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LTD, Malissa's Academy, 2 By: Malissa Madison It's the beginning of the first full school year, as Malissa begins to prepare for the arrival of new students as well as the return of older students. There are a few surprises in store as things get underway. Summer break had come and gone, and Malissa and Donnie were spending much of their waking hours in their offices preparing for the beginning of the next school year. Nona sat at her desk sorting through all the student records. Returning students by grade, new students by grade. "Miss Malissa, I have a student application here that needs your attention." I stepped out of my office to retrieve the folder. Loving, Theresa Ann, age fifteen, student transfer from, the information from there on was smudged to the point of being illegible. I searched my mind trying to place the name. Well I would find out by tomorrow at any point, that was when the girls were due to begin arriving. I was curious because all student records should have a picture attached. I licked my finger to turn the page and tasted salt. Now more curious I let my finger brush lightly over the page, the feel of powdery fine residue, looking at my finger I saw what could only be dried salt. My intercom buzzed. "Yes?" "Ma'am there is a Ms Rainier here to see you," said Nona. "Please have a seat young lady. Would you kindly remove the restraints," I heard Nona request. Stepping to the door I took in the scene. A middle aged woman stood in front of Nona's desk, two slightly younger women flanked a young girl in restraints. Turning to the girl the older one said, "Sit, do not even think about trying to flee." "Ms Rainier, please remove the restraints so that Miss Loving can join us," I directed. "She's a runaway." "She cannot attend, let alone process into my school in restraints," I held my ground asserting my authority. "Very well," she made a motion and the other two began to remove the leather restraints. Holding the door open I motioned the two into my office. But when the two who were obviously guards started to follow I said "You will wait out here." I closed the door. "Theresa, please have a seat, and tell me why you wish to attend my school, please." I requested. "Because it is either here or back to Mophra Juvenile Detention," said the woman. I looked at the stress on the girls face, noticed her ears moving, her lips parted as if she were panting for breath. The woman took a seat and I saw the thin almost invisible tube under her nose. Stepping around I looked to see that Ms Rainier had gills behind her ears. "Where is Miss Loving's breather?" I asked. "She's fine as long as she remembers to move slow. Miss Rally will stay close to see she gets what she needs to function." Pressing my intercom I said, "Nona, please have Miss Rally give you Theresa's breather, then bring it to me please." I stared at Rainier to see if she was about to challenge my authority. "Miss Rally will not be staying at the school." "Once you sign for her, you can do whatever you wish." I grabbed the papers from my her hand and scribbled my name on it then handed it back. "Miss Malissa the woman Rally says she must have forgotten and left it in the transport," advised Nona. Reaching out I snatched Ms Rainiers breather handing it to Theresa. Rainier was instantly gasping for breath as I pushed her back into her seat. "I, I'm a duly appointed, trans, transport officer," she gasped. "Who has no authority on my school grounds. I will not now, nor ever allow a student under my care to be abused." I opened the door to the outer office and snapped my fingers at the two young women. When they stepped through into my office I said, "You will surrender your breathers to me now!" They looked about to protest when another person entered the outer office through the wall. "Miss Nona, I saw the transport from Mophra was here," began Miss Tessie. I had a feeling that she had entered conceal and had been listening. Now seeing the full grown Phase Spider the two quickly complied. "Ma'am," greeted Tessie. "Ahh, Ms Rainier. I see you are running true to form, Astrid told me you would bringing us a new student." Seeing the already signed form in her hand she suggested, "You might wish to leave now. I'll have one of the Queenling's guardians return your breathers before you leave the planet." "Miss Rally you will return to where you came from. Your presence here is not required," I said. "Thank you Tessie," I said as the three left the office. "Malissa we need to get her to the pool right away, she is too dehydrated," and then she took hold of Theresa's hand and we three were suddenly on the edge of the indoor swimming pool. Theresa responded by diving under the surface racing in circles then shooting up to splash down again. It took her several minutes to get it out of her system and she wound down to glide easily over to the edge where Tessie and I sat waiting. When she climbed out I handed her a towel. "Take your time, and when you're ready come to my office and we'll see what we have to offer you to help your education, and Miss Tessie will show you to your Dormitory." "You, you're just going to leave me here on my own? What if I run away?" she asked. "Are you planning to run away?" I cocked my eyebrow at her. "Ummm, no," she answered. Brittany and Brandy entered then and saw her. "Oh We'll come back later, Sorry Ma'am," they said. Then before anyone else could speak Brandy said, "I hope we can learn to dive like she does." She leaned over to dry her legs and they saw the webbing between her toes. "Oh man that's so cool, could you teach us to swim like you do?" "Brit, Bran?" interrupted Lita. "Oh I was afraid you'd started without me." Turning to Tessie I said, "Come, we'll let them work things out together." I set the time on my watch and we stepped back into my office. "Will you help Nona sort out the first year students. I'm going to get some dry clothes on." I stepped through my office closet into my bedroom closet, only to find Corra and the twins playing hide and seek with Sophie. "Now where can they be?" I heard her saying. They giggled. "Are they under the bed?" "No? Maybe they're in here?" I heard her turning the knob as they scampered behind me. She jumped and yelped in surprise, "What happened to you, how did you get all wet?" "Helping a new student," I answered with a grin. "Is she a special case?" "I think so," I answered. "The only thing that came through the portal today was a prison transport from Mophra," she said. Of course she would know, she'd appointed herself as the planetary representative for the Jennifer Grant Extension Program. Only it was funded by the two of us, and we sought Jennifer's advice when needed. I quickly changed into dry clothes, scooping up Corra in my arms I kissed her cheeks as she giggled. Then I stooped down to kiss Donnie and Dotty, "And where is Becca?" I asked. I heard her giggling and looked up to see her and Norish hiding in a web hammock he'd spun for them. I blew them both a kiss and stepped back into my office only to have the three youngest follow me through. They raced out the door to Nona's desk knowing she kept a bowl of different candies on it. "Pweez," I heard them begging her. "Now Miss Dotty, have you three had your dinner yet?" "P, peeze?," I heard as I started through the door to tell them not to pester Nona. "Mo, Mommy