Logan just watched him flee in panic, knowing there was nothing he could do or say that would matter. This reaction was also familiar to him, and it w...ighed on his heart like a stone. Hope was a fragile thing, and some things, once broken, could not be made whole again.Logan lowered himself to sit on the rocks and just focus on breathing. What he had just seen was human suffering in its purest form. The real Hell was in that man’s eyes.Beauty knelt beside and touched him on the shoulder. He. In our last school, the cheerleaders were relatively safe because they were the jocks/rapists’ respectable girlfriends. Something has happened to upset that balance. Since the cheerleaders were considered safe, they likely had their guard down and were easy targets.Though I’m not surprised, the other abnormal thing is that no jocks are sitting at the table of cheerleaders. I notice there is an empty seat across from Kaitlyn, the head cheerleader of the varsity team. She appears nervous as I. Her friend Ashi who was also married for 5 yrs was having a husband who was a business and would always visit us at weekends and he use to always ask us for going out and plan something or the other. I never gave much of a thought that it was my wife that he wanted to be present with Mona as usual use to wear short dresses and low neck cuts which use to give her a lot of stares and use to give me a high during sex she use to tell me how the people at the stores were giving her dirty stares and. As she did so, she wondered who the spunk actually belonged to. It was a shame, she thought. Gone were the days when she used to go home covered in cum, letting it dry on her body, and then smelling it in the morning as her body warmed through. Sweat covered fingers would caress the areas where most of the spunk had been directed and she would then lick her fingers clean as she savoured the aftermath of a complete stranger's love juices.Melissa dried herself and headed to bed. Matt would be.