Go to the sorority car wash

{if Cat = 11}The car wash is ... no more. Muffled music can be coming heard from the sorority house, It´s still the middle of the day, just what are they doing in there?

Nevertheless, you don´t have any more business with the sorority.

{elseif Sale = 11} The car wash is in full effect. A parade of soap, water, tits, and debauchery. However, after helping their rival sorority, you don´t think it´s a good idea to get close the pledges. You don´t see Cat around, but you´d rather keep your distance in case your reputation turns her friends ...hostile.

{else}You walk down the street towards the Epsilon Nu Phi sorority house. You know you are there because when a stray water jet from a hose drenches your hair. Yep, you have arrived at the car wash. Scantily clad pledges sensually rub all kinds of automobiles, their luscious behinds high in the air as they bend to polish the painting.

Wow, for once you are not the most indecent person around. Most of the pledges are wearing so little that even a model would blush; g-strings, crop tops, bikinis… Hell, those are the lucky ones, there a few who are missing either a top or bottom, and there is one unlucky girl who is naked. You can tell by her blush that she really would rather not be there …Do you turn that red as well when people stare at your breasts?

Needless to say, this is quite a popular attraction on the campus. The street is packed with a seemingly endless parade of cars in need of cleaning and eager frat boys waiting for their turn.

“Hey, you!” an athletic cheerleader calls you, pushing a sponge onto your hands. “No slaking off! Get back to work!”

“I’m, not a pledge.” You give the woman back her sponge. She looks at you from top to bottom.

“Sorry, I thought since you are not wearing… why are you here then?”

Hmmm, why are you here? You don´t see anything useful around. Maybe you should leave…

{if Cat = -1} “You!” Someone stomps towards you. She is svelte, has a dark ponytail, and is only wearing bright red bikini tops. Her hand is currently hovering over her trimmed sex. The letters of her sorority are printed on her butt.

“Oh, hey. You are the girl from the beach. The one that was trying to take my shorts. Cat, was it?” you say.

“Yes! I have to clean all these cars bottomless! Every time I drop my sponge, someone whistles when I bent to pick it up! Happy now?!”

You shrug. “Can´t say I´m happy per se, but that sounds pretty funny.”

“Screw you! Get out of here!” The cheerleader gives Cat a mean side-eye. “I-I mean ...unless you have a car that needs cleaning?”

“No, I don´t.”

“Oh thank goodness… Now get!”

Wow, you sure riled Cat up. You almost feel sorry for the girl. Maybe you ought to bring her some bottoms as a peace offering?

{elseif Cat > 0} “Oh hi, you are the girl that helped me get some pants!” Cat walks next to the cheerleader, she is still wearing only a bikini and your shorts. Well, that and a coat of soapy water. “Thanks again! Did you came to get your car cleaned?”

“No, I was looking around?”

“Really? For what? {if Ropa < 3} A bra? Sorry, but what you see is all I have.”{endif}

“Ermmmm, I mean, I could always use some more clothes… but like, I´m also looking for ways to get back at the girl that stole them in the first place. Or a way to stop her from stealing my wardrobe again…”

“I don´t think I can help you with the first two things, but I do have a biometric lock in my room. I can lend it to you if you want.”

“Great, let´s go!”

“I can´t, I still have to finish my car quota and then go do the next part of my initiation.”

“Then, can you tell me where your room? I promise I won´t take anything else.”

“The thing is… Until we are done with the initiation, the rooms of all the initiates are locked tight. Even if I wanted to go and get you the lock, I physically can´t enter.”

“That sounds very …draconic.”

“Yeah, well. It´s not called hell week because it´s pleasant. I´m afraid if you want the lock, you´ll have to wait until I´m done, but that will take a while. Why don’t you come back tomorrow?” {endif}{endif}