‘How does it feel to be the man who won the match for a small town team that has never won a premiership before?’ ‘Aw hell,’ he mumbled ‘it...wasn’t me it was the team and our coach no man wins on his own.’ When she started to ask another question he shook his head, ‘Please no more. I just want to have a beer with my mates and celebrate.’ Michelle sighed and indicated she wouldn’t give in. ‘I don’t think you realize just how big a story your teams victory will be when it hits the big city. There's a South Park episode that really does justice to the amount of dick you see on Chatroulette and my perception of the site didn't change when I tried it out.Now to be clear, when I first went onto Chatroulette, it really was just to see what people had been talking about. I just clicked 'Start' and kept hopping from one 'Partner' to the next, content to browse and take in the sights. The idea of jerking off in front of a stranger was not something that I had in mind. Or maybe to be more. She looked up at him and laughed before saying, ‘Sorry, Robert. You had your chance, but you blew it. You made your choice, and now you’ll have to live with it.’ Robert had moved up beside her while she spoke, and he happened to notice that the gap in her partially opened pajama top gave him a clear view of the top of the scar that ran up her chest. The narrow white line contrasted slightly with the natural skin color of the area between her breasts. In a few seconds his stolen view. But he’s the only one—”“Only one?” Mother interjected. “There are more?”“Now there are three of them. Or there were this morning, and for several episodes in the recent past.” The girl again broke down in tears and cried, “This is my third teaching job in just over a year. I’ve been trying to get away, but it’s no use. This time they found me just a couple of days after I started teaching here.”Mother and Dad exchanged knowing looks. I don’t know what they were thinking of, but my first thought.