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As lunch started, Katherine went looking for Christine. She'd  promised Alan that she would try to befriend Christine and also  apologize for spying on her and Alan at their Tuesday night dinner date,  and she was determined to keep both promises despite her great  reservations about Christine's character.

Christine, though, wasn't at her usual cafeteria table with  the other "Goody-goodies." But the members of that group seemed to have  some sort of sixth sense about what the others were doing and Katherine  was told that Christine should be on the second floor of the school  building.

Katherine went up there and, sure enough, Christine was  loitering in the hallway, suspiciously near the door to Glory's class.  Katherine didn't know about Christine's new role as Alan's bodyguard,  but she suspected that Alan's presence inside that room had more than a  little bit to do with Christine hanging around. She felt a surge of hot  jealousy as she was reminded of Christine's crush on her brother, but  then she also recalled her vow not to be jealous.

Fixing a smile on her face, she walked closer to Christine and said, "Hi. What'cha up to?"

Christine was caught off guard. She wasn't expecting anyone  to talk to her and ask what she was doing there. But she recovered  quickly and replied, "Aaaaah, I'm waiting for someone."

Katherine looked up and down the hallway, which was  completely deserted. This seemed to be an unlikely spot to meet anyone  when there were so many better and more private spots around the school  to meet. But she decided not to press the issue. Instead, she said  perkily, "Oh. Well, while you're waiting, can we talk?"

"Uh, sure."

Katherine sat down on the floor and leaned back against a  wall. She had a brown bag lunch and began opening it. "Why don't we eat  as we talk? I was kind of hoping we could talk a while." She wasn't too  worried that the "someone" Christine was waiting for would show up, so  she figured the two of them had plenty of time to talk.

Christine sat down, but reluctantly. She appeared preoccupied  and continued to look down the hall in both directions more often than  she looked at Katherine. She said, "Uh, I can't eat lunch in the school  hallway. That's against the rules. But I'm not hungry anyway. You go  ahead."

Katherine thought, What a moral priss. Who cares about a  rule like that? She's probably the kind of person who stops at a traffic  light even when there's no one around for miles. That's the kind of  attitude that could make her dangerous to the harem! Still, they say you  should keep your friends close and your enemies closer. I can best  protect our group by pretending to be her friend.

But she naturally kept those thoughts to herself. Instead,  she spoke frankly, "Christine, what's up? You're acting very strangely.  You know and I know that Alan must be in the classroom just behind us  and that he's probably going to be there for the whole lunch hour. So  why are you hanging around as if you're waiting for the off chance that  he might leave early? Is something wrong with him or with you? You're  looking a bit nervous. He's my brother. If there's something that  involves him, please, let me know."

Christine stopped her scouting of the halls and devoted her  full attention to Katherine for the first time. After an uncomfortable  pause, she said in a low voice, "You're observant. I like that. And you  cut to the chase. I like that too. The truth is, you're right. I am  waiting for Alan. And something IS wrong. Frankly, he may be in danger.  I've kind of appointed myself to be his bodyguard because of my martial  arts training. But this is just between you and me, right? I assume that  since you're his sister, you'll under-"

Katherine was shocked and horrified. She cut in, "What?!  Alan's in danger?! Of course mum's the word, but tell me! Tell me what's  up! Why didn't anyone tell me?!"

Christine leaned in conspiratorially and continued in an even  quieter voice, "We just found out about an hour ago, so this is the  first chance for you to hear. It turns out some of the football players  are after Alan again. One of my friends gave me the story."

Katherine listened raptly as Christine laid out what she knew concerning the plot.

Christine figured that since Katherine was Alan's sister,  there was no point in holding back. Furthermore, it was possible that  Katherine might be in danger herself if the football players decided to  get at Alan through her. She realized that this chance meeting was  actually very fortuitous, and kicked herself for not seeking out  Katherine first, or Amy for that matter. She told Katherine that Amy  should be alerted right away, and of course Katherine agreed to help  with that.

