KK's Quickies: Pesky Peeping Tom to Dolled-Up Date (1/3)

Dennis Barkley Junior was a freshman doing his best to make it through high-school in one piece. Small, skinny, and shy, he generally kept to his own devices…literally, in the case of his camera! His one passion in life was photography, and he’d put all his hard-earned lawn-mowing money toward purchasing an ultra high-tech camera with all the fixings. Some of his recent shots had even been featured in a local magazine, though it hadn’t exactly granted him instant fame, fortune, and girls throwing themselves at his feet.

He was strolling the neighborhood one Sunday afternoon, camera in hand, when something very unexpected happened: Moe Manning, popular twelfth-grade jock and ladies’ man, pulled up beside him in his dad’s sports car and complimented his camera. Dennis was suspicious at first – like most popular kids, Moe had never acknowledged Dennis’s existence before.

But Moe didn’t take long to get to the point: he happened to know that Sally Davids, the hottest girl in their entire school, had just gotten a bunch of lingerie delivered from Amazon, and he happened to know the perfect vantage point to see into her bedroom. All he needed was a camera with a powerful zoom…which Dennis just so happened to have.

Dennis’s reservations were overpowered by Moe’s smooth patter, and by the fact that Dennis had had a crush on Sally since grade school. One quick car-ride and a short climb later, Dennis was in Sally’s neighbor’s backyard, perched high in the oak tree, watching through his camera lens as his dream girl tried on a lacy plunge bra in the mirror.

Sure, it was a little immoral, but Moe had pointed out that Sally posted racy pics on her Instagram all the time, and promised they wouldn’t share the photos with a soul besides them. What could go wrong?

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Naturally, within a week, the photos were all over school – and not just the ones of Sally in her new lingerie, but the ones of her completely topless, too. It turned out Moe had wanted revenge on Sally for turning him down at a party in front of his buddies, and he’d used Dennis and his camera to get it! Dennis felt awful, but not nearly awful enough to confess. He would go from being totally ignored to being totally despised, probably for the rest of high school and beyond, and the prospect was terrifying.

So when he got to his locker after the final bell on Friday, only to find Sally and her best friend Trish waiting for him with his camera’s memory chip in hand, his knees started practically knocking together. It was his worst fear: they’d deduced his involvement from the high quality of the photos, busted into his locker to grab the evidence, and now were threatening to turn him over to the principal, or even the police…unless he came over to Sally’s house at four o’clock, sharp, to make things right.

Dennis had no idea what they had in mind, but Trish’s cold glare, and Sally’s tearful gaze, made it impossible for him to say no. When he arrived sheepishly on Sally’s doorstep an hour later, she wasted no time ushering him inside and up the stairs to the bedroom he’d so recently invaded with his camera lense. Trish was waiting on the bed with an evil smile, as well as a home waxing kit, nail polish, cosmetics, several pairs of shoes, various outfits, and a long brown wig that matched Dennis’s hair color almost perfectly.

The girls’ plan was immediately obvious: he’d helped humiliate Sally by taking the photos, and now they wanted to humiliate him right back. But Dennis was in no position to bargain, so when Trish told him to strip down to his underwear, he followed orders...