Young and tight

"But sounds fun, count me in! What category you want me to participate in?".

Five minutes later Gerald really hated himself for asking that. "Young and tight... Son, what sort of category is that?" his voice came from the young chick which was posing on Jim's bed.

"Well Dad, according to the ratings one you fit right in. They give you 9 out of 10!" Jim giggled.
"I'm a 9 now? Sounds good! What else are they writing?".
"Well, you better not ask..." was Jim's dry reply.
"Aw, tell me!" Gerald looked at him with doe eyes.
"Well, the most harmless question is whether you're in high school or just generally a whore.".
"They ask what? Tell 'em high school!" Gerald blatantly lied and went on. "What else? Did the guys send any dick pics yet?"