.. "Shit shit shit!" I tried to whisper. Matt was trying to get a pair of shorts on that he grabbed from the foot of his bed and I was struggling to g...et my robe and walk at the same time to the bathroom. I hurried to the door and opened it as quickly and silently as possible. Just as I squeezed through, I dropped my robe. "Fuck!" I bent down to retrieve it, but as I was about to grab it there was a knock on Matt's door. "Matt?" My mother's voice was muffled by the door. I left the robe and went. Upon meeting with the Sargeant responsible for conscriptions, the Sargeant informed of your duties.The young charges of the school had a unique form of a sex education class. You were to be the teaching assistant for that class. As such, you would be nude for most of your class time. Also, you would be one on one with a student for hands-on training for the lab. There would be three classes a day to accommodate the number of young men that were enrolled. There would be eight lab times during. It took more than a month, but he’d called this afternoon with about the sense of urgency I’d expected.“That piece of fur, Mrs. Calvalli, I must know how you came to have it,” he’d said in an agitated and slightly hoarse voice.“I gather the DNA test results came back,” I responded placidly.“Yes, and— Mrs. Calvalli, this is impossible! But the lab says they’re very sure, a hundred percent. They tell me it’s the finest specimen they’ve ever seen. Where did you get it?”“I’m sorry, doctor, but I’m. Her lovely breasts bounced every time her heels hit the floor and she was beside me in a moment. She never stopped smiling at me as she took my arm. "Hello, I'm Linda Marston; can we find an alcove quickly?"She had my arm in her hands and was steering me out of the shop before I could say anything. I babbled a little as we left the shop and she just smiled and kept dragging me to the closest alcove. I didn't say anything coherent until she drew back the curtain at the first alcove and there was.