Christine was very frustrated that she could only be in one  place at a time because there was so much that needed to get done during  her free moments at school, but guarding Alan took up all of that time.

Christine and Katherine spent about ten minutes discussing  the football-player problem while Katherine scarfed down her egg salad  roll and mini cucumber.

They could have easily spent the rest of lunch that way, but  Katherine was acutely aware that there were a lot of other things they  needed to cover before the lunch break was over, if she was going to  make headway on fulfilling her promises to her brother. So, as soon as  she felt she'd heard all the important latest developments, she waited  for an opportune pause and then said, "Christine, this may come out of  left field, but I have a couple of confessions to make."

Christine arched a curious eyebrow and waited to hear more.

Katherine had previously decided that the closer she could  come to the truth with Christine, the better off she'd be, as there  would be fewer lies she'd have to keep (although there were many things  she would have to keep completely secret, no matter what). So she said,  "It's not like I have a thing for my brother, meaning some kind of  sexual or romantic thing. Of course not! But I am kind of, well,  possessive of him. I mean, isn't that natural? Do you know what I mean  from having a brother or sister of your own?"

Christine replied, "No, I'm an only child."

Katherine thought, That figures. That would help explain all the intense pressure and expectations obviously coming from her parents. But she said, "Well, even as siblings go, Alan and I are really close.  We don't fight all the time like lots of siblings do. In fact, he's not  just my brother, he's my best friend in the whole world. Well, him and  Amy. But the thing is, I spend a lot of time with him. Things were going  good between us and I didn't want it to change. So, when he got all  interested in you, especially this last year when his crush intensified,  I was jealous. Well, maybe jealous isn't the right word. Possessive, is  what I mean. You know? God, this is so hard to explain!"

She was genuinely blushing, because explaining even this much  was difficult. Further, skirting this close to the truth of her  incestuous relationship was even more difficult and also embarrassing.  However, she also figured that this explanation would help to reduce  Christine's suspicions further down the road. If she showed any jealous  behavior regarding Alan, Christine hopefully would write it off as  sisterly possessiveness.

Christine wasn't the most touchy-feely type, but she did manage to clinically say, "I understand. Please. Go on."

Katherine continued, "So the upshot of that is that I've kept  my distance from you. You and I, I think we could actually be good  friends. Don't you think? But I never approached you, because I thought  that you were the one that was going to steal Alan away. I don't mind  Alan going out with Amy at all, because we're best friends and she's so  nice. In fact, I was the one who helped bring them together. Amy comes  over to our house to hang out with Alan and me just about every day  these days, so in a way things are better for me since they started  going out because I get to see both of them a lot more than before. But  if it were you and him, you two would always be gone, off on some date  or another. Or at least that's what I thought. I'm sorry. I can be so  immature sometimes."

Christine blurted out, "That you can. You have so much  untapped potential. You should hear what the teachers say about you."  She would have said more, but then belatedly realized she was being  outright rude with someone she hardly knew. She backtracked, "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean for that to come out..."

Katherine just smiled. Inwardly, she was upset at Christine's  cheekiness, but she didn't let it show. She also wanted to know what  the teachers had to say, but she let that slide too. She very  diplomatically replied, "You have a good point there, but let's not talk  about that now. I'm telling you the issues I've had with you and my  brother and why that's hindered a friendship. Can you consider what I  said?"

Christine nodded and thought about Katherine's words. It  occurred to her that since Katherine and Alan were so close, Katherine  could be a big obstacle to any romantic relationship Christine might  develop with Alan. It would be very smart to befriend Katherine so that  she wouldn't mind her and Alan being together, much in the same way that  she didn't mind Alan being with Amy. But instead of saying any of that  out loud, she just nodded silently.

