But ... one of the boys was a son ... his son.“My kid wouldn’t do that. He’s responsible. He’ll just look.”“JW? Surveillance Cameras,” T...che said quietly, “he’s leaving the boys here.”Junior said, “They better not break it. That plane was two thousand dollars.”“Really?” said Tyche. “two thousand dollars?” She knew ... she was restating the price so nobody could say they didn’t know.Some people are too determined they can do whatever they want ... and some kids don’t know what ‘surveillance’. See you later on." Tommy said, as he and Nikki headed back to their dressing room to get ready to go on stage shortly.We were all still on the adrenaline high from our show as we got changed out of our sweat saturated stage clothes. Nige, Mick and I were talking excitedly, wondering if the parties our headliners had were as good as they were said to be. Pat was changing and he turned on our ghetto blaster. He was playing Nirvana's 'Nevermind'. AGAIN!"Turn that shit off Pat. It's fucking. ’After about twenty minutes, a Punishment Officer stood by the door and called out “Wilkins,” which was her name. Liz felt this Punishment Officer was quite attractive and looked very sexy in her uniform. Liz felt that although the Punishment Officer had a stern look she may have detected a slightly mischievous smile on the Officer's face. Although she had not had any sexual thoughts previously about women she thought this may change. She thought that when this ordeal was over she might turn. ” “What?” She hesitated, as if deciding how much she wanted to tell me. After a while, she sighed and said, “Well, I’m gay,” she said. I was astonished. I knew people at the school who were gay, being a drama geek, I knew precisely who was gay in our little clique, but I never knew that any of the teachers were. The thought had never occurred to me, that a teacher could be gay. Especially Ms. Jameson. She was so…. Well, I had never suspected it. Of course, I didn’t have any kind of problem.