Ribbed for Her Pleasure
The flyer on the psychology board promised a dollar an hour for a discreet typist. Ana Chandra got the job, a desk in a basement office, and a key to a cabinet marked CONFIDENTIAL. Inside are hundreds of anonymous interviews for Dr. Harold Pruitt's study of the private lives of the American coed.
By the end of the first week, Ana knows exactly who on campus is doing what, with whom, and how often. By the end of the second, she has started testing a few of the findings for herself, strictly in the interest of science.
Her roommates won't stop ribbing her about the late nights. The professor wants to interview her next. And somewhere in the files is a confession that sounds an awful lot like Ana.
Strictly for research. Strictly between the sheets.
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