Katherine knew that Christine was right in her complaint. She  knew she was actually much smarter than people generally gave her  credit for, but she didn't utilize her intelligence as much as she  could. However, she had used her smarts to give serious consideration  overnight as to the best way to approach Christine. She would have been  delighted by Christine's reasoning had she known her thoughts, because  that was the exact reaction she was hoping to get. However, now came the  hard part.

Katherine said, "I didn't realize just how much the idea of  you and Alan going out bothered me, at least not until last night. Then,  when I heard that you two were going out on yet another date, I got  really worried. Not only were you going to take him away from my home,  but you were also going to steal him from Amy."

Christine started to protest. "It wasn't-"

But Katherine held her hand up and stopped Christine before  she could start. "Wait please. Let me finish first. I'm not saying that  was what you were going to do, and I know it wasn't even a real date;  I'm just saying that's how I felt. I got myself worked up. So worked up,  in fact, that I kind of, uh..." She found herself blushing again. "I,  uh, I kind of spied on the two of you in the restaurant. I overheard  every single word you both said. And that's why I want to apologize."

Christine became highly irate in an instant. "You did WHAT?!" she thundered.

Katherine looked up into Christine's eyes pleadingly. "I am  SOOO sorry! Since then, I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I've  realized how immature I've been about the whole thing. Whatever your  relationship with Alan is should be a matter just between the two of  you. It's silly for me to be so possessive. I mean, come on; I'm not his  keeper! So please. Can you forgive me? Maybe not today, but someday? I  know what I did was wrong - that's why I'm confessing. I feel so bad,  and I want to make it up to you somehow."

Christine could be extremely emotional, but at the same time  she had a very rational and analytical mind. The emotional part of her  was outraged at Katherine. Privacy was extremely important to her, and  she didn't forgive slights easily. But the intellectual part of her  brain realized that there was much to be said about being friends with  Katherine. For one thing, the opportunities that could provide her to  get closer to Alan were obvious, and being with Alan was Christine's top  priority at that moment. For another, she realized that she had very  few true friends. She genuinely looked forward to being Katherine's  friend.

Christine had many casual friends and acquaintances at  school, but none of them were close friends that she could confide in  with deep issues. Everyone was scared of her brutal honesty and  demanding moral code, and with good reason. Furthermore, her outstanding  looks and stellar academic achievements put her on such a high pedestal  that people admired her and were friendly to her, but no one felt  worthy of casually talking to her one on one as equals. Yet that was  exactly how Katherine had been treating her ever since she'd sat down,  like an unintimidated equal. In fact, Katherine was being as brutally  frank and honest to Christine as Christine usually was to others.

Christine was impressed, even as feelings of intense anger  surged through her. Normally she would have exploded in an angry tirade  at such an outrageous violation of her privacy, but she very  deliberately kept her mouth shut and tried to let the feelings pass. A  whole range of emotions crossed her face as she stared at Katherine with  almost-comically shut lips and lividly twitching eyebrows. Then she  closed her eyes and frowned mightily.

Katherine was sweating bullets as a minute passed and  Christine still hadn't said a word. But she'd given a lot of thought on  how to best approach Christine and she knew this was an important test.  Christine was an unintentional master of the "look that could kill." It  was very tempting for Katherine to look away, but she knew it was  important not to cower in fear. So, while her eyes continued to stare at  Christine, in her mind she forced herself to think happy thoughts about  Alan instead, to calm her nerves. She imagined how proud he would be if  she successfully befriended Christine, even as she told her the truth  about the spying and apologized for it.

Surely he'll reward me, she thought. When I tell  him the good news, I'll bet he's going to unzip his shorts and drop his  big fat schlong right in my face. Tickle my nose with it even, hee-hee. A  good fuck toy gets rewarded, and Alan is a generous master. Just think  if Big Brother allows me to suck his cock when I get home! Wouldn't that  be lovely? Wouldn't that just be to die for? Whatever Brother wants me  to do, whatever he wants me to say to Christine or anyone else, I'll do  it!

Katherine had gotten so far into her fantasy that her eyes glazed over and a small smile came to her face.

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