Once they got to school, that was it. The car ride there was the most time they spent with each other in a day and whichever one wasn't driving that d...y just stared at their phone the entire ride. Everyday he dreaded going to school. High School had never been “as advertised” to Jess. He was a loner, an outcast. He had not even a handful of friends, everyone knew everyone, but that was about it. Recently he had been feeling more and more depressed, his thoughts sometimes turning to suicide.. So how do we divide up," he asked."Sylvia, the rooms only have one bed each, do you have a preference who sleeps on your floor?" Karl asked."Better the devil you know," I replied."Then it's me with Sylvia and you two double up in the second room. We do recon of the hotel tomorrow," he said to them."We already did some recon. He didn't leave the hotel at all today," Whitehead said. I dubbed him that because of his brand new haircut revealing his very white scull. The other one I called Curly. Twenty minutes later he pulled into the club's parking lot. There wasthe usual line-around-the-block waiting to be admitted. As heapproached, the crowd parted like the Red Sea to let him pass through.Amazing how, in just a few nights, he had become something of acelebrity. No wonder, after all the shenanigans he had been up to."Nice of you to join us, sissy Simonne," Melissa cooed. "And don't youlook simply yummy."Simon smiled. His beloved Mistress was pleased with the outfit he. The first thing CJ asked, was for her to put on a pair of very high 5spiked heels, they were blood red and were the special ones he had requested the girls bring for this occasion. She had put them on and was barely able to walk, let alone the thought of dancing in them? She was higher and more precarious than ever protesting to CJ as she had always been somewhat of a klutz. But the longer she wore them the easier and more comfortable they became. She was however starting to have some.