“The wisest course of action.”Evelyn's eyebrows slanted up. She looked down sadly as she considered the possibility. Vicky seemed not to care one ...ay or the other.“What about our operations?” Jessica questioned. “Report.”“We have several new thirsty male recruits that Evelyn and I will be initiating tonight” Abigail said with a grin. “Feel free to join us, of course.”“That sounds like fun... I'd love to, but it will depend on how things go with Helen. It's good that we'll have some new bottoms. She looked up at the boy who clasped her ankles and kicked out against him in vain. He was tall, with a strong jaw and black hooded jumper that read ‘UB Sports’. Silent tears had spilled out of her eyes and were rolling down her face when he leant down to her and tore her shirt open. She tried desperately to cling at her top and cover herself, but both her hands were being restrained by two others on either side of her. Still laughing, the black hooded boy removed the rag in her mouth and tried. Now I’m a little more than average in the trouser department as is Dan but Ben proceeded to pull out a cock of porn star proportion. Sara let out a little groan as she moved forward and took him into her mouth. Sara was in heaven as she alternated between wanking two and sucking one for about ten minutes until we were interrupted by a group of lads coming the other way down the alley so reluctantly we put our cocks away and helped Sara to her feet. As the lads got closer one of them noticed. The wounds of betrayal still fester under the band-aides of hope and forgiveness.There is no point in hiding it, I want revenge. And I want it bad. I want to make Chris feel the same pain I did. I want to make him pay for what he did in every sense. He is going to suffer. He is going to cry.I'm going to break Chris.Only then can we begin to build each other up and realise what we have is worth saving.I'm going to sleep with another man. I want to know what it feels like to make love… no, not.