Women's studies

{if skirt=false} After running home and changing I headed out to campus for a second time. Unfortunately my detour meant that I was late for class. {endif}

As I entered the lecture hall, I could see Jessica already sitting at our usual spot. I waved at her and went to sit next to her. {if bet=true}Just like me she was wearing much more revealing clothing than usual, a white shirt showing a large cleavage and a short frilly pink skirt. {else}As I approached she gave me a look, clearly shocked at what I was wearing. {endif} Sitting down, my mind was racing with the request Brandon had given me. It was an order rather than a request really. I flushed thinking at what he might do if I refused, but actually doing it seemed even worse.

Professor Cartwright {if skirt=true}{if bet=false} gave me a knowing look as she entered, our shared experience from last week was still fresh in mind. She {else}started the lecture, but I couldn't pay attention. {endif}{else} had already started the lecture.{endif} As she continued speaking all that ran through my mind was Brandon's order. Was I really going to let him control me to this extent?