If I was going to continue to suffer rejection from my peersthen why should I not at least suffer in a dress as opposed to thetrousers I always had to...wear?I had a brief moment of self-doubt as I gazed upon all the forbiddenapparel lying neatly upon my bed. Was I really doing the right thing Iwondered? A slight breeze tickled my neck and made me giggle. With thismoment of humour all hesitation slipped away and I did what camenaturally to a boy such as me.I slipped on the crisp white cotton. He quickly wrapped it around her and walked out of the washroom to let the dazed and embarrassed girl dry and change alone. As Ijaz walked out, he closed the washroom door behind him.I could guess that that gesture must have boosted up Ijaz’s rating in Mumtaz’s eyes. She saw him as a saviour from hot burns and then a chivalrous man who did not take advantage of her when she was vulnerable.After a few minutes, Mumtaz emerged from the washroom. She had discarded all her clothing in the washroom. She immediately stopped and pulled the covers over her saying, "Hello? Rob, is that you?" she called out.I didn't say a thing. I quickly moved down the hall to the bathroom and entered as quietly as I could. I sat on the sink with my still inflated cock and I could hear her door open as Helen came walking down the hall towards the bathroom.She knocked and said, "Rob, you in there?"As composed as I could I said, "Yeah, be out in a sec."After waiting a few minutes for Mt. Vesuvius to subside I. The delay in the meeting might indicate to the Dean that he doesn’t really have control of the agenda. As predicted, Dean Patterson called Debra into his office the next day. Although he didn’t directly threaten her, he indicated that her future at the University was tied closely to Sammi’s and advised her to be careful of speaking out on Sammi’s behalf. Debra immediately called Sammi and relayed the Dean’s threat. When Ian arrived at his office the next morning, he was called to report to his.