"The party was running down and Ted and Aimee went to get their coats and as we were heading for the door Aimee dropped her purse and bent down to pic... it up. When she did her blouse rode up in the back and I saw the tattoo. It was intricate scrollwork about twelve inches long and maybe six inches high and as soon as I saw it the penny dropped and I knew where I had seen Aimee. I'd have to wait until I got home to make absolutely sure, but there really wasn't any doubt in my mind. When Aimee. I was adjusting it, all the while staring at the tent when I heard him:"so you are a faggot huh?"He had caught me tugging on my cock while staring at his cock. There was no other explanation, not that I was looking for any. "Yes I am, Sir"The 'sir' comes automatically when I am in the presence of a real man. "Sir? I have never been called that before. I like it. What are you? some sort of a gay prostitute?" I am more like a gay slut, sir. Prostitutes charge money, I don't, sir." Wow, that's. I felt so ashamed of my... pettiness. I suddenly realized how arrogant it was flying to school in my personal helicopter. It was one of those moments that everyone has when they wished they could just turn invisible. Of course I could in a sense do just that, but the one person who I wished hadn't seen me had already seen straight through me.The disgust on Joey's face made me shiver as I sat Midge on the ground near the school's back lot. I never even noticed the huge crowd around me as Joey. The cave tunnel continued for another hundred meters, but I could see a faint glow from an opening.She slowed and, like in the cavern, she turned to squeeze to the side and through a crack. This time, we came out behind tall thick thorn bushes. I slipped my pack on and followed to the left as she moved along the face of a stone wall. She caught my hand and squeezed before she stepped out of the bushes.She knelt, and I looked around through thinner bushes. I saw the strike missile battery and.