As a teen she'd been a bit wild, but her past offences were misdemeanours, for which she'd only received cautions and fines. But now she felt that the...e minor offences were coming back to haunt her: she had a criminal record, and in some people's eyes that was reason enough to assume that she was automatically guilty of any alleged indiscretions.She would be sharing a cell with one other young woman: this other woman was lying on her bunk, reading one of the novels to be found in the. Lets see if you're flowing yet." She pulled them down, and I had her test herself with a tissue. "You're just spotting, but now would be a good time to learn how to put in a tampon," I said. I showed her how to put one in, how to take it out, what panty liners were, maxi pads, along with how and why to use them for light days, heavy days, the ebb and flow of your period. I told her that I didn't like pads, because they felt to me like I was wearing a diaper. But some women swore by them, and. It was already swollen with excitement. He strummed it as though it was a guitar string. She tried to contain the pleasure coursing through her body, but it was impossible. She uncontrollably squirmed against his hand. Her breathing became erratic. A series of spasms gripped her insides as she let out a loud squeal. Her body quivered from the instant release of her orgasm. She placed a hand over her mouth to stifle her moans. She did not want Greg rushing in and stopping this magnificent. ‘Good girl,’ she said softly stroking Manon’s hair. ‘Now take a little nap while I set-up my gear.’ From a close distanced she covered Manon’s entire face in the red smoke and Manon went limp in the lady’s arms as she succumbed to the sleep. When Manon woke-up she was tied down on a chair in the formal dining room. She tried to blink the grogginess away and to figure out what was going on. ‘Good Morning, sweetheart.’ The lady said, she had been fumbling with some canisters and hoses and now.