You are chronically tardy. Despite being intelligent, you fail your examinations. You cannot even seem to manage the simple task of dressing according...to clearly defined standards. “What the records do not tell is why. This is merely a bit of academic curiosity on my part, why you have failed in the past is of no real importance. I have a carefully crafted curriculum designed to mold you into model citizens, and prepare you for your future.”“You have been sent to this academy, which is. "You interested?" I asked. "Uh, hell yeah," he said. A big grin broke across his face. "I'll go get my clothes." "No," I said. I looked around. There was a public bathroom up the hill, behind a grove of trees. I nodded toward it. "Take her up there." He stared at me with disbelief. "Have her do anything you want, but if you fuck her, you have to fuck her up the ass. Is that all right?" He nodded without speaking. I looked at my watch. "You've got fifteen minutes." Dominick took my wife's hand. You remember her pointing and laughing, and then you woke up here.You look around, and everything feels so real. You can feel the twigs under your feet, and smell the wet air, but there's a strange overlay over everything. It looks like the display you see on a video game, with an inventory, bars for health and other attributes, even a map and an objective box, which is empty at the moment. Looking down at yourself, you appear to be wearing a ragged , brown peasant shirt, with similar,. .I won't look". So with that, I thanked her, headed out to the patio and sunned nude.A week later, she remarked, " I wish you hadn't told me you were going to do that, cuz then I could have seen you by accident and peeked for awhile." I couldn't believe my ears! Those words awoke my exhibitionist side that is always just lurking under the surface of course. I responded casually, "I don't care if you see me naked, Jen. We are friends -it's no big deal." Fast forward to two days ago. Finally a.