"When I got home from work yesterday, my daughter came up to me and asked what kind of signal her outfit was sending. Her outfit consisted only of a top, and she had pulled her pussy lips outward. Later that evening, she told me that the homework she had been given that day by the School for Sluts required her to invite a man to fuck her, without explicitly asking him to do so. She carried out her homework well."
"This image hangs in every classroom at the School for Sluts that my daughter attends, serving as an example of how good sluts dress and how they sit when they are relaxed."