peeze?" rushing forward I scooped little Corra up in my arms. "If you promise to behave," I said. "Yes, Yes Mommy." "Can you say Daddy?" I asked her. "D, Da, Dada," she tried hard to form the word in her mouth. "Da," I Promptd. "Da" "Dee," I completed. "Dee," she giggled. "Da, Dee," I said. "Dadee," she ran it together. "Daddy, daddy," she finally squealed reaching for someone behind me. "You're talking just as young as Becca was," Donnie said from my office door. "Here you are sweetie, you two as well," Nona offered them a sweet. Donnie took Corra up in his arms, cuddling her as he kissed her cheeks. After a few minutes of kissing and tickling he set her down to race ahead of Donnie and Dotty back through the closet to home. "So Col Pierce, how can we be of assistance today?" I grinned. "Sarah Holt, I need her right away." "Sarah?" I gasped in surprise. "Why? Donnie she is no longer a feeder." "I know that Love. I want to offer her a job. My coordinator isn't up to the task. I need someone with experience to oversee things. I'm getting another nine cadets, and Devon just resigned," he explained. I picked up my phone. "Nona could you get me," "Sarah Holt? Yes Ma'am right away," "Oh, Miss Loving is here," she said. "Send her in please," She came in wide eyed seeing Donnie there with me. "Theresa, this is my husband, Col Pierce." I introduced them. "Please have a seat." When Sophie had mentioned knowing about the Mophra Transport it had triggered my memory. She wasn't a grant recipient, but she was here on a special scholarship of sorts. I'd talked with the Unicorn, Ariella at length about the possibility of offering scholarships to young juvenile detainees whom she felt might better benefit from attending school here. She had mentioned choosing one from each facility to see if they could be turned around before their future was destroyed by their own actions. Mophra was but one of those institutions. And I remembered now that it was for Water breathing beings like Theresa. I suspected I could expect to receive girls from the other four major facilities before the week was out. "Donnie, Theresa Loving is a student here at Ariella's request. She is a Merr, and a very pretty one at that." I said. "You, you think I'm Pretty?" "No child, you are 'Very Pretty'," I told her. "I, no one ever told me I was pretty before." Tessie joined us then, "Theresa I have your class schedule, and your Dorm assignment whenever you're ready." "Tessie, have you given her any physical activities?" "I thought perhaps she might like to try out for the swimming team. We still need a good diver," Tessie dangled it in front of her like a raw steak in front of a hungry wolf. "You mean me, swimming regularly?" "Theresa, how much do you know about why you were chosen to come here? And what coming here means for you?" I asked. "I, they didn't tell me anything, just that I was being sent to another Juvenile facility. But when I was talking with Brittany and Brandy and the Centaur girl Lita, they talked like they weren't being detained here." "They aren't, and neither are you," said Tessie. She looked at me then for confirmation. "You know, I think that it is probably an omen that this arrived with no other legible information than your name." I held up her folder. "It has long been the policy of the school from which this one was modeled after to start each new student with a clean slate. No one else will know what you did before you came here, or even from where. Your future is ahead of you now, unrestricted by your past," I smiled. "Of course it might take us a day or two to get your student allowances figured out. But until then I'm sure that Miss Nona can lend you a temporary card so you can go out with the other girls tonight. Miss Tessie will explain the rules to you that everyone here lives by." I heard a nickering outside and knew that Lita was there waiting as they left. "Ma'am you sent for me?" asked Sarah in the outer office. "Yes please have a seat. The Col has a job offer for you. One I think you are more suited to than working in the kitchens." She now looked wide eyed at Donnie. "My feeding coordinator has resigned his position. I was hoping that you might take it over since you've done such a fine job here before Miss Early arrived." Miss Early was my new feeding coordinator who was taking over the task this year. She looked from Donnie to Me. "You mean like, be a Real Feeder coordinator? But I don't have my license." With a huge grin he pulled an envelope out of his pocket handing it to her. "You do now, you scored a hundred Percent on your exam, as well as got a few high ranked recommendations from those who admire the way you have performed since Miss Correll left for vacation." Her eyes were huge, "But what about school?" "You can fit it around your schedule," assured Donnie. "My cadets are more disciplined in their feeding times. And you will have two junior coordinators under your supervision." After a moment he added, "Your tuition is included as a 'bonus' to your coordinators pay." "Can I come by tomorrow and meet the feeders?" she asked. "Yes you certainly may, Coordinator Sarah," he grinned. After she left I asked if he had a few minutes to take a stroll with me. It was fun seeing the few girls who had stayed the summer and those who had showed up way early, watching us as if we were a fairytale. He in his uniform, me in my dress and high heels. The orchids in my hair, my hand holding his elbow as he escorted me toward the current dining hall. During the summer we switched each week so that they stayed ready to be used once the students returned. The Lycan twins had arrived three days earlier and now stood with Lita and Theresa pointing up into the sky. Following their fingers I saw what looked like a shooting star, moments before the flames vanished and she spread her wings, gliding straight for the Academy. I noticed that she wasn't alone either. "Crista's back, look that's Crista Darklight." They pointed excitedly. As the two dragon girls landed in the quad I began to size up the younger one, watching as they transformed to their human form. Crista had removed the two trunks that she had been carrying before she took human form and I had to admit I was impressed. I doubted that Sugar Lightfoot could have carried even the smaller of the two. They were quickly ringed by the other girls welcoming them. "Miss Crista, who is this you've brought with you?" I asked. "Darya say hello to Miss Malissa, and her husband, Col Pierce." She told the younger girl. "Hello Ma'am. Are you going to be my new teacher?" asked Darya. "I'll be one of them," I answered caressing her cheek. "Crista, I'm happy to see you returning this year. I got the impression that you would probably be one of those who waited to the last minute." Sheepishly she blushed then responded with, "I was planning to, but then the more I thought about it, the more I missed being here. And then Momma asked me to bring Darya, she's my cousin, and show her around before school started." "Crista, is that your cousin Darya?" asked Miss Trudy as she joined the group. "Yes Ma'am," both girls curtsied. "I'm happy to see that you came early, how would you like to help tomorrow with getting the seventh graders sorted out into their rooms?" "M, me Ma'am?" "Yes, Miss Myra won't be back until Wednesday. So I need someone to fill in until then, it would be a big help to