I could see the stall wall on the other side of him had a large hole cut into it. Suddenly I figured out that theman I had seen the previous weekend ...as sticking his dick through the hole. Then guy next to me leaned forward and looked through the hole at his other neighbor. I guess he was in his early 40's.I was so hard and horny, stroking my cock like crazy, when the man in the stall next to me suddenly looked through the peephole at me. I jerked my head back and covered up. I glanced. Boots had hoped for more, but to give her life forthe Queen and The Lady was a worthy end. The demon behind the dog's eyesgloated as it closed for kill.It never saw the kitchen chair. The One, tormented to the edge of takinghis own life, exploded with fury seeing his loved one's mutilation, andnow he focused all that power in one tremendous blow.The old, oaken kitchen chair, hewed and shaped by his grandfather's ownhands and now the only remaining piece of a set, shattered as it becamethe. She looked out into the midnight sky, seemingly searching for something. Then, I found out what. "There is something I need to tell you." I glanced back and forth from her eyes to the road. "You know I am still with my boyfriend and I feel a little ashamed. But at the same time, I would do it again without question."A smile crossed my lips and my chest lifted slightly. Confidence and head swelling as she spoke. "But there is one more thing. I… well, I am still a virgin."The word rang out like. No matter that he could dance rings around them and singlike an angel - and that was another problem, his voice. No-one wanted atwenty-five year old singer who sounded like a member of the Vienna BoysChoir.Even so, he thought he'd stood a chance at a part as an orphan in therevival of 'Oliver!' until the casting director said he looked too old.And now it looked like he would grow old in his job as prop manager forthe State Theater.A chill set over him and he turned up the small space heater.