Yes

You know that this is your last chance to get your studies back on track and you're determined not to go down without a fight. You ask for an appointment with the professor, perhaps if you explain that you're doing the best you can you'll be able to persuade him to give you a second chance.People always had a difficulty to say no to your pleading innocent eyes...

To your surprise, the professor agrees to see you the same evening. Damn, that means you don't have a chance to be dreesed properly, you'll have to go there wearing your track suit that you've been wearing after your practice in the campus gym. It doen't seem that he'll apreciate it much for a student that pleads for her ass to show up looking a total shambles. This is getting worse and worse!

You go to his office in the appointed time, try to make your self as presentable as possible, take a big breath and knock on the door.

"Come in" comes the voice of professor Jenkins from inside.

You enter hesitantly in the dimly lit room. Professor Jenkins is sitting behind his desk, working in the computer, wearing the same style silly checkered shirt he always does that makes him look like a scarecrow. He immediatelly leaves his work on the computer and turns to you, smiling slightly. "Let me guess why you're here" he starts. "It's about the grades, isn't it? You'll be surprised by the number of students that come every semester asking me to do them a favour. And I've made it quite clear that grades never ever change. I've even posted it on my door for those of you that can read!"

You hang your head in dissapointment. It's true that Professor Jenkins is famous for his severity as well as his sarcasm.

"It's just that this was really my last chance" you stammer "and I really believe I could do a good job at PR if I could finish this course." You almost turn round to leave, you feel that devastated that you can't withstand his smirk.

"Wait!" he says as you turn to go. "It would be a pity to see a preety face like yours fail." You stay rooted to the spot. "It is true you have the qualities to suceed in PR. I mean the external ones ofcourse" he continues.

You are alerted by his choise of words. "Depending on the commitment you show, we could make the necessary alterations to your grades" he adds.

"What do you mean by the word commitment?" you ask carefully as you approach the desk once more.

"Why don't we start with the oral examination and see how you cope from there" he says. His smile is getting more irritating by the moment. At the same time he turn on his chair and reveals his already erect cock, jutting out through his flies. The bastard probably had his trousers unzipped during this whole conversation!

You take a deep breath before you mouth your answer. It turns out some things you heard about univerities are true in the end.