" Did you know him?" The guy that got killed?" Yeah. Professor Gillespie." Sure. I know all the profs who go in and out of here." He clearly meant wit...in his domain, not the university. "He was a real pig." A pig?" A new side of Gillespie was emerging."Yeah. A real pig. I'd go into his office an' there'd be butts all over the floor, and paper crumpled and tossed anywhere near the basket. Hardly ever in it. And his coffee cup half full with bugs all over it. A real pig."I wondered what he. No? Well, it's true.So, to be authentic I really needed those big breasts, though without a brathey really jiggled when I moved. Plus, I had sparkly stuff sprayed on mylegs and arms, and super cute sandals to wear. I was a sparkly, cute pixiefrom head to toe. When we got back to the sorority house, all the girls surrounded me and said Ilooked so gorgeous to the point I actually fainted. From ecstasy. Just hearingme say it now makes me all kind of weak-kneed and shaky. You can say if youwant.. I looked through the hole and could see the stall next to me but also I could see through the slightly open door. To the outside of the door was a urinal that I could see that some guy who would probably never know I was watching him. You know Diary I thought that this was a great set up but then suddenly I heard a door open and spring shut. I sat back in my stall and heard someone walking in the men’s toilet. I heard the steps stop but no door opened so I figured that someone was at the. " Istepped inside and closed the front door behind me, I had a few planswith this ring and Jake.-----------Kyle/Katie-----------I started walking away from the mailbox, cigarette in hand and headturned to the side, blowing out a stream of smoke. I was disgusted withmyself and horrified. After everything that has occurred today, this byfar was the icing on the cake. Not only was I now a slutty, school-agecousin to my own worst enemy, but I was now following in her footsteps.It still burned and.