*You lean against the back of the empty elevator car, closing your eyes. Another early day without enough sleep. You yawn. For several stories the slow ascent is completely quiet and uneventful, but then the car stops with a DING! and the doors open. You open one eye with casual curiosity, just to get a glimpse at whoever is getting on, before jerking fully awake. A mob of high school girls - all in the same uniform - floods into the elevator. Young, nubile flesh presses close together as they ...