny: This has got to be a nightmare!!!!
Roni: Jenny, it’s real -- but I've been to a school and a house where they use to paddle as the number one punishment. In ways this is worse -- but it doesn’t physically hurt as bad. But, you remember it a lot longer. I promise you it'll be "yes ma'am" "no ma'am" for me for some time:)
Jenny: So WILL you get your clothes back tomorrow?
Roni: Probably, I hope so!!!
Jenny: When will you know???
Roni: When I go down for breakfast -- if there is a clean uniform at my place then its over. . .if not. . .
Jenny: And if NOT???
Roni: Well Jenny, I guess tomorrow in English Lit you'll get to see a lot of me. . .that's what I hate -- I haven't had to be in the buff but like three times at school -- though I've lost my outers a few times -- but at least everyone understands and NO ONE will every make fun of you. At least not in front of a teacher.
Jenny: Why?
Roni: It's considered harassment and is an automatic three days completely nude 24/7. . .I need to turn out my light -- the last thing I want is my mom to have any reason not to have a clean uniform waiting for me in the morning. Hey, if I'm not naked (then I'd get driven) do you want to walk to school -- I go right by your house?
Jenny: Sure -- what time?
Roni: If I'm "OK" it'll be about 7:30 -- if not I'll call you:)
Jenny: OK 'night
Roni: Same to you!
After she had signed off Jenny stared at the screen for a long time before getting up and dressing in her floor length night shirt. She didn't sleep in a bra, but kept her panties on.
She thought about her new friend Roni a few blocks away going to bed, completely naked and not knowing till the morning if her punishment would end.
She cringed at the thought and climbed into bed pulling the covers up to her chin praying, please don't let it happen to me!
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At 6:15 the next morning Roni Johnson's alarm clock sounded and she rolled out of bed. Normally she slept in panties and long T-shirt, but since she was in ADP she was completely nude.
She had 15 minutes to get in and out of the hall bathroom before her 14 y/o brother got up. Even though Jeffery had seen her naked many times over the past four years she still hated it. Maybe what she really hated was how he seldom ever lost his clothes. It wasn't that he was that good, he was just so much better at not getting caught -- Or not saying something stupid to parents that would cause loss of his clothing and dignity.
Whatever! She hated that he would come out in a few mintues in boxers and a T-shirt and stare at her naked body.
She set a record in showering, shaving her legs, and attending to other bathroom chores -- but she wasn't fast enough. . .When she opened the door there stood Jeffery. He was now an inch taller than her, which made it even more embarrassing. . .
"Morning sis, you are looking really good today," he said with a smirk, "so are you out of ADP or will the whole school get to see you too?"
She walked past him without speaking, went to her room, made up her bed, dried her hair, touched up her nails, checked her home work and then finally resolved she was going to have to find out if she got her clothes back or not.
In her family the general rule was "all or nothing." At school you might lose just your "outer clothing" but if it was a home ADP it was shoes, socks, pants/skirt, shirt, bra and panties.
Unless there were special circumstances your clothing was then restored at breakfast the next day, or whatever day the punishment officially ended. Yesterday, her mother hadn't indicated an "end." By now, Roni knew how to get into trouble and was pretty good at sucking up to get out of it. . .
So last night, even though it had put her more on display, she had volunteered to help her mother with the kitchen duties, and folded all the laundry and even stayed put when a neighbor came over for a visit. Sheesh that was embarrassing too -- the lady had brought her 6 year old daughter who had tugged on her mother's skirt and whispered (loudly) "Mommy, Roni ain't got no clothes on. . ."
Roni rounded the corner going to the breakfast nook in the kitchen. There was breakfast on the table. The table was set. Her dad was reading his morning paper and drinking a cup of coffee. Her Mom was at the stove. And as Roni looked at her chair, her heart sank. There was no uniform there.
