The Headmaster's office in truth took up the whole 2nd floor of the Administrative building at Southwark's Boarding School. At present Mr Johnson was flicking through the application form and covering letter of a girl called Martine. Martine was the first girl he was inducting to the school this morning. She had kindly attatched a photograph of her. Very artistic it was too. Martine's application had obviously taken the 'Art' brand of Southwarks seriously as the content of her application and letter were full of references to her artistic prowess.<br/><br/>Mr Johnson smiled to himself. Soon this girl would be learning the most ancient art there was, and not only that, before she was to graduate she would be an expert. The next three years of her life she would be spending not only learning but excelling in a multitude of ways of pleasing men and women alike. Then she would be promoted to work for one of the cities brothels. One thing was certain; she would never be out of work with the abilities and practice the school gave their girls. A lot of the brothels had a prefernece for European arty-looking girls, the school had therefore set up a series of scholarships to attract girls exactly like Martine. It was suprising to Mr Johnsons that the majority of the girls, after the initial shock of what they had signed up to, took very well to their assignments. He remebered fondly as he flicked through Martine's papers last years girls and in particular Debbie. With the economic situation desperate, and graduates from colleges competeing in their hundreds for a single job, Debbie's inital shock lasted a mere few seconds before relief struck her and she realised Southwarks were going to set her up for life. So relieved and pleased was Debbie that she hopped round to the other side of Mr Johnson's desk and sucked him dry; a pleasure Mr Johnson usually only recieved in the classes he taught during the first semester "The Art of the Blowjob."<br/><br/>Looking at his watch, he realised Martine must have been running late. Mr Johnson sat anxiously keen to tell the new girl the truth and keen to set her up with the uniform she would be wearing for the rest of term. He waited for her arrival, as patiently as he could.