Hell, I’m a little curious myself.”“How likely is this to get around campus?”Gabe shrugged, “I’ll have to ask Zach.” He looked at the cl...ck. “Shit, we’d better go if we want time to shower.”He was right, we ended up with barely enough time for a quick shower, and had to leave for the orientation thing still naked and dripping wet. I do have to say it’s less awkward being naked in public when you’re surrounded by 30 other naked people.I managed to sleep through most of the orientation thing, and. “Thanks for coming. Please take a seat,” said Vice Principal Hinterberry.I heard a quiet woosh of released breath from Maria as she realised it wasn’t going to be bad after all.“I’ve been keeping my ear to the ground and I’m impressed with your maturity,” said Vice Principal Hinterberry. “There hasn’t been the slightest hint around school of a link between Daisy Wilkins and Nazis. I’m putting a lot of trust in you by sharing what I’m about to show you, and I expect you to continue to the same. On the narrow, single track, I prayed that I wouldn’t meet anyone. Then we were on the open road! I concentrated on not crashing the gears, I finally got the double de-clutching! I also discovered that a 1930s Wolseley needed most of the width of Wales to come to a stop. The brakes were small and ineffectual, and the car was very, very heavy. If we hit one of the modern cars on the road we would demolish it. It had rolled steel bumpers, front and back, with the give and flexibility of a Panzer. Then an image appeared of an old Black man. He had to be at least 30! But it must be Tyrone.“Do you really think think that my pictures are sexy?”“Yes they are Daisy. You have a very tight, sexy body. With a little training, Black men will be willing to pay lots of money to fuck you.”“Training? How much money would Black men be willing to pay?”With that question she thought back to the previous night. “That bastard Dave hadn’t paid anything to fuck her!” Tears started running down her.