Miss Clair if you could fill in. we won't be starting the actual classes until Millday." Trudy said. I was still trying to get used to a nine day week, and we'd let the girls suggest names for the other two days. What they came up with by popular vote between the three Academies was Sunday, Monday, Millday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Tellday, Friday, and Saturday. The fact that it was only Tellday brought both excitement as well as uncertainty to Crista's eyes. "You'll do fine Dear. Go help Darya get settled and then see Miss Clair for a student list of who you'll have to watch for when they begin to arrive, then you can join the others of your class. I think they're going to take Theresa Loving into town to find her some new afterhours clothes and help her get her uniforms." Trudy told her. "Thank you Ma'am. Excuse me," she turned to Donnie. "Sir my brother asked me to tell you that he'll be there tomorrow morning." "Thank you Miss Crista," he responded. As the girls rushed off to help the new arrivals find their rooms I continued my stroll with Donnie. Seeing a little path that led between some tall bushes he raised an eyebrow at me. "It is a 'Quiet Study Retreat," I said. "Would you like to see it?" He responded by leading me along the path to find the two little benches set up in the tiny cleared space. To one side sat a small picnic table. Overhead was a clear, almost invisible weather shield. "Are you sure it's wise to have such a place like this? You know how tempting it would be for young girls to get up to mischief in a place like this?" he asked. Pulling a cushion off one of the benches I blushed as I said, "You mean like this Col, Sir?" I knelt on the cushion as I unzipped the fly of his uniform trousers, my hand pulling out his wonderfully hard cock. "Damn if there'd been places like this at Clara's?" he stopped speaking as my mouth covered the head of his cock. "W, what if someone catches us?" he said as I began bobbing my head back and forth, sucking hungrily. The thoughts of getting caught only acted to fuel both our desires as he grabbed the back of my head and I slammed my mouth down, taking him deeper and deeper into my throat. I could feel the tears as they ran down my face, my husband's cock fucking deep into my throat until suddenly he stiffened and began to jerk as he began cumming deep in my throat. I backed off to catch my breath and let him finish in my mouth but it escaped for a moment, blasting a jet of cum out and over my face before I could recapture it. When I was finished he lifted me to my feet and kissed my face licking me clean. So?" I asked with a giggle. "Do I need to fix my mascara?" His arms around me he kissed me deeply before saying, "No I think that it was good you used Rachel's waterproof stuff this morning." He was talking about the mascara that Rachel had bought me, saying it would be less embarrassing if Sophie and I didn't always have smeared mascara that made it look like we'd been sucking cock when her friends showed up at the house. "Where ever did you get the idea to create places like this?" "Silly this is almost an exact copy of Clara's, there were lots of places just like this scattered around." I answered. "You never took me to any of them," he accused. "Silly, we never needed them. You were always so good at getting us a motel room." I said. "Besides, aren't there places like this at the Academy?" "No, there aren't," he answered. "Oh really? What about the Artillery Bunker, and the firing pits, and," he placed his fingers over my lips as the sound of voices coming our direction interrupted us. I had heard that there were a few young Centaur males that were being sent to his academy this year from several other Centaur Clans on other planets. There had even been a couple who migrated here seeking Centaur wives who were more free thinking than in their own home clans. Misty Clearwater, one of the Cheyenne maidens stepped clear of the entrance to the hidden retreat leading a young Centaur. "This is where we can meet, and no one will," seeing us she stopped talking to him, her face suddenly flushed red with embarrassment. "Misty, I trust your chaperone's are right behind you," I raised an eyebrow. "Oh umm, yes Ma'am." Just then her brother, Trout and a Centaur girl named Leaf stepped into the clearing. "Oh," Leaf gasped. "Remember Ladies, Adhere to the courtship rituals," I reminded them. At the blank stares Donnie said, "I do not believe they've read those yet." "Yes but school has yet to begin, so I think we can let this slide so long as they have a chaperone." He was about to ask if I thought to pairs of hormone driven teens could be considered adequate to chaperone each other when a nickering preceded Miss Clair who now joined us. "Clair, how wonderful to see you, have you been keeping track of these four?" "Yes Ma'am. And I will see to it they are briefed on the proper rituals of courtship before the young gentlemen leave, 'before' nightfall." She Emphasized. "Yes we have to be back to the herd's by midnight to stand our watch," admitted Trout. Grinning as we left them behind Donnie pulled out a pen from his pocket that he'd gotten from the Col. "I believe you mentioned some place at my Academy where we could be alone," he twisted the pen then taking hold of my hand he stepped forward as he clicked the button on the end. There had been three numbered rings, like on the combination lock of his brief case. We emerged in the middle of the Artillery Bunker and I threw my arms around his neck. Looking around I didn't see anyone else so I slowly sank to my knees with a giggle of delight. I'd just gotten his cock out when we heard, "Hurry, before someone else shows up." just before Laura, Gretchen and Randy stumbled inside. "Close the door," I said as I leaned forward for my reward. "Uhh, are you sure we aren't disturbing you?" giggled Laura. Already Randy was guiding them to the bench across from us. "Laura, you're neglecting me," pouted Gretchen as she lifted her skirts before laying back on the bench. I heard a soft smack and Laura's yelp, and giggle as I began slurping on Donnie. Soon I was lost in what Donnie and I were doing together, happy for the chance at some one on one time together with him. I knew that once we got home our children would be wanting attention. Forty plus minutes later as we were getting ready to leave I smacked Gretchen on her ass. "I know you can swallow it deeper than that," I giggled. As we stepped outside Donnie twisted the rings on his pen and we were in his office. I raised up and kissed his cheek, "Wait here. I'll send Sophie to y," Corra was suddenly in my arms. I smiled as I said, "Home." then turned the knob and stepped into our home closet. "Sophie, where are you?" I called out. "In the kitchen, where else?" she answered. I walked up behind her and squeezed her bottom, "Donnie wants to show you the Artillery Bunker." "The What?" she was momentarily confused. "I'll ride herd on the kids, you deserve a stress break," I kissed her cheek. "I already made you a cream pie for desert after the kids go to bed. Now go make mine." She kissed my lips passionately then rushed off for our bedroom closet. "Momma, where's Momma Sophie off to like a school girl on prom night?" asked Denise. "She and Daddy will be home for supper," I said. "Now whose turn is it to set the table?" "I'm on it Mommy, called Sherry