Even displayed fully nude and willing to do anything you prefer to have her expelled.

"So what's it going to be?" Deborah asks, arrow still hovering over the mouse button.

Katelyn turns to you and kneels in front of you. She tries to unfasten your belt, but you push her away. "I'm sorry, but this really is for the best. Do it." The intern collapses to the floor in tears. Her naked body shaking.

Deborah shakes her head and says with a disappointed tone, "Is it really for the best?"

She clicks send and it feels like the world falls out from under you. You look down at the devastated girl, but feel like you're looking at her from space. You put your head in your hands.

Deborah comes around the side of the desk and lifts the girl to her feet. She takes a tissue and dabs at Katelyn's tears. "Come now, Katelyn. It's time for you to go."

Katelyn dresses and after a bout of near hyperventilation pulls herself together as best she can. She looks directly at you, eyes puffy, face streaked with mascara. "You're a bastard."

Deborah puts her arm around Katelyn and hands her a card saying to her softly, "If you can't figure out how to get your life together after you're expelled call this number. From what I've...seen of you...you aren't completely future-less."

Through a sniffle, Katelyn thanks Deborah and walks out the door.

(You can continue to follow the adventures of Katelyn Haynes in the story “The Downward Spiral of Katelyn Haynes”)

In spite of the tears and anger, you feel good about your decision. In your mind, you protected Katelyn from sexual trauma that could leave scars for years. You have no doubt this’ll be a bump in her journey and she’ll land on her feet.

“She’s right you know,” Deborah says closing her office door. “You are a bastard. You also have terrible judgment.”

You feel defiant. “I wasn’t going to let you **** that girl into doing anything with me.”

Deborah rolls her eyes and picks up your file. She idly flips through it. “So very valiant in your own mind and forgetting that I hold all of the cards. Or should I bring these upstairs to President Thompson?”

Frustration sets in again as you remember how little power you actually have. You shake your head.

She pulls a sheet of evidence from your file. "I almost forgot, but for all of your troubles today I'll shred this." She puts it in the shredder. "Now for your next task. Seeing as you loved wearing those satin panties so much tonight you’re going to the mall and you’re going shopping for clothes and makeup. You’re going to buy yourself some sexy female clothes.”

“I can’t. I don’t know my size in women’s clothing.”

Deborah laughs, “That’s such a weak dodge. You’re smart, so I know you’ll figure it out and bring the clothes with you to this address tomorrow.” She pushes a card across the table and you take it.

You groan, “What do you consider sexy?”

“It doesn’t matter what I think is sexy, darling. This is all about you. You buy whatever you find sexy on women. Make sure it’s a complete outfit. Oh, and pick yourself up a few pairs of satin panties. You’re no longer allowed to wear male underwear.”

You stand up and storm out her door. You’re pretty sure you hear her laughing as you walk down the hall.

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