It's your job to give the girls what they need

You lean over. “Right here and now?” you say, lowering your voice and raising an eyebrow. Harper blushes and looks down, but Tamiko smiles eagerly. “Unfortunately, I don’t have the time to give either of you young ladies the fucking you deserve,” you go on. ‘Come to my cabin during my office hours. I’ll see if I can find some way to help you.” You turn around and leave, Tamkiko’s giggle following you out the door.

You head out of the dining hall toward the class building. You weren’t lying about needing to get to class, but teaching’s not exactly on your mind as you stroll down the path.

“M…Mr. Sharp?” a shy girls’ voice snaps you out of your dirty thoughts, and you turn to see who’s speaking. She’s a tall, pale, dark-haired girl, slumped against a tree just off the path. “Yes,” you say. “Have we met?”

“S..Serena Harlan,” she says, looking down. “I, I’m not in any of your classes. You wouldn’t know me.”

“What can I do for you, Miss Harlan?” you ask.

“I, I..I need you, I need you…” she trails off, blushing furiously.

“To what?” you prompt.

She looks up at you, her eyes a little desperate. “I want you to fuck me!” she blurts out. “Me, my friends and, I, we’re having a contest…”

“Tamiko and Harper?” you ask.

“Yes! God, you didn’t fuck them already? Did you? Did you?” she says, the words coming out in a rush. “We’re supposed to fuck all the teachers and I fucked Coach Watts but, then, I couldn’t, I got scared, and now I’m so far behind, and they’ll laugh at me!” She steps up to you, beginning to cry. “They laugh at me, because I don’t, I don’t fuck like they do, and I don’t want them to laugh at me!”