That fat guys hand in that poor little sluts ass, her skirt wet and dirty and lifted up to her hip. And then those perky tits under the top, wet of al... that gag and cum and her totally destrosed face with black mascara lines and cum all over her so beautifully prepared face. And in her mouth pieces of toilet paper. A picture youll never forget. And she moaned like a whore that never gets enough. She pissed as the fat guy fucks her hole like a jackhammer. He ploped his hand in and out. Her ass. If Newton and Pythagoras knew what sort of bastardization their knowledge had become, they would surely be rolling in their graves. I mean, they were two of the most knowledge esoteric seekers of all time! Standing up, I avoided eye contact with anyone in the room. Never know who might be watching you know?My bag was slung over the corner of my chair, where I could feel if anyone was trying to slip anything in there or take something out. I don't know what I would do if my journals got out.. This was going to be awkward, but I needed to push through it.I'd known Lizzy's parents for a long time. Her dad, Roger, had spent most of his career in the British Army. He was rugged, grey-haired, and battle-hardened. He was a good few years older than me and had once been my commanding officer. On leaving the military, he'd gone into business and had become pretty successful. It was a success that I now hoped to be part of. I'd found the task of adapting to civilian life pretty hard, but. I even had the room to myself on weekends when Josh went home and worked his weekend job. With the stress of my previous living situations gone, I was free to explore my sexuality.When I moved in with Josh I had suspected he was gay but I had nothing to prove it. That is until the night I got my proof. It was a Friday night, when I thought Josh would be gone, I came home to open the door and find Josh and his boyfriend, Alex, in the middle of rocking the top bunk! Feeling embarrassed I.