Of course!

"I guarantee you'll find it reasonable," he assured her. "All of them, actually. It's a series of requests."

"Reasonable requests?" she insisted.

"Yes, a series of very reasonable requests," he said, setting her mind at ease. "First, since I only failed the business plan project, I'm requesting that you carry over all my other points from last semester into this semester so I only have to redo the work you wouldn't grade."

"Oh, that's perfectly reasonable!" she said, glad at his change of attitude since last term. "You've already done that work!"

"Yes," he said. "Next, to avoid any more misunderstandings about project requirements, I'm going to need you to work closely with me while chosing and vetting a new small business plan."

"Yes, I think that's best," Brandi agreed. "Really, we could have avoided a lot of conflict if you'd just run your idea past me earlier last term."

"Surely," he agreed. "And finally, you need to keep a very open mind about what is and isn't a Sexually Oriented Business. If I tell you it shouldn't count, you will find a way to believe me."

"I assure you, I'm very open minded," she assured. "That will not be a problem!"

"Great! Because the first idea I wanted to workshop with you is a cheesecake calendar," he said.

"That certainly doesn't sound like an S.O.B.," she said. "Would you recruit local bakeries?"

"No, no, you're not getting it, Sugar Tits," he said. "Not actual cheesecake. Pictures of hot chicks in provocative poses. Specifically, I'm thinking pictures of hot faculty members to put in calendars to then sell to their students."

"Well, that does sound more like an S.O.B...." she said.

"But it's not," he said.

"You didn't let me finish!" she said. "I was going to say that it sounds like one, but if the photos were tasteful, it would really be commercial art."

"Oh, yes, totally tasteful," he assured her. "Strip down to your underwear and I'll show you the sorts of poses I'm thinking of."

It was a very reasonable request.

"OK, how should I pose?" she asked once her clothes were tucked away.