from the dining room." Rachel stepped in and hip bumped me at the stove with a giggle. "It's my night to cook Momma," she was busy taking out pans and ingredients. "I'll be in the family room if you need any help," I offered. "And Rachel? Thank you." In the family room I got down in the floor with Corra, Dotty and David. Then just as I remembered my twice Great Grandma Nada doing, I began teaching my younger children our tribal legends and family histories. "One of the greatest war chiefs of the Sioux Nation was a young boy of the Oglala Band," I began. "His name was Crazy Horse. But he started out as an ordinary brave like the rest of his people trying to live in peace. They followed the buffalo herds as they crossed the great plains." "But his life changed when he was still very young, while he was off hunting with a small party to find food for the hungry tribe, a cavalry troop swept in without warning and killed everyone they could find. Riding down unarmed Women and children, and the warriors who were old and past their prime. Then left the rest to die in the cold of winter." "Together with his brother warriors Crazy Horse gathered the survivors, and raised scaffolds for the dead. His entire family were among those left behind in the burial grounds. It was four days to find the nearest tribe where they banded together with other survivors of unprovoked attacks." "Why did they attack them Momma? Why?" asked Becca. "Because white prospectors had trespassed into tribal Holy Grounds and discovered gold. But they were on our holy grounds and when they were caught our warriors brought them before the tribes for justice. But our justice was considered murder, so they decided to make a show of force, and provoke a war in hopes that they could claim our holy grounds for themselves. such is the white man's greed." I concluded the first part of the tale of Crazy Horse. "Very good Child," clapped Grandma Night Bird. "You have learned much in your short years," she praised. "But do you know where he was born?" she lit her pipe and took a puff waiting to hear my answer. "He was born on the banks of the Snake river in South Dakota," I said. "Are you sure of that child?" "The Snake Creek, not river. He was born on the banks of the Snake Creek." "Good, and who did he seek for his advice?" "The Shaman, Sitting Bull," I answered with a grin. "The greatest Medicine man of the people." With another big puff and a chuckle she said, "He was but one of the greatest child. But he was the greatest of the Sioux Medicine Men. Each of the Seven Nations had their own chief Medicine Man. So tell me why is it that they teach that Sitting Bull was the greatest?" I smiled now, "Because when the Seven Nations finally united the council of chiefs elected Sitting Bull as the Medicine Chief." "I thought he was a War Chief Gramma," said Tiffany. "You've been reading the white man's history books," I said making a mental note to have the editions corrected as soon as possible. "And which War chief was once a Medicine Man of another Nation?" "Geronimo," I answered with confidence. "He became a warrior after his wife and child were murdered along with the rest of his band. And he sought out the Apache. But his greatest feat was calling down Shodajiji, the Spirit warrior." I sat quietly after that and let Grandma tell the tales. As I watched I noticed one of the lizards crawling along her shoulder, they had grown, nearly doubled in size since we arrived here. I knew that some things would change, but hadn't realized that the environment would let the lizards get this large. Continuing to watch I saw what appeared to be a dragonfly buzzing through, as she followed it with her head her tongue slithered out tasting the air. Another lizard this one nearly the same size, only with a fatter belly raised its tail on the back of the sofa. The scales lifted up as the tail shook in the air the wind through the raised scales making a Whoop, whoop sound. Now my eyes shot open wide, Mountain Whoopers, had been nearly extinct even before my childhood. Of course I'd known that Skinks were a woodland relative, but they didn't get as large as the mountain lizards. Now I wondered what would become of the other creatures brought along? And what of those that were being brought by the second Earth convoy? I'd looked into their cargo knowing some of it was intended for my school. May Longcreek, it was still difficult to realize she was married now, was bringing a shipment of Cryogenically suspended Embryos for the Terraformers in her second trailer. She was carrying Deer, Turkey, Bison, and all sorts of wild food animals to be raised and seeded into the local ecology on the different continents. Jason was bringing their natural Predators Mountain Lions, more Wolves, Coyotes, even hawks, owls and six pairs of Bald Eagles. It would be ten years before we were allowed to hunt the new game animals. But until then we had those that were already established long before we arrived. Wheries were an ostrich sized flightless bird very much like a turkey. And there were Gaels, a close relative to wild Goats or Elk. They were found in the mountain areas, and some of the warriors had already been hunting them. These two were favorite prey of the Dragons who often visited, and the Phase Spiders who served here as protection for the Academies and those who lived here. It was strange knowing that my two oldest girls, and Danny were married. But until they graduated school they were required to live in the dorms during school, or at home. Rachel and Greg had their own separate place in the pool house. Erika and Daniel spent their free time going back and forth between our two families. And Danny, was riding with Rose Wyoming and Longreach Lightfeather. Denise and Lindsey traded back and forth as well. Now that summer was drawing to a close Becca and Norrish were spending more time at home. Of course he was right across the street, but they shared that mental connection which made it easier to keep her at home. She often would be out of bed at daylight to go help him milk the ten goats his family now kept. I was a bit surprised though that I hadn't had to tell her to come home for supper. I hadn't realized how long I'd been lost in thought until Rachel called out. "Dinner's on the table." Looking up I saw Donnie and Sophie stepping out of our bedroom, right on time. I had to chuckle to myself, knowing what they'd been doing. Of course my plans for after dinner got interrupted by the ringing of the phone. "Hello Pierce residence," answered Sherry. "Just a minute," "Mommy it's Miss Adams," she announced. "Yes Joyce," I answered taking the phone. "Ma'am, there's some sort of Transport sitting at the end of the Delphi Portal junction. They say they have a delivery for us, but are not authorized to come any further than the five mile turnaround." "I see, has anyone gone to meet it yet?" I asked. "Any identification on where it originated from?" "No Ma'am, none. Just an urgent message to please send someone to pick up the Students." "Thank you I'm on my way," I hung up. "Donnie?" "Right behind you, I'll bring the family bus in case you need extra room," he said. It was unusual to have a transport that was restricted to the five mile turn around limit. Of course there were a few possibilities, and I was curious to find out why. Stepping into the garage I got behind the wheel of Julie