She sat down and tried to think positively. This was hard to do sitting naked with your father on the other side of the table. Her Dad never made her feel uncomfortable, at least no worse than she already was. . .She thought about her friends, she thought about volley ball practice, she remembered she was suppose to walk to school with the new girl Jenny Baker. . .It had happened three times before and each time she spent the whole day on the verge of tears.
Then she realized her Mother was talking to her and she quickly snapped to the present:
"Roni, your uniform is in the dryer -- it should be dry by the time you finish breakfast. . .I didn't remember until this morning. You've pretty much earned your way out of ADP, just watch the way you talk in the future."
Roni breathed a huge sigh of relief, got up and kissed her mother, and 20 minutes later the completely clothed Roni Johnson was knocking on her new friend's door getting ready to walk the 1/2-mile distance to MVCA . .
Jenny was relieved for her friend when she heard the knock. She kissed her own mother goodbye, and listened with wide-eyed excitement as Roni described how she thought she was going to have to be naked at school.
On the way Jenny pumped Roni for more details. "So if you would have been naked today would you at least got to wear shoes or flip flops or something on your feet?"
"No, shoes and socks are never allowed in any ADP -- even if it’s only 'outer clothing' they are considered 'outer.' Hey, but in a way being barefoot is better than these goofy loafers," she said with a quick laugh.
"And so you go from class to class like totally naked? You mean you can't like wear a towel between classes?"
"Jenny," Roni replied patiently, "in ADP it means you LOSE all rights to cover your body. They give you an 18" x 24" towel to carry in your backpack that you have to sit on. But to try and 'cover up' in ADP would just earn you less clothing or more days. . ."
"What about if you are like on a team and have practice?"
Roni grimaced and remembered how close she came on this one this morning,
"Depends on the Coach. You still have to go to practice -- sometimes they make you just sit there naked and watch. . .our volley ball coach, Ms. Stanhill would have made me practice in the nude. Or at least that's what she's always done in the past. So there you are running and jumping all over the court with your boobs flapping around and showing everything you've got. The boys usually stop and pretend they are taking a break and watch when we have a volley ball girl in ADP. . ."
As they walked onto the campus Jenny stopped because standing not 25 feet away was a boy wearing a backpack and nothing else.
"OHMIGOD!" Jenny said in a loud whisper -- it’s a boy and he's totally naked.
"Jenny!" Roni replied with a strong whisper, "One, it happens to boys and girls alike and TWO watch your language if you don't want to be dressed like him. . ."
"What did I say???"
Roni looked around and whispered, "You said 'ohmigod' Jenny this is a Church school and they take that 3rd commandment thing about not taking the Lord's name in vain real, real seriously here."
"I didn't see anything about swearing in the rule book!!"
"Trust me on this one," Roni replied, "it didn't say don't murder either. . .If a teacher heard you -- you would as a 'new kid' got ONE warning. If the principal, Mr. Marks, heard you, new or not, it would have been outers off for the rest of the day -- and completely naked for a full day for a second offense. . ."
Jenny clamped her hand over her own mouth and realized just how much she used that expression -- everyone did in California where she was from. . .
A few seconds later the bell starting the day at MCVA rang and the horde of students headed for the entrances. She and Roni were both heading for first period English Lit. As they walked in the room and sat down again she was again startled as a very scared looking girl walked into the room, wearing just her back pack a pair of white panties and her bra.
This time at least she kept her shock inside her mouth. Roni nudged her and whispered, "Looks like Melissa is still in trouble from yesterday -- she lost her outers for missing an assignment. If she doesn't have it and today's work she will be in real trouble. . .
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Have patience -- the story does continue in this post -- you just have to get past some of the administrative information first.
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An overview of Mountain View Christian Academy. . .a Church run private school somewhere in the great Southwestern part of the United States. Four years ago they embraced the Alternate Discipline Plan (ADP) as the school's primary punishment vehicle. The results have been outstanding and the concept in now universally practiced in most homes as well as the Church and community of Mountain View as a whole.
