a VIP pass and more

"I need a VIP pass," you tell Ms. Jenkins, who is still kneeling on the floor in her yellow bra and her cum-stained skirt.

"But we don't give that to students! Some teachers don't even have..."

"Ms. Jenkins," you interrupt her. "I want my first year in college to go smoothly. I don't want any library problems."

"Okay. I'll have one made by tomorrow.... But how do I justify it?"

"Find a way to justify it, Ms. Jenkins." She nods her head. "And when I come to claim that pass, you must also be ready!"

She glances at you with a confused look. "What do you want me to prepare?"

"I don't want to see any panties under that skirt. And I want that pussy clean-shaven!"

"What? I've never done that, Nick."

"Then now will be the time to try it! Don't disappoint me, or else..." you pause, as you point to your smart phone.

She nods again. As you leave for the door, she calls out, "Nick? I'm really curious about how you did that. Would you tell me about it, some time in the future, perhaps?"

"Sorry, Ms. Jenkins, but I'm covered by a non-disclosure agreement with the federal government," you lie. "But, your curiosity has reminded me of something I need."

"What else do you need?" she asks anxiously.

"I need one of your backrooms... for the experiments. In that way, I'll have better access to the study subjects. I'll need it in about two days."

"That's not a problem. We have this vacant storage room that you could use."

"Then have it cleaned and ready," you say as you leave the library. As you proceed to your next class, your thoughts are constantly invaded by the grinning face of Hannah.