and began opening the garage door. It was a two hour drive to reach the Delphi portal going the speed limit. But I also used the time to enjoy driving my car. I tried to raise the transport on the radio but didn't get any answer, even more curious. At first I thought they'd built a greenhouse at the turnaround, but then I realized it was the transparent dome over the top of a huge transport. The inside looked like a rain forest, I could see figures moving around inside and several moving toward the door near the front. The thing resembled a bullet train section rather than a truck though. "Please step inside Miss Malissa. We wish to greet you and introduce you to your new students," said a voice as I approached it. Donnie sat patiently waiting for me. "Please accept our apologies for not venturing further," began the blue furred woman at the air lock. Three young girls behind her giggled with excitement, but they had soft tan skin instead of Blue fur and a tail. "That's quite alright I assure you. and you have my assurance that you will be welcome at my academy any time," I said. "You mean that you would welcome 'Tanks' into your world no matter what race they are from?" said the one who had welcomed me aboard. "I assure you I have no idea what or who Tanks are, but there are none here who would harbor ill feelings toward any of you." I was fairly certain now that the woman in front of me wasn't a natural born Genefren, she wasn't casting off pheromones as a true Genefren would. "Malissa, is everything alright?" asked Donnie over my lapel pin. "Yes Donnie, everything is fine. I'm trying to let them know that it is safe for them to drive to the school." Just then the tollbooths activated and from five miles away we could tell it was a truck convoy coming through. "We should stay here, they will not like finding us beyond the five mile limit from the portal," said the older man behind the wheel. "See they are already slowing down." Sure enough the trucks were slowing down, then the two out front spread apart making a pathway between them. I couldn't help myself as I gasped in surprise at seeing the little Semi-tractor, barely as large as one of the Mustangs, racing up the center line. "Hey TooTall," I heard Donnie say. "Is that Little Mack?" "It sure is Mr Pierce, this is his first time out on the real roadway though. He hasn't gotten his radio's sync'd for actual verbal communications outside of the other trucks yet," answered TooTall. "Do your friends need assistance? We can have them send a tow truck if you want," asked Darlene. "No that's alright we just came to meet them and lead them in so they don't get lost," I said. "Want us to call ahead to the Inn so they have rooms ready?" asked Sugar. "I'm sure they'll be happy to know they're welcome. Not many races along the Starway allow Enhanced Persons to mingle. But I'm really happy that we don't practice that here." Suddenly I knew what they had meant by the term 'Tank'. They had been born in a laboratory in what were call Invetro Tanks until they were about five years old. Then they were trained as slave labor. Only in the Cyber war of 2395, the tanks had freed themselves, and now living in ships capable of both space and Freeway travel they lived in small family groups. But their children were still born the same way as their parents had been because no other race wanted them to be able to pass themselves off as 'Freeborn'. Only they were planned and born one at a time rather than by the dozens. The nice Term for their kind was EEPs, for Enhanced Engineered Persons, the more modern term was FEEP's or (Freeborn Enhanced Engineered Person). The most common was 'Tank', and the most derogatory term was 'Nipple Neck' due to the Neural Uplink scar left at the base of their skulls. We finally convinced them to follow us, and led them to town stopping first at Brightfeather's so they could get fuel, and see how friendly everyone was. 'Shorty, Midge, and Bounder' were happy to meet other girls who would be going to school with them. Of course not all of the excitement was over meeting them. "Little Mack," turned out to be the biggest fuss of all. It isn't every day that a new truck is born of the union between two older trucks. Even my own children had to show up to greet him as he raced around the parking lot greeting every vehicle that pulled in off the highway. It was clear he wanted pictures and murals like the bigger trucks. And I could feel Mackenzie's sadness as she told him 'No, not until he was big enough to begin pulling a load of his own.' Only to sigh in resignation as Daffodil and Talia began to paint the sides of his sleeper with feathers casting out rays of light. "I am Little Mack Lightfeather. See how they shine?" he was excited showing off the feathers painted on the side of his little sleeper. "Hob, please bring your families to join the celebration," Old Elk and Tim Wyoming encouraged them to come out of their transport and join everyone at the diner. Once the majority had stopped to say hello and welcome they followed me to the school. Their family made their living going planet to planet doing IT Tech work on different systems that they were more particularly suited for. When I led them into the main office they looked around in wonder at everything. Then they became suspicious when I said we should get them set up with their ID's and student accounts. I explained the different sections of the ID. Race was listed as Humanoid. There was a classification for any sub classification that might be needed for medical emergencies or special needs. I called over Lori, then showed them her classification, 'B' and 'S'. "Lori is Draconian, so she requires fresh blood from a feeder three times a week, and the 'S' in red was a warning that she was highly allergic to regular soap. "Why would that be a problem?" asked one the mothers. "We have developed several methods of punishment for unlady like language. The one I grew up with," I produced a bar of Dial soap, "Was to sit for ten minutes with one of these in my mouth," I explained. "For Lori, five minutes would put her in a hospital, ten would be fatal. And we do not wish to cause any student any real harm. So we like to warn our faculty ahead of time so no one makes any mistakes." Holding out my hand to Rachel she handed over her ID. "We have two Designations for Gender, GG and TG. GG's are those who are Genetically born Female, or Genuine Girls. TG's like myself and my daughter Rachel here, are Transgendered Girls, those who have either chosen to become girls or were born incorrectly." Shorty and Bounder looked nervously at the card. "Why would people need to know that?" asked Bounder. "Most TG's like myself take hormones. If I start having problems they will know automatically to check my levels. It's a safety thing, of course most of us realize that we're actually special. We don't take our womanhood for granted," said Rachel. "But what about in the dorms?" Shorty now asked. "There are no distinctions or segregations within the dorms," I said. "All my girls here are young ladies, and conduct themselves as such." "Look Mom, there's Tanks here," we heard from across the room. "And to think you were doing so well." Laurina Felloni said taking something out of her purse. "M, Momma please," Desrita began. "Five minutes, and to think you were doing so well." Laurina held the round soap gag until Desrita