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The artsy girl walked across campus. Thanks to me, she kept finding her pants around her knees, and she kept stumbling and cursing up a storm. After having to pull up her pants five different times, she was red faced, furious, and confused and would not stop cursing under her breath.

I followed her to some low-rent lofts across the street from campus. She walked up to a flight of stairs, and unlocked a door. Just before she entered, I stripped her completely naked and left her clothes neatly folded up on the inside of the door. I slipped past her.

The loft was small but had two twin beds. A girl I assumed to be her roommate was seated on a threadbare couch. She was tall and skinny with green hair, a nose ring, lip piercing, and eyebrow piercing. She was pretty with a long straight nose and high cheekbones. She was curled up on the couch with an art history book in her hands and a highlighter in her teeth. She wore a long black skirt and black tank top.