She turned and looked at me."Yes, some of the girls in this school like girls, and if they like girls, then I know about it. Got it?" I guess." Look, ...there are two things: first off, the teachers never find out what games we play. I make sure of that. There are rules. You understand?" Yes. I mean – what rules?" I'll explain later, just stuff to keep us from getting caught. Okay, also, some of the other girls know, who aren't into it. You can't keep everything secret, and – well – sometimes we. "I've had your laptop ever since your father retrieved it from your apartment the day you collapsed. Since your father didn't know about the photos, I saw no reason to tell him. No one but you, Wanda, and I know they exist."I couldn't see where she was going with this. I didn't want to see the pictures again. She continued "I want you to look at them with me," she held up her hand to forestall my protest, "before you say anything I think you should know that when you showed them to me I didn't. He was really built, & had brown hair with streaks of bleached blond accents. Average height & sported a golden tan. He was sexy & boy could he dance. He had all of the women swooning. Of course with my crazy friends they made him strip down to his birthday suit. He was obviously blessed with a very nice package. Longer & way thicker than average but not a monster. He was however pierced! WOW!!! That alone drove all in attendance nuts. If it weren't for a few of the older women in attendance. VHS tapes had been introduced, and in my dirty bookshop, they were playing one on a TV for the first time. I didn’t realise that’s what it was when I went in, and of course headed straight for the big tit mags. I struggled to the counter with a stash of dirty books to hand them to the lady to pay for them, and was stunned to see a man and a woman on the screen, doing something odd. I rarely went to the cinema unless there was a Carry On film, where I could see my beloved glamour models showing,.