Mountain View Christian Academy is a private school with two divisions. Junior High (grades 7,8,9) and Senior High (grades 10,11,12.) There is a Mountain View Christian Elementary School, but it is completely free standing, and at it has been determined that loss of clothing as a punishment (ADP) works better in Jr. and Sr. High than at the Elementary level.
While many school systems in the state have switched to a middle school concept there is no plan for such a change in Mountain View.
Mountain View has 612 students: 303 in Jr. High and 309 in Sr. High -- Their graduation rate is a staggering 99.9% over the past 5 years (about the same time as the school has practiced ADP) Prior to this the graduation rate was still and excellent 91.8%
When outside educators visit ADP is the number one subject of conversation. After over four years the school can categorically declare it very successful and the administrators are always happy to share their results and methods of implementation. . .
On any given day 5% of the Jr. High students (about 15 kids) will be in some form of ADP -- usually loss of outer clothing.
At the Sr. High Level it is usually only about 3% (about 10 youth) but interestingly 8 out of 10 Sr. High kids in ADP are usually completely naked.
The "record" for any one-day was when two Sr. High Home Rooms decided to stage a protest in the student common area and initially refused to go to class. After repeated warnings and reminding that this was "not a democracy" both classes were ordered into ADP -- complete loss of all clothing for seven days.
Four students withdrew rather than face the punishment. . .the other 47 students spent the week at school, home, church and community as naked as the day they were born.
The record for a single year was established last year by Marge Petersen who was in some form of ADP for 50 of the 180 school days. It was noted that ADP was indeed an alternate plan, but that corporal punishment was NOT abolished at MVCA.
When Marge's punishment was intensified to include 20 licks with the standard discipline paddle each time she went in to ADP her behaviour improved, dramatically.
Roni Johnson was sharing this information with her new friend, and MVCA's newest student (Jenny Baker) over lunch when they saw Melissa -- from their first period English Lit class walking across the cafeteria.
She looked in somewhat of a daze. She was also totally naked.
Roni stood up and motioned Melissa to join them.
Jenny tried to look away in embarrassment as Melissa sat down next to Roni and
across for her.
In a sympathetic tone Roni asked, "What happened, I knew you were in ADP, but I thought it was just outer because you didn’t get the English Lit assignment done yesterday?"
Melissa looked up from her tray -- she had obviously been crying. She was a very attractive girl about 5'4" tall and weighing just about 110 lbs. Her long light brown hair was tied in a ponytail and hung just past her shoulders.
She had small to medium size breasts that could have easily passed the old "pencil test." The cool air of the cafeteria was causing her nipples to be very erect and pronounced.
In a barely audible voice she answered, "It's my fault. I worked on English Lit and got completely caught up. The teacher had already give me a green slip to go back to the office and get my outers back. . .but last night I spent so much time on English that I forgot I had two math assignments due."
Roni frowned, "that's a bad break."
Melissa continued, "Yea it is, because Mr. Kirk in Math had already let me slide yesterday since he knew I was going to lose my outer clothes. I didn't get a chance to get to the office before I got to his class so technically. . ."
Roni interrupted, "you were still in ADP when you got to Math."
"Yep. And so when I was now missing two assignments he gave me a yellow and red flag. . ."
"Well," Roni said, "the yellow alone would have got you naked for the rest of the day since you were still in ADP. . ."
"Yea, well you know the drill," replied Melissa as she went back to stirring her lunch, not really wanting to eat anything."
Jenny looked on and finally asked, "So now what?"
"Oh, I'm sorry Melissa this is my new friend Jenny Baker, I've been trying to explain how ADP works to her. . ."
Melissa tried to smile as she looked up and said, "Hi, well now you can show her and I hope she picks it up quicker than I have. . ."
"Melissa," Roni explained, "will now have to be completely naked the rest of today, Thursday and if she is back on track can get her clothes back Friday at the end of school. If not -- then she has to wait till Monday, and according to the rules it means she'd have to stay in the nude for the weekend as well. . ."
Jenny looked aghast, "What about like if you have a date or shopping or even Church."
