I reached my destination and started towards the first trail. I started walking looking at the ground for recent activity. I seen some horse tracks an... tracks of a large dog, but no fresh human foot prints. As I walked down the trail I came to a fork. To the left was a trail that lead to the main trail. I took the right trail as I didnt want to get caught. I walked for a few mintutes and found a nice spot. kind of open but had some cover. I quickly noticed some sort of sheet or blanket. This. I told her that and I love you.” Dad nods his head and smiles.It’s Saturday morning and the week went without incident. I’m assuming dad had his talk with Coach Taylor, because he is treating me differently. He looks upset that I told my dad about him having sex with Meagan, but is very nice to me and helping me out the best he can. I’m guessing that he doesn’t want me upset and go to the cops.Track practice has been great. All of the coaches are impressed with me and tell me that I am close to. These men had unleashed a filthy pig so disgusting, so filthy and so nasty from within me that I was now hooked, it was simply unstoppable. To cut a long and very hot story short I had now spent over 12 months serving these filthy men as their human toilet, their shit pig and I have had so many experiences that were beyond anyone’s imagination. I had been used as a toilet for a hundred or so men in one single night in many different situations and had been given my own pig to join me in this. ”“Okay...” I said.“The whole thing started when your Dad met Linda, Mrs. K as you call her. The two of them started having an affair right after school started.”“I thought it was sooner than that,” I said. “Dad was so infatuated with Mrs. K that he spent most of the first day of band camp talking to her.”“He’s admitted that,” Mom said, “and they did start running together in the mornings while you were in band camp, but nothing really happened between them until they went to lunch on the first.