Class was finally over. She just wanted to go home, but she knew she should get approval for her topic so she could get the damn thing started and fin...shed. She had taken all the lower division courses required for her new degree the first time she attended college to earn a degree in elementary science education and none of those professors required a paper! In fact, Deedra had heard that Dr. Walden was a bit eccentric, and she was starting to believe it. Most science professors didn’t. Deputy Shane Adams, who wasn’t in the office yesterday during the arrest, gave me some VERY bad vibes.I frowned and stared at Lane.Big Ed and Moe picked up on it and slowly moved behind him. I wanted to check the rest of the Marshals before doing anything obtuse.The other three, who’d paid-off the bets yesterday were all good. I went back to Shane and grabbed his hand roughly and really squeezed, (both mentally AND physically.) “Why have you been leaking information to Chief Benedict?” I yelled. ”I bit my lip and felt tears in my eyes. I was that much closer to finally being Mistress’ slave, where and what I wanted to be.He leaned back, looked at me speculatively, then said, “I wonder if you have any idea how important you are to her.”I looked up at him, startled, then remembered my place and looked down again. “Master?”“You probably have no idea how much it cost Miriam, in time, favours, and money to have you trained as extensively as you were. She could have bought a decent car for. You might as well see it.” “What?!” Joelle said incredulously. “You want us to do this naked?” I felt a little bad springing it on her, but I knew if she’d had time to think about it she would have freaked out even more. I looked at her seriously. “Joelle, we’re on a tropical island. It’s always at least 80 degrees. We have a limited amount of clothing, and we’re wearing less and less of it every day. We’re here to teach the kids about sex. I think we can agree that nudity is not that.