Melissa shook her head; "My dad doesn't allow me to date when I'm in ADP. As for anything else I have to go to the store with my mother every Saturday and we never miss Church unless we are like, dead. . ."
"So you'd be out like, you know, you are, like right now, like. . ."
"Totally naked in public and private," answered Melissa with a look of chagrin. . .
* * * * * * *
The continuing saga of the students of Mountain View Christian Academy and how they deal with being forced to be naked in public as part of a unusually system of punishments called ADP -- the Alternate Discipline Plan. While being told through the eyes of 16 y/o High School Juniors this section includes a flash back to when Roni Johnson was actually in the 8th grade. . .
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As the lunch bell rang the three girls, Melissa, Roni and Jenny headed to different classes. For Melissa it was the continual embarrassment of going from class to class -- barefoot all the way up to her neck. . .Jenny, the newest girl at MVCA shuttered at the very thought of what it must be like to be required to remove all your clothing and be naked in front of your class mates. . .And Roni thought back to the first time she was required to be in ADP away from home and spent and entire day naked at school.
Like Roni, Melissa was on the volley ball team, and was relieved that at least today she didn't have to practice in the nude because Ms. Stanhill had an appointment and had rescheduled practice for tomorrow. She would still be naked then as well -- but at least it got put off another day.
Since the three girls lived in the same neighborhood Roni asked Melissa if she was not being picked up would she like to walk home with them.
Her mom worked on Wednesday afternoons and she didn't want to call her Dad. While it was only about a half a mile -- it went on forever when you were walking it stark naked. She welcomed the company.
As they walked they talked.
Jenny asked, "Do you ever like get use to being, you know. . .?"
"The word is naked," interjected Roni, "and no, I don't ever get over the feeling of being so exposed, so humiliated, so incredibly embarrassed. I've had to be in ADP three times at school and each time was the worst day of my life."
"This is my third time too," said Melissa, "and it feels as bad as the first two. Its like every boy I see is staring at either my boobs are my pussy."
"Melissa!" sheeshed Roni, "our privates."
"Bull shit, we are off campus and there are no adults around. That's what the guys call it when they are by themselves I promise you."
"What was your first time like Roni?" asked Jenny. She didn't know why but Roni was like her connection that allowed her mind to process this dramatic change that had taken place in her life. She prayed, and this time really meant it, every night that she would be able to keep her act together and never end up stripped and naked in front of her class mates. But deep in her mind was the sense of dread that it was only a matter of time. . .
Roni started her story, "I was 13 and in the 8th grade -- it was the start of the school year. We had been doing the ADP thing here in Mountain View for about a year and up until then I had been in ADP 5 times -- but all of them were at home. They were all overnights and ended the next morning at breakfast."
"Were they all, you know, er," asked Jenny?
"Total. Butt naked. My parents don't know how to do it any other way. The only time I've ever lost my outers and not my underwear is a couple of times at school."
Jenny shook her head at her friend's candor. Perhaps having naked Melissa with them was making her feel a little stronger.
"So anyway," Roni continued, "it was the start of the school year, I had gone out for and made 8th grade cheerleaders, I was no longer one of the "little 7th graders" I had 'arrived.'"
All three of the girls laughed as they remembered the stages of Jr. High School and how 'immature' they felt Jr. High girls were now -- but they remembered what it was like to get to the 8th grade.
"It had been a good weekend. Our team won on Saturday and I got to go to a party Saturday night at Church. My Mom was a little unhappy that I didn't get my room cleaned first but she didn't say anything."
"When I got home from the party I smarted off a little about how I was too tired to do the dishes, it was my turn, and again neither mom nor dad really said anything."
"To be honest I was sorta hoping that now that I was out of the 7th grade -- and obviously 13 is a LOT older than 12, that maybe the ADP thing would sorta like, go away. . ."
"So what happened?" asked Jenny inquisitively.
