She seemed conflicted, like learning Santa wasn't real.She put her hand on my leg.“Darren...Mr. Hill...I'm a lesbian. But I don't always feel like o...e. I think I did it more than anything to get away from my mom. To get away from the unhappiness.”I sat patiently...it seemed like there was a lot of pent up emotion behind this.“I've never fit in. And I've always blamed my mom for that. But now...I'm just not sure.”She laid her head on my shoulder, and her other arm grabbed my bicep.“I've never. What she shouted and threw her clothes at me and said you are disgusting! What is wrong with you? it has made me angry and i backfired: oh yeah! Who was the one sending her naked photos to strangers? she said what? What do you mean?I said : you know what I mean. Last night did u or did u not send me your naked pics slut?She suddenly got scared and her face turned red. She must have felt that i knew about this from someone and her incident has been spread. I held her and calmed her and told her. As his body shook, he looked around at his surroundings. Finding that he was alone in the room, he looked up at the ceiling and asked, “Why are you doing this to me?”He didn’t expect an answer, but he swore that he heard feminine laughter from an otherworldly source. Frowning, he started running the water to clean up after himself. After washing his cock, he dried it with a paper towel hoping that he wouldn’t get a paper cut. It only took him a moment to wipe down the sink and remove all traces. “With Nigella. I mean Li,” Cheryl giggled.“Bitch,” Moe chuckled.“She’s not Nigella,” Joe sighed. “But they’re genuinely fond of each other.”“It’s called love,” Cheryl said, stretching over him and kissing him. “And it’s sweet that you brought them together.”“Sometimes I feel like she’s my attack dog,” Joe said.“One of the least bitchy women I ever met,” said Cheryl. “But I get your meaning. She likes it Joe. It’s a thrill for her that you use her.”“I’d even say it’s a kink,” said Moe. “And.