" Are you a lesbian?" No, Ma'am!" I blinked at her. "I'm a bi-sexual slut." Good," she nodded. "Deviant behavior will not be tolerated at St. Obeisanc..., Bambi." Yes, Ma'am," I agreed quickly."We expect our young ladies to worship cock," she continued sternly, "regardless of their station in life. I hope you won't disappoint me." No, Ma'am!" I swallowed hard. "I mean ... yes, Ma'am." Hmmm..." The Principal seemed a little dubious as she stared at me and I forced myself not to look down.She. I set the clock markers one for the ten o`clock point and one for the ten thirty point her eyes watched the hands intensely, she knew what they meant. The third I set for another 5 minutes. She asked in a whisper for a gag, so Sam fetched hers and fitted it for her.The finger of the minute hand clicked restlessly up to the hour, we lowered her till her lips just touched the metal saddle, she recoiled as if to back away but Sam read to her from the menu; ‘my greatest wish is regardless of my. A friend had called him and said that there was a job going for someone who knew Madrid and could handle whores. The money sounded good and he joined the team.'It turned to shit pretty quickly though, ' he said. 'Sadistic little bastards, hurting the girls, just for fun sometimes. I should have quit.''So why didn't you?'The money, the chance to show off, the wary looks he got from the other pimps, the feeling of being part of something big. All the stuff that fills the dreams of small-minded. The doctor had given me the go-ahead to resume normal activities, pronouncing me one hundred percent fit. Dave was coming along; his cast had been removed, but his doctor recommended that he hold off for another week before touching the drum sticks. All we could do was wait it out.Today, however, there was an interruption in the temporary span of idleness. I interviewed for the job I'd had in the other timeline, and what a strange experience that was.It was somewhat reminiscent of my first.