"Well," said Roni, "Sunday started going really down hill. I didn't want to get up and we were nearly late for Church; my tweeb brother and I fought all the way to Church; I skipped Sunday School to talk to a couple of the other cheerleaders about something; I fell asleep during the main service; the tweeb was even more annoying on the way home; I complained about lunch; my bed still was not made from Friday. . .by now I had been given 'the look' a few times by my parents. . .I don't know, maybe I was trying them."
"What finally pushed their button?" asked the naked Melissa.
"On the way home from Sunday evening services I pitched a fit because Dad wouldn't stop for ice cream. It got real quiet in the car and he said, 'that's it -- I think you know what's coming when you get home.'"
Melissa cringed and replied, "Don't you hate that feeling, you haven't heard it yet -- but you know its coming?!?"
"As you might imagine," Roni continued, "I shut up real fast. It was almost bedtime so ADP would just mean sleeping naked, or so I thought. . .when we got home my little brother who was 11 then, vanished into thin air and Mom and Dad took me into the living room."
Jenny could feel the tension in Roni's voice even now three years later and said, "If you don't want to talk about it. . ."
"No, its OK," answered Roni, "once we were there Dad looked at me and said, 'Strip. Now.' This was a little different because usually I had to get naked in my room. I started to cry a little as piece by piece I got closer to my birthday suit. Soon I was totally nude standing there. I saw my tweeb brother staring around the corner and wanted to kill him."
"Then they laid the bombshell. Mom spoke up, 'Roni your Dad and I feel you have been really pushing us lately. Depending on your behaviour you'll get your clothes back either at 7:00 Tuesday, or Wednesday morning. Keep pushing and we may make it Friday morning."
"I was stunned," said Roni and in disbelief told mom, "I have to go to school TOMORROW."
"We now that Roni," answered Dad, "and you'll be naked, check in at the office and you'll get an ADP pass and towel to sit on. . .but not to cover up with."
"Man I was so scared," continued Roni, "I just sat down on the floor and cried. Tears were falling on my little 13 year old breasts which I thought were developing nicely -- I just didn't want anyone to see them!"
My mom got up and sat down with me, she hugged me and said, 'Roni, we love you -- you'll get through this and you'll be better because of it.' And all I could think about were the 9th grade football players who had seen me in my short skirts at the football games were now going to see my priv, er, Melissa's right -- pussy -- that is what I heard them whisper."
"All I remember," said Roni as they walked up to Jenny's house, "was that I wanted to die of shame, and I was still just sitting on my living room floor. The next day, or more, when I was really out there naked for everyone to see was more than I could imagine. .
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"But whether I could imagine it or not," continued Roni, "next morning came all too soon. I got up and showered, shaved my legs and trimmed my little patch of pubic hair -- dried off -- put on what little make-up that I wore back then -- did my hair -- and then took a look in the mirror. And, then I cried.
I looked good. Except that I was as naked as the day I was born. I tried combing my hair to see if it would sorta hide my boobs. . . it didn't, if anything it just pointed them out more!"
The girls had made themselves comfortable sitting on the family room floor of the Baker home. About that time, Marlene Baker, Jenny's Mom stuck her head around the corner and gave a cheery, "Hello -- who are your friends??"
"Mom, this is Roni who I told you about and this is Melissa. She's in ADP right now. . ."
Melissa blushed blood red. It is always more embarrassing when a stranger sees you naked for the first time -- sometimes its even worse when its another parent. . .
Mrs. Baker was somewhat nonchalant as she looked at Melissa and smiled and said, "Melissa it's good to meet you and Roni. I know Jenny has a lot of worries about ADP -- but to be honest it’s one of the reasons we moved to Mountain View. How long will you have to be naked dear?"
Her question was sincere, but still embarrassing, Melissa blushed as she replied, "If I get my work caught up I get my clothes back Friday afternoon. . .and I will get caught up I don't want to have to spend the whole weekend in the nude!"
"Now that's the attitude!" answered Mrs. Baker, "as long as you are working to get out of ADP, you girls are always welcome at our house. We would like to think that WHEN (she seemed to stress the 'when') it happens to Jenny her friends will be there for her too. . .Now it was Jenny's turn to blush.
