She's on to them.

"So," Dr. Madisen says once they're in the privacy of her office, "is this another dare from your friends?"

"Huh, uh, what do you mean?"

"I'm friends with Ms. Trunton over at Branson Community College, you know. She told me what she read on Brandi Manson's phone, yesterday. Oh, you don't know? It was a text from a Ted, daring her to flash a classmate. Brandi's one of your best friends, isn't she? And don't you both live with Ted Jansen, rising star of the computer sciences department?"

Dr. Madisen walked over to Amy. She placed her hands on Amy's shoulders, then slowly slid her hands down her arms to her wrists. Then, firmly but not forcibly, she pulled both of Amy's hands away from her exposed crotch.

"So, imagine my surprise, when, the very next day, you end up being stripped down in an embarrassing way in my class....nice fishnets by the way. Is it a body suit or just stockings?"

"Um...uh. I'm really sorry Ma'am, er, Dr. Madisen..."

"Please, call me Charlotte."

"I'm really sorry Charlotte, it's all just fun and games I didn't mean to disrupt your class or offend you in any way. I promise it won't happen again."

"Oh? How can you promise that? Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't the fun of a dare that you can't say no? That things are out of your control?"

"Well, yes, but I can say 'no' in this game. There's just a penalty."

"Ah, I see. What kind of penalty?"

"A permanent dare."

"Oh, really! How intriguing! Well, you don't need to worry about that. I'm not asking you to stop playing your game in my class. No, that's not what I want at all."