had bitten down on it, then she fastened it behind her head. "Minoli, Help your sister over to the bench then you can go find Lita and Miss Clair. "Thank you Momma," Minoli tossed her head in agreement. And Laurina nickered in response. Before coming our direction. "Hello I'm Laurina Felloni, I'm so pleased to meet you folks," she held out her hand. "What was that about?" asked Teela, Midge's mother. "I'm terribly sorry, my stepdaughter had a bit of a different education before I met her. But she's learning acceptance, slowly but surely." She explained. "You, you're part Centaur?" "Yes, I'm afraid it came as bit of a surprise to Desrita. But it was her love for her little sister that helped her begin to accept others." "Here you are Dears, we have your room assignments right here," interrupted Crista. "High, I'm Crista Darklight. Which of you is Bounder?" "Oh that's me," she said. "Cool, we're roomies. Come on I'll show you where our room is," Crista said. "Midge?" called out another student. "Is Midge here?" "Oh, I'm over here," she waved to a group of other young girls. But then her eyes got big seeing the one who stepped out past them. "Hi, I'm Shasstine, I missed you when your family stopped in to refuel on T-6. Momma was going to let me ride with you." said the Terrellian girl. "We're supposed to be roommates this year." "Shasstine, Princess you shouldn't run off like that. what would your mother say if something happened?" chided a slightly older Terrellian girl with a Vershang slung across her back. "Marra, you are cramping my style. Guardians are to be seen and not heard." "Shasstine, that is enough. Marra is just trying to do her job, and she is very nervous. She is the first Guardian her age," "Oh hello are you Midge?" "Uhh, yes your Highness." "Oh, I'm not the one in line for the throne. That would be your roommate Shasstine. But I am one of the Teachers here, I'm sure I'll see you in class." "B, but I saw you on the news videos. You were the Queen for a while," Marra looked confused. "Excuse me Ladies," a Terrellian officer said. "Love, I will see you at our Quarters tonight." They kissed deep and passionately. Then he knelt and kissed her stomach, a look of great joy on his face. The girls had begun to arrive, and they were getting to know each other. I was happy to see that everything was flowing along smoothly, too smoothly. I'd no sooner started making my rounds of the dining facilities than Nona began paging for me, a note of panic in her voice. "Miss Malissa there is a Transport inbound from Creameria Two." I heard several young girls gasp in shock. Desrita began to hyperventilate, a look of purest fear on her face. "Ma'am the Dreadlock has called ahead that they are on approach," announced Curwen our head gate guard. "Curwen, which facility does the Dreadlock come from I asked calmly. "The Helix Academy Ma'am," he answered. "Col Winters, please meet Curwen at the gate to escort the Dreadlock to the Administration building," I called her. I knew that she would have her girls and the rest of the bodyguards on alert. I was puzzled because I wasn't notified of any student transfers from the Helix Academy, the most secure as well as feared Juvenile Facility in the known Universes. Students and faculty alike scattered into the buildings out of sight as the big transport pulled to a stop in front of the Admin building. Standing at the foot of the steps I waited to greet the new arrivals. A short balding little man stepped off to thrust a clipboard at me. "Miss Malissa Pierce" "Yes and you are?" "Percival. Please sign for the transfer." I took the clipboard and scanned it quickly. The first page stated that I was accepting full responsibility for Helix Academy Student J957492319 in her current condition. And that she had arrived in acceptable attire and in good health. "Excuse me, Percival is it? I do not sign documents without seeing what I am signing for." He made a motion with his hand and two women guards stepped off pulling on chains. A second later a very haggard, scraped and beaten looking young girl stumbled off. Her forward motion held in check by the chains held by the two who followed. I looked at the dirt smudged face, the bruised arms and legs, the rags she was wearing, and how she squinted against the dim evening light. I don't know who reacted first, me or my staff. But we suddenly moved forward to her. "Let go of the chains now or we will remove your damned arms at your elbows," growled Col Winters. She was jerking the chains away from the guards. "You have to sign first," insisted Percival. "Nona," I looked around to see my assistant standing in shock. "Nona! Call Mr Correll Now!" "We've got her Malissa," said Col Winters as she finished removing the chains. I grabbed up the clipboard and tapped for the next page to see the route of the Dreadlock. There were five other girls on the transport who had been picked up enroute to be returned to the Helix Academy. Detention Student J957492319, Juliet Stray, had escaped every detention facility in the known universes. To include the Helix Academy. Then I noticed something else. It was the five other girls who were supposed to be transferred to me, not Juliet. "Stephanie, we have five more onboard still," but before we had a chance to react Astrid, Ariella and Darklight were there along with Drew Correll. Juliet broke free from the bodyguards who were escorting her toward the building and threw herself toward Ariella, kneeling at her feet. I'd never seen a mad Unicorn before. And I'd actually only seen three. There were two with the students due to arrive in the next day or two. Ariella dipped her head touching her horn to Juliet's forehead and the bruises were gone. "Rise child, you have done more than you were tasked to do." "Thank you, I tried to reach you to give my report." "Shhh, you did far more than you were asked to do. And you will be rewarded." Ariella said. "Ariella, the Wraith is on its way," said Darklight. Astrid made a motion and a full dozen Brown Widows dropped their camouflage. "Ariella, you are a creature of Peace and Love, please allow me to deal with the transgressions at the Helix Academy." "My Sons have already secured it for you, Astrid," said the First Dragon. "P, Please I have to know," said Juliet. "What will happen to the others there?" "They will be divided among the other Academies, and encouraged to strive to overcome their pasts. I believe Miss Malissa has set a precedent in dealing with young wayward girls." Said Ariella. The guards from the transport were quickly taken into custody by the Wraith, and the Dreadlock was driven away. But the five other young girls were still frightened and unsure. "Desrita Felloni, please report to Miss Malissa's office," I had Nona announce. She was worried as she entered the outer office. Looking around she saw the other five, then looked at me half afraid. "Desrita, I understand that you have experience with the Helix Academy." "Yes Ma'am," she answered unsure. "Would you please be kind enough to reassure these girls here that they have nothing to fear here? Oh and help them get their room assignments and uniforms. It will look good in your file to show that you are being helpful." "I, I, Yes Ma'am." She turned to the other girls and began speaking in a crude slang filled universal tongue. Though my translator disguised as an earring was translating into my ear I