As usual, Jughead was exploring Betty's famous picnic basket for snacks. He wasn't paying attention to those near him at all.As the day wore on, Betty...and Midge were surprised at the attention that Cricket seemed to be getting from the school athletes. Ten minutes wouldn't go by before another would try flirting with their young friend. For Cricket, this was a new experience. She wasn't used to this much attention directed towards her. Of course she knew what had changed and it bothered her a. We both turned to look at her. She looked fantastic. A very short white chiffon, loose-fitting dress hung from straps over her shoulders, deeply cut front and back, and with deep scoops under her arms, it barely concealed any of her body. A gold choker, gold belt and gold shoes with a steel heel finished her designer slut outfit.“Little Bear!” exclaimed Karl.“I thought you boys deserved a treat,” said Almira and gave us a twirl that confirmed she was naked under the dress. Only once a week. You'll do better." I studied and studied yet all I got was a 'C"," she lamented.An idea flashed in my mind. An idea that made me want to slap my head hard and shout loudly, "Doh!". Slapping my forehead would be a stupid thing to do, so I refrained from the action."What if we studied together?" I asked. My heart beat a little faster. "I'll help you." Really?" Sure," I said. She didn't say 'no'. I quickly tried to come up with logistics. "Um ... what days are you free?"Crap! I should take the. I'm number two hundred and fifty-six. The other woman you were talking to, in the cell next to me, is number two hundred and fifty-seven. None of us know each other's real names." Don't give me that," said the man. "I told you, no one else can hear us."She looked away from him, her voice barely more than a whisper."Jane." Good," said the man. "Why are you here, Jane?"Jane spoke in a hushed tone. "Please don't call me that, I'll get into trouble." You'd better be nice to me then," said the man..