Let's Go

She slapped my butt! Biatch! Thought Avery. And she's scolding me like a child to fold neatly my clothes. I hate that bitch! Not to mention, she stripped me naked! And I am about to walk naked through the campus, becasue she told me! Naked for all to see! I am a professor and I work here, damn it!

When Avery turned around, rubbing his stinging buttock, Carlene responded: I don't even know why you are bothering with clothes, professor. Clearly you don't need them for your math classes, because you take them off to motivate your students and, obviously, you don't need them for Delias' classes. And you definitely will never need them for mine.

Avery was taken aback by Suthers' brazen statement. The only thing, he could think of, was a numb response: I've never thought about it.

No need to worry, professor. Since you won't need them, I'll send someone to collect them. Let's go! Just leave the door unlocked.

And off they went. Fully clothed Carlene Suther and naked, as on the day he was born, prof. Avery Finn.