knew that she was being honest with them in a language they could understand. "Desrita," I said quietly. "Please explain to them you are only being allowed this breach in proper language to explain to them that they are not to use such vulgar terms and words, please." She blanched realizing my translator had caught everything. "It's ok dear, I understand that it's needed to get through to them. But I won't continue to tolerate it by the end of the week." I caressed her cheek. "Your Momma will be so proud to know that you are helping others to adjust." "Y, yes Ma'am. Thank you." "You're welcome dear," I said. "Aren't they afraid we'll run away?" I heard for the second time this week. I snickered to myself, knowing that it would only be a matter of time before they realized they were more free here than they'd ever been. All they need do was learn to follow the basic rules of society. I followed casually as Desrita led them to the uniform supply office where they would get the standard issue of uniforms. In a week or two they would be given their Student expense cards and be allowed to buy other items in town. The uniform supply office was my own addition, for girls who didn't have the opportunity to get uniforms before arriving. I also had made an agreement with both Donnie and Mistress Gwendolyn that we had worked out with the Universal First Beings. Those being brought here from the juvenile corrections facilities would be offered a chance to choose after they had learned that their future was ahead of them, unhindered by their past. In addition we would provide the education for the Kittenettes living at the Shelter, with the agreement that they also had the freedom to choose for themselves when they came of age. I sat in my office going over the records that I had finally gotten. Of the five newest I saw that one, Maleeza, had been made legally a girl during her time in a Juvenile home. She was transgendered but not getting the hormones to help her develop properly. Well I would soon fix that. I continued to skim through the rest. I had nine new Trans Girls, and I was determined to make sure they were getting the proper care. I wondered how many would still be here this time next month, when they were offered a free choice. Our initial orientation was due tomorrow. And I planned to have my own Welcome via Video to the Common rooms in all the Dorms. But it would be broadcast from one of the freshman Dorm Common rooms. I just had to decide which one, of course I would be making my rounds through all the dorms personally. I wandered over to the Freshman/Sophomore dining hall chatting with everyone possible along the way. I was visiting with Laurina Felloni, Miss Clair and Spirit Woman Fire when we suddenly heard the blast of Air Horns as a truck passed through the main gate. Then there was a massive rush of young girls toward the main parking lot. We looked at each other in surprise as we began hurrying to find out what was going on. We found Butterfly pulling into the lot, his trailer changing into a walk in boutique even before he had fully stopped. I couldn't help the grin that covered my face knowing what it was that May had brought along with her on her return to school. "Gather round everyone, please don't fight over anything. I assure you we brought enough for everyone. But I wish to allow those who weren't given a chance to shop before they arrived, to have the first choice." As the girls from the Detention facilities, and other less fortunate students began coming forward I saw Theresa standing unsure with the five new arrivals from Creameria. "Ma'am," she reached out toward me. "You are being given the opportunity to choose first, do you have your ID's with you? They will give you access to your student Expense account until you get your Expense cards," I explained. "You mean we can really go in there and choose things, buy them for ourselves?" asked the young girl named Maleeza. "Of course, here I'll go with you." As I led the way up the steps May gave me a hug. They looked at everything, their fingers caressing the fabrics in wonder. "Go ahead try some on." Suggested May. "What are they for?" "To sleep in, and to wear after school hours," Desrita spoke up having joined us as their student guide. "And on weekends when we go into town to shop and have fun," added May. It was clear they'd never had such fine or fancy lingerie. But they quickly gave in to their own feelings and soon were giggling and buying their first ever pretty lingerie. "We never got to have anything like this in Juvie," said Maleeza. She was still trying to get used to her two inch pumps, and stumbled against me. She'd had her face buried in the silk, satin and lace inhaling the scents of the different fabrics. When I reached to steady her I realized that her pupils were dilated. Juliet asked, "Maleeza, have you been inhaling the Silk?" Her response was a very frightened look, "S, S, Silk?" Then it hit me, she'd had her face buried in the silk stockings. Juliet took them gently. "Yes Honey, didn't you realize these stockings are made of silk?" "You're high as a kite," giggled Theresa. "Ma'am, we'll take care of her please don't be mad she wasn't aware the stockings were silk," apologized Anna the oldest of the five who had arrived with Juliet. "Maleeza is Saurian, they have a reaction when they come in contact with Silk," it was explained. "Inhaling makes them high. Physical contact stimulates a need to umm, uhhh," "Have sex?" I asked amused at their trying to explain it. "She isn't in any trouble. But I think perhaps we should keep an eye on her until she is more steady on her feet." touching my right ear I said, "Nona, I'll be with "Maleeza and Anna in the Dining hall if anyone needs me." "Ma'am you might want to warn Maleeza that a lot of the materials Miss, I mean Mrs Longcreek brought are made of Silk," warned Nona. "Thank you Dear, we already found out." "I'm sorry Ma'am," Maleeza was now frightened on the edge of tears. "I won't let it happen again, I promise." "Maleeza, you aren't in trouble," I tried to assure her. "Th, then why are we going to the dining hall? That's where every place else does their punishments." I looked around at the others who had fallen into step with us, and saw the confirmation in their faces. I stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, "Maleeza, when and if there is a need her for punishment, it is done either in my office or your dorm mothers room. Unless it is for unlady like language, and then it is done in full view of everyone else. Just ask Desrita, she can tell you from her experiences last year." "But why are we going there then?" asked Maleeza. "To get you some Milk. I've found that Milk counters the effects of most naturally occurring stimulants. On my world the largest used one was an herb called Marijuana. Just like silk it's fairly harmless in it's natural form, and the effects are quite similar." I drew them each a large glass of ice cold milk and watched as Maleeza drank hers. Within minutes she was back to her normal self. Then I saw how the others had taken to the milk. They'd drank three and four glasses each. "Where does this come from?" Asked Maleeza. "This comes from Cows, that are raised and milked twice a day. This over here is Goats milk, much higher in butter fat than cow's milk. But with its own flavor." "Can we see some cows and goats?" they were all