Frat boys in charge

"Give me some clothes!" demanded Amber.

"Who are you to demand anything of us?" asked one of the young men.

"Fine, may I please have something to wear?"

The young man who had taken the lead turned to his gathered colleagues. "Raise your hand if you've had class with this girl?"

Six young men raised their hands.

"I tutored her for half a semester in calculus," said one boy.

"If you can tell me any of these guys' names, we'll give you clothes."

"Uh...um...uh...." Amber only recognized the boy who had tutored her, and she did know his name when they started, but now for the life of her, she could not remember it. "Um...."

"Five seconds," said the leader.

"Uh...um...Norman?"

"Are you asking or telling?"

"Telling. His..." she pointed to the boy who tutored her, "name is Norman."

The leader shook his head. "Close, that's Nathan."

"Oh come on, just give me a sheet or a beach towel or something."

"What's it worth to you?" Asked Nathan who came and stood next to the leader. He folded his arms.

"I'll scream!"

"We have a front door camera. It will show you coming here in the nude. We will all testify under oath you came in her naked and asked us to rate your body, so what would you scream?"

Amber was very nervous now. For the first time, she started to cover her tits and crotch.

"I asked, what is it worth to you?" asked Nathan.