I finally get to my locker, opening it to look in my small mirror I have, redoing my lip gloss and some of my eye shadow. I grab my books and head for...my first class, the hallways empty, shoot I'm gonna be late. I jog down to the end of the hallway and slowly open the door to algebra. Every always looks when the door opens, which they did this time too, I just hurried to my seat and sat down. The creepy kid behind starts laughing breathing funny. I turn around in my seat to see his arm under. Married a loser at 17 and got involved with substance abuse. She bounced around for a few years and then gave up drinking and got her life in order. Still, it was a bit of a surprise when I got a message that she was moving back to northern California and was looking for help finding a room. Rents are outrageous in the Bay area and I eventually decided to rent a room in my house to her. Our schedules didn't coincide so we would rarely see each other and I figured I could help my old friend out. I open the first box, it’s a pair of thong panties made of a white see through material trimmed in pearls. I open the second box, it’s my favorite diamond, after which I open the 3rd box, which contains a string of pearls with a note that says: Hello my beautiful slut, here is a list of instructions you are to follow before I arrive. First shower and use scented oil all over your body…After you have done that, take your diamond and lick and suck it until it’s slick (take pictures of you sucking. ’ ‘This is Taylor Bernstein, on drums here, Mac. The keyboard player is Janet Elms. You are much too humble, my friend, I haven’t heard very many leads that can do what you do. Go ahead and do your warm up exercises so they can get a handle on you.’ I shook my head again, but did as he asked. My warm up was a set of scales and riffs that got faster and faster till at the end I was doing what I called the bumble bee. I would be picking as fast as I could and running up and down the neck at the.