Mrs. Baker excused herself and Roni continued with her tale, "So I put it off as long as I could, but I had to go stairs and get ready for the trip to school. Until you've done it you can't know the sheer terror of what it is like to walk out your front door without a stitch of clothing on and knowing that all your friends, teachers, and even strangers will see you that way for the rest of the day!"
Jenny just stared on in disbelief. . .
"The time came and out the door we went. I felt the cool dew against my bare feet -- I was very sensitive of the upholstery in mom's car -- and when we pulled up to school it looked like the whole school was there and all of them were staring at ME!"
Roni shook her head, "They weren't, but when you are naked in public that's what it seems like. I was the first girl in my 8th grade section to earn a full nudity ADP at school and so I did get quite a bit of attention that day. . .
When your parents invoke ADP you have to still go to the office and report the incident and get an ADP pass and a towel. The towel is blue with the letters "ADP" on it. Its 18" x 24" and you have to sit on it whenever you sit down. The rest of the time it has to stay in your book sack, or back pack."
Roni then recanted the rest of her story of going from class to class, volleyball practice, and a pep rally. Melissa shook her head in agreement -- while Jenny just kept shaking her head period.
Jenny interrupted to ask, "Don't the boys ever tease you even though it’s against the rules??"
Melissa and Roni both nodded. Melissa spoke up, "Yes! They are not supposed to and if you can prove it their little butt will be bare for like three days. But they are very subtle. The way they look at your pussy instead of you. . .or one of them will walk by and cough and say, bare ass -- or cute tits -- but never where you could prove it."
"And then of course there's the hallway," interjected Roni, "we all get pushed around going from class to class -- I promise you, walk the halls of Mountain View in the nude and it seems every boy there will find an excuse to 'bump' up against you!"
The two seasoned girls both just continued to nod while Jenny kept saying those silent prayers, "Oh God, please, please don't let this every happen to me!"
Melissa stood up and said, "Wow, its time for me to be home -- it's been real, but I gotta run!"
"Me too," echoed Roni.
Jenny watched as her two new friends, one clothed and one naked walked out of her house and down the driveway -- her prayers continued till she fell asleep. . .
Little did she know her own ADP time was approaching. . .and rapidly!
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After a month at MVCA Jenny Baker was getting to the point where she actually like her new self. She had new friends that didn't have to have drugs or alcohol to have a good time. Her circle of friends was expanding and she had found a real close friendship with Roni Johnson and her friend Melissa Edwards.
The threat of ADP seemed to worry her less and less because she was not really having any trouble with any of the rules. So far she had dealt with both Roni and Melissa's ADP and while initially embarrassed, accepted it as part of life at MVCA. . .
All of that was about to change. She had a date Friday night with senior. Roni had looked concerned when she told her that Jeremy had asked her out, but she really hadn't said anything.
Friday night came. They went to movie, so far cool. Then Jeremy suggested that a group of people got together on Friday nights behind the stadium, you know, just to "toss the shit" around. . .He was the closest thing to a rebel that she had seen at MVCA -- she hadn't realized it was him she saw that first morning that her and Roni walked to school. . .
There were several cars there in a circle with equal number of boys and girls talking and laughing. When Jeremy and Jenny arrived one of the guys asked, "So have you got it?"
"What do you think?" answered Jeremy as he went to his trunk and produced a cooler of iced down Coors beer. Jenny was shocked. She had certainly had her share of beer at her old school -- but it never occurred to her that this "Christian Academy" would have a clique" of party animals like her past school.
And, to be honest, she wasn't sure if she wanted to go back there. Soon the beer was being passed all around and one was in Jenny's hand. Opened. So tempting. She struggled. Jeremy was cute. She wanted to like him. But. . .
The bottle was headed to her lips when she stopped herself and handed it back to him, "No thanks, I don't drink anymore?"
A girl dressed in a revealing halter top sneered, "Why, are you some sort of goody two shoes?"
