It is another level of dependence. It makes me feel like some sort of kept animal.All too soon, Neena breezes into my cell. I am sitting in a tight ba...l. I have washed myself but I just feel crushed with embarrassment. She immediately wants to know what the matter is. I stutter and stammer and finally get it out. She is a girl, like me. Surely she will understand? But she is just horrible! She deliberately misunderstands what I am trying to say when I ask for some tampons. She starts to rant. .. One Saturday Cindy and Rebekah were going shopping at the mall,Gary told the ladies that he had some errands to run.As soon as they left the house he decided to indulge his fetish,walking downstairs to the basement where the washing machine and dryer were he sifted through the pile of dirty laundry,spotting a pink thong that belonged to Rebekah he picked it up holding the creamy vaginal discharge crusted panties close to his nose he inhaled deeply,savoring the sweet musky scent of his wife's. Trying to clear my name with Cindy was easier said than done. I couldnt really do any of the work myself seeing as people thought I was the originator of the rumors. Reggie had his methods of tracing the rumor to its source, but it was slow going. Not to mention the fact that I DID actually whip out my cock and show it to her. The worst part is it seemed to boost my popularity a little. Guys who I only considered an acquaintance were giving me nods of approval and winks in the hallway, usually. I had never had anything better in my young life. I reached over and touched the hand of the blonde on my right."Dee Dee, honey. Would you like to try a little of my lamb?"She looked up startled and just shook her head. I turned and said, "Donnie, how about you? Rack of lamb, Donnie. Yum, Rack of lamb. What do you say, huh?"I was playing with their heads, seeing how committed they were to this little vegetarian thing.Suddenly one of them said "I need to go to the powder room." Turning to the.