High Roller Club Part 2

Chapter 218-1

High Roller Club

Part 2

 

The audience murmured as Mr. Grayson raises my hand declaring me the winner. Eli came into the ring and placed my black robe over my shoulders as my cape like they do in a winners circle. He shook hands with Kirk asking him if still wanted him to challenge him for his title. Kirk shook his head no and said. “No, maybe later, I have feeling if Nate here can beat me in his weak form you could wipe my a*s all over the stage. My friends and I have heard about your rep in Texas, I was just trying to get Nate’s attention knowing he would back up any of his friends.”

Eli said, “A very wise choice indeed. I say we celebrate my husbands win in a more private atmosphere. Providing I and our two boys are welcomed to join you considering we haven’t proved ourselves to that we are worthy of joining your little social club.”

Kirk said with a smile; “sounds good, now that we have concluded our business. Just give me a few minutes to arrange it, but as you have said. I am willing to only invite Nate and you and your two slaves; no one else, until they have proven themselves worthy.

“I willing to include the two boys because Nate has earned the right to vouch for their character since he has been declared the winner showing us he has earned the title. You as his husband can also are given the invitation on your repetition and your fathers as being called to a higher position to sit with the council of the 9s. You still need to prove yourself worthy here if you want to be accepted. Let us discuss this over nice hot soothing bath where we don’t have so many listening ears. I’ll send Randy out to bring you once I have prepared our social gathering.”

Eli and I shook hands as he went to talk with his friends. Eli said. “Looks like your adoring fans are waiting.” I groaned as I saw them make their way towards me. My honor guard brought me my wheelchair as I plopped myself down into it. Eli placed my clothes into my lap as I gave the order that I was to be returned to the gathering hall after I had changed back into my clothes, considering the place was almost cold enough to make my teeth chatter. I was taken to the nearest restroom so I could dress undisturbed. I knew it was a waste of time to do so, but it was either that or freeze to death.

My new adoring fans were waiting for me as our honor guard cleared a path for me until I was back at my table; where our wives were conversing with other girls their age, seeing several cards sitting in front of them as they passed out pamphlets of Moms new store as they bragged about me. I have always hated to be at the center of attention as I took my seat letting my honor guard step back unless I needed them. Eli and I shook hands as several boys and their fathers introduced themselves to me; inviting me and Eli to dine with them at their various houses.

I remembered what Stringum said about being veg and never give a direct answer as I placed their cards inside my pocket until they all had a chance to shake hands with me.  The High Bishop slid over a gym bag with Heber High school logo on it and unzipped it stating this was my share of the winnings. I gasped seeing all that cold hard cash, but quickly pretended it wasn’t a lot of money to me considering I was supposed to be rich. I handed to one my honor guard to take care of.

Dad came over and said he Mom were going home to put the kids to bed and not to stay up too late reminding me I had school in the morning. It was still fairly early almost 8:30 and the crowd was thinning out. I nodded and said good luck he said the same to me. Like I needed any as I watched Randy make his way over to me, He was dressed in black silk robes like mine and Eli’s and wearing a pair of sandals.

Eli and I kissed our wives and told them we would be home around 11 and not to have too much fun. I had already made my way around to each of my friends who had also elected to go home or to their own social clubs; seeing them dressed in similar robes, or headed out with some boys and their fathers that had already had shook hands with me.

The old theater was large and spacious, I only knew it by blueprints having never personally walked the halls or been in any of the rooms. I had gathered that there were several rooms used for social clubs like this one that had been remodeled when the church bought the building. On the outside, it looked like an old hotel with the main theater in the middle with two stories. The marquee had long since been taken down and in its place was a large covered walkway. That had a generic name as Heber events center with address underneath it. I had yet to see Mr. Tate after the fight other than seeing him leave the building. He had yet to give us the details about Tuesday night, but then again it was only Sunday.

Randy had us follow him as our honor guard came with us. Randy didn’t say anything until we arrived 5 rooms down the hall hearing music that sounded like old jazz. He knocked on the door as Kirk opened wearing a robe like Randy’s tying the belt around him as he eyed our honor guard. He said. “You won’t be needing them.”