"Yea, Jen," echoed Jeremy, "MVCA got you all worried that you are going to end up walking around naked?"
Jenny fought back tears. This was ironic -- she had been the party girl at her old school and now she was the one saying no -- and no, because she meant it -- not because of any fear. . .
In ill concealed disgust Jeremy jerked the beer from her hand and said, "maybe Miss Prim and proper needs to find herself a way home. . ."
Then suddenly the whole parking lot was lit like daylight and they heard, "Police, everybody freeze."
Jenny was the only one without a beer in her hand and as such was the only one allowed to call her parents for a ride home. But her name was taken and she was told to report to the principal's office (with a parent) at 7:00 am Monday morning.
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To say it was a long weekend is an understatement. She spent hours on-line and on the phone with Roni. Her parents were glad that she wasn't arrested, but disturbed how she ended up in such a situation. . .Roni agreed to meet Jenny and her Mom at the school first thing Monday morning. . .which after an eternity finally arrived.
The buzz around school was the rest of the kids were not only arrested for illegal possession of booze and were facing the standard three days of ADP from school -- but were facing some real legal troubles and maybe expulsion for Jeremy since this was his third offense.
Finally Jenny and her parents were ushered into Mr. Marks, the Asst. Principal in Charge of ADP, office. They let Roni come too.
Mr. Marks looked at Jenny's folder and then looked at her, "Ms. Baker, we had reservations about accepting you here because of your 'colourful record' in the past. But, I see you have been an exemplary student since your arrival.
Furthermore, in interviewing the other offenders it is obvious you were the only one not participating, and in fact speaking against the illegal beer party on school property. . .for these reasons we have decided to have some degree of leniency in your case.
"Meaning?" asked Jenny's mom.
Mr. Marks put down the folder and explained, "Rules are rules and are here for everyone's protection. In Jenny's case there are some special circumstances -- so instead of three days of ADP the police, and school officials have agreed to two days -- total nudity, starting now.
Jenny burst in to tears. She squeezed her Mom's hand on one side and Roni's on the other. Her Mom spoke up, "This seems fair. Jenny needs to learn that sometimes you can get in trouble not only for what you do -- but for who you are with and where."
Turning to Jenny she said, "I'm sorry honey, but we are going to support Mr. Marks here. If the police wouldn't have stopped it and those kids got drunk someone, including you could have been killed. We knew about ADP when we moved here and there is nothing else really to say."
Jenny was sobbing and barely coherent, "Please Mom, Roni, Mr. Marks, I can't, I can't be seen naked in public, PLEEASSSEE!"
Roni squeezed her friend's hand and said, "It's OK -- I'll be with you all the time I can. If I'm not there Melissa will be. You'll make it...we all have...you can too."
Mr. Marks looked at Jenny's Mom and said, "You'll want to take her clothes home with you -- normally she would have to start and stop at school, but under the circumstances she can come to school Wednesday fully clothed. Jenny it's time."
Jenny was in a daze and Roni took over, "Jenny give me your shoes."
Like a robot Jenny kicked off her loafers, bent down, picked them up and handed them to Roni who handed them to Mrs. Baker.
"Now your socks. . ."
Tears ran down Jenny's cheeks as she followed her friends soft prompting.
"Deep breath, give'em to your mother. . .now your shirt. . .
OK, stand up and take off your skirt. . ."
Still going through the motions with no other reaction than tears streaming down her face she followed Roni's instructions. . .
Jenny felt very cold and exposed -- but it was soon to be worse. "OK, Jenny, another deep breath and take off your bra. . ."
Jenny felt very small as she unhooked her bra and let it fall off her arms. Her small breasts were now on display --something that no one but her doctor had seen in several years. During PE she found a way to always be the last to shower and changed in a stall.
Instinctively she covered her breasts with her arms. "OK, Jenny, one more deep breath -- I'm going to slide down your panties and you are going to step out of them. . .
Jenny nodded and Roni found herself in the strange situation of slipping her fingers into her friend’s panties and sliding them down her slender long legs.
