I smiled, remembering that she was only nineteen years old. I took a deep breath and said "Well, the most important part of a woman's body on the catwalk is her hips. And now I can't, really... er..."

Looking down at herself, she realized that her long ample shirt prevented me from seeing her hips properly. "Oh..." she said, smiling. "So you were afraid to ask me to... But why? Oh! Because I'm a student?" I could only nod, smiling at her. "That's all?"

"Well, it's plenty! No one ever tell you what happened to mister Kesler?"

"Yes, but why... Are you serious? You think you could get in trouble...