Meet another student. Send Rose to your office

The girls see you approaching and break off their conversation to give you smiles of greeting. Rose's companion is pretty, as so many girls at Pink Rose are, her long black hair streaked with amber, and what appear to be an ample pair of breasts filling her silken top.

"Good evening Dean Hawkfeather," she says offering her hand. "I'm Cindy Danton. Welcome to Pink Rose."

"Thank you Miss Danton, and good evening to you both. Did I see you in an orientation meeting today?"

"Yes sir, the first one. Where you cut Megan's tie off," she giggles, then covers her mouth with one hand. "Sorry sir, but the expression on her face when that happened was priceless. You should have seen it Rose!"

"I heard about it. Everybody has. You certainly made your point, Dean Hawkfeather," Rose adds with the smallest possible smile.

"Good. That was the purpose of the exercise."

"Well, everybody knows you're serious, that's for sure," Cindy says with another smothered giggle. "I certainly won't be wearing anything but the official tie with my uniform."

"Which suggests you have other ties Miss Danton."

"Yes sir. I do," she says with a sly grin, her eyes twinkling. "But I certainly won't be wearing them with my uniform."

You nod at her, then turn your attention to Rose, who looks uncomfortable and slightly nervous, far different than the composed, almost arrogant young woman who faced you and Diana before she was paddled.

"Miss Newton, I'd like you to report to my office immediately," you say in an emotionless voice. You see her chin tremble for a moment before she controls herself and nods.

"Yes sir, right away," she replies in a small, almost timid voice, then turns and walks away towards the Mellon building.

"Is Rose in trouble?" Cindy asks, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.

"That's not your concern Miss Danton," you tell her firmly. "Have a pleasant evening." You dismiss her with a nod then stride after Rose, your mind churning with the possibilities to come.