Prickly sensations in my jaw and lip might be beard growth, though I had a very light beard due in part to my mother being one quarter Paiute. I tried...to lick my lip to test for beard but my swollen tongue would not cooperate. I continued my inventory, prickly sensations in arms, legs, forehead, temples, crotch suggested nothing so much as perhaps poor circulation from lying still so long. Curiously, my nipples seemed to ache, in fact the minuscule motions of my breathing dragging the coverlet. “Sorry, sir,” I replied and then rested my head on my desk as Mr. Williamson completed his morning announcements. Our VP once more related the Tuesday request rules for the NIS program, and then added that Mr. Chidly was still out sick.After the announcements, Mr. Ballas said, “Mike, Samantha, I think you may want to run down to the office to talk with Mr. Williamson about this. He may not be able to do anything about that conflict, However if anyone can, our VP will be the person to do. To her husbands shock as Anna expected her ass emptied its contents down her thighs."Anna stick your fingers in your ass and pull some out to taste"Anna turned shaking her head no pleading with master not to make her do this infornt of her husband. At this sign of disobedience master removed his belt and delivered 3 smacks to each already bruised ass cheek." whore you know what happens if you get me angry now last chance"Anna quickly obeyed plunging three fingers deep into her cum filled ass. Not being able to have sex with any women before being thrown back inside.Whatever you hear about prison sex is all true. You can be a bad motherfucker and still get your ass drilled. When Michael did his first stint in jail, his prison cell mate Jacob was a horny son of a bitch. The deal was if Michael had sex with him, Jacob would offer him protection. Protection was gold in jail. Michael was happy that Jacob offered him protection. With the protection, he'd have to give Jacob blow jobs..