I noticed that the stall next to the urinal was occupied. The one next to it was also. I went into the third, and as if there were no change. on each ...all was a very large ( at least ten inches wide, was a large glory hole. I bent down and looked and saw the saggy buttocks of what had to be a pretty old man. He looked like he was fucking the wall but i knew that he was getting his cock sucked by the person in the other booth. I watched him fuck the wall for a couple and then went out to get my. "Sheila said, "Come on, John. You already had a ton of cum on your face. Suck his dick. I dare you."John kind of smiled. He was a little turned on by cock. What the hell. What could it hurt?John got on his knees. Sheila aimed OMar's cock right at John's face. JOhn opened his mouth and started sucking on the head. He must have hit a sweet spot because Omar let out a low moan. John just thought about what he liked in a blowjob. He focused on the head for a little but then he went down the shaft.. Hell, you play the hand you got. Mebbe I'd go out later, see if I could find me a short term friend. I was wondering where to start when the phone rang.'Yeah?' 'Doug? Doug Taylor?' The room seemed to spin for a second.'Annie?' Hesitant laugh down the line 'Jeez, Doug, I'm sure glad you still got the same number.' 'Annie, where the fuck are you?' Pause, then gabbling.'Idaho. Doug, I never asked you for anything in my life, but what I need is outa here. Can you wire me some money?' Her voice. I let it go to voice mail. I went to sleep that night at peace with the world. If the day of prayer and contemplation did anything, it just strengthened my decision to leave the Order and spend the rest of my life with my love…my Zachary. The next day I returned to the University and realized what a week away meant. It seemed that I had so much work that I would never catch up. I was back in the whirlwind of teaching. I met with Father Joe on Tuesday and at least once a week thereafter. I.