I had double math to start with, then chemistry, then French and finally swimming, SHIT, I had forgotten my Swimming kit. The day was going very slo...wly, the highlight came at break when one of my mates tripped over his own laces and crashed head first into a dustbin. Anyway that wasnt the best part of my day. It was fifth period, swimming. I thaught I would be in detention for forgetting my kit but instead the coach told me to get some spare trunks from lost property. As I found the right. Having been gone all day, we hoped that he’d try to hide to camera to catch a glimpse of Rachel getting fucked. We made a good bit of noise when we got home to make him aware of the fact that we were home. In her room, we checked the spots he hid his camera in in the videos to see if it was there, and to our dismay there was no camera there. We decided to roll a joint and step outside, leaving her room empty, so that her dad might muster the courage to hide his camera.After about 15 minutes in. I told her that I was sorry to hear that news and exchanged a bit of small talk and said my goodbye's I walked out the door and looked back to see the woman had her hand on the black mans thigh right at his cock area leaning in twourds Cheryl as if whispering and holding the other mans hand. I could not think of anything about that view but as to what it appeared, definitely sexual. I went away from that meeting feeling a bit weird I spent the next few hours trying to get my head around what. I can’t think of anything I loathe more. These days, I am single by choice. I don’t care to meet anyone, male or female. I don’t care if they are black or white, straight or gay. They’re all the same to me. Bad guys. Bad girls. Crooks. Manipulators. Man-haters. Woman-haters. Racists. Anti-religious activists. Religious fundamentalists. Sex freaks. Radical feminists. Traditionalists. Animal rights activists. Environmentalists. They’re all the same to me. Though they all claim to be different.