"Get dress and go to school. I'll see you at four". She moved the curtain to allow light inside the room and pulled the covers off him before leaving ...or work.Zax's dad left home even earlier than his mom, so he was not able to bid him good day like he wanted to.At the entrance to his class Zax halted before entering. "Wait!" Serah appeared running from the corner of the corridor. Behind her followed Mr. Ogler in slow steps."Wait for what?" Zax thought to himself and hurried inside to his sit,. His toes made deep indentations into the rug as he leaned down. "How many times have I told you not to use my bedcovers?" I'm sorry, master," he whispered. He couldn't protest that he'd been freezing during the night. Nor that he suspected Henry was looking for an excuse to punish him."Don't be sorry." The man grasped Simon by the hair and yanked his blond locks viciously upward, eliciting a yelp. "Just don't do it."The synthetic was shaking, hands half raised, as if caught between twin urges. ..I prayed silently that the tour was almost over..."The tour is almost over, which should tell you something about the spartan simplicity of a sissy's life. Only two more stops. First, on your left you'll see the shower room. Communal of course." I hear an evil giggle from behind me and I know I never want to be in those showers surrounded by a bunch of frustrated sissies looking to blow off some steam. "And on the right, is our world class cafeteria."I step inside the plain room. A few tables. She brought the lights up and he got a good look at her. "Ohhh my, what's all this?" he asked.Claire was dressed in an elaborate costume. A pair of furry clip-on cat ears, black with pink inside, were in her hair. Contact lenses gave her yellow irises with faux vertically slit pupils. Thin black lines representing whiskers were drawn across her cheeks. Caps on her canine teeth turned them into small fangs. A silver jingle bell hung from a black leather choker around her neck. Her top was a.