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I start by entering my professors room wearing our college's uniform; a tartan skirt, white sock, white shirt and tie. I greet my professor and I know it's about the test we took last week. I say how important it is to me that I pass this class as I've already failed it multiply times before and I just can't do it again. My professor tells me I have failed yet again and I will need to take the class again if we can't come to some arrangement. I plead and beg that I don't want fail this test and I will do anything if he just passes me. Very well then. He tells me to remove my tie. I don't quite understand what he wants from me yet but I remove my tie. I next get told to remove my shirt and I quickly start to understand where this is going. I ask if this will really help me get better grades. It seems it’s the only way. I slowly follow my professor's instructions until I am shyly standing before him completely naked. He tells me I am a good girl and congratulations I passed the class. Thanking my professor I grab my clothes to leave.