New Job and New Contract

"Yes, Avery. I wanted to talk to you about your new job here."

"My new job?"

"Yes, you sent me a very enthusiastic email, that you wanted to be naked model for prof. Sands, remember?"

I didn't want to give up, that I was practicaly **** by the circumstances to do it, so I answered: "Yes, of course, prof. dean."

"So this will be your new job at our university and I'm glad that you volunteered. Its solves so many problems..."

"I'm glad I can help our students." - I didn't want to give up the "sharade".

"Of course, Avery. I can see you are very enthusiastic helping our student."

"Well, I suppose I am. Only just because I care about them."

"Oh, don't be so modest, you are verey helpful, Avery. Going extra mile at your job on your own, will certainly get you very far." She looked at me: "Anyway, I can see you've just came straight from the modelling session for prof. Sands."

"Yes, Ma'am. I thought, it was getting late when I learned you wanted to see me immediately and I didn't want to be late, so I came here as quickly as possible."

"Good. Being punctual is always a plus; didn't expect you to come in your modelling attire, though."

"Sorry about that, professor."

"No need to apologize, Avery. Its your work attire and you are our naked model, so being naked for you is pefectly natural."

"So you don't mind?" I thought she would be somehow angry or something, but it was quite the opposite.

"Oh, no, no need to worry. Nudity for a model is a natural state and being one yourself now, it should be, obviously, natural for you too. And I can see it already is. So absolutly you should never apopogize for being naked."

"Oh, O.K. professor. Thank you." - I couldn't think of any other response, although me being naked here was a stupid accident. "So you wanted to see me, dean? Is there any problem?"

"No, not at all, you shouldn't be woried. First, I wanted to thank you for helping us, So thank you. Second, I wanted to talk you about your new job as a model - since its your new job, its required to be formal, so you need to sing a new contract."

How am I ever going to get out of this?! "Yes, if its requiered. But will it interfer with me teaching math?"

"No need to wory, we clearly can come up with a schedule. So far there weren't any collisions, so I am pretty sure we can manage."

"I hope so too." Why the hell am I being so compliant?

"I talked to the board today and thanks to prof. Suther, her lawyer friend drafted a new contract for you. It needed to be a new one, obviously, because you're also our professor, not just a nude model."

This wasn't going as I expected. Suther involved? Not good!

"Good to hear." I was pretending to maintain this enthusiastic mood.

"So, there isn't anything extraordinary. You will receive, of course, a little payraise as a compensation for your additional time."

"Wasn't expecting this, but thank you."

"There's of course the matter of your clothing, but I can see you are already naked and very comfortable with it, so I think we don't need to worry about it."

You can sing here and here...

And I signed.