I was a regular at my gym and would go 4-5 times a week only in the mornings. I would see the same people day in and day out, and since I was going at...the same times you would notice the same people in the lockers everyday like clock work. I always knew there were some dudes “looking and lurking” but that’s not my thing and I would just undress, shower and then get dressed. Most of the guys would also walk to and from the showers completely naked, I guess to show off... so naturally I started. “Oh there goes your crying, so innocent girl. Well it’s no use cause unfortunately I have seen the photos of that blonde bastard.” I said.She looked confused. ” which blonde are you talking about? She is my cousin you fool”, she said.I was confused. She opened her phone and opened the picture.“Look closely, she is a girl. She is a distant relative and lives in Australia. “, she said.Oh shit!! I didn’t noticed it at all. She had boys cut so I assumed her to be a guy. I was fucked. She was crying. Then Kathy asked, "How do you know? It's not true for me, of course, but it's true of him. But how do you know?"Jim put his arm around Kerry's waist and she turned her face up to his for a kiss. Then the two young people began to speak alternately yet as if with a single voice. It was almost like two people sharing a single brain. They said, "No, Kathy, you weren't tortured. Much! As a very young girl — about ten years old? — you held Bill while he was being tortured. They made him put his lips. What are you talking about, Billie?” he asked confused. “You know, Tamara always confide in me. Not just work stuff, but personal, intimate matters, too.” Billie admitted. “Okay, I see where this is going.” Kent stood and went to close his office door, then turned to Billie. “So, you know about Atlanta, huh?” “Mmhm, every little raunchy detail.” Billie exaggerated. “I know all about how you ‘get down’.” Kent laughed, “I didn’t figure Tamara as the kiss-and-tell type.” “Did you know that she was.