Then I came to the video. I clicked on it.The video opened with a scene of what looked like Becky’s student study bedroom in her university hall of ...esidence. A young man whom I took to be Matt was laying on his back on the bed stark naked with his erect penis arching up stiffly over his belly from his hairy balls. He looked as if he was getting ready to masturbate, gently fingering his balls and penis, tickling his penis head with his fingertips just like I’d been doing. Becky appeared on the. . I..." I stuttered unsure what I should say."Hmm, strange as my back door security camera seems to show you smashingthe glass of my French window and then climbing in, and I know Lukedidn't leave his Xbox sitting on the landing and well... I watched youlook through my drawers myself so... the evidence is kind of stacked upagainst you." I looked down at the floor in embarrassment, unable to lookher in the eye. "Don't worry, I haven't called the police, I thought Iwould give you a chance to. This section of the Laundromat was almost dark and before his eyes could get adjusted to see in the dim light, he ran into someone coming out of the small side room. The laundry basket in his hands fell, dumping all his clothes on the floor. As he quickly came on his knees to gather his clothes, Bob heard a very soft and melodic voice, “Let me help you”, and he looked up to see the same small and beautiful face.“I had made a huge blunder by leaving college and joining the army, but what are you. "Babe, we're busted now." She looked over at him. "What? We're on our honeymoon, and newlyweds so supposed to be fucking nonstop." "Yes, but in your room," he reminded us, shooting us a dirty look. "I could have you kicked out and banned from this hotel chain for life. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't." "Well," she answered, standing up. "I don't think you will," she pointed out, getting out of the tub. "Faith, you are one in a million." "I know, honey," she responded, stopping right in.