Chapter 2

The Principal sat them down in his office. There were four chairs in front of his desk and he gave a raffish smile. For years he had dreamt and wondered about this day: he was an early reader and supporter of Professor Jenkin's work although he doubted whether they should enforce such rules on their pupils. His college was a place for learning, but should they restrict themselves to just academic endeavours? He wasn't completely sure, but had decided the best way to answer that question was to cover the initiative in his educational establishment.

Professional concerns aside, he was going to enjoy the female students selected. He had recently transferred from being a deputy head at the school to being a Principal at the college so he knew all the students well, although as the two educational establishments shared premises he would probably have known of them even if he hadn't worked at the school. It didn't matter, he had taught all four of the students at some point in their academic career, and he guessed how the four would handle their traumatic week ahead.

Stephanie had just turned eighteen, as well as many heads, and her long, golden hair, combined with her innocence and shyness sent his pulse racing. Stephanie would probably struggle to cope for the week, he reckoned. Her timidness would mean she would be too self-conscious and hate all five days. As for Sarah, well, he simply couldn't believe the little minx had put herself forward for the week. She was as sexy as any girl he had ever seen in his college and there was no way that girl had been a virgin for years. But he also knew that she would be very epicentre of half of the boys all week and would not get any peace.

He had been delighted that she had been selected; he had asked his head of sixth form, Mr Hollins, to keep him abreast of what was happening as his students and senior staff devised a fair method to select the four guinea-pigs. He had secretly hoped for Anne Riesling; she had fallen pregnant and had given birth at the start of July. She still had her pregnancy bump and enlarged breasts where her body was busily providing for her new offspring. He liked Anne, she was so circumspect and genteel, her pregnancy was a real surprise to everyone, and secretly there was not a sight he liked more than a pregnant teenager and he even contemplated whether he could get away with rigging the ballot.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with Sarah Bailey, she was his second choice and he had known her brother when he was at the college. Paul was gone through the ladies in his year at an impressive speed and is, to this day, the only student to be given a school detention for having sex on the school premises.

Mr Hollins had conveyed a rumour that Sarah had rigged the ballot, but he dismissed this as fantasy. What sane girl would want to subject themselves to the horrors of the next five days? It was a surprise certainly that she had been selected alongside one of her best friends, but then statistical anomalies do happen, there was nothing more to it than that.

His musings were interrupted by the last student, a Nicholas Edwards, entering the room. He smiled nervously. "You all know why you are here. You all volunteered, of sorts, so thank you; it makes it easier for everyone." He cleared his throat and glanced at Sarah. He had to adjust his tie, it was warm in here and she was wearing a short skirt! "Now the following scheme, curriculum, programme, whatever you want to call it, will be undertaken by everyone if approved so while it might be embarrassing or degrading, just go along with it. It'll be over quickly and by the end of the year it should be a common experience amongst everyone."

Sarah and Andy traded looks and Sarah suppressed a smile. She liked embarrassing situations and hiked her skirt up a little further, the Principal was getting flustered and she very much liked the thought of being admired by the middle-aged gentleman.

"Now the rules are different to what we first thought but Professor Jenkins has released an updated CLITORIS and the Department for Education and Stockings..." He blushed as he shook his gaze from Stephanie's leg. " ... sorry ... Skills thinks we should follow these. Now this is being given to all of the students in the classes so everyone will know what is and isn't allowed."

"Students on the CLITORIS programme will be referred to as SLUTs – that's Students Learning Uninhibited Thinking and shall remain naked all week, except shoes and sports equipment, while on campus. Other students are permitted to touch the SLUT anywhere and the SLUT should permit the non-participating students, ASSLORDs (Aides to SLUTs Seeking Lustful or Relaxed Dispositions) as much time as they need to complete their touching providing it does not impede the SLUTs progression of the College day. Understand?"