What are you doing standing upright anyway? Sluts like you can always earn more on their backs or crawling around on all fours. Let's be honest here, ...our only real purpose is as a cock-sleeve-for-hire, a set of warm, wet, willing holes for blokey blokes to masturbate into whilst enjoying the sight of your jiggly jugs flopping and bouncing like a pair of space hoppers, as you clutch all that mucky moolah between your grasping fingers. Okay, maybe you've got a use as a soapy tit fuck; though. Me and Sudeshna stayed in our home town and was admitted to the only co-ed high school of that town.At the beginning of our high school life she got some friends(boys) and continued studying in science. I chose arts. She had to go to the nearby city to take coaching. For that we could only meet at the common classes and our common forth subject – Biology. But all the time either she was engaged in study or just sit silently. But I love everything about her even her silence.Towards class twelve. I can make out the large bed and the large wardrobe that fill most of the space here but nothing that I could perceive as the man to whom the bed belongs. I move in an extra inch, my vision adjusting, my brain starting to place the other things I know are here. The desk to my right, the small bin beside it that has held nothing other than paper. The three bars of light surrounding the bathroom mirror hum. The full length surface reflects the back wall I can not see behind the partially opened. .. what should I tell everyone?" Tell em..." Garth hesitated, not really sure what Alex should tell them, but his face gave him the obvious answer."Tell em the truth. Right? That's the only thing they should hear. We're not dealing with a bunch of Agro-droids back there." Aye aye, Captain." Alex turned and walked to the back.Garth thought about the way he'd treated Alex back at Truffa and the stupid thing he'd said. He realized now just how much he needed him.Everyone's eyes were on Alex.