The floor, the ceiling, his bed, even in between the wall-mounted air conditioner somehow, it was as if there had been a literal tsunami of trash come...into his room and made it home.“Time to tidy myself up, I guess.” These days, he had little to no motivation to even do the most basic of tasks. The most he would do would be the occasional getting up just to get another Instant Noodle Cup from his cupboard, but other than that, he was a gremlin stuck to his chair, and he wouldn’t have had it. “Wearing your pretty panties?” he smirked.“Sorry?”“Don't worry, your little fag secret it safe with me darling”. He reached out and slowly stroked my cheek with one of his fingers. As he withdrew his hand I couldn't help but notice that his finger nails were longer than they should be. He walked away. I watched him walk to the end of the corridor and he turned the corner. Not once did he look back.Fearful of Mr West would do if didn't wait, I knocked once more on his door. Still no reply so I. Judy tried to get up on one leg but the plugs were hurting too much as she froze.The woman struck her thigh hard with the whip.?Come on you white slut, you have work to do.? She demanded.Judy tried to say she was trying when the woman started hitting her thigh over and over with the whip. She screamed out in pain and tried desperately to get up. Despite the pain of the plugs, the whip was hurting more as she begged for mercy and finally got to up on her own two feet. She was in tears.She had. How would she react? Would she show her growing feelings for Jill? Sarah had to get a grip and sort her self out, as soon as she left school she would go home and get some sleep or take a walk, anything to sort her head out. She never saw Jill all day in school, Sarah didn't know whether to be happy or sad.Matthew was a little bit distracted by all the talk over breakfast, the thought of two lesbians was too much for a fifteen year old. Here was an opportunity and he had to try and take.