The young man undressed swiftly under the watchful gaze of the two administrators. Trembling hands undo the buttons of his blazer, followed by the dress shirt beneath, both carefully laid on the chair he had been occupying. Wary eyes darted up every time the students made noise passing in the hall, flickering briefly to his two tormentors.<br/><br/>Benting over to remove his shoes afforded them a view on the smooth, unmarred expanse of his back, and hinted at strong muscles beneath. Finally, his pants and boxers followed the rest of his attire, coming to rest across the back of his chair, standing before the two of the nude, semi-erect and looking terribly vulnerable.<br/><br/>When they mentioned shopping, he bit his lower lip, looking down. His voice is quiet, frightened. "Please Miss Winters, I...I can't afford things like that."