What is Lorelei doing when you find her?

Chatting with other patrons

To your surprise, Lorelei is kneeling on a pair of bar stools, one leg on each, having a perfectly normal conversation with a couple of smartly dressed, overweight men in their sixties or late fifties, exactly as if she weren't naked and obscenely exposed. In the dim light you can just about make out signs that she's received extensive punishment since you saw her last, including a whipping that's left the whole of her back an angry red, arrayed with an intricate mesh of puce ridges, but there's no indication that more is imminent. As you approach, each man reaches out simultaneously to cup one of the well-endowed redhead's prodigious boobs, which you can now see have endured their own share of castigation since her tutorial. She says something you can't hear and then the two men burst into laughter and give her a painful little squeeze, before releasing their grip.

Had you been alone, you might have stayed to watch for a while, unobserved, but Julia walks straight up to the naked nineteen year old.

"Hello, Lorelei, I'm sorry to interrupt."

"Oh, hello, Dr. Morgan," she catches sight of you and continues, "and you, too, Professor! This is Mr. Carter and this is Mr. Green; Dr. Morgan is the college Women's Tutor and this is the Professor who gave me the nudity punishment."

"So you're the one we have to thank for being able to see so much of little Lori," slurs the slightly tipsy Green, before his rather more worse-for-wear companion interrupts, grabbing both of Lorelei's tits and giving them another squeeze:

"Or not so little, eh, 'Race!"

Both **** old fellows find this hilarious and you, Lorelei and Julia smile politely.

"We just thought we'd check in to see how things are going," says your companion, "but obviously everything's fine. By the way, I've called a meeting tomorrow afternoon for all students on nudity punishments and I'll email you the details."

"Thank-you, Dr. Morgan. I'll see you then."

"Don't stay out too late; you have lectures in the morning," you contribute to the conversation.

"Yes, Professor. I was planning on making a move as soon as Mr. Carter, Mr. Green and I have finished our chat and anything else they want to do with me."

You say goodbye and ask your date whether she'd like a drink.