But that hundred dollars buys me more than a jimmy-hat, it buys protection. Now I know I'm safe to run my game in the VIP, and if any agent or cop wal...s in, Tim turns the lights up and keeps them away for a few more precious seconds. I ask him if my spot's free, and he nods. You don't see or hear any of that take place; you're too busy looking past us into the VIP room, wondering what will happen next. The lights here are lower, the music a little softer. I get you a new whiskey on the rocks. A large leather purse was slung over her shoulder. The two girls exchanged greetings as they walked upstairs to Stacy's room. Their meeting was ostensibly to put together some arrangements for a class project in the spring term, but neither expected much work to be done. Particularly since Stacy's parents were out of town for the weekend and Ashley was staying the night.Stacy led her friend into her bedroom, and the two girls flopped down into comfortable positions - Stacy on the bed and Ashley. Michael was gettingcalled a faggot from such a longtime friend left him in tears. His formerfriends just left him in his whimpering state with Michael know foreverknown as a cry baby.It seemed that Ms. Hartwell talked to the school's principal a few daysin advance to tell her about Michael's punishment. The principal waseasily convinced to allow Michael to come to school dressed as a girl,and the principal informed his teachers of his new status amongst thestudents. Most of the female teachers. ” She shook her head much like earlier in the day. “Oh wow, that smell, I forgot how much I love this room.”I asked her why she loved this room so much.“Because Mr. Snead, it smells like home.”Oh really, I commented. I let my scent settle in on her then I asked what she liked to door when she was home.“Well, I like to get comfy, so I won’t need these anymore. She took off her shoes and dropped them on the floor. “I love the feel of the cold under my toes, Mr. Snead.”I said no need to be so.