" Mr. Murphy says, he told me, that if you want to play, you can take Wednesday off. That's when we have games, Wednesday and Saturday." No kiddin'?" ...No kidding, and the best thing is, they won't dock your pay. You'll be the only kid in high school that gets paid to play. They really want you. So do I."The boy shook his head. "Gotta think about this. Talk to Mr. Murphy. Come down and see me after school. Okay?"The teacher gobbled his lunch and found the principal out in the hall. "You know. I headed to work, parking behind the building to give customers a place to park. After saying ‘Good morning’ to Dad, I got on the phone; purchasing all the rigmarole we needed for our new receptionist.After that, I went over to Dad and sat down.“Yes, Stuart?”“I want to thank you for acceding, to my remarks about Sari coming to work part-time. Joy was not initially ‘on board’ with that concept. But, your quick reply to her was very helpful,” I said.“Any other secrets I need to know about, Son?”. "George nodded uncontrollably. Van stood up and sat beside George. Vanmoved his plate towards him and placed one arm around George as hecontinued to eat. Van finished eating and paid the check and led George out of the eatery.He took him to his apartment that was five blocks south of the eatery. Van opened his apartment door and led George inside. The door opened upinto Van's living room and his eating area was visible as well. The roomhad brown walls and a beige carpet. It was spartanly. "Yeah, i loved those guys fucking me, Rick, but..."Rick inturrupted her, saying " Maybe we'll go to the mall and get you some new clothes...in any case, change into something naughtier than what you normally wear to school. I've got plans for you." He said the last bit in a sinister voice, making her giggle as he hung up.She closed her phone, tossing it into her bag then bending to slip a pair of lacy pink panties up her legs. She giggled again as looking at her reflection in her dresser.