She wasn't sure how she would go about seducing a professor if she had thought of the plan. Now she just felt embarrassed and sat up to try to cover more of her thighs with her short, short skirt.

"There is a special program we have for a young women like yourself," the professor said. "Would you like me to explain it?"

"Yes," Laura said.

Dr. Armstrong explained that the athletic program had a problem. Star athletes with too much money and too much time were constantly wooed by other institutions and the pros. While desirous of keeping these athletes in the program, the president had made it clear that the athletic department must not draw attention to itself. The incentives for keeping the stars, therefore, had to be strictly, "in-house."

Laura said, "But what does this have to do with me? I'm just on the volleyball team."

"It was my thought, Laura, to solve our problem and solve your problem at the same time. I have noticed your lack of interest in your studies and your lack of commitment even to the volleyball team. However, with your looks, you are a prime candidate to help out the athletic program in other ways."

"Are you thinking of having me pose for advertisements?" Laura asked, honestly confused.

"No Laura, we were thinking more of having you be the team slut."

"Pardon me?"

"Laura, you are going to have to make a choice between leaving college and spreading your legs whenever we ask you to."

Laura said, "Are you asking me to have sex with your football players?".