excited. "Yes you may, one of our field trips next week will be to one of the Dairy farms," I said. "Field trip? You mean like leaving the school grounds?" "Yes of course. Haven't you ever been on a field trip were you go to learn about different things?" I asked. "Like how things are made or about different cultures?" "No, that's what they always called it when we were taken out to work the farm fields, picking food for the kitchens." "Well then, you are in for a real treat. You won't be required to work. But I'm sure if you wanted to try they'd be happy to show you how to milk a cow or a goat." We talked for a bit, and I had them trade nylon stockings with Maleeza for her Silk ones. "Just read the little labels on anything else to see if it is made of Silk. And read the stocking and tights packages too. but I don't think wearing it would be that big of a problem for you. most silk garments are made of a blend with other materials." The others had left for their own rooms already. "Maleeza, I'll read the labels for you," offered Anna. Maleeza looked at me frightened now. "I'm sorry, I'm, I'm stupid, I can't read." She said. I gathered her in my arms, hugging her tightly. "Maleeza, never being taught to read doesn't make you stupid. It makes those who failed to teach you, stupid and incompetent teachers." "B, but I can't, I, things get turned around in my head," she began to cry. Pointing to a box of tissues I said, "Wipe those pretty eyes." She reached first in the opposite direction. After blushing and apologizing she looked up at me with pitiful tears still filling her eyes. "Anna, I noticed you never point, you always tell her right or left," I started. "Because if I point she sees it as the opposite direction." She confirmed my suspicions. "She has a visual condition called Dyslexia. One that can be easily corrected." I smiled at her, "Let's put your things away then we'll go into town and visit a friend of mine. If I'm right you just need a simple pair of glasses to help correct how your eyes see things." I ended up helping her learn how to fold everything to be placed in her drawers. Then instead of going to the dining hall I picked up their room phone. "Nona, I am taking Maleeza and Anna with me to see Dr Shields. I'll get them dinner in town so tell Miss Clair and Miss Trudy where we are before Dinner, thank you." They were thrilled at getting to ride in Julie, and they asked lots of questions. Then at Dr Shields, she looked into Maleeza's eyes then had her draw what she saw on the eyes charts. Sure enough the letters were backwards. After taking another reading of her eyes, Dr Shields put some calculations into her computer and then led her to look at frames. "I'm sorry that we can't give you Contacts for your condition but we do have some pretty frames." "But I'll look," she began as I took my own reading glasses out of my purse and put them on to go over her bill knowing what her initial thoughts were. Looking over the top of my own glasses I said, "I think she needs to have two regular pairs, a pair for gym class and a pair of swim goggles. That way she won't be left out of any activities." I signed the bill so that it would get paid right away. She ended up picking out frames like mine for her regular glasses and stiff frames for sports. Her swim goggles would taked another two days. "Her parents should be ashamed letting her go this long without getting her eyes checked," said Dr Shields. We pulled into the Brightfeather's Diner and I treated them to dinner and desert. They'd never had Ice Cream before. On the way back to school she began to cry, and I said, "Julie take over please." "Yes Malissa," answered my car. By the time we reached the lot in front of her dorm I'd already made up my mind. I just needed to broach the subject with Donnie and Sophie first. I decided that I needed to look into Anna's records in a little more detail as well, the two were a lot closer than friends, they acted more like sisters. And Anna knew a great deal more about Maleeza, I also noticed that she had herself avoided the Silks. As Maleeza got out in front of her dorm it was like watching a whole new person. "This is Freshman, Dorm One," she giggled tracing the 'F-1' at the door. "And you know which room is your's right?" asked Anna. "F-1, 203," she giggled as she drew it out with her finger on the glass. "Yes Maleeza, you drew them right even." Anna praised her. "Anna, you better run along so you can finish getting your room set up. I'll help Maleeza with her room," I promised. I was helping her with her room and helping her to read the fabric labels. Explaining that she really needed to know it to properly care for her clothes when she washed them. "Anna always did that for me, she says that's what sisters do," she stopped suddenly looking frightened. "It's ok for her to be your sister here," I smiled taking a wild shot in the dark. "No one is going to take advantage of either of you here." "I, I don't have to pretend to belong to her?" I wrapped my arms around her hugging her tightly. "No Sweetie, you can even call her your sister in front of everyone else." We spent a bit of time with me helping her to learn to read things correctly now that her eyes no longer turned everything around backwards. Suddenly we were interrupted by Corra as she jumped into my arms. A moment later my phone rang. "Sophie, sorry I'm with a student." I said. "Does she have a name?" asked Sophie. "Yes her name is Maleeza, she's," "Saurian, and her half-sister is named Anna. And Anna has been looking out for her since she was five and Anna was six," finished Sophie with more information than I had. "I think you should bring them home tonight, Donnie and I would love to meet them. And school doesn't officially start until tomorrow anyway." I turned to Maleeza. "Would you and Anna like to meet the rest of my family?" I asked. She looked hopeful yet scared. We walked two buildings down to find Anna anxiously waiting. I set the dial on my watch to 1:00, then held their hands as we stepped forward and I pushed the nob in. Then I led the way through my office to the closet. Everyone was waiting in our bedroom to welcome them, and they began to relax and just have fun. Before long, the long day began to show. Maleeza yawned, and then Anna yawned. "Girls would you like to spend the night here?" asked Sophie, everyone else chimed in with encouragement. Denise and Erika found them both nities and they sat up watching the lizards playing in their terrarium, until they fell asleep. In our bed I lay between Donnie and Sophie. "Well what do you say Love?" Donnie asked Sophie. "Maleeza is really sweet, and she definitely needs us. Anna needs us more than she realizes too. She's too used to being the strong dominant protector." "I agree, now the only one left to put her two cents in is you my love," said Donnie squeezing my hand. "What?" "Please don't act like you hadn't already planned to ask." Sophie said nibbling my ear. "When do you want to ask them, and what about our other children?" I finally asked. Someone tapped on the door, and then it opened as the rest of our family filed in. "Yes," "Yes," "Yes," "yes," "yes," one after the other they each said adding their vote. Even David and Dotty added their yes, and little Corra cooed happily. The only one we hadn't heard from was Danny, he was with Rose and Longreach, but due home in the morning.