In fact, she loved it. Over the next fifteen minutes or so, a crowd had started to gather, and that’s when she had started to feel a bit uncomfortab...e. At first it hadn’t been a problem, everyone had kept their distance. It had actually been fun to have attracted spectators so easily, especially since they had cameras, and weren’t afraid to use them. Now that they were moving in on her, it wasn’t fun anymore. Fred had sensed this, and had called an end to the photo-shoot, handing her swimsuit. "I hope you had a good weekend." The two late teen freshmen at Middlebury College--young adults now--were having trouble meeting each other's eyes and it was mostly, but not entirely, because of the mutual attraction of their exposed naked bodies. They were being thrust naked together into roommate status at the direction of their trainers and mentors here in the house of the Sigma Lambda Tau Society.They had experienced the eeriness and excitement of it for the latter portion of the previous. "Andy asked? "What do you mean, and what would I have to do, Bret?"Bret told her. "You will get paid twenty-five thousand a year to meet with Judge King and Gunny Wilson to answer any questions that might be asked of the trust. You will probably meet not more than once a month for three or four hours."After getting a nod yes from her parents Andy said, " Of course I will do it, Bret." Mike, during these last few days I found a developer about five miles from the base who has six houses on one. .sure. Where do you want to go?” she inquired, feeling shy. “I'll pick you up at 8. It's a surprise,” was all he said before he hung up. Unable to concentrate after the phone call, she made an excuse to go home early. Massive butterflies were in her stomach. She didn't know why, but after telling him her darkest fantasy, she felt vulnerable. She finished getting ready for their dinner at 7:45. Walking into the hall, she heard a knock at the door. Knowing that Johnathon was notorious for being.