No, see what the sororities are like now, before making any changes

You turn into Sorority Row, to see that things have changed a bit since you found the Rulebook. The buildings themselves are the same as always, but each sorority seems to be running some form of fund raising event. There's a massage tent, portrait and caricature artists, various stalls selling the societies' wares and other, more exploitative options.

Nearby is a pillory, where bikini-clad sorority sisters can be pelted with sponges, fruit and even lumps of ordure for a nominal fee; on a similar theme, a dunk tank deposits helpless girls into a disgusting morass of what looks and smells like pigswill. If something has splashed onto your shoes, you can have them licked clean for a penny and if you need to take the weight off your feet, you can sit on the arched abdomen of a lithe volunteer in return for a small donation. A little way further along, a tearful young lady has a target painted on her torso and contestants win prizes for being able to land a whip closest to her belly button, whilst a wrestling competition takes place next door, the losers being paddled by those who lost money on them.

Most of the customers for these services seem to be tourists, judging by their accents. Since Sorority Row opens onto the public thoroughfare, it's a popular starting point for people wanting to look around the university and you imagine that a few never go any further. However, despite the footfall, the low prices being charged mean that very little money is being raised and the main effect seems to be demeaning the sorority sisters taking part.

You pause briefly at each house to see the activities on offer, especially enjoying the Blind Girl's Buff game in which a young woman, wearing nothing except a blindfold and a pair of extraordinarily high platform heels linked together by a three inch chain, has to catch one of the players, whilst they smack her bottom with leather paddles whenever she misses them. Both competitors and spectators pay a fee, but the busty brunette collecting the money refuses yours as you're a staff member. Finally, the girl manages to grab hold of an older man when he swoops clumsily in to give her a whack and the other contestants cheer; they get to smack the girl's boobies for not catching them and also win back their stake money, plus a share of the loser's.

You pass the Bikini Bicycle Wash and the Balance Babe Challenge, the Nipple Tug of War and a dozen other stalls and sideshows, coming to a halt at the Tickle Booth. There are currently three girls being tickled and they certainly don't seem to be enjoying it. A black girl thrashes against her bonds as two older teens tickle her armpits with their fingers and a couple of young men attack her tummy and sides with stiff feathers. A tanned brunette is barely able to breathe through her wracking sobs, while an older couple tease her ribs and conical breasts with paintbrushes and a younger man, possibly their son, torments her toes with a chopstick. The third ticklee is a curvaceous strawberry blonde, eyes scrunched shut and mouth open in a helpless peal of silent laughter, due to an elderly man's skilful application of electric toothbrushes to her quivering nipples and boobs. A woman not much older than her victim is kneeling between her legs, teasing her clitoris with long, pointed orange nails. She's going to regret choosing that position if the blonde loses control of her bladder from all the tickling. Aside from the **** laughter and occasional whimpers of "please stop," or "no more," you can also hear the older woman whispering into the brunette's ear, promising to find all her weak spots and tickle her worse.

After a few minutes, the blonde falls limp, exhausted by the ****. The sister manning the booth immediately revives her with smelling salts and the ordeal continues, her tormentors given an extra five minutes due to the interruption, much to her horror.

Your stomach rumbling tells you it's time to get something to eat. Sorority Row isn't going anywhere and you'll have plenty of opportunity to partake of its pleasures in the future.