The Ways of Delta Delta

"What do you mean... teach?" you say, more than confused at this point. You aren't familiar with how Delta Delta members are supposed to be, and then there's the part about 'teaching'.

"May I?" Jess raises her hand, as though volunteering for a professor she was kissing up to. Jess averts her gaze from Erin's bare chest but receives the blonde's blessing.

"By teach, we mean to, uh..., enlighten the freshmen in the ways of a Delta Delta member, by convincing or by coercing."

"****, yes, I know that part well." you sigh.

"Yeah, that's why you're here. Now, onto your tutees, the girls you would be taking charge of can essentially be divided into three categories, and training them is equally important. Lets call them 'Tier 1', 'Tier 2', and 'Tier 3'. Those girls are going to be the future of this sorority.

"And they all don't need to be leaders or class presidents," Erin quips in. "I've individually examined all these girls even before they came to the orientation. They all serve a purpose. Some are important for securing donations, some are important being potential promoters and so on, you get the idea."

"Just to make it clear," Jess butts in. "Do not, at any cost get all chummy with any of those girls. Don't take it personally, we just don't want a Senator's daughter getting preggers from a local **** dealer. You know what I mean?"

"Feel free to take it out on Jess, but hands off the Tier 1 girls." Erin leaves no room for argument.

"And Tier 2?"