This is the crux of your life, the thing you live for. God is the voice of the k**s you were in school with, your father, your teachers who spoke of f...aggots and poofs, who criticised you in front of everyone cos you weren't like the other boys. They've long god but were replaced with a supernatural bogeyman from the bible. Come on my friend if Jesus ever existed or practicesed what he preached he'd not only understand but accept you're love of other men, he wouldn't forgive you as there's. They are bigger than most girls and perfectly shaped." Although I feel like I am on strange ground I continue. "Her boobs flop too much when she jumps. I'm always afraid she is going to hit herself in the eye with those things. Besides, they have to be fake right." No, they are real big brother. I promise you that. You'll be lucky enough to find that out soon."I blush and look away. "I honestly like your boobs more than hers."It is her turn to look away and blush. "What a nice brother you are.". ”I started to walk slowly, up to the desk he pointed to. After I sat down, a lady walked in wearing a nuns habit, I couldn’t tell who was wearing it. She walked up to my desk, she made no sound, she just acted like she was telling me to go up to the chalkboard.Master said; “now get up, and go to the chalkboard.”I got up and walked to the chalkboard.“Now you will write on the chalkboard, I’m A DIRTY, HORNY, SLUT, FOR PUSSY. You will then start to strip, And do it slowly, so I can get some good. He should have learned to say 'no' instead of playing cards with people who could easily afford to lose a month's pay in an evening."I hadn't met anyone like that; the type who played cards for money didn't go to Cardiff University. I had seen a couple of students with sports cars, but very few of us could afford to run a car of any description - besides, what was the point of having a car when you lived in a compact city with great rail links?I got Sian alone in the kitchen while we were.