I said. “Not a problem, they are here just for my protection, as we don’t know you or your friends if you would permit them to search the room for any weapons.” Kirk nodded as we were let inside.

The room its self was warm and cozy with pot belly stove in the corner of the room, and fur rug in front of it. I was a little surprised to see a large four poster bed in the room, then again what I have been told about these social clubs… sex was always involved so it stood to reason that there would be a bed. Near the door stood a large opened wardrobe closet where the boys had hung up their clothes and lined up their shoes with their socks sticking up out of them. I also noticed four sets of boxers folded neatly over their shoes indicated that boys were naked under their robes.

In the other far corner, there was a large tub or bathing area set into the floor decorated with floor tile and large rubber mats at the edge and pool pillows stacked against the wall. The water churned seeing the jets and the steam telling me it was hot, there was no sent of skin oils nor sign of bubble bath of any kind, instead there was a bottle of liquid soap that you would buy in any of the grocery stores and soft thick towels and washcloths, including a soft bristle brush.

Near the tub was ice box full of ice and cold sodas like Coke or Pepsi and a large boom box playing jazz music. In a sense the room was basically generic with whitewalls and heavy curtains on the window, even the bedding wasn’t anything but a comforter and matching pillows. With the smell of fresh laundry soap that smelled like Tide and fabric softener which said they were clean.

There was another door inside the room stating it was either a closet or small bathroom, watching the guard open the door finding it was a small bathroom with a toilet and sink with generic mirror over it.

Eli and I and my two friends Martin and Rick watched them search discovering several knives. Eli tsked said. “Were you planning on killing us, once we were alone inside the room?”

Kirk said. “No, not all… we had other uses in mind, it is customary to use them a tool for the initiation, I am assuming that your friends have told you that we plan to peel you like an onion.”

I nodded said. “Perhaps we could skip that part.”

Mark, Randy said. No, and Kirk agreed that it just wouldn’t fair consider it was a tradition of their club. I said. “If you wouldn’t mind if our honor guard stays in the room, we won’t break tradition.” They considered it and shook their heads.

I said. “Ok one guard and one knife.”

Kirk said. “Only if they don’t interfere.”

Eli said. “Only if you don’t look like you are going to kill us.”

Kirk said. “I told you it is not our intention, besides we would be stupid if we tried after the way you defeated me so quickly.”

Eli said. “He does have a point.”

I said. “Fine,” I turn around asked them to pick between them who was going to stay in the room and who was going to wait outside our door. I don’t know why I asked considering I knew which guard was going to stay seeing that it was Tony who had taken his place as one of my honor guards during the time I was changing back into my clothes. Kirk placed the knives into his hand and while Eli grabbed our backpacks with all our toys. Randy quickly took them and dumped everything on the floor, emptying all the pockets.

Mark quickly picked up the baggies that had our fake drugs and a bottle of alcohol. Kirk demand and explanation holding the articles up in front of me.

I shrugged my shoulders. “I was told that most boys here like to get drunk and get high,” Kirk said poking his fingers into my chest. “We could get suspended from school and sports if they found these on in our locker or worst on our person, not mention test us for it. We aren’t most boys, we don’t use drugs or drink liquor. Say goodbye to them. Randy dump them down the toilet, make sure you wash-up really good, we don’t need to be caught if they decided to do a surprise inspection tonight on us.”

Mark asked what about the rest of things as he handed Kirk the little sample packages of our sex drink with Mom and Dr. Sars store logo on it. Kirk took them out of his hand and opened one and smelled it, reading the label of the ingredients. He asked me about it.

I simply said. “They are samples we are told to give out, they are nothing more then herbs and exotic spices, that make nice relaxing tea that gives the effect of those pills that give us males a serious hard-on and regenerate so we can have sex multiple times with no lasting side effects other then having to pee real bad and strong hunger. You can find them in the pamphlet listing the items in our backpack which you can buy from my Moms store when it opens this week.”

Kirk asked to see the pamphlet as he quickly noted that I was correct. He said. “So you say this is better than pills we buy at our local drug store, to give us that effect? I never heard of these before and nor these other items either; perhaps a demonstration would be in order.”