Fearing this moment was coming Jenny had carefully shaved her legs and trimmed her pubic hair. But preparing and being prepared were two different things.
As the last items were handed to her Mother Mr. Marks explained the rules. . ."Jenny you must remain completely nude until 7:00 a.m. Wednesday morning. This includes, school, church and community. You are expected to conduct yourself at all times as you would if you were clothed. You are to report any inappropriate comments to a school administrator. The office will give you a ADP pass which you must have in your back pack at all times. Additionally, for sanitary reasons you will be issued a small ADP towel, which you must sit on while in public places. Do you have any questions?"
Either resolved to her fate, or out of tears, Jenny shook her head 'no.' She kissed her mother and then being led by Roni reported to the front desk to get her ADP pass and towel.
Mrs. Baker shook hands with Mr. Marks and left with Jenny's uniform in a bag he provided. She bit her on lip and felt for her daughter but knew this would be one lesson she would never forget.
Roni knew the emotions. She knew what the cold terrazzo tile felt like against bare feet. She noticed that Jenny's nipples were standing erect and knew it was a combination of fear and cold. . .Jenny didn't know other than terror what she felt, but was so grateful to have a friend like Roni at her side. . .
As Roni and Melissa had told her, "This was the worst day of her life. . ."
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Mrs. Baker has just left MVCA where her daughter was placed in ADP as a result of being caught at a beer party on school property on a Friday night. . .using her cell phone she is talking to her husband, Charles Baker at his office:
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"Charlie I really felt sorry for her."
"What happened?"
"Well it could have been worse," replied Mrs. Baker, "they gave her two days instead of three."
"Total nudity?"
"Yes," answered his wife, "they let her friend, the little Johnson girl Roni, be with her and the principal told her that she would have to be naked for two full days. She was balling and begging. It broke my heart -- but I know that's one of the reasons we moved here. . ."
"Dear, I'm sure it was tough, but remember in her old school she never even blinked at a suspension and was always in trouble. Here she's been pretty good, and even though she didn't know what she was getting into Friday night I bet she'll be a lot more careful in the future."
"Oh no doubt! As I said, she was begging, Roni and I held her hand and Roni promised her she'd help her get through it. . ."
"When does it go into effect?"
"Immediately," answered Mrs. Baker, "I have her clothes with me right now."
"Wow, they are serious. Did they send her to a room to strip or something?"
"No, right there in front of us. Roni just kept talking her through it. She had her take off her shoes and gave them to me. Then her socks. Then Roni told her to take a deep breath and take off her shirt. . .boy she was really almost shaking now. Roni then had her stand and take off her skirt. Each time a piece came off they handed it to me and I put in a bag that Mr. Marks had given me."
"So she was down to just her bra and panties?"
"Yea, but not for long. By this time she was like a robot following what Roni told her to do. She took off her bra and tried to hide her breasts. Roni explained she was going to help her with her panties and she did!"
"Whew."
"Yea, it was something -- I mean here's our daughter who sleeps in a floor length T-shirt and is never naked even around the house, suddenly 100% nude in front of everyone and has to then go to class. They made her go to the front and get an ADP pass and an ADP towel that she has to sit on when she's in public. It's about the size of a dish rag so it doesn't cover anything."
"And she was able to leave and go to class?"
"Yes," answered his wife, "she left with Roni, still quietly sobbing to get her pass and towel and then to her first period class. Mr. Marks reminded her that her punishment included home, church, and community as well as school. He told her she can come to school Wednesday morning with clothes IF she doesn't get in any more trouble."
"Tonight is the night we usually go out for pizza," interjected Mr. Baker, "should we still go -- and do we let her stay home?"
"I think so -- I mean that's the part of ADP that makes it so effective -- a complete loss of clothing privileges no matter where you are. I know its her first time, but if its tough enough maybe it will be her LAST time for a long time. . .
"I guess you are right. . .well I'll see you when I get home, love you."
"Me too."
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