The Golden Pass

Mike opens a drawer of his desk and pulls out what appears to be a golden ticket. He presents it to you with a flourish.

"Uhh thanks...what is this? Did I win something?" you ask. You turn it over but there's no writing or pictures on it.

"No no son, this is to increase your engagement. The superintendent got the idea from something or other, gave me this thing, to give to you. Just symbolic I'm sure. Anyway - this pass will allow you to break down those barriers you keep running into, in regards to the other students that is." Mike says without elaboration but with a weird glint in his eye.

You shrug your shoulders, "Sir...sorry...but I don't get it. What is it exactly? Or what can I get with it?"

He smiles broadly, knowingly, and replies, "Anything, my boy. The general feeling is that for you to enjoy yourself and make this program a success - increasing our budget lest you forget - that this Pass would help. I'll let your imagination run wild but I think you'll be able to figure it out yourself. To get you started, why don't you stop by Loretta on your way out and tell her to flash you her tits." He gestures for you to leave.