Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
Opening the door reveals a second larger office and scenes of horror unlike anything you have previously witnessed. Far from holding workstations or being used to fulfil their normal clerkish functions, the only use these desks seem to get is as convenient locations to place students while they are being mercilessly ravaged. Screams and moans fill the air and you realise the door must be heavily soundproofed. You also realise why the secretary tried so hard to keep you out of here and find time to wonder if she has been a willing or unwilling participant in these scenes herself. You could go back and ask her, but perhaps it would be best to make sure you don't miss any important details first?