Allie O’Dean had sailed through her freshman year with gusto. She had thrown herself into college life with all her youthful energy. Coming from a small farming community in Kansas, the college campus and big city life had been a real eye opener for her. Allie was a pretty, red haired girl with a freckled, apple blossom freshness. She made friends quickly and she was a quick learner too, endearing her to her tutors. When she started at college, she was a gauche teenager with little life experience. True she had a few tentative fumbles in the old red barn on the Simmond’s spread and there had been the time she had sat astride Dougie Boyd in his dad’s Chevy. Dougie had been as inexperienced as Allie. Not being on the pill, she had insisted on Dougie using a condom, which he purchased from a vending machine in Pop Henderson’s drug store. Having fumbled in Allie’s underwear for a few minutes in what he fondly imagined was the requisite foreplay, Dougie became so excited he came while he has putting the condom on. He just managed to penetrate Allie before his cock began to wilt.

Her first year at college opened up all sorts of new opportunities. She would be the first to admit that there is a great deal of truth in the maxim “If you want to get laid, go to college. If you want an education go to the library.” Allie worked hard and played hard. She learned how to give head and discovered that sex with girls could be every bit as satisfying as fucking boys. Life was good for Freshman Allie O’Dean.

The first year flew by and Allie returned to her parents’ home in Hicksville. The old group she had hung out with saw a new, even more gorgeous young woman but Allie steered clear, counting the days to when she could start her sophomore year. Time passed slowly in Hicksville, but at last the day came when the proud Mr and Mrs O’Dean took their daughter to the Greyhound bus depot. “We’ll miss you Honey. Here’s a little something to help you in your sophomore year,’ declared Allie’s mom, handing Allie a hand embroidered pencil case. “I put in a set of coloured pencils, a pen and a little ruler.

‘Gee thanks Mom. I love you.” She kissed Mom and Dad and stepped onto the greyhound bus.

Allie strolled onto campus with the air of someone who has seen it all before. Goodness look at all these freshmen. Fucking kids! They look too young for college. There were some nice facilities in the sophomore common room. Allie took a look at the notice board. Parties, discos, dances, student dinners, outings, clubs, sports teams. A veritable cornucopia of distractions. Then in the bottom right corner of the notice board there was a small notice inviting applicants to join The Sorority Society.

Before the end of her first week as a sophomore, Allie had submitted her application and was sitting before the Sorority Society Executive Committee. It was just like a job interview and every bit as scary.

The committee members were seated behind a table, facing Allie. The young woman in the centre peered over her spectacles. “My name is Sister Grace Goodhead and I have the honour of being the sorority society president. On my left is Sister Rachel Firbelow, secretary and on my right Sister Kristen Jillinghoff, our treasurer. Together we constitute the ***********ion committee. At this interview, we will assess your suitability to join our sorority and I have to inform you that our decision is final. In the event that you fail, the interview there is no appeal and you may not reapply. Do you accept these conditions Allie and do you wish to proceed?”

Allie cleared her throat. “Yes. Yes please I wish to proceed.”

“Very well, but I should inform you that you may withdraw your application at any time during this process, should the tests prove to be unacceptable to you. Withdrawal from the tests will constitute a failure and will end your chance of joining the society in perpetuity. Do you understand?” The three committee members looked hard at Allie.

“Yes, I understand. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to join.”

“Good. The application process will involve three tests for you to complete. Each test will be a little more challenging than the previous one. Don’t forget you may withdraw at any time. Now are you ready for the first challenge?”

“Yes. I am ready.”

“For your first task you are to go to the office of the Dean’s PA, Mrs Prudoe. You are to ask for permission to use her photocopier, which is in the stationery alcove behind Mrs Prudoe’s desk. You are to sit on the copy machine and take a picture of your ass and then bring the picture back here. You have 15 minutes to complete the task.” Grace looked at her watch. “The time starts now. Go!”

Allie blushed. “Do you mean my bare ass?”

“Of course. Now go. You are wasting valuable time.”

Allie dashed off along the corridor to the Dean’s suite.