I nodded and picked up a small bottle of bubble bath and the liquid body soap. I opened the lid and said. “All our bath products like the bubble bath and soap and skin oils and the lotions are all edible.” He didn’t believe me like most people wouldn’t until they tried them.

I opened the small pack of sample bottles of bubble bath and took my finger and dipped inside it that said mixed berry, I placed it on my tongue and licked my lips, Eli did likewise then handed the bottle to Kirk so he could read the label seeing where it said sample and the flavor and noticed it said edible underneath. Placed a small amount on his finger then carefully tasted it expecting it to taste bad. Watching his eyes open wide when he discovered it tasted pretty good, even though it was kind of strong. He passed the bottle to his friends telling them to try it getting the same reaction.

He tried them all finding he really liked them all. Everything else was self-explanatory,’ the grooming kit, and lubricant and boxes of condoms, including the bottle of pills that they could get at their local pharmacy unopened. He asked if he could try the sample of the herb tea I said, “that’s what’s there for.” He nodded and quickly found the empty thermos and followed the directions on the package.

He said. “My Mom would love to try some of these products. Perhaps you would be willing to give them to me after we ourselves give them a try first.”

I nodded he picked his favorite bubble bath and added it to the tub. He asked me which beads of skin oils would work best, and I said; “whatever you’re in the mood for.” He picked the one that was dark orange and tossed two of them in and set the packages of the others to the side, said. “It smells like oranges in here and berries.” He picked up the soft sponge cloth and said. “What the hell is this?”

I said. “Something a lot better than a washcloth,” he said ok and tossed to the side of the tub.

He dug through the rest of our stuff opening the grooming kit and closed it and stuffed it back into my backpack and found the next curious item that was a small package of taste-able skin ointment. He opened each one taking a whiff then smiled, as he found the ones I was covered in and tasted it. He opened the pamphlet reading what it was used for.

He said. “Interesting, I thought it was strange that you tasted so good when we fought. I thought it was my imagination that you tasted like peppermint and with a hint of cherries and raspberries.” He passed it to his friends as he picked up the last item that was our skin lotion, he tasted it and smiled and passed it also, said. “We're going have to try all these tonight.”

He picked up the fake penis asking why I had one of these inside our backpacks. I said. “For those special girls that have never had sex before.”

He looked at me asked. “Come again? Why use a fake one when you have the real thing?”

I said. “I am a gentleman, not a rapist.”

He still didn’t understand which was understandable. He dropped into my backpack and handed it too me said. “You are an interesting person indeed.” If you don’t mind I’ll keep Eli’s backpack so I have something to keep these in, I promise to return it tomorrow in school.”

Eli said. “Not a problem, in fact, consider it a gift, just allow me to place my extra clothes inside Nate’s and you can keep the backpack and all the samples.”

Kirk nodded and hanging up our robes and our extra clothes in the wardrobe next too his. He said. “Now down to business, as I said we intend to peel you like onion so we can have a little fun. We all go through it, that way we don’t have to worry about being shy around us. But I am a little uncomfortable having a guard inside the room, wearing a mask so we can’t identify him.”

I said. “Perhaps it might be best if he waited outside, but I am holding you to your promises that have no intention of harming us.”

Kirk blinked. “I stake my life on it. It would be stupid of us to even attempt to harming you. We have been given strict instructions from Mr. Tate our mentor to make sure that never happens. That if he finds one mark on you, he would personally end me and my friends in the most brutal way. He has instructed us to be your bodyguards in school to make sure no one harasses you, in hopes of becoming one of his loyal followers.” 

Eli and I nodded, I asked the guard who was Tony to wait outside and tell us when its time to go; that I promised our wives and my parents that we be home no later than 11 or 11:30. He nodded said he would check in on us every once and while. Kirk said that was fine and he handed him one knife and give him a warning that there better not find a single nick on any of us. Or he and his friends would find out what feels like when he slices them open and pours lemon juice on their opened wounds. I saw them cringed knowing exactly how that feels. He opened the door and closed it behind him; leaving us to get acquainted.